Warhammer: Rise of the Star Gods

"The base is great. It's spacious and bright even two thousand meters underground. That's really thoughtful of them."

Walking underground on the plateau, Sigma sincerely admired that Macador was not only efficient in his work, but also knew how to live.

"In terms of average altitude, this place is still 4,000 meters above the ground, which is still considered a plateau."

"?four thousand?"

“The water resources have been plundered so badly that the sea level…is no longer there, and there are only a few large lakes left.

So this height, you know..."

"Let's not talk about this annoying thing, let's talk about the layout of forces first.

There are places where I can't infiltrate without alerting the enemy. There are serious subspace reactions there, and I need to know the intelligence in order to plan the next step."

Without dwelling on what those geniuses had done to Terra, Sigma had to focus on the present.

“Okay, let’s talk about the most recent ones first.

Ursh, leader: Karagan.

Occupied the old Russian Central Asia and Siberia regions.

He possesses the technology and psychic means of the early Old Night (the period when the Celestial Empire left), and the number of biological units under his command fluctuates around 2 billion.

It can be concluded that he has defected to the Warp, but it is unclear whether he has the support of one or more Chaos.

Pan-Pacific Empire, leader: Nathan Doom.

A military empire consisting of islands in the Pacific, eastern Asia, and Australia.

That guy always talks about 'saving humanity and making humanity great again', but he really has some skills.

His father and Basiliofo, two biologists, were both registered students of the emperor. It was a pity that they did not vote for chaos, but it would have been better if they had.

His existence actually proves that sometimes Chaos is more humane than humans... At least Chaos wants to interfere in human internal affairs, not to kill all humans with thirst."

“Sea level drop…”

"Yes, that's what he did."

The big guy was speechless and gestured to continue.

“Albia, the leader has no name, just a code name—the Unspeakable King.

It occupies the British Isles and has defeated the Pan-Pacific Empire many times, making it very powerful.

Well... we must pay attention. This leader is a female, and a soulless person. She should be a low-level test subject from the Heavenly Court. She can suppress the spiritual power of Ursh, and they have been in confrontation these days.

Franc... You can tell who he is by looking at his name, the land in France... He doesn't have much power, he is purely a transportation hub, and he set up a neutral third party to transport supplies.

There is no need to waste energy or resources to take over this place.

The Caucasus Empire was the fortress of the old provisional government. It was said to be occupied, but in fact the invaders had their wills wiped out by the internal defense system and became puppets.

This place will be difficult to play.

You know how advanced the Celestial Empire's defensive weapons are. That fortress is as strong as anything, and there is an endless corridor underground to protect it, which cannot be opened by conventional means.

besides…"

"I said stop, how many more?"

"Twenty to thirty large forces, one to two thousand small and medium-sized settlements, and tens of thousands of fortresses."

Sigma, who thought that the separatist forces were not many and wanted to make a joke about hell, could not laugh anymore when he heard the following number.

His friends did not need comfort, nor was there any need for it. Thousands of years of war had made them aware of the severity of the current situation.

"Mars next door has also gotten involved. We have to find a way to deal with it."

As a national university during the Aurora period, the technology accumulated on Mars is innumerable. Because of this, as a battleground for military strategists, this place suffered the most severe blow.

The good news is that Mars is not dead, and the core guardian of the planet, the Star Dragon, is still alive. Its power is strong enough to dispel the pollution of the warp.

Thanks to its existence, the Mechanicus was able to continue... Although its doctrines and technological levels inevitably declined, at least the overall stability was maintained.

“It’s a pity that we can’t communicate with the dragon, otherwise, with its power, we might be able to fight the Necrons for the star gate.

Now we have to create some armies, well, they have to come from humans, so that we can deepen the bond between the two sides and truly enhance the sense of participation and honor of ordinary people;

The combat capability must be strong, and must be able to defeat other warlords and a large number of aliens;

Adaptability and learning ability must also be good enough..."

"Why don't you just say you want to make some biochemical modifications to humans? I've played that game before, so why do you need to think of other means?

I have found Amael Astarte for you. She is inside the still point of time and space.

I didn't change my name to Malcador randomly. If someone needs to die, it's me.

Those who can join our team are not afraid of death. What are you hiding from?

The culture chamber is already in place, only the nutrient solution needs to be remixed. After all the protection is done, Erda will be sent out to perform the mission. What else do you need?"

Interrupting Sigma's incessant chatter, Malcador looked at the man in front of him with annoyance.

The friend was angry, but Sigma was not angry. He asked the child to sit down.

“The orcs are recovering. They are only a little over one meter tall now, but they are growing very fast.

The remnants of the Eldar Empire recuperate in the Webway, awaiting revenge.

Outside, there is Chaos lurking in the Warp, and outside the galaxy is the battlefield of the Necrons and Aliens.

Do you think this matches the game or the prophecy of the Star God? "

In the communication system, the entire team (Erda was kicked out of the group chat) was silent.

“It’s not right, but it can be prevented.”

"It can't be prevented at all."

Sigma calmly lit a cigarette for himself and brought the hot tea.

"The setting given in the game is that it was No. 16 who rebelled. In fact, combined with the supplements of other time travelers, we know that it was the first loyalist to die in the rebellion... Primarch, yes, that should be the word.

I have read a lot of prophecies about the future, and there are all kinds of Primarchs rebelling. What do you think is the reason?"

"Erda threw them away, and no one cared for the newly born Primarchs."

"The expedition is progressing too fast. You don't have time to change the Primarch's perspective."

"There have always been young people (referring to the X-eyed Primarch) who don't listen, think they can do it, and then get cheated."

The team members' comments were refreshed frantically, while Or and Malcador remained silent.

"Why don't you two say anything?"

Malcador: "Old Warmaster, you can tell me. You are far away, so this guy can't hit you for a while."

Or:

"Amenos—

Regarding the conspiracy issue, our current strength cannot suppress the Four Tides of Chaos.

All problems originate from here, and all final measures must solve this problem, otherwise nothing we say will be of any use.

Any means, any path, any circumvention of the so-called prophecy is nonsense and meaningless. "

"Correct."

Sigma finished a cigar without exhaling.

"If I had the power of the Dragon Emperor, would I still need to worry about the future?

Even in your best-case scenario, all Primarchs will not betray.

I will deal with one Chaos, you and the Primarch together will deal with one, and the rest of the Imperium can still fight one.

What about the other one? Who will deal with it?

Not to mention that our defense line has many loopholes, even if there were no loopholes, the enemy's mobile forces could force a gap and then blow us up.

I thought about holding all the original bodies in my hands, but this is impossible. I can prevent thieves from stealing, but I can't prevent thieves from thinking about it.

The worst thing is - what you call the best case scenario is actually the worst case scenario.

You only know what you have gained, but never care about what you have lost!

In this situation, the four tides of chaos will have a common goal, and they can truly work together before getting what they want.

What we are facing is not four chaoses, but four chaoses united together."