Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

These corpses were lying quietly on the battlefield. They were once proud members of the Cherubim Chapter. Their loyalty and bravery had been verified in countless battles. These veterans have served in the Chapter for centuries, and their lives have been almost entirely dedicated to the glory and peace of the Empire. Even at the last moment before death, they still did not give up and were still fighting tenaciously for the Emperor and the Imperial Regent.

Deep scars were left on their bodies, which were traces of battle and proof of their loyalty. Their eyes are full of determination and unyielding. Even if their lives are coming to an end, they still hold on to their weapons and are ready to face the final challenge. Their hearts are filled with love for the Empire, loyalty to the Emperor, and deep affection for their comrades.

These veterans are the guardians of the Empire, the sword and shield of the Emperor. Their sacrifices will forever be remembered in the history of the Empire, and their spirit will forever inspire future warriors. Their death is not an end, but a new beginning, and their spirits will burn forever in every corner of the empire.

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This operation to restart the Blood of the Red Dome was destined to be a cruel war with no return from the beginning of planning. Faced with such a fate, no matter it was the thoughtfulness of the think tank director or the bravery of the Honor Guard, they had no second choice. They know very well that this is a contest with a heavy mission, a contest about honor and faith, and a bloody battle that they have to join in.

During this operation, the think tank directors relied on their rich knowledge and profound wisdom to formulate careful plans, but they also understood that no matter how perfect the plan was, it would be difficult to predict all the variables on the battlefield. The warriors of the Glory Guard, with their firm belief and loyal mission, devoted themselves without hesitation, even though they knew that there might be endless darkness and death ahead.

However, in this cruel war, they have no retreat and no room for escape. Because the Blood of the Red Dome is not just a spaceship, but also a belief, an honor, and a responsibility. They shoulder the future of the entire galaxy and the hope of countless lives. No matter how high the price is, they must face it bravely, fight, and fight for that glimmer of hope of victory.

Therefore, whether it is the think tank director or the Honor Guard, they have no choice. They are willing to use their lives to protect the Blood of the Red Dome, to protect the starry sky, and to protect the glory and faith. This is a war full of tragedy and sacrifice, but they have long been prepared to persevere to the end even if they face life or death.

In this seemingly hopeless war, the only hope seems to have been extinguished. However, if we can restart the Chapter's battle barge, the Red Dome Blood, there may be a glimmer of light in this dark situation. For the glory of the great Emperor and the Imperial Regent, the Atats of the Seraph Chapter are brave and fearless. They regard death as their own and are willing to sacrifice their lives for this noble goal.

In this desperate moment, the Blood of the Red Dome became the ship of hope that turned the tide of the war. It is not only the pride of the Seraph Chapter, but also a strong fortress of the empire against foreign enemies. Every Atat knows that their mission is great and their responsibility is sacred. Under the banner of the Empire, they are united and ready to face any challenge.

The reactivation of the Red Dome Blood requires not only technical proficiency, but also the unparalleled courage and determination of the soldiers. These Atats are not only warriors, but also the guardians of the empire. They never flinched in the face of many difficulties, and they were not afraid even if the road ahead was full of unknowns and dangers.

In this war that concerns the fate of the empire, the Atats of the Seraph Chapter swear allegiance and are willing to sacrifice. Their determination is like the flames on the Blood of the Red Dome, burning brightly and lighting the way forward. Their faith is rock solid and their loyalty is unquestionable. They are willing to sacrifice everything, even their lives, for the Emperor and the Imperial Regents.

Just as the think tank director had foreseen in his far-reaching prophecy, those gene stealers lurking in the depths of the shadows, like ghosts under the night, arrived silently as scheduled. They are waiting in dark corners, like cheetahs hiding in the fog, waiting for the best opportunity, ready to stretch out their cunning minions and steal those priceless life codes.

In previous conflicts, we faced cannon fodder that looked similar to humans. Although alarming, they did not deviate from the category of ordinary people in terms of size and ability. This time, however, the situation has changed dramatically. The Genestealer who appeared before us was so huge that it far surpassed ordinary Astartes warriors. Their bodies were like moving hills, and every movement seemed to cause the ground to vibrate. This obvious size advantage caused them to form an invisible sense of oppression on the battlefield, making people have to re-evaluate the situation of this battle.

What is more worrying is that these monsters with human blood seem to have evolved a certain degree of social relations. They are no longer disordered individuals, but begin to show a hazy group structure. In their behavior patterns, we can vaguely see signs of cooperation, mutual assistance and even competition. The emergence of this social relationship undoubtedly adds more mystery to the existence of these monsters, and makes people full of unknowns and curiosity about their future.

In the vast biological world, there is a group of special life forms, which are called gene stealers. A unique following relationship has formed between these gene stealers. Each gene stealer closely follows a larger gene stealer, as if seeking shelter and guidance.

In this mysterious team, the largest gene stealer has undoubtedly become the leader of the entire group. It is not only a symbol of strength, but also the embodiment of wisdom. This largest gene stealer naturally became the patriarch of the entire group. It shoulders the important mission of leading the group to explore unknown areas and pass on the genetic code.

Under the leadership of the clan leader, the Genestealers depend on each other and grow together, gradually forming a stable clan structure. In this structure, each member plays an indispensable role and jointly maintains the prosperity and stability of the clan. The largest Genestealer is undoubtedly the core and soul of this structure.

About two centuries ago, in that distant galaxy, the war band leader led his elite troops on a desolate planet and launched a thrilling battle with the Genestealer clan leader. It was an extremely cruel contest, and both sides paid a painful price just to fight for the control of the planet and the right to survive.

On that strange planet, the conflict between the war band leader and the Genestealer clan leader was as fierce as Mars hitting the Earth. The war band leader was brave and fearless, leading by example, with firm belief and determination flashing in his eyes. The Genestealer clan leader was cunning and relied on his unique genetic advantages to constantly change tactics in an attempt to defeat the war band leader.

The battle lasted from day to night, and both sides went back and forth, refusing to give in. The Chapter Master's troops suffered heavy losses, but he still stubbornly held his ground, vowing to drive the Genestealers out of the planet. Although the Genestealer Patriarch was powerful, he could not break through the Chapter Master's defense.

After a fierce battle, the Chapter Master finally discovered the weakness of the Genestealers and took the opportunity to launch a fatal attack. At that moment, the sky above the planet seemed to solidify, and the eyes of the soldiers on both sides were focused on the point that decided the outcome. In the end, the Chapter Master defeated the Genestealer Patriarch and won this cruel battle.

But the joy of victory did not last long. The Chapter Master knew that this battle was just a microcosm of the interstellar war. In order to protect his homeland, he must continue to lead his troops and fight against the evil forces to the end. The remaining traces of the battle on that planet have become the eternal memories of the Chapter Master and the Genestealer Patriarch.

Among the many Genestealers, the Patriarch is particularly unique and mysterious. He is not only the leader of the tribe, but also a Zerg scout who first lurked in the depths of the hive. Compared with other Genestealers, he has purer and more original Zerg genes, which gives him special abilities that other members do not have. To some extent, this patriarch can establish a remote communication with the Hive Mind regardless of distance. This connection seems to transcend the limitations of the physical world, allowing him to occupy a vital position in the Zerg society.

In the Zerg world, this ability is extremely rare, which makes the Genestealer patriarch a core figure in the tribe. He can communicate directly with the Hive Mind at any time and any place to obtain the most valuable information and instructions. This ability of remote communication not only enhances the patriarch's leadership position, but also makes his influence in the Zerg increasingly expand.

His genes contain the ancient wisdom of the Zerg, which enables him to sense the movements of his tribe members and the subtle changes of the Hive Mind in every corner of the Zerg Hive. This innate talent makes his position in the Zerg unshakable, making him a leader among the Zerg scouts and the most critical link among the Genestealers.

In addition to its terrifyingly large size and earth-shaking power, this monster with its brain exposed also possesses an incredibly powerful psychic power! Its huge body seems to contain infinite potential, and every muscle contraction seems to trigger an energy storm. And the exposed brain is like a mysterious source of magic, shining with a faint blue light, which makes people feel in awe of its powerful spiritual power. This monster can not only cause devastating blows on the physical level, but also launch a terrifying mental attack on the enemy in the depths of the soul, making people lose the courage and strength to resist in fear.

Although the think tank director of the war group is a master of wisdom and strategy, the psychic power displayed by the gene stealer patriarch is so powerful that it makes the world dumbfounded and even reaches an incredible shocking level. This power seems to go beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, and people can't help but be impressed by it. In the contest between the two sides, the psychic power of the gene stealer patriarch has undoubtedly become a powerful force that cannot be ignored.

These ugly beasts looked disgusting, but they did not seem to have any intention of attacking immediately. Under the powerful will of the tribe leader, hundreds of gene stealers slowly emerged from the dark corners, mysterious and unpredictable like ghosts.

The originally silent corners gradually became active with their wriggling and humming. These gene stealers carried an unsettling deterrent force, and their eyes flashed cunningly in the darkness, as if they were looking for the next target.

Under the leadership of the tribe leader, they walked out of the shadows in an orderly manner, and their figures gradually became clear. Although these strange-looking creatures were terrifying, they followed a unique order, as if they were carrying out a sacred mission.

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On the creatures called gene stealers, the disgusting twisted flesh and blood wriggled, as if it was an ugly joke of nature. Their appearance was terrifying, and some of them were even covered with horrible scars and marks. What is even more shocking is that several monsters are actually flashing with dazzling and powerful psychic light, like the brightest stars in the night sky. This contradictory combination makes people wonder whether everything in front of them is real.

The loyal imperial warriors, holding the sharp chainsaw swords and heavy grenade launchers in their hands, have firm and fiery eyes, as if they have foreseen the upcoming battle. These veterans of the Cherubim, who have experienced hundreds of battles, have been through wars, and every confrontation has made them more resolute. They know very well that this battle will be an unprecedented fierce battle.

In this silent battlefield, the cold wind is biting, and the air is filled with tension. The teeth of the chainsaw sword flashed coldly in the sun, and the muzzles of the grenade launchers seemed like bloodthirsty demons, waiting to release their anger. The hearts of the warriors were pounding, but there was no fear on their faces, only endless loyalty and determination.

These veterans of the Cherubim, they have struggled back from the brink of life and death countless times, each time relying on their tenacious will and loyalty to the Empire. They knew that the enemy this time would be more brutal and cunning, and the battle would be extremely difficult. But they did not retreat, because they were the guardians of the empire and the hope of tens of millions of people.

In this fierce battle that was about to break out, they would defend every inch of land with their lives and write the glory of the empire with their blood. This was a contest of faith and glory, a cruel war, but no matter what the outcome, these loyal imperial warriors would always remember every corner of this battlefield.

"Squeak!!! In the deep darkness, the exposed brain of the patriarch known as the "Gene Stealer" looked unusually abrupt. Just above the brain of the mysterious and weird creature, dazzling psychic lightning flashed across the night sky like a meteor, instantly illuminating the surrounding darkness. The lightning kept jumping and flashing.