Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

They are ambitious, claiming to be the pinnacle of civilization, and name this country the Pan-Galactic Federation of Civilizations. "

"This Federation not only has a vast territory, but also possesses advanced technology and powerful military power. With its unique civilizational charm, the Randan alien attracted countless races from the Star Territory to join, making the Federation the most influential in the Storm Star Territory at that time. "One of the forces." Constantine continued to describe that glorious history, "However, it is this seemingly peaceful and prosperous federation that hides endless darkness and conspiracy."

"Lion Lion and the Dark Angels went through untold hardships and finally discovered the true face behind the Randan alien. They exposed the tyranny of the Federation and the crimes of those who committed evil in the name of peace. As a result, a war aimed at The war to save the Star Territory and defend justice broke out." Constantine's tone revealed his admiration for that period of history.

"After a thrilling battle, Lion King Ryan and the Dark Angels finally defeated the Ran Dan alien and saved countless creatures in the star field. And the once glorious Pan-Galaxy Civilization Federation also disappeared due to their efforts." Kang Standing's words are filled with a desire for peace and justice. "

"Those heinous aliens actually used some mysterious brainwashing method to reduce the citizens of the empire on hundreds of planets into their slaves and vassals." Constantington paused, his voice seemed to be affected by The fire burned with a fiery anger that could not be concealed.

His eyes flashed with raging anger, which was a deep hatred for a civilization being trampled on and a race being deprived of its dignity. He continued: "These cunning aliens have sneaked into our world and exploited the ignorance and fear of our people, like parasites, to control their will."

Constantington became more and more excited, his fists clenched and veins bulging: "They are not just simple conquerors, but also controllers of the mind. They use methods that we cannot understand to kill these innocent people. People become their minions, willingly serving the aliens' evil purposes."

His words revealed a deep helplessness and worry, as if he was asking when the world would be able to get rid of the darkness: "Our once prosperous empire has now fallen into this endless darkness. These aliens What he did was the most cruel desecration of our civilization.”

In the distant interstellar space, the Primarchs of the Second Legion and the Eleventh Legion shoulder the mission of maintaining the order of the universe. They lead the elite Astartes warriors of the two legions under their command and bravely embark on a journey to exterminate evil. The journey of power. Their target is the Randan galaxy, where a group of dangerous alien creatures reside, posing a serious threat to the surrounding star fields.

The two Primarchs were determined and intelligent. They carefully planned and led the Astartes warriors deep behind enemy lines, preparing to wipe out these evil aliens in one fell swoop. However, during the fierce battle, they unexpectedly encountered a strange psychic attack from Ran Dan's alien. This attack method was strange and unpredictable, causing the two original bodies to fall into deep confusion and confusion.

After a fierce battle, the two Primarchs, who were originally full of confidence, were unknowingly brainwashed by Ran Dan's aliens, and their minds were seriously eroded. They are no longer loyal to their original beliefs and missions, but have become puppets who believe in aliens. This change was shocking, and the two originally powerful legions fell into chaos and trouble.

This tragic ending gave people a deeper understanding of the terrifying power of Ran Dan's aliens, and at the same time added more unknowns and challenges to the battle to exterminate the aliens. In this interstellar journey, how the heroic Astartes warriors will face this sudden crisis, how to escape the control of the aliens, and regain their faith and mission has become the focus of everyone's attention. "

"Then how did Ryan and the Dark Angel exterminate those aliens?" The Imperial Regent asked gently, with a trace of unconcealable doubts and curiosity in his eyes.

He sat quietly on the tall throne, and the golden seat looked particularly dazzling in the dim palace. His fingers tapped lightly on the armrests of the seat, as if waiting for a legendary story to unfold. Lion, the warrior known for his bravery and wisdom, and the Dark Angel, the mysterious guardian, their names are well-known in the empire, but how they join forces to fight against those ferocious aliens is rarely known.

The Imperial Regent's eyes wandered in the deep night, as if he was recalling that thrilling battle. His voice was low and magnetic, revealing an unquestionable majesty. He knew that the details of this battle were crucial to the empire. It was not only related to the safety of the empire, but also related to the future destiny of the entire civilization.

In the historic Battle of Randan, the Dark Angels army demonstrated its frightening combat effectiveness. Not only did they use hundreds of Extinction Order weapons, the destructive energy released by these weapons was enough to destroy the entire city. What is even more shocking is that they also activated a mysterious lost technology stored deep in the Palace of Terra. . The exact nature of this technology remains a mystery, but judging from its devastating impact, it clearly has the power to change the tide of battle and become a trump card in the hands of the Dark Angels. In this magnificent battle, the Dark Angels' actions undoubtedly left a deep impression on future generations. "

In the deep corner of the universe, the Dark Angel's fleet was like a bolt of lightning, quietly cutting through the quiet starry sky. However, this powerful fleet did not confront Randan's army head-on, and their tactics were more ruthless and efficient. Lion King, the legendary general, used his unparalleled wisdom to launch an orbital bombardment that could shake the entire galaxy. The light of the explosion pierced the night sky, and the power of destruction swept in like a frenzy, instantly drowning Ran Dan's followers in a sea of ​​fire.

The power of this orbital bombardment was so great that it seemed as if the universe itself was shaking. However, the Lion King's plans did not end there. He knew that simply destroying the enemy in front of him would not completely solve the problem. So, he turned to the depths of the Royal Palace of Terra, where ancient lost technology was hidden. In the secret room of the palace, the Lion King found a mysterious power - a teleportation device that can instantly transport objects to another space.

At the highest point in the Royal Palace of Terra, the Lion King calmly operated this ancient device. Dazzling beams of light shot out from the device, passing through the barriers of the universe and pointing directly at the bottomless black hole. Those Randan aliens who survived the orbital bombardment now became wanderers in the universe, being ruthlessly transported into the black hole. The devouring power of black holes is extremely powerful. Once they enter, there is no possibility of escape.

The Lion King's decision is not only the destruction of the enemy, but also the protection of the peace of the universe. In this cosmic battle, the Dark Angel's fleet achieved the greatest victory at the least cost. And those Randan aliens that once threatened the peace of the universe can now only be tortured forever in the abyss of the black hole. "

Constantine's tone was as calm as water, and his narration was unusually calm, as if he was recounting a past event that had nothing to do with him. However, it was this calmness that was like a sharp knife, piercing directly into the heart of the bound original body. The Primarch could not withstand the tremendous pressure behind this calm. Deep in its heart, it felt an unprecedented panic and despair. As a result, its emotions began to lose control and fell into extreme madness. Its rationality was thrown out of the sky, leaving only a primitive and wild impulse.

"No, Constantine, you are deceiving me. How could the great God of Peace fall? This is simply ridiculous! I want to see the emperor, I want to see my father, and I want to hear his voice with my own mouth to confirm this news. The authenticity of it." The news of Ran Dan's destruction was like a bombshell, instantly exploding in the heart of the original body, making his originally calm eyes become manic and restless.

He stood up suddenly, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. The original body's deep eyes flashed with angry fire, and his body seemed to be driven by an invisible force. He waved his fists excitedly and roared uncontrollably.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! The God of Peace is the most sacred existence in the universe. How could he disappear like this? Constantine, you must give me an explanation, otherwise I will never give up!" the original body's voice said. Full of unquestionable determination, the anxiety and urgency in his eyes make people feel his desire for the truth.

The surrounding air seemed to solidify due to his anger, and the originally peaceful room was instantly enveloped in a tense atmosphere. The original body could not accept this cruel reality. He longed to see the Emperor and get his father's confirmation. Only in this way could he break free from this endless doubt and pain.

In the face of the terrifying power, the iron chain binding the original body seemed to be just a thin piece of white paper, vulnerable to a single blow. With a teeth-searing friction sound, the iron chain broke instantly under the impact of huge force. The original body tugged suddenly, and the iron chain that bound him broke with a sound, as fragile as a piece of paper. Then, the original body waved his limbs without fear, and forcefully pulled out the short spear that was deeply embedded in his muscles. He pulled out each short spear with astonishing strength, and blood dripped down the spear tip, reflecting his resolute face. In this contest of strength, the original body showed shocking tenacity.

The bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over the surrounding land. The unarmed primarch stood erect in front of the Marshal of the Imperial Guard and the Imperial Regent. There was a suffocating and ferocious aura about him, as if he was a demon from the abyss, making people afraid to look directly at him. There was an unyielding light in his eyes, and even at the last moment of his life, he still maintained that awe-inspiring determination.

Constantine's eyes were like two blazing flames. He stared closely at the Marshal of the Forbidden Army, and his voice was low and firm: "The race of the God of Peace, they are the purest existence in the universe, and they are absolutely impossible to destroy." He said. His words are full of unquestionable conviction, as if they can penetrate all illusions and lies.

Those red pupils were like the most dazzling stars in the deep night sky, revealing shocking madness. In this fanatical gaze, the Marshal of the Forbidden Army felt unprecedented pressure, as if there was an invisible force forcing him to face this serious proposition.

The muscles on Constantine's face were tense, showing a decisive look.

"But this is the fact." Constantine looked calmly at the angry original body in front of him. His expression was still as calm as water, without any fluctuation. He spoke slowly, with an unquestionable firmness in his tone, "The Ran Dan alien has been wreaking havoc in the universe for ten thousand years. The once glorious Pan-Galaxy Federation of Civilizations has now sunk into the long river of time. , has become a piece of forgotten history.”

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His gaze passed through the tense atmosphere in the air, as if traveling through those long ten thousand years, and saw the glory and destruction of the past. Although Constantine's tone was gentle, it was full of unquestionable power, as if he was telling the other party that no matter how excited the emotions were, reality was reality and could not be changed.

"What an era it was in the Pan-Galaxy Federation of Civilizations. With highly developed technology and dazzling civilization, people lived carefree in that golden age. However, in that seemingly eternal era, Ran The arrival of the Dan alien was like a bolt from the blue, instantly destroying all the good things." Constantine's voice was low, with a hint of sadness.

He stopped and looked solemnly into the distance, as if recalling the unbearable past. "Ten thousand years is enough time for a civilization to go from prosperity to decline, and from glory to oblivion. Now, all we can do is to rekindle the fire of civilization on these ruins so that history will never repeat itself."

Constantine's words seemed to echo in the air, and the angry original body gradually calmed down and began to think about this heavy topic. Constantine, on the other hand, continued to stare at this challenging future with his steady eyes. "

"No, this is absolutely impossible!" Facing the cruel fact of Ran Dan's destruction, the brainwashed original body was filled with indescribable shock. For him, this was tantamount to the coming of the end of the world. The deep despair and anger were intertwined, like a raging tide, drowning him.

In his endless rage and grief, the miserable Primarch felt a deep sense of powerlessness. His eyes flashed with a frantic light, which was a ruthless protest against reality and a silent accusation against fate. His body was shaking involuntarily, as if he was under unspeakable pressure.

Just as this violent emotion reached its peak, the Primarch suddenly let out a mad roar. The sound was full of primitive wildness and endless anger, shaking the surrounding air and even causing the surrounding scenery to change color. In this roar, the original body seemed to transform into a messenger of vengeance, vowing to vent all his anger and pain.