"I think humans are actually quite complicated. When I first drove those evil gods back to the warp, many people supported me. Later, they said that I was looking too high and too far, and that I could stop and rest for a while. Many of my defeated opponents said that even if I defeated all opponents and enemies, whether tangible or intangible, I would eventually be defeated by time.
But it doesn't matter, time will prove me right."
Humans have been dragged down by monsters and demons since the First Crusade, and history, this fully-insured semi-trailer, has been running rampant ever since
." You mean, everything in heaven and hell is evil gods of the warp, so why not go on the field yourself? "
What should Neos do in the face of this group of diehard psychic lunatics on the stake? Only:
"Okay, listen up heretics,
wait until I become emperor, I will formulate a new burning method!
Those who believe in evil gods will be burned
, those who use faith to cheat people of their wealth will be burned , and
those who do not believe in humanity will be burned."
"Are you human?"
"I'm not a god! You will go to the stake too!"
"Damn it, you tyrant, what's the difference between you and our church!"
"Oh my God, gentlemen! This diehard actually realized his sins, he can't be burned, he must be pulled out as an example - hang him up and whip him with a copper-headed leather belt!"
Kaska traveled to a wasteland world. The sky was covered with yellow sand and radioactive clouds, and the only human settlements were fortress factories behind desolate iron walls. He was determined to save it all. Before that, as the unpopular youngest son of a powerful family on the planet, he was about to have a political marriage with a female workshop worker. The other party was a beautiful girl with white hair and purple eyes. Except that she was a little bigger than others, everything else was perfect. He was very satisfied. Until he heard that the other party was called Fulgrim. What! ? Fulgrim? ! He was puzzled by this. He realized that something was wrong. He cried like a fart spirit whose toes were stepped on. ...Damn it, this is a Warhammer world! Or a Warhammer world where Slaanesh is as rampant as a flood! But I still have my head around...
Good news, it's Terra.
Bad news, it's Holy Terra.
After crossing over to Warhammer 40K, Alvin was desperate and cried like a fart spirit whose toes were stepped on.
Wait... Alvin looked at the strange world with a blank face: "Hey, where the hell did I come from? Is this still the 40K universe?"
Alvin was surprised to find that he could travel back and forth between Warhammer and the universe!
So, he planned to give the universe a little "Warhammer" shock!
Trisolaran: I don't know, we just arrived on Earth, and hundreds of two-meter-tall men jumped in, shouting for the Emperor, and then cut down everyone they saw with their swords!
Alien: I was wrong, I shouldn't have provoked those monsters shouting "Waaaag" from the beginning!
Umbrella: What tyrant? I want Thunder Warriors!
Alvin: I trade with you to give you face. Since you don't give me face, don't blame me for turning hostile.
Come on, load the macro cannon, there are heretics here, extermination order!
[Explosive troops, behind the scenes, group portrait, no female protagonist, all races in the universe, protagonist first, Astartes at the beginning]
Travel through the most hopeless universe of humanity, and become a member of the hive surviving in the cracks at the bottom of the Kanda star.
As soon as I crossed over, I encountered the Bloody Hand Gang, the largest gang at the bottom of the hive, coming to collect food. What should I do if a group of ruthless executioners broke into the civilian area?
[Bang, master, don't be afraid, the barracks system has been activated for you].
[Bang, the system has opened up a space in the master's brain, which can accommodate an unlimited number of barracks].
[Bang, congratulations to the master for obtaining the thousandth Space Marine of the Greyhound Chapter, from the Salamanders of the 18th Legion in Warhammer 40K].
[Bang, congratulations to the master for obtaining a thousand Space Marines from the Ulysses Patriarch Chapter, from the Ultramarines Sub-Regiment of the 13th Legion in Warhammer 40K, along with a regiment of Krieg's Death Korps with 20 million people].
[Kuang, congratulations to the master for obtaining a thousand Soul Drinkers Space Marines from the Imperial Fist, the seventh legion of Warhammer 40K, along with a division of Storm Troopers with 300 million soldiers]
What to do when crossing the sea of despair? It doesn't matter. A small trick for the legion every day.
There's an Astartes Chapter at the start? Well then I'll be the new Master of the Universe.
I, the master of the swarm, the supreme being of the Zerg.
My swarm is endless and unstoppable.
They will conquer all races with my will.
I am the swarm!!!
The entire Koprulu sector will tremble under my majesty!!!
"Welcome to the world of Warhammer 40K."
"......"
"Oh my god, I want to go back to Earth!"
"I'm watching Black Carrot's video, not Lobster's video. You can't recruit me into Warhammer 40K!!!"
Reincarnated as the Primarch of the lost Eleventh Legion, the protagonist finds himself facing an erased destiny.
Chosen by the source realm known as the Kingdom of Disorder, Ning Lu’s fate is rewritten from the very moment he awakens in the gene-lab gestation pod. With the power of mysticism and alchemy, he delivers a startling blow to the four Chaos Gods.
During the Great Crusade, he expands the frontiers of the Imperium. In the Horus Heresy, he personally executes traitor Primarchs.
After the Emperor is bound to the Golden Throne, he becomes the last active Primarch—constantly rushing between war zones to extinguish fires across the galaxy.
In the War of the Beast, he slays the Beast itself.
During the Long War, he strikes terror into the hearts of traitors and heretics.
All praise his unwavering loyalty. But… is that the whole truth?
“I'm just taking advantage of the situation. What? You didn’t notice?
With the right alchemical ingredients, I can cultivate Beyonders.
Belisarius Cawl? He’s just my ‘mentor’…”
“I am the shadow of Order, exploiting every loophole hidden within the rules.”
He is The Black Emperor—a being who rewrites the laws of reality, forges a new Imperium, and opens a future of hope amid the darkness for all of humanity.
[Keywords: Warhammer + Primarch OC + Original Legion + Lord of the Mysteries + Potion Pathways / Sequences]
This is an age of darkness and despair.
In the dark forty-first millennium, the Emperor has long passed away and the Sons of God no longer walk the earth. The future of mankind is filled with endless darkness and war. The fate of mankind seems destined to rot slowly in that bloated and rigid empire. Until the souls from another world arrived.
"Guys, there is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
"Good news."
"The good news is that we have traveled through time, this is a vast interstellar era, and we are interstellar supermen with two hearts and three lungs, high status, and it seems that we have also been given a very wagggh plug-in."
"Great, isn't this the treatment of the protagonist of a cool novel in another world? I can't wait to enjoy the other world...
This is the 41st millennium of the galactic human empire, and this is the story of that era;
Humans have forgotten the power of science and technology, and because they have forgotten too much, they will never be able to regain them.
Mankind has also forgotten the promise of progress and understanding, because this cruel and dark future is only war.
There is no peace among the stars, only endless slaughter and slaughter, and bursts of laughter from the hungry gods.
Soshyan Alexei, a fighting monk in the Star Knights battle group, and the only survivor of the World Engine Battle, shouldering the responsibility of rebuilding the battle group, he has a secret that can shake the galaxy and marches into the unknown.
[A mortal warmaster story about the Imperial Navy, with many female protagonists and a lot of hammering! ]
Horatio never expected that he, a scum of the lower nest who was sentenced to death at the beginning, would become the first expedition warmaster from the Imperial Navy.
He was awarded the command scepter of the Imperial Armed Forces by the Imperial Regent Guilliman with a smile.
The Lion King Lion patted his shoulder and said, "Leave the battle line to you, I'm going to kill people."
The Second Imperial Emperor *Bang! *Saint Lesto dreamed of taking care of his unlucky yellow-armored child.
He was regarded as the favorite bedtime story by the God Emperor and the Four Gods.
Well, it's over.
Adjutant, sound the battle alarm!
The Hell Vanguard immediately launched an orbital airborne strike! The Lord Guard launched a boarding attack on the rebel flagship!
Today, only Abaddon and I can leave this void alive!
All this started on the day at the end of the 41st millennium of the Dark Boundless...