CHAOS SPAWN KHORNCLAW

The Front Lines Just Broke.KHORNCLAW Has Entered the Field. He doesn't march. He doesn't creep. He erupts. A crashing mass of flesh, bone, and warp-born hatred - KHORNCLAW doesn't arrive, he collides. When 300 kilos of spike-wrapped fury tears through the veil with a claw the size of a battlefield confession booth, you either dive for cover... or die confused. This is Chaos without hesitation. Rage sculpted into motion. His right arm is a ruinous claw, forged for crushing tanks like tin cans a