Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Guilliman looked away from the many stars outside.

He turned to look at Sicarius.

Seeing that noble face, Sicarius lowered his head involuntarily.

It is offensive and disrespectful to look directly at each other.

Guilliman felt helpless at the way Sicarius honored him so much. ,

He has repeatedly stated publicly that he does not want to engage in a personality cult.

To develop science and technology and civilization.

Pay attention to the equality of everyone, don't believe in gods, let alone create gods.

Don't put yourself on the throne either.

The result became more and more fanatical.

Guilliman was a little tired.

But he still explained what is Pinduoduo strategy for Sicarius.

"This is a very vicious strategy. I also found it from some ancient books. It is said that the person who created this strategy did not end well." Guilliman said: "The test of this strategy is Human nature is always only a little bit short. When the other party thinks of their own sunk costs and their desire for final victory, they will prompt them to invest more resources and let those chaos traitors shed their last drop of blood. The subtlety of this strategy lies in Create the illusion that you just need to work a little harder to succeed."

"Of course, this strategy has great limitations, and it can only be used when we have an absolute advantage. We don't care about Chidixing, but Abaddon and the others do. This is our advantage. We have the ability to provide long-distance support. A constant stream of replacement units to wear them down and give them the feeling that they just need to try a little bit more to be successful."

Sicarius felt a chill down his spine, how could he have such a vicious strategy?

Playing with humanity.

Create an illusion for the other party, the illusion of imminent victory, and always tempt the other party to invest.

How could there be such a conscienceless strategy! !

What kind of vicious person must be to come up with such a strategy.

Sicarius also wanted to ask the Primarch for the details of this nefarious strategy, so that it could be used against the traitors in the future.

At this time, with the sound of air pressure, the heavy hatch slowly opened.

The Eldar prophet Natas entered.

After Guilliman took over Terra, the Elder Prophet Eldrar invested more and more in Guilliman.

Eldar prophets from various craftworlds continued to join Guilliman's ranks.

Sometimes, they will bring a group of Eldar warriors with them.

Today, many expeditionary forces have an Eldar presence.

In view of Guilliman's order, the commanders of the various units, although somewhat dissatisfied, tolerated the existence of these aliens.

Obviously, Eldlar also has his own little thoughts.

The decline of the Spirit Race is already a certainty.

If the Prince of Joy is not eliminated, there will be no chance for the Spirit Race to stand up.

Today, humanity is thriving under the leadership of Guilliman.

Look at the trend of this push.

It is just around the corner that this chick of the Milky Way will be conquered by humans.

Taking advantage of the fact that you spend more time in the empire now, take the opportunity to increase your favorability and avoid future purge storms.

Both master and servant looked at Natas who walked in.

Guilliman asked, "Is there anything, Natas."

"The Great Prophet has information for you, Lord Primarch. He hopes to meet with you, and has some important matters to discuss with you." Natas said respectfully, showing a courtesy to Guilliman.

As the prophet of the spirit race, Natas naturally has his own arrogance.

But he also knew how terrifying Guilliman was.

Being able to fight all the way from the webway to the depths of the Eye of Terror, and then come out, is enough to prove its strength.

What's more, Guilliman is also the true son of God.

It is only one step away from the so-called gods.

It is also possible that the last step has been taken long ago, but it is still active in a mortal body.

"It's not difficult. But I have to wait until I finish dealing with Chidixing, and the battle here is about to begin." Guilliman did not refuse. In name, they were still allies.

In addition, Alderal has also helped him a lot in these years.

There is no reason to deny the other party's request.

"On behalf of the Great Prophet, I would like to express my gratitude to you, Lord Guilliman." Natas said.

Guilliman shook his head, "There is no need to thank you for this kind of thing, Natas. Your spirit race's help to the empire is obvious to all. Without your allies who have helped you, the great cause of the empire would not have been able to proceed so smoothly. What's more, I also have something to consult with the Great Prophet."

Natas smiled, "May the friendship between our two races last forever."

"Of course, Natus." Guilliman laughed.

Red Earth Star.

"Data update." Admiral Merida said to the console in front of her. Every fifteen minutes, she would update the data to check whether there were any traces of Chaos forces.

In order to protect Chidixing, Calgar mobilized most of his troops to guard here.

There are too many troops assembled on Chidixing's offensive orbit.

On all sides, large strategic ships and heavy cruisers, like queens in a nest of swarming insects, reside among them.

A large number of small ships are like hardworking worker ants, traveling between the air port and the void of the defense fortress.

Mieshi-class celestial-class warships are also lined up in the void, and dim starlight is reflected on their mottled surfaces.

The booming machinery and the jumping gauges all indicate that these terrifying battleships with the power to destroy stars are all in a semi-activated state.

Even with such terrifying troops guarding, many commanders did not relax at all.

They know that a great test awaits them.

Calgar had already set off with an elite force, going to the location agreed by Abaddon.

If the Chaos traitors want to completely destroy the Nachmond Corridor, this will be their best chance.

Once missed, there will never be such an opportunity again.

The game has already been played, and no one knows how the Chaos Traitor will play the cards.

The only thing they can do is to stand ready.

The central building of the Styx hive.

Numerous followers of Mechanicus are maintaining the continuous machines in scarlet robes.

A shield that is enough to cover the entire planet, it is naturally impossible to have only one generator.

In every hive of Chidixing, there is a shield generator, which is huge and maintained by a large number of mechanical priests to ensure that there will be no problems.

Just relying on this shield, Chidixing is enough to resist the offensive of the world-killing level.

However, even the strongest city walls cannot stop the destruction inside.

Those crazy cultists hide among the crowd, spreading their heretical ideas.

Whenever someone is disgruntled, they will go up and whisper. "Brothers and sisters, are you interested in learning about Christianity? That great god will redeem our suffering souls. As long as you sincerely pray to him, you will be able to obtain salvation."

These people will also hold regular gatherings in the name of psychotherapy and family mutual aid, and promote various anti-imperial rhetoric.

"The gods are the destination of human beings. When I embrace the gods, every cell sounds a cry of freedom."

"Air without the gods is not free."

"All the sufferings of those poor people under the corpse emperor's rule are their own fault, and they don't deserve any sympathy."

"Embrace the age of the gods. In a wonderful age, even the air will be sweet."

In addition to these reactionary remarks, these guys are also planning to conduct a big worship activity in accordance with the oracle.

The place of worship is at the lowest level of Styx Hive.

"For the gods, we will give everything." In the meeting place, a girl about seventeen or eighteen raised her arms and shouted, "For a free and equal world, down with the empire, down with the dictator, embrace the gods .”