Necrons Monolith
Nothing is so emblematic of Necron implacability as the Monolith. Like all Necron constructs, it is composed of living metal – a complex semi-sentient alloy that ripples and flows to repair damage in a blink of an eye
As the Necrons stir ever more into wakefulness, the Triarch Praetorians have re-emerged to join the dynastic legions. Triarch Praetorians hold a great responsibility - to ensure that the Necron dynasties never fall.
As the Necrons stir ever more into wakefulness, the Triarch Praetorians have re-emerged to join the dynastic legions. Triarch Praetorians hold a great responsibility - to ensure that the Necron dynasties never fall.
The Triarch Praetorian models are highly detailed, and display the rich iconography and dynastic glyphs of the Necron race in all their glory across their ancient armour. As well as the classic skeletal metal frame, they wear segmented metallic loincloths and carry bulky weaponry. Triarch Praetorians carry the rod of covenant and can be upgraded to carry voidblades and particle casters.
This multi-part plastic boxed set contains 111 components, five Citadel 32mm Round Bases and two Necron transfer sheets with which to build five Necron Triarch Praetorians or five Lychguard.
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Nothing is so emblematic of Necron implacability as the Monolith. Like all Necron constructs, it is composed of living metal – a complex semi-sentient alloy that ripples and flows to repair damage in a blink of an eye
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