第1章 归乡路尽，虫巢现

The road home ends, and the insect nest appears

Regrets always exist in life, but what are the regrets of Warhammer 40k?

Is it the prayers of mortals before their deaths? Is it the cannon fodder of the Astra Militarum, who bravely face death? Is it the eternal war faced by the Astartes? Is it the loyalty and betrayal of the Primarchs? Is it the final psychic energy given by the hero Malcador? Or is it the Emperor clinging to the Golden Throne?

The New Year's bell of 42k blew away the great rift in the corrupt empire. The Blood Ravens waited for the Primarch to return home, and humanity began its counterattack from this moment on!

Now that the God-Emperor of Li Zhaocheng has returned, let's see how he kicks the Tau Army, punches the Eldar, hammers the Greenskins, slashes the Undead with his sword, drives out Chaos, and destroys the Zerg.

"Eliminate the aliens, recover our territory, and make humanity great again!"

(By Disciples of Tzeentch)

遗憾总是贯彻人生的始终，而战锤40k的遗憾是什么？
是凡人死前高声的祈祷？是星界军作为炮灰的视死如归？是阿斯塔特面临的永恒战争？是基因原体的忠诚和背叛？是英雄马卡多献出的最后一点灵能？还是枯守黄金王座上的帝皇？
42k的新年钟声为糜烂的帝国吹散大裂隙，血鸦等到归乡的原体，人类从此刻开始反攻！
如今李钊城神帝归来，看他如何脚踢钛军，拳打灵族，锤灭绿皮，剑斩死灵，驱逐混沌，覆灭虫族。
“消灭异形，复我疆土，让人类再次伟大！”
（奸奇的信徒   著）