Warhammer: Lord of the Endless Monsters

Chapter 459: The Captured Primarch, Rogal Dorn

Rhodes frowned at Trazyn's words. He knew that this King of Figures had many private collections, including clones of several human primarchs, such as Fulgrim, Lorgar, and Horus.

But no one had ever thought that there would be a real Primarch in the collection of this Necron Overlord, so who is this real Primarch?
The Wolf King! The Khan? Or Rogal Dorn! Or the Raven King?
"Don't lie to me, how could you possibly collect a real Primarch?" Rhodes said.

"Don't think too highly of the Primarchs. It has only been ten thousand years since they were created!

Ten thousand years ago, our Necrons slaughtered beings far more powerful than the Primarchs, but it is impossible to describe them with numbers.

The most peculiar thing about them is that they are just the souls of lesser gods of the Warp. I have here a creation of the Old Saints, the most primitive orc.

He is just a soldier, but his physical strength is at the level of a Primarch." Trazyn said.

That Buckrod orc was one of his favorite collections, and his combat power had reached the level of a Primarch.

Of course, he was referring to the Primarchs of the past, not the current Primarchs who could grow in size and fully unleash the power of a lesser god.

Rod, the ancient Krog orc, naturally knew that the other party was indeed claiming to be a match for the Primarch, but it was only a physical match. The essence of the Primarch was still different from theirs.

During the War in Heaven, the power possessed by the Old Ones and the Necrons was indeed incomparable to that of the current Human Empire.

The King of Figures is the most mysterious being in the galaxy. It is possible that he has collected a Primarch!

"Tell me who this Primarch you collected is. I must know who he is. What if you get a Primarch of the rebel side to fool me?" Rhodes said.

Rhodes would not trust the King of Figures easily. What if the other party fooled him with a defective product?
“You can still trust me on this point, it’s my favorite collection!
During the war, I finally captured him and kept him in my possession. If you promise to let me go, I will give him to you. "Tarasim said.

"Tell me the name of this Primarch. I won't ask. Tell me who he is a second time. I will consider letting you go after I confirm his situation." Rhodes said.

"Haha! His name is Rogal Dorn, the Primarch of the Imperial Power. It took me a lot of effort to capture him, and I even broke one of his arms." The Figure King said.

Rhodes narrowed his eyes when he heard that. It was just as he guessed. Rogal Dorn mysteriously disappeared during a boarding battle. At that time, he was only fighting against a group of Chaos Space Marines.

It stands to reason that with the strength of the Primarch, no matter how many Chaos Space Marines there were, they could not pose any threat to him, but a strange scene happened.

After the battle, the Primarch Rogal Dorn disappeared, leaving behind some traces of fighting and a broken arm.

But the problem is that all the Chaos Space Marines present were dead. If it was the Chaos Space Marines who defeated the Primarch Rogal Dorn, then Warmaster Abaddon would not have failed to publicize his own invincible record.

So the one who defeated Rogal Dorn was obviously a mysterious man, and in this galaxy, the only one who had the ability to accomplish this task without anyone noticing was the King of Figures.

"Rogal Dorn, the former Primarch of the Imperial Fists! Did you use some shady tricks?" Rhodes asked.

"Haha! It's just a little trick. The kid resisted fiercely at that time, but I still managed to deal with him." Taraxin said.

"Plus some other things, in addition to all human collectibles, give me the ancient orc." Rhodes said.

If it is Rogal Dorn, then it is still necessary to rescue him.

Emperor! Emperor! You owe me another favor.

"No problem, I agree. Then come with me! I'll show you my collection. I very much welcome guests to visit." The Endless Taraxin made a gesture of invitation.

"Isn't it too dangerous, Primarch? Let me guard you." Titus said.

"Don't worry, take all your battle brothers back to the ship and be ready to make space jumps at any time. I can protect myself and all I need is Tartarus to follow me." Rhodes said.

If there is any danger, Tartarus, who is known as the best escape king in the universe, can take Rod away with him!

What's more, he is accompanied by an angel of root destruction and a goddess of the elves.

"Yes, Primarch. Please be careful." Aitus nodded to Rhodes, then began to call on the remaining battle brothers to return to the ship.

After a brief discussion between the two, Rhodes followed the King of Figures into his exhibition hall and saw the dazzling array of collectibles.

Some are real, but their only collectible value is that they are just dead objects with no other use, while some are extremely precious.

Rhode even saw at least one group of Custodians, so the Ultraman he released in Cadia was not the only Custodian captured. In addition, there were several other loyal and even rebellious legions. These rebellious legions were not corrupted by Chaos at all. They were captured during the Great Crusade, before Horus betrayed the Emperor.

Soon, Rhodes stopped in front of a huge display case, inside which was imprisoned a giant orc who was 12 meters tall, with a dark green body and wearing terrifying power armor.

"Is this the ancient Krog orc?"

“Yes, this is my collection, I captured it in the Battle of Heaven.

I can't give you his body, he is too important to me, but I can give you a piece of his flesh and blood.

You also know the characteristics of the orcs. A piece of flesh and blood is equivalent to a group of ancient Krog orcs. "Tarasim said.

"Oh! Really? I think ordinary Kellogg orcs, even ancient orcs, cannot possess such powerful combat power. He should be at least a general-level existence!" Rhodes said.

The aura of this ancient Krog orc is definitely not weak, and his psychic power is also very strong. He is at least a general-level existence. If all the ancient Krog orcs were so powerful.

If any small soldier has this kind of strength, then the Old One can just lie back and wait for the Orcs to overthrow the Necrons and C'tan.

"Hahaha! You really have a keen eye. Yes, he is indeed a general, so he has collection value. If he was an ordinary soldier, he would not be qualified to enter my exhibition hall." The Figure King said.

"Tsk! Now, hand over all your human collections!" Rhodes said.

"Don't worry, we'll take a look slowly, and they are all imprisoned in the hypercube.

You should have space to store the equipment, so you can just take them away when the time comes. Don't worry, since I have reached a cooperation with you, I will not regret it. "At worst, I will collect them later. I promised you to release them, but if I didn't promise you, I won't collect them again!

Unless I am completely killed, I, Trazyn, will collect it.

Following Trazyn, Rhodes once again saw some other exhibits, clones of the human Primarchs.

Clones of Fulgrim, Lorgar, and Horus.

Rhodes didn't really care about these clones, because with his current technology, he could clone the original genes anytime and anywhere. The truly precious part of the original genes was their souls.

Following the King of Figures, Rod came to a secret room. The King of Figures went up and performed various operations, then entered a series of passwords, and a hatch opened.

Rhodes saw a 3-meter-tall man with a broken arm lying inside, wearing power armor. It was the captured Primarch Rogal Dorn.

Through psychic perception, Rhodes could clearly feel the soul of the other party's secondary god. This one was not a clone, but the real one!

You are the king of figures! Rogal Dorn is in your hands.

"Mr. Rhodes, this is the last human collection. You can take all of them away now, just as we agreed." The Figure King said.

Rhodes nodded, then asked Tartarus to open a portal and send all the hypercubes collected by humans back to his spaceship.

After sending the last piece of his collection, Rogdorn's hypercube, back to his spaceship, Rhodes turned around and looked at the Figure King with a smile on his face.

"Our deal is done, so please leave my territory!" said Tarasim.

This time it was a huge bleeding!
However, they obtained the most desired information, which is the most important information for the entire Necrons community.

"Let me give you a gift! As a symbol of our friendship." Rhodes narrowed his eyes and winked at Tartarus next to him.

Tartarus immediately understood and used his time control ability to directly transport the body of the Figure King back to the time when he was still a Necrontyr.

Then he summoned the Cosmic Phoenix, very considerately bestowed a soul upon the other party, and even left a little fire of rebirth, which extended the lifespan of this figure king to several decades.

After doing all this, Rhodes turned around and left.

You will be resurrected, but you are just a clone, which means that the Necrons Trazyn is still there, but there is a living Necrontyr Trazyn.

So which one of you is the real one? Have fun!
(End of this chapter)