Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Magnus' voice was not small. In addition to the Primarch, the stinking plague pigs present also heard the Red Devil's evaluation of Mortarion.

For Mortarion, such an evaluation was simply a naked insult.

As the descendants of the Son of Plague, the Plague Space Marines were extremely angry at the insult of the Red Devil! But for a powerful demon prince, their anger was meaningless.

This is a universe where the strong prey on the weak, and only the strong have the right to be angry.

Magnus ignored the gazes of the stinking plague pigs and continued to talk to himself: "Abaddon did inherit Horus's Black Legion, but he is not qualified to tell me what to do."

"I am here just to avenge the Empire and that ruthless father!" Magnus's only remaining single eye revealed a fierce light.

"Everyone says that it was Horus who destroyed the future of the Empire's revival! But the one who really messed up everything was actually that indifferent man from beginning to end!"

"If the Emperor would spend more time helping the gladiators of Nuseria, Angron would not be troubled by endless rage; if he had not ordered the destruction of the [Perfect City], Lorgar would not have fallen into Chaos."

"Conrad's mental state, Horus's demands, and Prospero destroyed by the Space Wolves!" Magnus roared madly, "If he would have devoted more emotions to the Primarch, the Horus Rebellion would not have happened at all!"

Facing the angry Magnus, the Primarch was silent.

False lies cannot withstand any rebuttal, but what Magnus said is all real history.

The Emperor is a great master of mankind, but he is not a qualified father! He only regarded the Primarch as a cold tool to unify the galaxy. He did not love the Primarch, the Astartes, or even himself...

Faced with such a cold "father", it is understandable that Magnus would be so angry.

But only in the matter of [Prospero], Magnus wrongly blamed the Emperor.

"Magnus, as a human, I am not qualified to evaluate the merits and demerits of the Lord of Mankind! But there is one thing I must correct. The order given by the Emperor to the Space Wolves was not to burn Prospero."

The words of the Primarch made Magnus slightly startled, but before the Red Devil could speak, Gawain's voice came again.

"Even if your recklessness destroyed hundreds of years of hard work by the Lord of Mankind, the Emperor's original order was only to let Russ take you back to Terra!"

"The culprit who let the Space Wolves burn Prospero was actually the astropathic communication tampered by the Lord of Change."

"In other words, it was because of Tzeentch's conspiracy that the former Thousand Sons Legion and [Star of Wisdom] Prospero were destroyed."

The words of the Primarch fell like a heavy hammer! Through some unknown warp sorcery, Magnus has confirmed the authenticity of the Primarch's words!

The truth is often so heavy.

The fallen Thousand Sons warriors, the burning Great Library, the destroyed Prospero...

All the past flashed before Magnus' eyes. The Lord of Prospero would never dream that...the destruction of the Legion's home planet was actually caused by a conspiracy of the Lord of Change.

At this moment, Magnus's belief in Tzeentch wavered a little! But then, this wavering was replaced by a firm belief again.

No matter what the truth was, Magnus could not turn back now.

In the past ten thousand years, the hands of Lord Prospero were already stained with blood! Neither the Lord of Mankind nor the Empire could accept the return of a traitor.

"I can't go back!"

A trace of sadness flashed across Magnus's red face! After a long sigh, the blasphemous runes from the warp took the demon primarch away from this space.

So far, the two powerful demon princes have all left! But the Plague Space Marines who came with Mortarion were left behind.

The Plague Space Marines have the blessing of the evil god Nurgle, and they may be able to hold on for a long time under the hands of the Imperial Guard! But facing an angry gene primarch, these stinky plague pigs are still not enough.

The primarch raised the Emperor's sword and joined the battlefield like a god descending from heaven! With the help of the Imperial Guard and the living saint, the traitors were slaughtered in an instant.

The corridors were covered with the stinking corpses of Plague Marines, while no loyalists died! This was a victory worth remembering, but the expression on the Primarch's face was only solemn.

Although the Primarch made the Plague Sons pay a sufficient price, the Eye of Night still fell into the hands of the betrayer.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the Blackstone Fortress cannot be activated with just one Eye of Night! As far as the current situation is concerned, the Gothic Sector is still safe for the time being.

Of course, it is only temporary!

[Blackstone Fortress] is the key to the Chaos Warmaster launching the 13th Black Crusade. No matter what the price, Abaddon will definitely try to take back the Dark Hand from the Empire.

It is undeniable that the combination of the Primarch, the Guards and the Living Saint is extremely powerful! But the loyalists only have one battleship, the Eye of the Emperor.

If the Black Legion uses the fleet to encircle and suppress, then there is still a high probability that the Dark Hand will be taken away.

In order to ensure the safety of [Dark Hand], the Primarch decided to send it to the naval fortress in the Gothic Sector! Under the protection of the fortress and the Imperial Navy, even if the Black Legion's fleet was deployed in full force, they would not be able to achieve their goal in a short period of time.

But before heading to the naval fortress, the loyalists have one last thing to do.

[Extermination Order]!!!

[Hive World] Onsvold has been completely infected by the power of the evil god Nurgle. The bacteria and viruses floating in the planet's atmosphere will not disappear naturally even after ten thousand years.

This planet has lost its value to be reoccupied by the Empire! In order to prevent the spread of the Nurgle plague to the neighboring Imperial worlds, an all-destroying [Extermination Order] is very necessary.

As the flagship of the Imperial Guard, the [Emperor's Eye] carries three cyclone torpedoes for executing the Extermination Order! They will carry the wrath of the great Emperor and cleanse all the filth on this planet.

When the Primarch signed the [Extermination Order], destruction was inevitable.

The [Extermination Order] has been issued, and the technical sergeants and mechanical priests on the battleship began to get busy! Thousands of secret orders were input into the Thinker system, and with the harsh sound of gears running, the safety devices blocking the cyclone torpedoes began to be released one by one.

Surrounded by the Guards and the Living Saints, the Primarch came to the control console of the Emperor's Eye! Gawain will announce the verdict on Onsvold to the entire sector here.