Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Chapter Master Robuotte Guilliman tried to see something from the Imperial Regent! But unfortunately, apart from the suffocating majesty, Calgar got nothing.

The Imperial Regent did not blame Calgar for his usurpation!

The Primarch and the Astartes are connected by blood, and when it comes to the safety of the Gene Father... no matter how careful you are, it is not a mistake.

After repeated assurances from the Imperial Regent, Calgar, who had the title of "Papa Smurf", reluctantly agreed to the Imperial Regent's plan.

The huge fleet that followed the Imperial Regent hovered in orbit above the planet Macragge.

Including the Custodes and the Astartes, everyone was ready for battle in accordance with the will of the Imperial Regent.

The Imperial Regent knew very well that the Chaos Gods sitting in the highest heaven would never watch Guilliman wake up.

Long before leaving the Throne World, the Imperial Regent had considered the possible wars and conflicts.

To ensure Guilliman's successful resurrection, the military force brought by the Imperial Regent this time is simply astounding.

Nearly 10,000 Astartes, nine Astra Militarum regiments, two [Intelligent Control Corps] commanded by the Great Sage, a Titan Corps including an [Emperor-class Titan], and a Custodian Corps of nearly a thousand people...

A battle sequence of this scale is even enough to support a grand war of the [Apocalypse] level in a short period of time.

The [Light Spear Array] on the battleship began to warm up! The giant mechanical arm, tens of meters high, loaded the macro cannon shells branded with the mark of purity into the ammunition bay.

The Imperial Fleet and the Macragge Fleet almost occupied the entire planetary orbit! Even if the Chaos Fleet was fully deployed, it would definitely not be able to attack the planet's surface in such a short time.

The surface defenses of Macragge are also astounding.

Although Chapter Master Calgar expressed doubts about the ability of the Imperial Regent, his body was very honest and arranged all the defense measures in an orderly manner.

[Ground-based defense arrays] capable of launching counterattacks against orbital fleets are placed in every corner of the planet.

The mortal warriors from the Planetary Defense Force have deployed heavy firepower on the commanding heights, enough to tear apart the Chaos Astartes.

The Ultramarines who were out on missions were recalled to their home planet, and the other eight Ultramarines Regiments also responded to the call of the mother regiment and came to Macragge to defend the Primarch.

From orbit to the surface, the entire Macragge's defense is as indestructible as the Wall of Sighs.

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The Imperial Regent brings hope of revival to Guilliman!

If nothing unexpected happens, the emperor's children, who have been absent from work in a stagnant position for thousands of years, will once again become glorious "empire employees" today.

Chapter Master Calgar personally piloted a Bull-class transport ship and led the Imperial Regent to the highest point above Macragge - the Crown Mountains.

The Hera Fortress where Roboutte Guilliman sleeps is located in the deepest part of the Crown Mountains.

The transport boat slowly landed in the open space in front of the Hera Fortress! Along with the sound of gears turning, a milky white mist poured out from the gap between the hatches.

The hatch branded with the Ultramarines emblem slowly opened, and the Imperial Regent set foot on the sacred land of Macragge for the first time.

A refreshing breeze blew across my face, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and grass! In terms of environment alone, even the Throne World Terra could not compare to Macragge.

The magnificent [Hera Fortress] appeared in front of the Imperial Regent at close range.

This magnificent building was built during the glorious Great Crusade! After the [Horus Heresy] ended, [Hera Fortress] accompanied Macragge through the dark ten thousand years!

Green-skinned orcs, Tyranid swarms, betrayers who embraced chaos, and malicious Chaos demons...

Countless enemies of the Empire have set foot on this land!

But how could the Ultramarines allow the aliens to defile the sacred home world?

The angry Sons of Guilliman raised their chainsaw swords and bolters, and used death and blood to make the enemies of the Empire realize how foolish it was to set foot on this land.

Even today, thousands of years later, the densely packed gun craters and bullet marks can still be clearly seen on the marble exterior walls of the Hera Fortress.

The [Ultramarines] did not deliberately erase these traces. For the Hera Fortress, the scars left by the artillery fire will become its most glorious medals.

The Chapter Master and the Imperial Regent arrived at the entrance of Hera's Fortress.

The second captain of the [Ultramarines], Catosicarius, is leading the chapter master's honor guard to wait here.

"Great Regent of the Empire, Second Captain Sicarius salutes you!" The Son of Guilliman hammered his chest heavily, his eyes full of reverence.

"Well done, Sicarius!" The Imperial Regent nodded slightly to the second captain.

Chapter Master Calgar used his authority to shut down the defense facilities of the Hera Fortress!

The [Stand Barrier] that enveloped the entire fortress slowly dissipated. Calgar took a deep breath and pushed open the long-sealed platinum door of the fortress.

What comes into view is a brightly lit corridor!

The air is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood, and oil paintings that record the rise and fall of [Macragge] over the past ten thousand years are hung on both sides of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is a statue of Guilliman that is tens of meters tall.

The Ultramarines Primarch held the Red Sword high in his hand, and with the bolter hanging from his hand, he unleashed the Emperor's wrath upon the enemies of the Empire...

From this ancient statue, one can vaguely get a glimpse of Robuotte Guilliman's former style.

After marching for dozens of minutes, Calgar stopped in front of a brass door decorated with laurel wreaths and doves of peace.

Behind this gate is the holy place in the heart of every son of Guilliman!

All the sub-groups separated from the Ultramarines will store the flags representing their respective groups here! In order to express their high respect for the Father of Genes.

Surrounded by hundreds of chapter flags, Primarch Robouti Guilliman was in a stasis position, resting in a long sleep that lasted for ten thousand years.

After ten thousand years, Guilliman's face is still as vivid as ever.

The smoke of war remained on the handsome face of the Primarch, and the neck scratched by Prince Fulgrim of Slaanesh was still oozing red blood.

Even through the stasis stance, the Imperial Regent could clearly feel the sickening stench of the power of chaos.

"It's time to wake up, Guilliman!" Under Calgar's shocked and angry gaze, the Imperial Regent shut down the power supply of the stasis field.

Without the energy supply, the light blue stagnation field began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Primarch groaned in pain!

The instrument responsible for monitoring Guilliman's vital signs instantly turned a blinding bright red, and a frightening buzzing sound echoed throughout the space...

If no action is taken, in twenty seconds at most... Guilliman will die from the erosion of Slaanesh poison.

"Asshole, what are you doing!" Calgar, with red eyes, roared and rushed towards the imperial regent like an angry bull.

The pair of iron fists called [Titan Slayer Fists] began to charge! There was no doubt that Calgar, who had lost his mind, was trying to make a big hole in the head of the [Imperial Regent].

Of course, the Imperial Regent did not want to use his head to take Calgar's iron fist.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine!" The golden spiritual energy as bright as the sun turned into several chains, locking the furious Calgar firmly in place.

At the same time, a milky white energy emitting a gentle aura was injected into Guilliman's body.

In the face of the Imperial Regent's [Power of Purification], the filthy Slaanesh poison melted away as quickly as the white snow in early spring.

The Primarch's rapid breathing gradually slowed down, and his heartbeat, which had been as noisy as a drum, returned to normal levels.

The foul forces from Chaos have been completely expelled, and the Primarch's powerful vitality is slowly repairing the damage it has suffered.

Judging from the data displayed on the life monitor, in ten hours at most, Guilliman, who has been sleeping for ten thousand years, will be able to arrive on Macragge in his prime.

"Can you talk properly now?" The Imperial Regent removed the golden chains that bound Calgar.

Almost at the moment the restraints were released, the Chapter Master rushed towards the sleeping Gene-Father at the fastest speed.

After carefully confirming Guilliman's condition, Calgar slowly exhaled.

Sanity returned to his body, and Calgar felt deeply ashamed of his attempt to attack the Imperial Regent.

The loyal warrior knelt on one knee in front of the Imperial Regent, expressing his apology with this most noble etiquette.

"No need to apologize, I understand your feelings!" The Imperial Regent nodded slightly to the Chapter Master, "You just stay here and take care of Guilliman..."

The Imperial Regent was interrupted by a sudden loud noise when he was halfway through his words.

A deafening roar came from the sky, and shrill alarms sounded in every corner of Macragge.

"What's going on?" The Imperial Regent turned on the communication frequency connected to the [Golden Fleet].

After a brief burst of white noise, the slightly hoarse voice of the commander of the [Golden Fleet] reached the ears of the Imperial Regent.

"Great Imperial Regent, it is just as you expected! Fleets from the traitors Thousand Sons and Word Bearers have appeared in the space around Macragge!"

"The Imperial Fleet has launched an attack on it. The situation is completely under our control!"

The report from the commander caused the Imperial Regent to fall into a brief silence.

[Qian Zi] is already an old acquaintance of the Imperial Regent!

If it weren't for Magnus, the heads of Abaddon and Mortarion would have already become Gawain's trophies.

But the Word Bearers...

The appearance of this group of charlatans here is something worth pondering.

If the Imperial Regent remembers correctly, at this point in time... [Raven King] Corax, who has awakened the essence of the Warp, should be hunting down the [Word Bearers].

Although there is an irreconcilable hatred between the Word Bearers and the Ultramarines, with Lorgar's effeminate personality... he would never dare to wander around while being hunted by the Raven King.

Since Lorgar dared to appear here, it meant that something was slowing down the pace of the [Crow King].

The "something" here is most likely a powerful chaos demon.

What concerns the Imperial Regent even more is the size of the Chaos fleet.