Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

A blinding red light flashed in Kawl's mechanical eyes!

With the crisp sound of gears and springs running, the great sage's body filled with cold machinery instantly entered a fighting posture.

The [Annihilation Cannon] mounted on Cawl's chest began to charge, and the red light emitting a breath of destruction illuminated the darkness, reflecting the mysterious existence hidden in the shadows.

It was a metal skeleton that was shining with cold light all over.

Kohl had seen this kind of alien in the internal records of the [Exploration Order]!

The galactic overlord who has been sleeping for tens of millions of years - [Necromancer]!

The processor in the Great Sage's brain began to work! The behavior of this alien has been determined by the central processor as a hostile relationship.

Since they are enemies, they must be destroyed without mercy!

"Damned aliens, tremble before the glory of the God of All Machines!"

In an instant, the red beam accumulated in the barrel shot out. The decomposition beam stimulated by the [Annihilation Cannon] was enough to penetrate steel plates several meters thick.

Even the Necrons' unique [Phase Shield] inevitably developed spider-web-like dense cracks under such a terrifying blow.

"Don't be so hasty!" The Necron didn't seem to have any intention of fighting back. "Like I said before, I can provide you with a little help."

The Necrons' actions slightly reduced the Archsage's hostility! But facing this suspicious alien, Cawl still maintained the most basic vigilance.

"Alien, tell me your purpose!" The Great Sage's words were full of threats. "Based on your answer, I will decide whether to dismantle your metal body into parts."

"How come you Imperials have the same lines?" The Necron remained calm. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Trazyn... I'm a collector of some fame."

Cawl knew very little about the ancient race of the Necrons, but as for the name of Trazyn... the great sage would never forget it even if he was burned to ashes.

Ten thousand years after the end of the Horus Heresy, Archmagus Cawl has been abiding by his alliance with Guilliman and has been concentrating on studying the upgrade and transformation plans for the Astartes.

It wasn't until half a millennium ago that the Astartes' upgrade plan was perfected.

The great sage Caul spent countless efforts and resources and finally completed all twenty-two transformation operations on a mortal.

From the moment the transformation operation was completed, this mortal was transformed into a noble angel of death!

The Astartes, as Cawl called them, were more powerful than the older models developed during the Great Crusade.

As the first Primaris Space Marine to complete the transformation surgery, he should have become a milestone in the history of the Empire.

But this milestone was plundered one day by a Necron named Trazyn.

His whereabouts are still unknown!

"Damn you bastard! You're the one who took away my great masterpiece!!"

Anger like a tide hit the emotional processing center! In the past ten thousand years, Cawl had never been so angry as he was today.

The [Annihilation Cannon] mounted on the Great Sage's chest began to charge again! After a few brief seconds, the decomposition beam emitting a destructive aura rushed straight towards Trazyn's head like a meteor.

The performance of the Great Sage made Trazyn realize something! But this Necron had no intention of admitting his mistakes or repenting.

"How can the collector's business be called plunder?" Trazyn adjusted the power of the [Phase Shield] to the maximum. "Everything I do is just to faithfully record the history of this galaxy."

"Imperial, you cannot be so cruel to a collector and historian."

Trazyn's unremarkable defense made the great sage even angrier.

The engine inside Cawl began to overload! With a dull roar, a huge amount of energy was transmitted through the pipelines to every corner of the Great Sage's body.

Hundreds of destructive weapons were charged, and laser beams powerful enough to penetrate the armor of heavy tanks rained down on Trazyn.

Even if the [Phase Shield] is adjusted to the maximum power, it cannot withstand the rage of an Archmagus of the Mechanicus.

Snap!!!

An extremely slight sound echoed in this silent space!

Under the violent bombardment of the Great Sage, the [Phase Shield] with a green glow shattered.

After losing the protection of the shield, Trazyn's metal body was quickly torn into pieces by the great sage.

At this moment, another "Taraxin" seamlessly walked out from the shadows in the corner of the battleship.

"If crushing my clone can make you less angry, I will be happy to serve you!" Trazyn bowed slightly to the great sage.

Such a short sentence, but it was full of sarcasm!

The intense anger caused the oil pressure in Cole's body to soar instantly.

But before the Great Sage could activate "Berserk Mode" again, Trazyn successfully attracted Cawl's attention with a [Phase Restraint Device] equipped with a Blackstone Obelisk.

In front of this [Undead Creation] emitting brilliant green light, the knowledge that the great sage Cawl had spent tens of thousands of years to accumulate... was simply a joke.

In a sense, such advanced technology is no different from witchcraft!

The [Restraint Device] that frustrated the Great Sage was not the protagonist! What could truly resolve this crisis was the [Black Stone Obelisk] sealed inside it.

As mentioned before, the strange substance [Black Stone] can form a "magic-forbidden field" around it that isolates the sea of ​​souls.

This [Blackstone Obelisk] is not enough to completely suppress the power of chaos on Macragge! But if it only tears a gap, there will be no problem at all.

Trazyn shut down the power supply of [Constraint Stand]!

After losing the restraint of its stance, the small black stone obelisk instantly began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A moment later, a black stone structure hundreds of meters tall stood on the deck of the Macragge's Glory.

The [Forbidden Magic Field] that is imperceptible to the naked eye spreads out from the obelisk to Macragge and its surrounding space.

Almost in an instant, a huge gap was torn in the chaotic force covering the surface of the planet.

And this gap will be the key for the empire to reap the fruits of victory.

"Tell the Imperial Regent for me..." Trazyn's body slowly disappeared in a flash of green light, "He owes me a favor!"

The moment Trazyn's body completely disappeared, the space that was stagnant by the necromancy technology began to flow again.

The [Black Stone Obelisk] standing on the battleship deck made the commander slightly dazed! And the crack torn by the [Forbidden Magic Field] made the commander fall into indescribable ecstasy! !