Warhammer: Age Of Sigmar - Boingrot Bounder Statue 1:10 Scale (Weta Workshop)

Some conquerors leave kingdoms behind.

Archaon leaves nothing.

Mounted upon the nightmare known as Dorghar, the Everchosen advances through a landscape already collapsing beneath him. Stone splits. Magma rises through the fractures. Fire coils around daemon and rider alike. This is not Archaon preparing for battle—it is Archaon at the moment resistance has already become meaningless.

Encased in the legendary Armour of Morkar, Archaon appears less like a warrior and more like a walking instrument of extinction. The armour is dark, battered and severe, its charcoal-black plates carrying the visual weight of countless campaigns. Tarnished metallic details emerge from the darkness while violent crimson flames illuminate the composition from below.

There is little ornamentation for ornamentation's sake.

Everything exists to make him look dangerous.

The Sword That Carries a Daemon

In Archaon's hand is the Slayer of Kings.

The weapon is more than a symbol of his authority. Imprisoned within the blade is U'zuhl, a daemon whose presence can be discovered among the sword's intricate details.

Two interchangeable weapon configurations allow the character of the display to change. Present the Slayer of Kings in its imposing standard form or replace it with the flame-wreathed variant, transforming the weapon into a blazing extension of the inferno surrounding its master.

Beside it sits Archaon's enormous shield, marked with the unmistakable emblem of Chaos Undivided—a reminder that the Everchosen does not march beneath the banner of one Dark God.

He commands them all.

Dorghar – The Steed of the Apocalypse

Then there is Dorghar.

Calling this creature a horse almost feels insulting.

Dorghar is a daemonic engine of war: enormous, tortured and unnaturally powerful. Chains disappear into its corrupted form. Muscles strain beneath distorted flesh. Supernatural fire erupts across its body as though the creature can barely contain what exists inside it.

The sculpt captures Dorghar in violent motion, giving the entire composition a sense of momentum. Archaon does not simply sit above the scene—the Everchosen and his mount appear to be tearing through it.

A Battlefield Breaking Apart

The destruction continues beneath Dorghar's hooves.

Instead of functioning merely as a pedestal, the base becomes part of the story. Jagged formations thrust upward from shattered ground while molten magma burns through deep fractures in the earth.

It creates the impression that Archaon's arrival alone is enough to corrupt the world around him.

From the armour and weapons to Dorghar's twisted anatomy and the fractured terrain below, the statue has been constructed as one continuous scene of controlled chaos.

Digitally sculpted by Mauro Santini, this 1:10 scale interpretation of Archaon the Everchosen draws upon his appearance in the Total War: Warhammer series and translates it into a substantial three-dimensional display piece.

And with an edition limited to only 650 pieces worldwide, this is a depiction of the Everchosen that will not march forever.

Product Details

Character: Archaon the Everchosen
Universe: Total War: Warhammer
Scale: 1:10
Edition: Limited to 650 pieces
Material: Primarily polystone
Digital Sculptor: Mauro Santini
Studio: Weta Workshop

Dimensions

27 × 54 × 33 cm (W × H × D)
10.63 × 21.26 × 12.99 in

Key Features

• Designed by Weta Workshop Studio
• Archaon wearing the legendary Armour of Morkar
• Mounted upon Dorghar, Steed of the Apocalypse
• Wields the daemon-bound Slayer of Kings
• Includes two interchangeable sword variants
• Detailed Chaos Undivided greatshield
• Sculpted battlefield with shattered terrain, jagged formations and molten magma
• Inspired by Archaon's appearance in the Total War: Warhammer game series
• Limited worldwide production of 650 statues

The Everchosen Has Arrived

Archaon is not merely another champion of Chaos.

He is the warrior chosen to stand above its armies.

Kings fall before him. Civilisations disappear behind him. The servants of the Dark Gods march at his command, while Dorghar carries him relentlessly toward whatever remains unconquered.

No promise of mercy.

No heroic escape.

No final sanctuary waiting beyond the battlefield.

Only the Everchosen—and the end that follows him.