Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

The Imperial Regent's cold eyes slowly turned and finally locked onto Ouroboros. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile, as if looking at a hungry wolf eager for food: "Hey, long beast, since your heart is full of murderous intentions towards me, you might as well say it directly. Come and take my life - if you really have the ability and are willing to pay the price."

His words were full of disdain and provocation, like throwing a piece of fat meat to a hungry beast, but at the same time, there was a hint of cynical cunning in his deep eyes. He knew that although Ouroboros was ferocious, it was still a long way to take his life away from him. "

Under the fierce and terrifying attack of Ouroboros, the Imperial Regent gasped rapidly, his face as pale as paper. Just before the shadow of death was about to swallow him, a ray of determination flashed in his eyes. The Imperial Regent quickly raised his arm and accurately took out a purple injection from his pocket. His movements were skillful and firm, and without any hesitation, he injected the purple liquid into his body.

The liquid in the injection was like a purple snake, swimming in the body of the Imperial Regent, quickly penetrating into every cell of his body. Almost at the moment of injection, the Imperial Regent felt a powerful force surging from his body, his breathing gradually became smooth, and his eyes regained clarity. Although Ouroboros's attack was fierce, with the support of this power, The Imperial Regent finally had a glimmer of hope.

His heart was beating violently in his chest like a blower, and every contraction was accompanied by the rapid flow of the drug in his blood. They were like a torrent, passing through every corner of his body. The Imperial Regent's body seemed to be burned by flames, and the pain was like countless tiny needles, constantly stimulating every nerve in his body, causing his mind to fall into chaos and pain. However, in this intense pain, a new power continued to expand in his body like a tide. It was powerful and deep, as if it could swallow everything, pushing him forward and exploring the unknown.

As the drug penetrated deeper, the pain gradually turned into an exciting tingling. The Imperial Regent's senses were infinitely magnified at this moment. He felt every blood... The blood vessels are expanding, and every heartbeat is releasing more energy. This power surges in his body like a turbulent sea, wave after wave, never ending. His breathing became heavy, and his eyes flashed with ambition. He knew that this power was the key to his way to higher heights and the cornerstone of his conquest of the entire empire.

Although the pain was still with him, the heart of the imperial regent had been overwhelmed by the torrent of power. He longed for more challenges and longed to use this power to the extreme. In this fiery pain, he felt the pulse of life and the meaning of his existence. This is a power beyond ordinary people, a power that can change destiny, and he is the controller of this power.

The vulgar slang "take drugs if you can't beat them" is not easy to understand. In the Ouroboros's keen perception, it seemed to turn into cold rust, clinging tightly to the Imperial Regent. The invisible dangerous aura, like a shadow in the dark night, spread silently, making the Ouroboros instantly feel an unprecedented threat.

Before the drug completely penetrated into the body and exerted its due effect, Ouroboros roared like a trapped beast, his muscles stretched, and his eyes full of violent energy stared at the Imperial Regent. It knew that if it did not take action at this moment, once the Imperial Regent's power was further strengthened, it would never have the opportunity to completely eliminate this potential threat. So, Ouroboros rushed to the Imperial Regent without hesitation, trying to completely defeat him before he became stronger and eliminate the trouble forever.

Under the deep night, the Ouroboros was like a cunning predator, its long whip-like tail flashing cold light in the moonlight, cutting through the silent air. Each swing was accompanied by a whistling sound of breaking wind, like the whisper of the god of death, heading straight for the majestic face of the Imperial Regent. In this battle of fate, the power of time seemed to be helping the Ouroboros, making its attack extremely fierce and almost unstoppable. Whether it was clever dodging or strong resistance, it was difficult to stop this fatal blow that contained the dual power of fate and time.

Ouroboros widened his eyes and looked at the scene in amazement. The Imperial Regent's calm attitude actually successfully resisted the fierce attack with a single hand. The fierce attack was like a storm, with the power to destroy everything, but the Imperial Regent was like strolling in the garden, and lightly resolved the crisis.

When the Ouroboros came to its senses in shock, it found that the Imperial Regent's palm had already grasped its tail tightly like an iron clamp. The powerful palms seemed to contain infinite power, which made the Ouroboros feel desperate. At this critical moment, the Imperial Regent displayed incredible strength, causing Ouroboros to feel deep awe for the mysterious Regent.

The Ouroboros tried to pull out its tail, but it failed. The Imperial Regent's palm seemed like a well-forged iron clamp, hard and powerful, firmly controlling everything. No matter how hard Ouroboros struggled, its tail was like being bound by magic, and it still couldn't get rid of the Imperial Regent's solid palm. Every time Ouroboros tried to struggle, it only made it feel more painful and helpless, and the Imperial Regent's control became more and more secure, as if silently telling Ouroboros: struggling is futile, fate is set and cannot be changed.

In that dim corner, the Ouroboros widened its eyes full of anger, and its voice was like a roar in the wind, roaring: "Damn ant, I command you to let go of the great Ouroboros immediately!" Its tone was full of commanding majesty and undisguised anger. However, its roar seemed to be just an echo hitting the cold stone wall, and the surroundings fell into a dead silence, with only the suffocating silence responding to its call. In this silent world, it seemed as if even time had frozen. The silence, like an impenetrable mist, tightly wrapped around this snake that was intertwined with anger and powerlessness.

At this moment, the radiance of wisdom in the eyes of the Imperial Regent disappeared, replaced by a pure and primitive will to fight. It was a wild instinct belonging to a beast, as if awakening in his body, covering all his reason and strategy under violent passion. His eyes were like a cheetah in the wilderness, staring at the prey in front of him, and all the muscles in his body were ready to burst out in an instant and give the enemy a fatal blow.

This potion, as a mysterious source of power, while giving the user extraordinary power, also brought a strange side effect-temporarily suppressing the user's wisdom. Because of this, the current Imperial Regent, this once wise ruler, has become a terrifying monster that relies entirely on instinct to fight. There is no more light of strategy and wisdom in his eyes, only the desire for violence and destruction, which is chilling. Driven by this power, he recklessly waved the scepter in his hand, pushing the entire empire to the brink of collapse.

The old and powerful palm of the imperial regent slowly clenched, as if a silent storm was brewing in the dark. The air was filled with a creepy tension. With a subtle and harsh click, the tail of the Ouroboros, covered with dark scales, was forcibly cut off under the iron fist of the imperial regent, and it drooped weakly like a broken dead branch. At that moment, the interweaving of power and violence made the entire court feel an indescribable shock.

In a moment of rapid change, intense pain surged into the depths of Ouroboros' mind like a torrent. This Ouroboros has been sleeping for countless centuries in endless years. It can no longer remember whether it was 50,000 or 60,000 years ago that it had experienced such unforgettable pain. Time has left its mark on it, but its memory of itself is vague, as if those years have eroded its brain into pieces, leaving only fragments. Even it itself is confused about where such pain comes from and why it suddenly comes at this moment. "You must pay for your blasphemy." In the cold pupils of the Ouroboros, a red light flashed like a flame, accompanied by a crazy roar, and its body quickly wrapped around the Imperial Regent like a black storm. The snake scales shone with a faint blue luster in the moonlight, and each piece seemed to contain endless malice.

A burst of pain surged on the face of the Imperial Regent. He tried to struggle, but the snake's power was so strong that it locked his body tightly like an iron hoop. Every time the snake tightened, it made his breathing more difficult, as if silently reminding him that this punishment was severe and inescapable.

"Your arrogance and ignorance have led you to the brink of destruction." The Ouroboros's deep voice echoed in the night wind, and its eyes revealed a cold mockery, as if it had already anticipated everything in front of it. The red light flickered again, like a brand imprinted in the depths of the soul, making the Imperial Regent feel the chill deep into his bones.

In the deep darkness, the ancient evil god slowly opened its bloody eyes, trying to kill the Imperial Regent with the most primitive and direct power of terror. However, its conspiracy obviously failed, because Ouroboros underestimated the powerful power of the mysterious potion. This potion not only contains the essence of ancient wisdom, but also gathers the wisdom of countless prophets and researchers. It is like a guardian god, protecting the Imperial Regent from the invasion of evil forces.

The Imperial Regent easily got rid of the entanglement of the Ouroboros, as if it was just a ripple on the lake surface in the breeze. Under the horrified and unbelievable eyes of the evil god, he held the Emperor's Sword steadily, the blade flashing with cold light, revealing an inviolable majesty. Then, he swung the sword down without hesitation, and fiercely inserted the sharp sword into the evil god's body, as easy as inserting a rotten wooden stake. The sword sank in, accompanied by a shrill scream, and the evil god's power collapsed in an instant. His figure trembled in pain and finally dissipated into the air, leaving an eternal void.

The blazing Emperor's Fire was like the rage of purgatory, mercilessly burning Ouroboros's internal organs. The flames were like a raging dragon, carrying the breath of destruction, raging in the body of this ancient creature. The intense pain was like countless fine needles piercing every inch of Ouroboros's skin, making it feel unbearable pain.

Under this painful torture, the Ouroboros's brain was like being hit by a hammer, and its nerves trembled in the severe pain. Its consciousness struggled in the ocean of pain, trying to find a trace of relief, but the ruthless Emperor's Fire left it with nowhere to escape. Finally, the beast could not bear this hellish torture and let out a piercing scream. The scream penetrated Ouroboros's body and echoed in the silent night sky, making people shudder.

"I'm going to kill you," Ouroboros' eyes flashed with a fierce light, and it injected all its strength into the crack connecting to the unknown space without reservation. The crack seemed to have become a huge mouth, and the attraction it exuded became extremely terrifying, swallowing everything around it like a black hole. Under the influence of this terrifying attraction, the surrounding space began to distort, as if it was ruthlessly torn apart, and it looked extremely weird.

The originally calm air became tense at this moment, as if it would be torn apart by this force at any time. Under the influence of this force, the body of the Ouroboros became increasingly huge, and its scales flashed with cold light, showing its endless anger and power. The surrounding scene became blurred and unclear under the influence of this terrifying attraction, making it difficult to tell the direction.

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Under the influence of this force, time seemed to slow down, and every moment seemed extremely long. The voice of the Ouroboros echoed in the air, full of murderous aura and determination, which made people feel cold. And the unknown space in the crack seemed to have become an abyss of death, waiting to swallow everything. In the baptism of long years, the laws of time and fate were like invisible blades, constantly eroding the will and power of the imperial regent. The malice from the Supreme Heaven, like a latent virus, penetrated into his heart silently, trying to change the trajectory of his fate. However, at this critical moment, the power accumulated by the Imperial Regent has reached its peak, strong enough to make him turn a blind eye to these invisible erosions and influences.

As time flies, the Imperial Regent slowly moves forward in the torrent of time, and every step is accompanied by the pressure of fate. Those seemingly insignificant erosions gradually weaken his power over time. And the malice from the Supreme Heaven is like a chronic poison, quietly disintegrating his beliefs and determination. However, in this seemingly irreversible trend, the Imperial Regent finally cultivated to a transcendent level with his unyielding will and profound background.