Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

"At the same time, the Word Bearers who indirectly caused the Burning of Prospero... are also enemies of the entire Thousand Sons Legion! They are also our enemies!"

Raslan, who was extremely angry, slowly closed his eyes. When this psychic wizard from the Thousand Sons Legion opened his eyes again... his originally light black pupils were completely covered by the dark blue light representing psychic power.

"After the damned traitor Agerman caused a heavy blow to the Thousand Sons, the great Gene Father no longer wanted us to suffer any trauma!"

"Although the warriors of the Thousand Sons have always wanted to take revenge on the Space Wolves and the Word Bearers, in order not to disappoint the great Magnus... we still suppressed the anger in our hearts!"

Laslan's voice echoed word by word on the barren land of Cadia, "But, since you, the bastard Erebus, have bullied us with the Word Bearers... we don't have to continue to endure it."

"The Thousand Sons will definitely respond to your damn arrogance with psychic power and magic! Ten thousand years later, pay the price of death for your despicable actions."

Laslan's mouth rang out an extremely blasphemous chant! !

Accompanied by the surge of Chaos Nine, suffocating psychic lightning began to jump around this Thousand Sons warrior and several other psychic wizards.

Under the gaze of the Lord of Arcane, the blasphemous runes filled with the power of chaos formed an extremely mysterious rune on the land of Cartier...

Before the troublemaker Erebus could react, this pathetic betrayer had been trapped in the center of the chaos rune by the psychic power that had condensed into substance!!

Following Laslan's will, the lightning snake with blue-purple electric light rushed out from the empty void! Then it accurately bombarded Erebus's weakest part.

Although Erebus had been blessed by the gods after the fall of the original body, in essence...this pathetic betrayer was still just a weakling who only knew how to wag his tail and beg for mercy.

The terrifying power contained in the lightning snake quickly paralyzed Erebus.

While this troublemaker had not yet reacted, Laslan took the opportunity to chant another blasphemous chaos spell!!

Along with Laslan's distant and hoarse chanting, the chaos power flowing with red light surged out from the depths of the betrayer's soul.

The chaos power mixed with the power of fire was injected into Erebus's soul without reservation.

In an instant, the blazing chaos flames enveloped the body of the betrayer.

Even though Erebus had obtained suffocating power from the transaction with the Chaos Demon, the pain of the burning chaos flames... still made the betrayer wail in pain.

Even with the power of several Chaos Demons, Laslan's attack still caused considerable damage to Erebus.

Although Laslan was a leader in the Scarab School of the Thousand Sons Legion, he alone... was obviously not enough to have the terrifying power to fight against several Chaos Demons at the same time! !

There is no doubt that Laslan, like Erebus, temporarily obtained powerful power from an unknown existence.

The only difference is that the power Laslan possessed at this moment is far more powerful than Erebus.

"No, damn bastard! This is not the power you should use!" A brilliant golden light burst out from the gilded scepter in Erebus's hand.

With the help of the power of the Chaos Demon, this pathetic betrayer tried his best to break free from Laslan's chaos witchcraft.

For Erebus's doubts, Laslan did not have any explanation or intention to cover up.

"You are right, this power does not belong to me!" Laslan slowly raised his palm, and finally carefully looked at the ball of chaos power lingering in his palm.

"This is the power bestowed by the great gene father Magnus! And the source of this power is the great gift from the Lord of Change."

Laslan paused for a moment, looking at Erebus's pupils, which were already filled with endless coldness and anger: "This power was originally the most important core of the Blackstone Crown."

"Even I am not qualified to use this great power! The great gift from the Lord of Change should have been thrown into the furnace of the Blackstone Crown half a Terra hour ago, so as to tear a large enough subspace rift on this land."

"But it is because you, the damn bastard, led the Word Bearers to mess up, so... I have to delay this time a little bit."

Laslan's voice and pupils were both filled with an obvious coldness.

"My actions have delayed the great plan of the Lord of Change! Because of this, I am willing to accept all the punishments from the Lord of Change."

Laslan paused for a moment: "But since you have come to my door, you should pay the price for your conspiracy and betrayal."

"The pain that the Burning of Prospero brought to the Thousand Sons Legion should be repaid double today! Finally, I have to say... Erebus, among all the 19 legions, I hate you, the Word Bearers, the most."

Laslan roared and launched an extremely crazy attack on Erebus.

Facing this almost fatal situation, even Erebus couldn't help but fall into panic.

But just as the betrayer was about to call on all his strength to meet the surging attack from Laslan... a certain great being sitting in the sky also cast his gaze on the physical universe at this moment.

And along with this gaze came a chaotic force filled with desire and depravity!!

There is no doubt that this suffocating chaotic force is the great blessing bestowed by the Prince of Joy.

Although the Lord of Change, who agreed to trade with the Word Bearer, did not provide any help, the Prince of Joy did not want to see any mistakes in his plan.

The chaotic force filled with desire and depravity was accurately poured into Erebus's body.

Almost in an instant, the pathetic betrayer felt a powerful force that was difficult to describe in words, surging in every corner of his body like a raging tide.

Under the blessing of the power of the Prince of Joy, Erebus felt that he was standing up again.

The pathetic betrayer raised his head and looked at Laslan, who was about to attack him, with an extremely contemptuous look.

"Ridiculous attack! If Magnus the Red came in person, I might feel a little pressure! But as for you... Even if you have the great power of the Lord of Change, it is not enough to pose any fatal threat to me!"

Erebus shook his head calmly at Laslan, completely forgetting the embarrassed look he left behind half a minute ago.

"Pathetic guy! You know nothing about the great power of the God of Chaos... Now, repent your stupidity and betrayal!!"

As the power of Slaane surged in, a corrupt purple light bloomed on the gilded scepter held tightly in the palm of Erebus's hand.

Under the light of this light containing the power of the Prince of Pleasure, Erebus's blasphemous body underwent some unknown changes.

The betrayer's bald head with Chaos Runes grew dense purple scales, and his cold triangular eyes... also became a pair of narrow peach blossom eyes under the influence of Slaanesh's power.

The legs that supported his body to walk on the ground degenerated into snake tails, and even his tongue hidden in his mouth... became a forked snake tongue under the influence of this power!

If Erebas could barely look like a human before, then at this moment... this pathetic betrayer has already abandoned his last bit of dignity as a human being.

Erebas used his dignity and freedom to exchange for enough power from the hands of Prince of Pleasure to make the whole earth tremble.

But for the betrayer who believed in the law of the jungle, this was undoubtedly a sure win...

After being transformed into this depraved and blasphemous body by the power of Prince of Pleasure, the power Erebas possessed was already so strong that it was terrifying.

Even though Laslan possessed the great power of Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, and even though he also had six Blackstone Crowns as energy supplies...

But facing the fierce offensive from Erebus, Laslan still inevitably fell into a situation of retreat.

Before receiving the great blessing of Prince of Pleasure, Erebus, the troublemaker, was basically positioned on the battlefield like a summoner and a warlock.

In addition to standing on the edge of the battlefield to release some insignificant psychic spells, Erebus's frontal combat ability was even worse than some ancient soldiers.

But at this moment, after receiving the great blessing from Prince of Pleasure...Erebas's fighting style has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Two short blades condensed by the power of Slaanesh appeared in the hands of this despicable betrayer, like a venomous snake hidden in the dark...pierced Laslan's most vulnerable part of the defense with an extremely tricky posture.

These two seemingly ordinary short blades are condensed by high-purity Slaanesh power.

Once stabbed, the desire and depravity hidden in it will make Laslan lose his fighting ability in an instant.

In order to avoid close combat with this despicable betrayer, Laslan has been trying to use psychic spells to distance the two sides.

Accompanied by the distant and hoarse chanting, a ray of extremely bright psychic light gradually flashed in the palm of the psychic wizard! The next second, the bright psychic light condensed into a thick psychic barrier before Laslan's death.

Under the blessing of the Lord of Change, this thick psychic barrier is even enough to withstand the frontal bombardment of the battleship's macro cannon!

But for Erebas, who has received the great power of the Prince of Joy, this extremely thick psychic barrier still seems a little bit not good enough! !

The angry Erebas grinned with a cold smile, and the despicable betrayer raised the short blade in his hand... and poked lightly on the psychic barrier built by Laslan as if strolling in the garden.

Snap! ! !

With a sound like some kind of bubble bursting, the seemingly solid psychic barrier shattered without any effect! The short blade in Erebus's hand once again stabbed Laslan's throat like an insidious venomous snake.

Death seemed to be at hand! !

The psychic wizard held the scepter in his hand across his chest and used all his strength to block the insidious attack from Erebus.

After this short test, Laslan knew very well... Erebus was no longer a rival to him alone! !

After reaching this conclusion, Laslan no longer planned to continue the fight.

The psychic wizard cast several enhanced chaos spells on his body, and then moved away from Erebus's position at the fastest speed.

When Erebus was about to continue chasing, the Rubric Warriors who had been holding back the Word Bearers had surrounded him at some point!!

In the past few hours, the number of Word Bearers who fell at the hands of the Rubric Warriors had reached a terrifying number of nearly two thousand! For the already declining Word Bearers, this was undoubtedly another painful blow.

And the number of Rubric Warriors who fell at the hands of the Word Bearers was less than three digits! Most of the attacks of the Word Bearers could not effectively penetrate the defense of the Rubric Warriors. Even the few attacks that could successfully break through the defense could only leave a dent on the power armor of the Rubric Warriors.

At this moment, the powerful Rubric Warriors had surrounded Erebus's position.

"Attack! I need some time to brew psychic spells. Do whatever it takes to hold back this damn bastard!" Laslan gave orders to the Rubric Warriors who had long lost their souls.

Following the will of the manipulator, hundreds of red-letter warriors raised their weapons... and showed their undisguised murderous intent towards Erebus.

But facing the culprit who almost destroyed half of the Word Bearers Legion, Erebus's face covered with purple scales showed no fear.

Even at this moment, a hint of contempt flashed in this guy's pupils.

"It's just a group of poor creatures who have long lost their souls! Do you want to stop me from moving forward with this kind of thing?" Erebus raised the short blade in his hand and licked every corner of the short blade carefully with his forked long tongue.

Such a depraved and blasphemous expression, even the betrayer felt a disgusting meaning! !

"Poor creatures who have lost their souls, let me, Erebus, free you!" The purple scales imprinted on Erebus's face began to flicker with a faint light.

The purple light that exuded the smell of blasphemy and depravity gradually increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, a dazzling purple halo centered on Erebus's body... rapidly spread across the barren land of Cartier covered with blood.

This halo contained some great power from the Prince of Pleasure. !