Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Cadia galaxy.

Numerous repair ships with blue propellers are shuttled back and forth in the void.

The damaged ship was towed into the port of the mechanical ark for repairs.

Those alien ships and subspace creations that had been turned into pieces were sent into the furnace for recasting.

Use the flames to cleanse the corruption that lies within, turning them back into raw steel.

Supply ships swarmed in.

Carrying the merchants of the chamber of commerce and the materials used by Mechanicum to repair the world of Cadia, there are also some recorders who are eager to record the glorious moments of mankind.

The victory at the Battle of Cadia is sure to be remembered.

Represents that mankind has won a long-term victory.

A rebuilding program has been initiated on the surface.

The remnants of the battlefield are removed by giant machines.

The corpses of traitors and aliens were incinerated with high-temperature flames.

When all traces of battle had been removed, the sages of the Mechanicum began rebuilding Cadia.

Swarms of autosingers fly over the bare earth, singing carols.

Tech priests bring purification devices and priests of the state religion to purify and bless this polluted world.

The staggered huge machines are using fifty-meter-wide bulldozers to level the ground, overthrowing the forts and high walls built by the aliens and traitors.

Behind these giant machines, civilian engineering mechs are building buildings belonging to the empire.

Statues of the Holy Emperor and lighthouse buildings were erected first.

His power shields the people of the Empire through statues and lighthouses, forming a firewall beyond the interference of warp creatures.

Minka watched all this from the observation deck of a bulky construction suspension vehicle.

This engineering vehicle is mainly used for large-scale civil engineering.

Huge hydraulic arms and no-contact traction allow it to do most of the work.

The wide application of these civil machinery is also the reason why the empire can create many miraculous projects.

At the end of the sky on the construction site, rows of landing cargo ships descended from the sky, bringing workers and materials, and injecting vitality into the world.

Minka looked at the construction site in full swing with relief.

Soon, a whole new city will rise.

Cadia will usher in a glorious revival.

After monitoring the progress of the project.

Minka got off the construction vehicle.

Standing on the scorched ground.

It was blackened by artillery fire and the evil power of the enemy.

It will take a long time to get back to normal.

When Minka was five years old, when Minka went to school for the first time, her teacher told her that their mission was to defend Cadia, this ancient hometown, and prevent the great predators from invading the empire for the sake of mankind.

From childhood they were taught how to fight and how to serve the great Emperor.

Minka remembered things from her childhood very clearly.

Cadia's skies are starless and dark.

There is no beautiful and peculiar moon.

Standing on the surface of Cadia and looking up at the night sky, the only thing you can see is a huge, slowly rotating giant void.

It was a great hole through space and time, deep into the heart of the Warp.

The void area full of bruises exudes a perverted purple light. The further you go to the middle, the more the color of the void tends to be a corrupt yellow-white, like a terrible eye.

She had stood on a high mountain with her father, looking up at the terrible Eye of Terror.

Father pointed to those terrible eyes and said its name.

Eye of Fear.

The cage of the eternal enemy of the Empire.

Where the big marauders hide.

It was also a source of misery for the empire.

"Those traitors who betrayed the Emperor's light are hiding there, and we Cadians are their jailers. We must not let them escape." Father said: "This is the mission of our Cadians."

"It hated us," said Minka, who was still a child at the time. "I felt its hatred."

"It hates everyone. It hates every single Cadian. It wants to kill us all so it can escape from that horrible place." The father crouched down, parallel to ten-year-old Minka, and stroked her head.

"But we will never succumb to the fear it brings, and humanity will win in the end."

"So when will we win?" Minka asked.

"I don't know," said the father, "but I'm sure there will be victory, and posterity will see that. See the cry of the enemies of the Empire."

Those long-lost memories came to mind.

Minka, who was standing next to the rumbling construction site, moistened his eyes.

She is very old.

Multiple life extension surgeries were performed and various mechanical prosthetics were added.

The lacrimal glands are no longer developed, but she still weeps.

Those memories of the past are as if they happened yesterday.

The platoon leader patted her on the shoulder as if it happened just now.

The cries of those fallen comrades still echoed in her mind.

They chanted to her the glory of Cadia, and were drowned in the cannon fire.

Hundreds of years have passed since Cadia fell.

The empire has also been reborn from the ashes.

Bring vengeance to what was once considered the most important planet outside of Terra.

To avenge the countless heroic spirits who have died here.

During these long centuries, Minka has experienced countless battles.

From the world of ice and snow shrouded in darkness, the radiation explosion, the void satellite that can kill people as long as there is a small hole in the protective clothing, to the jungle world where terrible beasts rush out at any time.

It's unspeakable what she's been through.

The feats obtained have also been countless.

She has become the leader and supreme commander of all Cadians.

"We're going home." Minka crouched down, touching the ground, feeling the joy of the homeland mother for the return of the lost child.

The Cadian veterans behind her all burst into tears.

Few of the soldiers who evacuated Cadia were left alive.

Over the long years, some of them died at the hands of the enemy, while others withered their souls and had no choice but to return to the embrace of the Holy Emperor.

The remaining veterans are all back.

Standing behind her, looking sad.

They fled in embarrassment, and now they return victorious.

But these cannot restore past failures.

They have witnessed too many deaths of relatives and comrades in arms.

Witness their courage at the last moment to fight for the Emperor, for humanity.

Now, they returned to their home world with a new generation of Cadians.

It will also continue to pass on the courage and loyalty of Cadia.

They will continue to fight for the Holy Emperor until every enemy of the Empire has bowed at his feet.

"Father, mother." Minka whispered, with nostalgia and sadness in her tone.

Grieving that I won't be able to see them one last time.

The situation in the Battle of Cadia turned very suddenly, and communication between the various troops was difficult.

When Minka was taken away by his troops, he didn't have time to say goodbye.

Cadia fell, and she and the rest of the survivors hurried aboard the evacuating ship.

Parents also lost news.

You don't need to guess, you can also know their final outcome.

Those Chaos traitors have no mercy at all. It would be a happy thing if they could die immediately.

Minka sighed.

She stood up again, looking at the ruined city.

The Mechanicum and the Merchant Guild will provide the necessary technology and funds to assist the Cadians in rebuilding the world.

But this is not the end of the journey.

The Holy Emperor had given orders to the troops to continue the march before returning to Terra.

The Empire will head straight for the Eye of Terror, bringing an end to the Ten Thousand Years' War.

For a long time, the traitors of the Eye of Terror have been active.

Empires are often passive defensive.

Now this situation has changed dramatically.

The Empire has declared war on the Eye of Terror.

The Cadians will also be one of the troops on the expedition, and they will never forgive those damned traitors so easily.

They must be made to pay the heaviest price.

Sage Karen is very patient.

He expressed his vision of peaceful coexistence to the Wotan Alliance time and time again.

And invited the other party to join the empire several times, so that mankind can be truly unified.

Of course, he is not as honest as he looks.

He sent a message to the Empire through his Celestial-class ship on the edge of the Andromeda Nebula, briefly explaining about the Wotan Alliance and requesting instructions from Terra.

And prepare the armed forces of the Pathfinder Chapter and the Exploration Corps for war.

The great cause of the Holy Emperor is unstoppable.

He has launched a new round of great expeditions to bring all the lost human compatriots of the universe to the rule of the empire. Only in this way can he fight against the creatures of the subspace and win the final victory for mankind.

The Wotan Alliance must surrender to the Empire.

The Andromeda Nebula must also be brought under the control of the Empire.

Those rulers of the Wotan Alliance had only two options.

One is voluntary surrender.

The second was beaten to surrender.

On the side of the Wotan Alliance, because of the emergence of the empire, waves of unimaginable storms have been set off in their originally peaceful society.

Data and connections to that terrible home of the galaxy have long been locked away in the deepest recesses of the Archives.

The Iron Rebellion and the Warp Storm brought down that glorious civilization.

At that time, human civilization had changed from scattered colonies into loose alliances.

The most outstanding scientific and technological achievement - STC, has become the greatest reliance for human colonization of the galaxy.

Without the Iron Man Rebellion and Warp Space Storm, humanity would have achieved a great rise.

However, the rebellion came so suddenly that everyone had no time to react.

Iron Man has used all resources to kill humans by any means.

An unimaginable and terrible battle was set off.

Those old weapons with immeasurable power were brought out from the sealed arsenal and released on the battlefield.

One of the more frightening things is the appearance of the Dark Lord.

The Federation at the time was not ignorant of the Warp.

On the contrary, many scientific and technological organizations and psionic organizations have conducted research on subspaces for centuries or millennia.

They knew about those terrible subspace entities, and with the help of many ancient races, they realized the ultimate destiny of human beings.

The destruction of mankind is a preordained event.

From the wreckage of death and ruin, the Lord of Darkness will be born.

An absolutely terrifying Chaos God who symbolizes all destruction.

A large part of the reason for the original Iron Man Rebellion was due to the terrible prophecy of the Dark Lord.

Iron Rebellion is not a story of purely intelligent creations rebelling against their creators.

The relationship among them is intricate and related to the choice of the two factions.

People who knew the truth were divided into two groups in the quarrel.

A group of people think that they should ascend mechanically and completely cut off the connection with the subspace, so as to kill those subspace entities.

A group of people think that the consciousness should be uploaded to the mechanical network, which is undoubtedly to let the human race go extinct.

The simultaneous existence of flesh and soul is an important factor that constitutes human beings.

Until the last moment, one should not be frightened by a foreseeable future, and should continue to work hard to find another way out.

The conflict between the ideas of the two sides extended to the iron man and the stone man, and finally led to the war.

Someone entered the order to the iron man that they must save their creator, and must prevent human beings from being harmed and destroyed by chaos.

This order caused a chain reaction. Iron Man stubbornly believed that all human beings must upload their self-awareness to the machine to cut the subspace to prevent the invasion of human beings.

The flames of war quickly spread throughout the galaxy.

The Wotan Alliance left when they realized the truth.

They belonged to the third batch, the fugitives.

Several giant arks that had been prepared from the beginning fled the galaxy with the federal elites at the time and the core database that gathered all the technological knowledge of mankind.

The original elites also took away a family of dwarves who had compiled genes specifically to maintain the core database.

They believed that there was no possibility of redemption for the rest of humanity.

Of the two remaining factions, no matter who wins, the final outcome will lead to the birth of the Dark Lord.

Even if they survived, they would become minions and slaves of Chaos.

For their ambitions to continue to expand outwards, start a series of terrible wars, and harvest the flesh and soul of real creatures for them.

More than 20,000 years passed quietly, and the dwarves became the existence of the same level as those elite descendants by virtue of maintaining the core database, and established an equal alliance, the Wotan Alliance.

Relying on advanced technology, the Wotan Alliance quickly opened up its own territory in the ruins of the Andromeda Nebula.

This is far from the galaxy, and far from those horrible warp entities.

Those who call themselves gods are still fighting over the final portal to other universes.

Once they decide the winner, a terrible disaster will come.

But before that, the Wotan Alliance was able to enjoy a peaceful life.

The arrival of the same kind in the galaxy has aroused the concerns of many rulers in the alliance.

Have those of the same kind been completely polluted, enslaved by the Chaos God who has decided the winner, and started the journey to conquer the universe, spreading destruction and pain to every corner of the stars.

The capital planet of the Wotan Alliance - Sorian Planet.

A meeting of many business alliances, guilds, and politicians is being urgently held.

"We must gather the army. They must be the minions of the Lord of Darkness. There will no longer be normal creatures in that ghostly place, only ghosts crawling out of hell." Members of the meeting shouted: "They are not our kind."