Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Ferrus stared at the so-called small universe entrance.

It looked like a child's bad line drawing.

It is three meters high, suspended in the air, and moves slowly.

"The entrance to the small universe??" Ferrus' tone was full of confusion.

He reached out to touch the linear gate suspended in the air, but he didn't touch anything, and his hand didn't feel any field.

Even projection will have static electricity.

But this wireframe gate has nothing.

It's like a shadow.

He could see Guilliman on the throne directly through the frame.

This thing is like a transparent projection, it just emits light, but it doesn't exist in this universe.

Ferrus can see the wireframe gate but can't sense it,

It's all too weird.

an entrance? ?

Where is it connected? ?

Ferrus' eyes were full of confusion.

This creation surpassed his previous cognition.

He tried several times, but there was no response from the eerie wireframe gate.

Cannot be touched, nor interacted with.

Even a hologram should respond to the user's movements.

Why is this thing not responding at all.

Seeing the confusion and incomprehension in Ferrus' eyes, Guilliman explained: "The small universe project has been implemented for a long time, and the progress has been very slow. Until now, they have produced a defective product, which is also a leap forward. It has been achieved, and if it can be popularized, the benefits will be unimaginable.”

Guilliman explained the microcosm project to Ferrus.

Guilliman already had an idea for this project in Ultramar.

A floating screen appeared in front of Guilliman.

[Small universe operating system version 1.0. 】

[The highest authority owner: the supreme ruler of the divine human being - the lord of human beings]

[Whether to grant relevant permissions to Iron Hand Primarch Ferrus]

Accompanied by a series of prompts, Guilliman clicked OK on the virtual screen without any pause, and granted Ferrus the authority to enter the small universe.

After confirming that the authorization was complete, Guilliman asked Ferrus to try again.

This time, his arm didn't pass through the moving gate, but sank into it.

Ferrus stared in horror.

His hand seems to have penetrated into a section of space different from the real universe.

Ferrus tried to grab something, but found nothing.

It was empty.

It's like a void.

"My hand." Ferrus asked in amazement, "How could this be?"

He withdrew his hand, hand and arm intact.

"Just now, did I touch another dimensional space?" Ferrus pointed to the line door and asked, "This is incredible, my senses can't detect what's inside."

The hand and a small forearm passed through the gate of lines and disappeared without appearing on the other side.

His gaze could see the section of his forearm, like a mirror, with bones, blood vessels, and tendons all clearly visible.

The smooth cross section gave people the feeling that the arm was cut off by some mysterious force, but there was no pain.

"The entrance has an automatic identification function, and those who are not selected cannot enter it." Guilliman said: "Go in and have a look, Ferrus, and feel the power called creation."

Watching his brother, Ferrus chose to imagine.

stepped into it.

The majestic body disappeared into the wire frame and disappeared.

In the dark age that time and space, even chaos, did not appear.

Ferrus had a special feeling.

He transcends all dimensions of time and space.

Here, time is reduced to zero and everything is frozen.

He lost his sense of time, replaced by a sense of spanning, beyond everything and beyond.

Ferrus has the illusion that a moment is an eternity.

Human language has no equivalent vocabulary for the moment when time begins.

After they entered, time began. This description is not correct.

The latter is a concept of time.

There is no time in the small universe, so naturally there is no concept of sequence.

The microcosm is activated, and time pushes space, so that all things can move.

This is a question that has risen to a philosophical level.

It started without being able to define exactly when it started.

The light slowly came on, like the first beam of light piercing the darkness from the Big Bang.

Ferrus sees everything inside with his extraordinary senses.

Inside is a magnificent palace.

Statues of Guilliman and the Emperor stand side by side in front of the temple.

Each of the two statues holds a huge iron chain in their hands, and a huge concentrated energy pile is tied to the top of the iron chain.

Just like that suspended in the void.

It looks as if two great men joined forces to capture the star and let it, a small universe that does not belong to the big universe, provide light and heat.

There are a lot of mechanical equipment standing in the hall, stretching into mountains, towering incomparably, and the meters are shaking, swinging back and forth with the surge of energy.

The mechanical priest wearing a red and black robe paced back and forth, monitoring the operating status of various mechanical equipment.

"What is this place??" Ferrus' eyes were full of confusion.

Light lingered around Ferrus, as if weaving into the shape of Guilliman.

Ferrus was amazed by this miraculous method, but did not show it.

His brother always gives people a feeling of omnipotence.

"A small universe, a space independent of the main universe, is somewhat similar to the pocket dimension of Necrons, but more advanced." Guilliman explained: "The pocket dimension is still within the scope of the main universe, but the small universe is independent of the main universe."

"This method is comparable to creating the world." Ferrus sighed: "It is really surprising, such a mysterious technology, you have the authority to create the world."

"Don't use such a crazy description. The ability to create this small universe depends more on those scholars of Mechanicus." Guilliman said flatly: "You and I both know that gods are lies."

Ferrus looked at this small universe.

He feels that this small universe is like a room.

He could see the end at a glance, and saw countless himself and Guilliman standing in the void, examining the palace.

Their every movement is synchronized, like a mirror placed on both sides of the room.

This is not copying, but the circulation of the spatial structure, giving him this weird perspective, where the end is the end.

"Is this what the edge of the universe looks like?? It's limited and boundless, just like the snake of fate, connected end to end, never ending."

Guilliman nodded, acquiescing to what Ferrus said.

"Why did you bring me to see these, Your Majesty." Ferrus looked at Guilliman, he knew that he should be the first Primarch to know the existence of the small universe.

Guilliman never does anything that doesn't make sense. Obviously, he has a new plan.

"This small universe project has not been completed, and it does not meet my requirements. For this, I know that I cannot criticize those scholars. They have tried their best. It's just that their speed is still too slow. I need someone who is equally thirsty for knowledge. Brother come help me expedite those projects."

"You want me to lead the development of the sub-universe project?" Ferrus asked.

"Not only that, but also this, I also need you to do it." Guilliman handed Ferrus a plan.

He read the entire content in a few seconds and understood the importance behind the plan.

"Creation of the Empire's personal knowledge system??" Ferrus repeated the project name of the proposal.

The emergence of the subspace firewall is like the human beings entering the Internet era in the subspace.

Everyone is an individual terminal of the network.

Constructing a network combining database, terminal and main control center with the help of the firewall network can maximize the potential of the firewall network.

Guilliman nodded, "The emergence of the Subspace Firewall has connected me with the people of the entire empire, forming a huge spiritual network. The potential of this spiritual network is limitless. I want to further develop it and strengthen people's For the sense of belonging to the empire, let the two be more closely linked."

If you want to promote the development of the firewall network era, the fool-like terminal operating system is essential.

The emergence of the Internet age has benefited from the popularity of operating systems.

Without a fool-like operating system, computers will always be toys for a few people, and they will not become popular, let alone the so-called information age.

"It's simply a genius idea. Your majesty's talent really makes me feel ashamed." Ferrus used various compliments without hesitation, boasting about Guilliman's greatness.

He would never have thought of such a plan.

Human beings can reach the new information age with the help of the subspace protective wall network.

Knowledge will be popularized, and the exchange of various information will be much more convenient.

Those ordinary people can also participate in this great era.

Take advantage of this new information age and sweep the ignorant gods to the trash.

Just like humans once abandoned those useless religions.

"It's too exaggerated, Ferrus." Guilliman shook his head and said, "Without your assistance, I would definitely not be able to complete such a plan. The subspace firewall and the small universe project will be the top priorities in the future. It is related to the salvation and future of mankind. You will not refuse my appointment??"

Ferrus bowed respectfully, "It is my honor to serve you, Your Majesty."

"It is also my honor to have your help, Ferrus." Guilliman said with a smile.

The small universe project is related to the retreat of human beings after failure.

The imperial personal system is related to the upcoming reforms of the empire.

Any perfect system cannot avoid people's execution in the end.

In the end, any perfect system will slowly decay with people's desires.

The High Lords Council created by the Emperor and Malcador fully considered the balance of each party's forces.

It can be said to be quite a perfect system.

However, when Guilliman woke up, this perfect system had been corrupted by an intricate chain of interests.

The people were obsessed with infighting and ignored the dangers that would destroy the race.

The dictatorial democracy in operation today allows mankind to unite and unleash unprecedented productivity and combat effectiveness, allowing mankind to sweep the starry sky.

But once Guilliman leaves, this system may become a nightmare for the empire.

Absolute dictatorship and military control.

Once a certain careerist is allowed to take control of this power, the entire empire will surely usher in an era of unprecedented bloody oppression.

There must be another force to check and balance this absolute dictatorship.

Guilliman pinned his hopes on the Imperial Personal System.

If this project is successful, each Empire will have individual systems and panels like the game.

These personal systems and templates are connected through the subspace firewall, allowing them to learn knowledge, share various things, and prevent the rise of family or certain group forces.

Ferrus did not reject Guilliman's appointment.

Gladly accept this task.

He swore to his brother that he would complete both projects as quickly as possible.

Guilliman handed over to Ferrus the appointment papers he had prepared.

"I trust you, Ferrus."

When Ferrus emerged from the microverse, Guilliman was still sitting on the Mechanic Throne.

The Guilliman in the small universe is just his projection.

After connecting the entire human race, Guilliman's power has also increased significantly, and he is getting closer to the so-called omniscience and omnipotence.

According to Eldar, the great prophet of the Eldar, Guilliman, who has accepted all human emotions, already has the qualifications to become a god.

Emotion is powerful and the most powerful force in the galaxy.

The fallen sensibilities of the Eldar gave birth to that terrible evil god.

What will the blessing of the entire human race make Guilliman? ?

The Emperor had only come so close to becoming a God-Emperor before he had all the emotional power of an entire race.

Guilliman is in control, and his power will be even more terrifying than the Emperor's.

Ferrus saluted his brother respectfully, and left with the appointment papers.

Guilliman watched him go.

Several loyal Primarchs had already made arrangements, only Russ remained.

As the Emperor's former executioner, Guilliman had other plans for Russ.

Not every universe is willing to live in harmony with the Empire.

He needs a knife to cut off those forces that are unwilling to submit to the empire.

Just about to issue an order to summon Ruth over and commission him to create a new execution force.

Another voice interrupted Guilliman's arrangement.

The Great Sage of Ruler-Kauer sent a message.

The message was brief, but it made Guilliman smile.

"My lord, the time weapon you want has taken shape."

Time is an unimaginable technology for lower civilizations.

It is invisible and intangible, but it is the key to the development of the universe.

Guilliman needed this weapon against Necron overlords like the Silent King.

It is very likely that those guys have mastered the mysteries of time, can turn back time, and let the future move forward on the path they want.

At that time, it is also very likely that the time weapon will be used in the cross-universe battle.

There are many difficult guys in DC. If the strength is not enough, the empire will be humiliated by entering the DC universe.

"Come here, Caul, and show me the power of those weapons." Guilliman said to the announced levitating skull, telling Caul to come directly to him.

I haven't been feeling well for a few days, and I woke up today with a high fever.