Warhammer 40k: Terra Collector

Chapter 526

In this chaotic and disordered realm, the four Chaos Gods control everything with their unpredictable power. Their will is like a storm in the universe, wild and unrestrained, but also contains endless wisdom. If the Imperial Regent can sincerely convert to them, he will surely receive the protection and support of the four gods.

In the face of the provocation and destruction of the Ouroboros, the four Chaos Gods will not sit idly by. They will use their mysterious power to guide the Imperial Regent to carry out an unprecedented "education". In this education, the Ouroboros will deeply understand the true meaning of power and its insignificant position in the universe.

Therefore, as long as the Imperial Regent is willing to become a believer of the four Chaos Gods, then the four gods will not hesitate to provide assistance, allowing the Imperial Regent to use his hands and feet to "educate" the arrogant Ouroboros.

Under the impact of the Imperial Regent's sharp words, the Ouroboros instantly lost the interest in continuing to chat. The boring nonsense that was originally filled in the air seemed to be instantly drawn away by an invisible force. Those cracks connecting the unknown space seemed to feel some kind of call, and revived an irresistible attraction. The smile on the face of the Imperial Regent, originally as bright as the sun, disappeared in an instant, like smoke blown away by the wind, disappearing without a trace, leaving only a hint of melancholy. All these changes happened at a speed visible to the naked eye, making people feel in awe of the strength and majesty of the Imperial Regent.

In the deep dark universe, the Ouroboros controls the endless power of time and fate with its mysterious posture. In front of this evil god, the vast physical universe seemed to be compressed into insignificant dust, and those laws that were once regarded as unshakable became illusory at this moment and lost their original meaning. The Imperial Regent, the once powerful ruler, can only do now, is to hold tightly the Emperor's Sword, which symbolizes supreme authority. His eyes flashed with determination and firmness. Even in the face of the most terrifying power in the world, he was ready to use this sword to defend the last dignity and glory of the empire. In this contest of survival and destruction, he understood that only courage and faith could allow him to find a glimmer of hope in the grasp of the evil god.

As time passed, the crack seemed to have a mysterious magic, and its attraction was increasing day by day. Unfortunately, at this critical moment, a force of destiny from the highest heaven quietly arrived, exerting an imperceptible influence on the rule of the Regent of the Empire. This influence was like a snake lurking in the dark, silently eroding the will of the Regent. Suddenly, the pendant wrapped around the Regent's wrist seemed to feel the invasion of this force and began to show signs of loosening. Just when everyone was unaware, the pendant fell off without warning, was ruthlessly swallowed by the crack, and disappeared into the deep darkness.

Ever since the mysterious pendant of Ouroboros was lost in the world, the powerful force that originally protected the Regent of the Empire began to gradually weaken. Without that precious artifact, the power of time and destiny controlled by Ouroboros, like a wild horse, began to wreak havoc in his body, eroding his body bit by bit. The former guardian of the empire is now in crisis, and the scales of fate seem to have tilted and no longer tilted towards him.

The unspeakable pain surged like a tide, spreading to every cell and every corner of the noble body of the Regent of the Empire. Under the invasion of the mysterious power of Ouroboros, the two concepts of time of the Regent of the Empire, "past" and "present", were completely overlapped, like a mirror flower and a moon in the water, making him unable to distinguish which one was the real memory and which one was the reality in front of him.

Those past events were replayed in his mind like movie scenes, and every detail was vivid, as if it was right in front of him. And the scene at this moment seemed to be something he had experienced before, so familiar that it made people feel distressed. The Imperial Regent struggled painfully, trying to separate the two intertwined concepts, but Ouroboros's power was too strong for him to break free from the painful entanglement.

In this painful torment, the Imperial Regent's mind also became blurred, and he began to doubt his own existence, his past and present. This doubt and pain intertwined, making him unable to extricate himself, as if he had fallen into an endless black hole. In the depths of the dim palace, the once majestic Imperial Regent closed his eyes and lay powerlessly on the ground. His era seemed to have ended with his fall. Ouroboros, the head of the most secretive assassin organization in the empire, stood beside him, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and let out a harsh laugh. The laugh cut through the silent air like a sharp blade, full of irony and undisguised contempt.

In the face of the vast river of time and irresistible fate, your power seems so insignificant, just like an ant on the vast earth, facing the smallness and powerlessness of the vast starry sky. Those stars that once shone with brilliant light were born in the embrace of the universe countless centuries ago. They have experienced many vicissitudes and witnessed the rise and fall of countless civilizations. However, no matter how the years pass, no matter how the world changes, these brilliant stars will eventually go to extinction, their glory will become a thing of the past, and their figures will be swallowed up by eternal darkness.

In this universe full of unknowns and mysteries, the only things that never change are time and fate itself. Time passes quietly and silently, but changes everything; fate is mysterious and unpredictable, but determines everything. In this cold universe, no matter the brilliant stars or the brilliant civilization, they cannot escape the waste of time and the arrangement of fate. Only time and fate have never changed, and they have always been the same, becoming the most eternal existence in the universe. "

"I hope you can still be so rampant later. "There was an unquestionable coldness in the words of the Regent of the Empire. The golden spiritual energy was like a dazzling shield, tightly wrapped around his body. The powerful energy fluctuation instantly blocked part of the erosion of the Ouroboros for the Regent of the Empire, allowing him to temporarily breathe in the battlefield full of dangers.

In this battlefield full of death, the eyes of the Regent of the Empire were as sharp as a sword, staring at the enemy approaching in front. He knew that the outcome of this battle would determine the fate of the entire empire. Therefore, he could not be careless at all and must show his full strength in this life-and-death battle.

The golden spiritual energy flowed through his body, like a solid barrier, resisting the vicious erosion of the Ouroboros. However, this was only a temporary buffer. The Regent of the Empire understood that in order to completely defeat the enemy, he still needed Find the flaw in this brief advantage and deliver a fatal blow.

He clenched his fists, tensed all the muscles in his body, ready to face the baptism of battle at any time. In this tense atmosphere, the words of the Regent of the Empire seemed to be a declaration of war, declaring his determination and courage to the enemy. And the golden psychic power is the solid backing for him to defend the glory of the empire.

The crisis encountered by the Regent of the Empire at this moment is indeed extremely severe. He is trapped internally and externally, and many forces are eyeing him covetously, as if the slightest mistake will lead to the collapse of the entire empire. However, in the face of this extremely critical situation, the Regent of the Empire did not seem overly worried. He possesses an awe-inspiring and powerful psychic talent, which enables him to keenly perceive all the subtle changes around him. With the blessing of this talent, the Regent of the Empire can clearly feel something mysterious and sacred. Power, it is a kind of gaze from the highest heaven, as if there is an invisible guardian silently guarding him and the entire empire.

This gaze from the highest heaven filled the heart of the Regent of the Empire with confidence and strength. He knew that as long as he was firm in his beliefs and upheld justice, no matter how great the difficulties he faced, he would be able to overcome them. This belief was the source of his calmness in the face of crisis. In this dark battlefield, the Regent of the Empire was like a bright light, illuminating the way forward and leading the people of the Empire towards light.

Since the advent of the evil god in the ancient times, the Lord of Mankind has always kept a close eye on this alien. His eyes were like torches, deep and sharp, as if he could see through the fog of time and space and see through all the unknowns. If everything goes according to plan, then before long, the one shining with golden light will The Lord of Mankind will personally step onto the battlefield and let this ancient evil god deeply understand what true evil is in this complex and ever-changing society.

At that time, the Lord of Mankind shining with golden light will show unparalleled majesty, as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible for the evil god to look directly at him. He will use wisdom and power to thoroughly expose the evil nature of the evil god and let him tremble in the light of justice. In this fierce battle, the Lord of Mankind will let the evil god realize that what he faces is not only physical pain, but also the fear in the depths of his soul.

In the expectation of everyone, the Lord of Mankind is about to descend on the battlefield. At that moment, the evil god will have to admit that what he is challenging is a powerful existence that he cannot understand. In this contest between justice and evil, the Lord of Mankind will prove with his actions that the power of justice will never be defeated.

Although the heart of the Regent of the Empire is full of ambitions, his ideas are destined to remain in the realm of fantasy. In the distant and cold Supreme Heaven, the Chaos Gods seem to have long seen through his ambitions. At this critical moment, they all launched a fierce attack on the divine domain of the Lord of Humanity. Those gods, like a storm in the night sky, carried the breath of destruction, intending to completely destroy the divine domain of the Lord of Humanity and make his dreams and ambitions come to nothing.

In the vast and boundless chaotic universe, the four gods in charge of different elements each possess supreme power and deep prejudices. However, facing the overwhelming power of the Lord of Humanity, they had to temporarily put aside their disputes and contradictions. Under a delicate and fragile consensus, the four gods of chaos began an unprecedented cooperation. They joined forces to slow down the pace of the Lord of Humanity and prevent him from moving forward.

This decision was undoubtedly wise and decisive. After all, in a short period of time, even the powerful emperor could not be too busy. He could not take care of the arduous task of fighting against the Lord of Humanity while assisting the regency of the empire. Therefore, in the face of the united power of the four gods of chaos, the Lord of Humanity had to temporarily restrain his arrogance and deal with this sudden threat.

In this contest between universes, the power of each party is crucial, and the appearance of the Four Chaos Gods has undoubtedly won a precious breathing space for the Imperial Regent. In this short period of time, the fate of the empire no longer seems to be completely in the hands of the Lord of Humanity, but has a few more variables and hopes.

"I know you are waiting for the arrival of the Emperor," Ouroboros's gaze was like a cold sword, penetrating condescendingly through the defense line of the Imperial Regent, "But there is no need for you to wait, because that will never be the end of the world." A fantasy that will come true.”

Its voice is low and menacing, as if it can penetrate the deepest secrets of people's hearts: "In this endless darkness, you are alone watching the extinguishing fire, but you can't wait for Him. So, accept the reality. , your faith and hope will be in vain."

A trace of shock that could not be concealed flashed across the Imperial Regent's face, but it was quickly replaced by determination. Ouroboros's tone revealed unshakable determination, as if its words had already determined its future fate: "The arrival of the Emperor has long been overwhelmed by the torrent of time, and your waiting is destined to be in vain."

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In this dead space, Ouroboros continued: "Now, you have two choices, either continue to waste your life in hopeless waiting, or work with me to uncover the truth hidden behind this curtain."

"Has the Lord of Humanity been held back?" The imperial regent's face was like a sky covered with dark clouds, suffocatingly gloomy. His deep eyes sparkled with unyielding flames, as if they could burn away all the darkness in front of him. "It seems that my existence has stung the Chaos Gods. They are trying to contain my power in this way. But this is only temporary. One day, I will let the existence of the four vendors in subspace become... into history, as they were once forgotten.”

His voice was low and firm, revealing an unquestionable confidence. The imperial regent's hands grasped the scepter tightly, as if he was grasping the fate of the entire empire. His eyes sparkled with longing for the future, pursuit of power, and deep contempt for the Chaos Gods.

"Those forces of Chaos thought they could stop me, but they were wrong. My will is as tough as steel, and my determination burns like fire. I will step through the obstacles they set up step by step until I have completely defeated the four vendors of subspace. Seal them and let them become the dust of history.”

The corners of the Imperial Regent's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer. He knew that this fight would not be easy, but he was never afraid of a challenge. His heart burned with the desire for victory, the vision for the future, and the endless pursuit of imperial glory. "

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