Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Chapter 205 The Prince of Joy's Transaction

Prince Pleasure wants to let the glory of corruption and desire spread over the entire galaxy before the Chaos Gods completely occupy the physical universe!

This is the goal that the evil god Slaanesh wants to achieve!

And the Word Bearers Legion and Erebus are undoubtedly the most important chess pieces that Prince Pleasure wants to achieve his goal.

Before arriving at the fortress world of Cartier, the rabbit macho Kahn created a deep scar on Erebus's body that could be seen to the bone.

Even with the blessing of the Chaos Gods, this wound that was tens of centimeters long still made Erebus feel indescribable pain.

Erebus, the troublemaker, frowned, stepped on the scorched earth of Cartier and the charred corpses on the ground, and then walked towards the Black Stone Crown built by Magnus on the impact plain with a pious attitude.

At the same time, in a mountain range hundreds of kilometers away from here...

Angron, the Lord of Red Sand, who was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his bloody pupils.

With the bloody intuition developed in countless life-and-death battles, Angron, the Lord of Red Sand, could clearly feel a disgusting breath descending on this land.

Although Lorgar Aurelion had completely fallen, the entire Word Bearers Legion had become Angron's de facto enemy! ! !

Angron, who felt the breath of the Word Bearers, was extremely angry!

It had been a century since the Lord of Red Sand learned the truth from the Imperial Regent, but in such a long time... the souls of the gladiators sacrificed by Lorgar to the Chaos Gods had always troubled Angron like an indelible nightmare.

The Butcher's Nail rooted in his brain brought Angron unimaginable pain! !

The fury of war filled with blood and pain was haunting the Lord of Red Sand all the time! Even though he was tortured by unimaginable pain and even though he had completely lost his mind, Angron still did not give up hunting down the Word Bearers.

At this moment, the betrayers are at a critical juncture in the battle with the loyalists for the fortress world.

The existence of each demon primarch is a great help to the blasphemous Chaos camp! !

But at this moment, the Lord of Red Sand let out a frightening roar of anger! And after the roar, the pupils of this demon primarch were once again filled with dazzling bright red.

Angron's soul has been completely dominated by unimaginable pain and war fury.

At this moment, the Lord of Red Sand has completely lost his will. Under the control of war fury... Angron strode towards the direction where the breath of the Word Bearers came from.

All those who dared to block Angron's way forward were regarded as enemies by Angron, who was already dominated by war fury! !

But in order to complete the great plan of the Chaos Gods, including several demon primarchs, tens of thousands of betrayers and Chaos Demons gathered in this narrow valley!

Most of the time, it was the Chaos Demons born in the depths of the Soul Sea that slaughtered fragile mortals and Imperial warriors in the physical universe.

But at this moment, the relationship between the slayer and the slayer has changed completely.

I'm afraid these unlucky Chaos demons and traitors would never dream that one day they would be slain by others.

In just a few minutes, more than three digits of traitors fell in the angry roar of Angron, the Lord of Red Dust!

At this moment, the fallen traitors and Chaos demons still didn't understand what happened.

Chaos Warmaster Abaddon and the fallen Phoenix Fulgrim stood in front of Angron, trying to stop the mad Lord of Red Dust with their weapons and words.

But unfortunately, even though they are both demon primarchs... but the Lord of Red Dust, blessed by the Lord of Brass, has far surpassed Fulgrim in strength and combat skills.

The chainsaw axe burning with blood-red flames easily tore Fulgrim's defense and left a deep scar on the body of the traitor.

Although Fulgrim also stabbed Angron's chest with his piercing sword, the Lord of Red Sand, who was dominated by rage, did not react at all to the almost negligible pain.

Angron kicked away Abaddon, the Chaos Warmaster who was blocking him, and then launched a suffocating charge towards the direction of the Word Bearers.

Looking at the miserable state of the Chaos Warmaster and Fulgrim, the Plague Prince Mortarion, who had been severely injured by the Imperial Regent and the Archangel, was very tactful and did not stop Angron.

In the violent tremors of the earth, Angron, the Lord of Red Sand, was like a furious rhino... and charged straight towards the direction of the Word Bearers.

The anger in the soul of Angron, the Lord of Red Sand, pleased the blood, so Khorne, who sat on the throne, did not intend to stop Angron's revenge.

But in order to complete the Chaos Gods' great plan to occupy the fortress world of Cartier, Khorne must not let the Betrayer Legion and Chaos Daemons suffer too much damage at the hands of their own people.

Following the will of the Lord of Brass, the blood and Chaos power that flowed out of the Warp rifts gathered at the location of Angron and the Betrayer.

A blood-red light with an ominous aura formed a Chaos blasphemous rune under Angron's feet! !

Between the flashes of light, the huge body of Angron, Lord of Red Sand, had disappeared in this narrow valley.

The Lord of Blood, sitting on the brass throne, did not give any orders to his favored demon prince.

Khorne, who holds the title of Blood God, does not like any conspiracy!

The only thing that can make the Blood Lord happy is endless revenge and angry killings.

Although the Word Bearers army led by Erebus may not be able to survive for ten minutes under Angron, but for the demon prince's revenge... the Blood God sitting on the brass throne is naturally happy to see it. become.

Located on the impact plain north of Cartier!

Erebus, who was leading the Word Bearers army to move towards the Blackstone Crown, suddenly stopped.

As a troublemaker who had a deal with someone deep in the Sea of ​​Souls, Erebus, like the Archangel Sanguinius, possesses some unstable psychic prophecies.

From the power of chaos that permeated the entire fortress world of Cartier, Erebas the Shit Maker keenly sensed something that made him tremble with fear.

And this aura is very similar to the feeling of the rabbit-eared hunk Kahn! !

Looking at the entire galaxy and even the sea of ​​souls, there are only a few people who can make Erebas feel uneasy across countless distances! !

Erebas has already had an extremely bad premonition in his heart! If nothing else goes wrong, the malicious being that released towards the Word Bearers Legion... should be the Lord of Red Sand who indirectly led to the fall of the Gene Father.

Although Erebus possesses the unique power to summon the Great Demon of Chaos, in front of the furious Lord of the Red Sand... even if there are multiple levels of the Great Demon of Chaos and the entire Word Bearers Army combined, they are not necessarily Anger. The enemy of Long.

There is no doubt that from this moment on... the fate of Erebus and the entire Word Bearers Legion has entered a countdown.

A severe sense of uneasiness envelopes the hearts of every Word Bearer!

If possible, Erebus now wants to lead the entire legion to leave this damn land of right and wrong as quickly as possible!

But as early as the moment this shit stick reached a deal with the two Chaos Evil Gods, Erebus and the entire Word Bearers Army could no longer stay away.

During the Horus Heresy thousands of years ago, Lorgar, the genetic father of the Word Bearers Legion, sacrificed his brother Angron... and became a Daemon Prince who did not favor any of the Chaos Gods. .

The reason why the Primarch of the Word Bearers chose not to favor any of the Chaos Gods at that time was simply because he did not want to be dragged into the battle between the four Chaos Gods.

But at this moment, the former Primarch Lorgar Aurelion has long since fallen! If Erebus doesn't hurry up and find a backer for the Word Bearers, then the entire legion will surely be destroyed.

In addition, it is because Erebus has reached a deal with the Prince of Joy.

Although the reward promised by the Prince of Joy to Erebus is extremely generous, if Erebus and the Word Bearers cannot complete Slaanesh's mission... then the problem this troublemaker will face is not just security. The pursuit of Gronn is so simple.

No one can disobey the will of the Chaos Gods! !

Once Erebus leads the Word Bearers to retreat without completing their mission, what awaits them...will be an extremely painful and miserable death.

At that time, all the Chaos Demons who believe in the Prince of Joy, and even the Prince of Joy himself, will join the team hunting down the Word Bearers.

For the Word Bearers Legion, which had just suffered two heavy losses, it would be an inescapable destruction.

Because of this, even though Erebus guessed that Angron had arrived... he still had to bite the bullet and complete the task assigned by Prince of Joy.

Looking at the sky at the end of the land of Cartier that was obscured by the power of chaos, Erebus, who was holding the gilded scepter, felt an extremely ominous premonition in his heart.

A few hours later, inside the Imperial Fortress Eagle Fortress.

After Chaos Warmaster Abaddon led the Daemon Primarchs to retreat, the Imperial Regent and the Archangel led the Astartes back to the fortress.

The Daemon Primarch Perturabo, who had been captured by the Imperial Regent, had entered a stasis stance, and a squad of hundreds of Custodes was ordered to guard the prison facility.

As long as there is any change in Perturabo who is imprisoned in the stasis stance, the imperial guards stationed here have the power to activate the destruction device mounted in the stance.

That was a melt ray born from the golden age of mankind! The terrifying high temperature it releases in an instant is even comparable to the core of a giant star! !

Even though the Lord of Steel, Perturabo, possesses a great blessing from the Chaos Gods, facing this terrifying danger comparable to the core of the sun... Perturabo, who has been deprived of his power armor and weapons, still has no power. Resistance.

The fallen Perturabo had betrayed the great Golden Throne ten thousand years ago, but today, ten thousand years later... If this despicable betrayer wants to escape the empire again, then the imperial regent would not mind granting him a The generous death.

The problem about Perturabo was just an episode faced by the fortress world of Cartier. After solving the troubles about the Lord of Steel... the Imperial Regent and the Archangel came to the conference hall in the Eagle Fortress.

When the Imperial Regent and Sanguinius pushed through the door, High Lord Creed, the commanders of the three Astra Militarum regiments, and the leaders of the various Astartes legions on the fortress world of Cartier were already waiting. Here.

"Great Imperial Regent, respected Archangel Sanguinius! Please allow me to pay my highest respects to you!" Krieg came to the Imperial Regent with a solemn look, and saluted the Imperial Regent and the Primarch very solemnly.

If it weren't for the timely support of the Imperial Regent and Archangel Sanguinius, I'm afraid that the fortress world of Cartier would have become a lifeless ruin at this moment.

"No need to be polite!" The Imperial Regent nodded slightly to Creed, "I need to know now... what is the situation on the battlefield ahead?"

The Imperial Regent cast a probing look at the Supreme Castle Lord Creed.

But in response, Creed's resolute face only revealed a trace of pain and helplessness.

"The situation is very bad now!" The Supreme Lord, who always seldom shows his displeasure, sighed, "Although you and Archangel Sanguinius have thwarted the traitor's blasphemous plan, up to now... the current situation facing Cartier still has no trend of improvement."

"Every minute and every second, there is an unimaginable force of chaos surging out from the depths of the Eye of Terror! The reality collapse phenomenon on Cartier is getting more and more serious, and the number of Chaos Demons pouring out from the rifts in the subspace... has reached a desperate level."

Creed's words paused for a moment, and the face of the veteran became more serious at this moment: "In addition... the Imperial soldiers and Astartes who are holding on to the front line have also observed some terrifying existences that cannot be described in words."

The Supreme Lord Creed came to the corner of the conference hall, and then used his highest authority in the fortress to open the holographic projector on the dome.

In an instant, thousands of micro beam generators protruded from the dome! With the roar of gears, countless light blue lights intertwined and gathered in front of the Imperial Regent and Archangel Sanguinius.

After a short moment, the most tragic battle on the front line was fully presented to the Imperial Regent.

The picture projected by the Supreme Castle Lord Creed was a defense line hundreds of kilometers away from the Eagle Fortress! In the picture, the mortal warriors and Astartes who had already been scarred were fighting bloody on the tragic battlefield.

But when the picture came to the third minute, the tragic battlefield where the warriors fought suddenly began to tremble without any warning!

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