Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Torgaddon was the tallest person in the Council of Four Kings in the past.

The body is tall and straight, and the appearance has the charm of Horus.

The strong and powerful muscles are covered under the white hospital gown.

Ordinary medical staff are like children in front of him.

Torgaddon is learning to walk, like a newborn baby, learning to master his body.

When he saw Loken, his eyes widened, and after calling out his name involuntarily, he stumbled excitedly towards Loken.

It's always weird for two men to have skin-to-skin contact.

But they are brothers, and their embrace is sincere and warm.

"My brother," Torgaddon said, "have you returned too? I really, really."

Torgaden blushed with excitement.

However, his unaccustomed body couldn't keep up with his thoughts, so his words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

"Don't be too anxious." Loken said, "Your body hasn't adjusted well yet."

"I really want to tell you the story of that bear." Torgaddon finished the rest.

The smile on Loken's face froze, and there was consternation in his eyes.

That surprised expression seemed to say, are you kidding me?

"There once was a bear whose size was beyond imagination, and a hunter. He went up the mountain to hunt down the big bear, but he couldn't beat it, so he was killed by the bear."

Loken pushed Torgaddon away.

"Sorry, my friend, we may all have the wrong person."

Torgaddon was stunned for a moment by Loken's actions, and then burst out laughing.

"You still haven't changed at all, Loken."

"Don't tell me that terrible joke. Even after ten thousand years, I can reproduce every word you said. God, when you said it a dozen times a day in Vengeful Spirit, I It’s all over the top.”

"Hahaha." Togaton laughed.

But soon, the two fell silent.

Speaking of Vengeful Spirit, they brought up some bad memories.

Trieste did not disturb the reminiscence between the two, but walked away silently.

"Let's find a place, we should talk about what happened after the City of Songs." Torgaton said.

Loken nodded.

The two of them walked down the corridors of the hospital, and finally came to an empty balcony.

The hospital serving the returnees is located not far from the Terra Palace.

When they walked to the balcony, they saw the magnificent Tower of Hegemony and the inner court where the Throne Hall was located.

Terra at night was still shrouded in light.

The beam of light from the Apostle of Atonement is particularly conspicuous, piercing straight into the sky and projecting into the subspace.

There are several giant structures suspended in the sky.

They are just above the city.

Those majestic void buildings are clearly visible, and even the huge golden double-headed eagle can be seen.

"What a magnificent scene." Torgaden looked at the hazy bustling city shrouded in brilliance.

The night air became cool and moved by a gentle breeze.

Terra's giant buildings are basically divided into areas for greening.

In the distant past, people abandoned many things in order to survive, wantonly poisoning the world they lived in.

Those hive cities are not much different from prisons, even the air is full of toxins, and the waste discharged turns the land into deserts.

Human beings can only hide in the hive capital and use filtering devices to survive.

Breathe the air that has been cycled thousands of times by the machine, and drink the filtered water mixed with urine and sweat.

Of course, that filtered water isn't clean either.

Many waters are mildly toxic.

The change of empire also reflects the harmony between human beings and nature.

The prosperous nature can also make human beings have a more comfortable life.

Plants absorb or filter out those toxins.

"It's really magnificent." Loken said: "Everything we once dreamed has become a reality now."

"Yes, we fought for it." Torgaton said: "Tell me, what happened after the City of Songs?"

"That's a very long story." Loken returned his mind to the distant past.

During the duel at Canticle, he was buried in the fallen ruins, while Torghedon was beheaded.

Then, Horus launched an orbital bombardment of Canticle City, completely ruining everything.

Tarvitz died in that bombing.

The loyal Death Guard, the Luna Wolves, the World Eaters, and the Emperor's Children were all wiped out in orbital bombardment.

"It's okay, we have a lot of time," Torgaddon said.

"That day, after you fell..."

Loken talked about the past ten thousand years.

The cleansing of the Legion on Isstvan III was only the beginning of the Horus Rebellion.

All four Legions had been purged of warriors loyal to the Emperor.

With the help of the evil god, the entire galaxy is boiling with a terrifying warp space storm.

Astronomical communication and subspace navigation have become extremely difficult.

Horus' rebellion was unknown to many loyal legions.

They were scattered throughout the galaxy by Horus with various orders.

The White Scars, led by Jaghatai, were unable to contact the Empire due to their freedom of movement.

Sanguinius and his blood angels were transferred to the main star of Signus by Horus.

There, demons have set traps for Sanguinius and his brood.

The Space Wolves suffered heavy casualties from the previous battle between Prospero and the Thousand Sons.

They have retreated to Fenris Homestead to rest.

The Dark Angel Legion was transferred by Horus to a remote area of ​​the galaxy to fight against the orcs.

On Isstvan V, Horus again carefully designed the trap.

Seven legions were ordered to suppress Horus.

Among them, only the Raven Guard, Salamander, and Iron Hands are loyal.

The Word Bearers, Iron Warriors, Alphas and Night Lords are all traitors.

The four Traitor Legions revealed their true colors when three Legions parachuted onto the planet's surface.

They opened fire on the imperial loyalists. The original seven against four became eight against three, and a brutal massacre broke out.

Iron Hand Primarch Ferrus was killed, Salamander Primarch Vulcan fell into siege, was captured by Curze, and tortured for a long time, Corax was finally picked up by the troops who had stayed in low earth orbit before.

The Battle of the Landing Fields killed three loyal regiments.

Horus greatly weakened the power of the loyal, leveled the gap between the rebels and the loyal, and tore the nascent empire apart.

Sadness appeared on Torgadun's face.

Three legions were destroyed in the battle of the landing field.

What a brutal battle that must have been.

He remembered a joke he used to say in the Legion.

The Astartes are invincible.

For only an Astartes can kill an Astartes.

And that's not going to happen.

They are eternal blood brothers, warriors who fight for mankind.

Facts have proved how naive they were at the time.

The Chaos Gods regard all living beings as playthings in their hands.

Brotherhood, greatness, everything was ruined.

Loken continued to narrate, from Istvan to the Battle of Calth, to the Storm of Destruction, and to the infiltration of Alpha.

The Great Crusade ended, humanity was massacred by the warriors who were supposed to save them, and hard-earned science and reason crumbled in the violence.

Torgaddon listened as the Horus Heresy wreaked havoc on the fledgling empire.

The look of grief on his face became more and more intense.

The tragic battle of Terra forced the army to be dismantled after the war, and mankind went to a short-lived glory, and then went to decline.

Horrible aliens of all kinds are making a comeback.

Constantly launched an offensive against the empire.

The traitors who had been silent for a long time also accumulated strength for a long time, and once again launched a dark expedition against the empire.

The more he knew about the past of the empire, Torgaddon was amazed at the prosperity he saw.

Remaking a civilization that has fallen into darkness and despair is no less difficult than building a new empire.

Loken spoke late into the night, until their medical staff asked to return to the convalescent unit.

But they didn't stop there. At the strong request of Togaton, the medical staff put the bed in the same ward as Loken.

The two reunited after a long absence seemed to have endless words to talk about.

By the next day, the two of them were still full of energy, chatting about various pasts of the empire.

Loken told Torgaddon what happened to those rebel Primarchs, and now they are all being seen as monkeys stuffed in the Apostle of Atonement.

It can be said that he lost all face.

"They live," Torgaden said. "Those guys don't deserve any sympathy."

"I think so too." Loken said, "The crimes they committed cannot be forgiven."

"Our return heralds the defeat of those fools, and the glory of humanity will shine once again."

Torgarden said.

"Yes, that's it." Loken said, "Before that, we have to recover first. There is no way for us to win with this body that can't exert its strength."

"Speaking of this body, do you feel the wonder in it?" Loken said in a low voice, "There will be a special voice in your head, making you feel like a sophisticated battle robot."

Togaton nodded.

"There is a self-proclaimed system and templates. Forgive me for my lack of scientific terminology. I really can't think of any professional words to describe it."

"I'm really curious how Guilliman did it!!" Loken said in a low voice: "No, it shouldn't be called Guilliman, that is already a title in the past, and now he should be called the Holy Emperor, Lord of Humanity .”

"I'm curious too, but that's not my forte, so I can't tell you the answer." Torgaden shrugged, "If you want to talk about the Holy Emperor, I'm as surprised as you are. I vaguely remember the first time When I met him, I was with Horus who had not rebelled at that time, and I only remembered that the Lord of Limits was very tall, strong, and had a noble and perfect face."

"He is only one of the Emperor's eighteen heirs. No one would have thought that he would succeed his father as the new Lord of Humanity one day."

"Even Horus at the time would never have imagined that he won the position of Warmaster, but the Lord of Limits would become the Lord of Humanity in the future."

The tone of the two was full of sighs.

No one could have imagined such a development.

Horus, who was elected as the Warmaster after the victory in Ulano, became a traitor and was eventually killed by the Emperor.

Known as the model of the Lord of Limits, he became the second human emperor of the empire by virtue of his unparalleled achievements.

Destiny is always full of such drama.

No one can really predict what will happen in the future.

Loken and Torgaddon were chatting like that.

Reminiscing about the past, imagining the future, and even thinking about applying for an honor duel after the body regains its strength.

Two against Erebus and Abaddon respectively.

Break their spines and connect them again, then exchange the duels and break their spines again.

Use the cruelest method to humiliate them and avenge their betrayal in the past.

Emperor Supreme.

Selego, the Laughing God, stands on a magnificent platform.

The vast round bowl cultivation hall is inlaid with ecological cultivation cabins exuding brilliance.

The training cabin is like a mother's womb, gestating creatures one by one.

They were wrapped in nutrient solution, and their gene sequences were reproduced through the data read by the cosmic background.

The empire's exploration team has been scattered throughout the universe of the heavens.

Except for the universe that is being attacked, there are countless civilizations that have come into contact with.

Among them are some powerful psychic civilizations.

In the eyes of mortals, those strong individuals possessed by spiritual civilizations are extraordinarily terrifying.

Immortal is immortal, even if he is killed, as long as someone recites his name, he can return.

In fact, it is not much different from those chaotic gods, who can enter the real world by relying on people's thoughts.

The rules that can burn the real universe are the so-called Tao.

He can also use his ability to transcend time to tamper with the past, present, and future.

Those civilizations also gave this kind of individual realm a very powerful name.

Burial Road, Mythical Great Luo, Transcendence, End of the Road and so on.

The Empire did not engage in direct conflict with these psionic civilizations, but did conduct research on these powerful psionic individuals.

As long as you have established a complete cosmic structure system and mastered enough in-depth knowledge, you will understand that these so-called psychic entities are not unimaginable existences.

The path of truth is endless, and the universe itself is also evolving and storing data to ensure that it can develop stronger and more prosperous.

Just like the inheritance of life, the next generation of human beings often carries the genes of the previous generation, leaving the inheritance of knowledge for the next generation.

The universe itself also stores data.

The Empire calls it Cosmic Background Data.

This kind of data is the genetic information of the universe, which will be related to the birth of the next universe.

The sages of the empire have discovered through research that psychic individuals can modify the background information of the universe to a certain extent through some special practices.

Those psionic entities are like virus applets, implanted in the genetic information of the universe.

As long as the conditions are met, it can be activated.

Then frantically reproduce it and reproduce it in the real universe.

Of course, they would not regard their behavior as a virus, but call it a stigma, or leave their way in the avenue.

The brand is immortal, the true spirit is immortal, and all living beings can return if they think about it.

To resurrect those imperial spirits, Guilliman used the souls of the remaining heroes in the Emperor's Domain to extract the background data of the universe to shape their bodies so that they could freely be active in reality.

Servo skulls plated with gold and silver hovered in the air.

The double-headed eagle emblem is embedded in their foreheads.

The servo skull houses industrial hydraulics.

The hydraulic device with a rough industrial atmosphere can firmly grasp the entire cultivation cabin and send it to the designated area.

The high-speed servo skull skims through the air.

The empty eye sockets emitted streaks of red scanning light.

Whenever there are training cabins where the indicator light turns green, they will fly over, open various cables, and then take the training cabin away, and then transport it to the ground through the airport, and use the facilities there to allow the returnees to reappear.

Elderal came from behind.

The Elder Prophet who took off his helmet scanned the training hall with the standard industrial production process with his eyes.

"The demon is reborn through the subspace, and the military personnel of the empire return through technology and arcane methods. To be honest, I don't even know which side is the demon."

"There is no difference, why divide it?" Selego said with a smile: "Even if Guilliman denies it a thousand times, ten thousand times, he can't deny that he is a god. As long as the countless people of the empire trust him, then He is God, and his denial is pointless."

"Guilliman is a god, just like the prince of joy, the father of disease, the devil of change, the god of blood. Imagine how many universes the empire has reached? How many worlds have they colonized? Population factory How many people are born every day? The beliefs and hopes of these people are gathered together, even if Guilliman is not a god, the people of the empire will make him a god."

"Think about how similar Guilliman is to the gods. Khorne is for war and blood, Nurgle is for spreading plagues, the Lord of Change is for games, and the Prince of Pleasure is for letting all creatures indulge until the end of the universe. Guilliman is It is to make human beings above the heavens and make themselves the masters of the heavens. They have the same ambition, arrogance, greed, and will do anything for their own goals."

"Abandon our original position, from the perspective of the whole universe, there is no difference between them, they are all the same paranoia, anyone who tries to stop them will be crushed. If you persuade Guilliman to give up his great cause, It’s like going to persuade Khorne, drink tea and sit down to talk slowly if you have something to do, don’t always be rough.”

"Khorne will not listen to any nonsense, he will just kill the chattering guy with a single axe, and sacrifice more blood for himself. Guilliman will also directly kill anyone who dares to stop him from completing the great cause of the empire of the heavens Let them know what the Wrath of Guilliman is. What is the difference between those imperial warriors fighting in his name and those demons? Those enemies who dare to block him, aliens different from humans, are demons in their hearts Is it really different from the Empire?"

Eldrar whispered, "In that case, Guilliman is a true god. It's just that he doesn't want to admit it."

I owed four chapters yesterday, and I owe two chapters today. Oh, it's getting more and more decadent