Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

In just a few seconds, the horrific explosion was like the end of the world, sweeping mercilessly across the universe around the agricultural world of Talvina.

Even the naval fortress several light years away clearly observed this unprecedented horrific explosion. The huge energy fluctuations generated by the explosion, like a raging sea, wreaked havoc on everything around it.

The flames and shock waves generated by the explosion of the destruction torpedo, like the gates of hell opening, engulfed the biological fleet of the Tyranids in an instant.

These huge insects didn't even have time to wail before they were burned into gas by the terrifying high temperature. The surrounding meteorites were instantly evaporated, forming a sea of ​​fire, suffocating.

The Tyranids, a race that once dominated the universe, now collapsed in an instant under the power of the destruction torpedo.

Their biological fleet, once a weapon to conquer countless planets, has now become their own burial place. The flames soared into the sky, the shock waves raged, and nothing could escape the fate of destruction.

The terrifying power of the destructive torpedo is not only reflected in the high temperature burning, but also in the shock wave it produces. It is like an invisible killer, tearing everything around it wantonly.

Even some warships at a distance can hardly escape the invasion of the shock wave. In an instant, the former overlord is now only a broken wreckage.

This catastrophe has made the Tyranids pay a heavy price. The biological fleet they once thought was invincible is now only left with fear and despair.

The raging of high temperature burning and shock waves has become their eternal nightmare.

Except for the mess on the surface of Talvina and the swarms still active on the surface of the planet, the tentacles of this Behemoth fleet did not leave any traces on the sacred territory of the human empire.

Looking at the devastated scene outside the porthole, a hint of relief appeared in the pupils of the war group leader. He knew that although the battle was tragic, the human empire finally defended its homeland.

Since the moment the Cherubim Chapter was founded, this destruction torpedo has been given to the Cherubim as a gift by the mother group, the Blood Angels.

This is not only a precious weapon, but also a symbol of trust and honor. With its powerful destructive power, the destruction torpedo has become an invincible weapon for the Cherubim Chapter on the interstellar battlefield.

In the long time of six thousand years, this destruction torpedo has been sealed in the deepest part of the Chapter Monastery, like a silent guardian, waiting for its owner to wake it up.

Only the Chapter Master and the Think Tank Director of each generation are qualified to know the detailed information of this destructive weapon. They are like key figures who have mastered the mysterious power and guard this shocking secret.

During this period, the Chapter Monastery has experienced countless ups and downs, and this destruction torpedo has always been lying there quietly, witnessing everything.

It is like a time traveler, carrying the dormant power, waiting for the call of the times. Whenever the Chapter Monastery is in crisis, the Chapter Master and the Think Tank Director will secretly study this destruction torpedo and explore how to use its power to bring victory to the Chapter.

As the current Chapter Master of the Cherubim, the Chapter Master is well aware of the amazing destructive power of this torpedo. As a large-scale lethal weapon, it is only qualified to be put into use under certain circumstances.

Generally speaking, only those Queen of Glory-class battleships with giant catapult torpedo compartments are capable of launching this destructive weapon.

In the distant history, the Queen of Glory-class battleships once became a terrifying existence on the battlefield with their powerful torpedo launching capabilities.

The power they showed in battle is enough to make the enemy shudder. The explosion of a destructive torpedo is enough to destroy a star.

However, this weapon is not without restrictions. Its use is often accompanied by huge risks.

In the absence of giant catapult torpedo compartments, if ordinary warships want to launch destructive fish, they must be prepared to die with the enemy.

In war, torpedoes are extremely lethal weapons that can destroy enemy ships in an instant and win a chance of victory for themselves. But

Using torpedoes also means taking huge risks. Once the launch fails, it may cause serious damage to your own warships, or even cause catastrophic consequences.

The power of the destructive torpedo explosion is comparable to a catastrophic earthquake, and its range has reached a terrifying level.

In the face of this explosion, the Queen of Glory-class battleship became an insurmountable barrier, blocking the fatal blow for other warships behind her.

But unfortunately, except for the Queen of Glory-class battleship, the other warships could not escape from the torpedo range before the explosion.

In this fierce battle, the shock wave generated by the explosion of the destructive torpedo was like a violent tsunami, wreaking havoc in the surrounding space. Countless warships were instantly destroyed in the explosion.

At the moment when the commander gave the order to start, he knew that he was about to face a life-and-death test. Facing the impending explosion flames and shock waves, he was not afraid, but seemed unusually calm.

This calmness did not come from his indifference to death, but from his loyalty to his career and his love for his comrades. In the last moments of his life, he only wanted to do one thing, which was to drink the wine in the crystal glass in one gulp, to pay tribute to his deceased comrades and to bid farewell to his own life which was about to end.

This bottle of wine has been preserved for centuries, and has gone through vicissitudes. It has witnessed the changes of history and the rise and fall of civilization. Despite the careful care of the cherubim, who gently brush it with their soft wings every day, the years still left traces in the wine, and the taste is no longer as pure as it was before.

During these long years, the taste of the wine has gradually changed. Today, although the taste of the wine is still mellow, it cannot restore the original prosperity.

This glass of red wine does not taste very good, and it can even be said that it is a bit difficult to swallow. However, the war band leader showed a gratified smile at this moment.

His eyes flashed with firmness and determination, as if he had seen the dawn of victory. Facing the imminent death, the war band leader did not show a trace of fear, but showed fearless courage and a calm attitude.

The war band leader remembered the experience of leading his fighting brothers to charge into battle. In those fierce battles and life-and-death moments, they never backed down.

Today, facing the threat of death, he still maintains a firm belief and firmly believes that his choice is correct.

The warband leader thought of his hometown, where the people were hardworking and kind. He knew that in order to defend this land, they must bravely face all dangers. This firm belief made them move forward in the war.

This gratified smile was a review of his life. The warband leader knew that in this last moment, he must remain calm and brave.

As death approached, the warband leader's mood became calmer. He accepted the arrangement of fate calmly and firmly believed that his efforts would eventually bring peace to his homeland.

This smile, like a bright light in the dark night, illuminated the way forward! !

In this last moment, the warband leader seemed to see the dawn of victory, which shone on the face of every soldier and inspired them to move forward bravely.

For this loyal Astartes, in the last moments of his life, he cleared the enemies that threatened the empire for the Lord of Mankind and the Regent of the Empire, and died in the company of his hometown.

He fought bravely on the battlefield, fearless of hardships, and defended the peace and prosperity of the empire with his life. This Astartes warrior has devoted his entire life to the Empire, and has never slacked off.

In the last moments of his life, this Astartes warrior still stood firmly on the battlefield, paving the way for the Empire with his life.

He fought fiercely with the enemy, and was covered with wounds, but he always held his ground until the last moment of his life. Before he died, he looked in the direction of his hometown, and chose to sacrifice for the cause of the Empire without hesitation.

This loyal Astartes warrior, in the last moments of his life, cleared the enemies that threatened the Empire for the Lord of Mankind and the Regent of the Empire, and died with the company of his hometown.

This is enough.

The explosion caused by the destructive torpedo was like a disaster, and it swallowed up the Red Dome Blood driven by the Chapter Master without any suspense.

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In this terrifying moment, the Chapter Master felt almost no pain, and was burned into gas by the strong shock wave and the high temperature of the explosion.

The explosion was so powerful that it destroyed the Red Dome Blood in an instant. The Chapter Master died heroically in this battle. He stood bravely on the ship's command platform, his firm eyes always fixed on the direction of the Zerg, and his hands tightly grasped the command power, which he never let go even at the last moment of his life.

His heroic deeds will be recorded in history forever. May the great human beings have mercy on the soul of this warrior, and may the soul of the Chapter Master return to the Golden Throne.

Above the planetary orbit, the explosion of the destructive torpedo caused an unprecedented momentum.

This terrifying explosion was so powerful that it even penetrated the barrier of the atmosphere. Even ordinary humans on the ground could clearly witness this catastrophic explosion. The dazzling flames and towering mushroom clouds produced by the explosion made the entire sky bright.

Although Grand Marshal Krieg did not tell the mortal warriors the mission of the Chapter Master in detail, they had guessed their mission with their keen intuition during the fierce battle with the Zerg tide.

Those scarred warriors showed tenacious perseverance and firm belief in the process of repelling the insect tide again and again.

In the intervals of the battle, they looked at the sky of the agricultural world exhaustedly, and they solemnly saluted the sky with an eagle salute. This was their respect for the war group leader and their attachment to their hometown.

The Sky Eagle Salute, a ritual symbolizing bravery and glory, ignited endless fighting spirit in their hearts. They firmly believed that even if they faced a powerful enemy, they could win. Because they knew that they were not fighting alone, but represented the power of the entire civilized world.

The next wave of insect swarms was about to arrive, and the warriors sorted out their equipment and were ready. Victory will belong to them. And the sky of the agricultural world will also witness their brave figures and sing their immortal glory.

On the tragic battlefield, the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere. The mortal warriors in worn-out armor dragged their scarred bodies and expressed their condolences to the war group leader in a unique way of the imperial army.

Their eyes flashed coldly, they silently chanted the name of the Chapter Master, held their weapons tightly with both hands, and vowed to avenge the Chapter Master.

The conflict between the Zerg and the Empire has been going on for a long time and cannot be reconciled. On this unprecedentedly tragic battlefield, even mourning for their comrades seemed extremely hasty.

The warriors had to bury their companions' bodies in tears in the flames of war, and then quickly joined the battle to continue fighting the Zerg.

Although the commander had left, his spirit always inspired the warriors to move forward. In the following battles, they fought to defend their homeland with higher morale and firmer faith.

After a moment of mourning, the exhausted imperial warriors held their spirits and entered the battle state again. They knew that at this moment they were shouldering the heavy responsibility of defending their homeland and human civilization, and they could not afford to slack off.

The Tyranid Zerg outside the hive was still surging like a tide, as if there was no end. Compared with before, the number of Zerg did not seem to decrease at all, but became more rampant.

The warriors stared at the front nervously, watching the movements of the Zerg intently. They clearly realized that this battle would be extremely difficult. Looking back on the previous battle experience, many warriors could not help but feel a little fear in their hearts. However, they did not retreat, but instead strengthened their belief in defeating the enemy.

Grand Marshal Krieg and even all the mortal warriors knew very well that these ugly bugs would not be able to jump for long.

They have long threatened the peace and tranquility of the universe, and countless planets have been destroyed under their iron hoofs. However, now, the war band leader driving the Red Dome Blood has won a respite for mankind with his sacrifice.

In the fierce battle, the war band leader showed the firm belief of human warriors. He did not hesitate to drive his warship towards the enemy, breaking through the defense line of the Tyranid biological fleet again and again...

Along with the biological fleet, the countless transport spores carried on the biological fleet were also destroyed.

These spores are like small seeds of life, which can quickly grow into new Zerg warriors in a suitable environment. In this war between the Empire and the Zerg, the reason why it can be carried out to such a tragic degree is entirely because the Zerg has a biological fleet to continuously replenish its troops, so that the war situation remains in a stalemate for a long time.

The brave warriors of the Empire fought a desperate battle with the Zerg. They were not afraid of hardships and bravely moved forward, paying a huge price to defend their homeland.

The Zerg, with its powerful reproductive capacity and endless supply of soldiers, repelled the Imperial Army time and time again. The biological fleets that transported spores were like the Zerg's blood-making machines, always maintaining a strong fighting force.