Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

Chapter 484 The Fate Manipulation Plan of the Heavens and the Universe (Subscribe)

The statues of the many heroes of the empire all stand in the sacred square.

The most eye-catching thing is the holy emperor surrounded by many sculptures.

He wears a heavy armor, clasps two swords tightly in both hands, and the sun iron ring behind him shows his extraordinaryness.

Standing here, it provides shelter and direction for those who are lost.

This is a huge city built with him, specially to accommodate those displaced refugees.

Aliens were killed.

The surviving Terrans were brought here.

The darkness was turbulent, the dead were countless, and the entire land was full of corpses and ruins.

The glory is gone, and the living are also mixed with ghosts to live in that hellish world.

If there is no empire, I am afraid that those people will die slowly and become food or ignorant savages.

Out of gratitude, the statue of the Holy Emperor is visited by countless people every day.

The priest roared, and the preaching machine read the scriptures of the State Church.

From the fanatical eyes of those people, it can be seen that as long as someone gives an order, they will definitely die in the name of this ruler they have never seen before.

This dark turmoil caused too many dead.

Every human race sent to this giant city had relatives who died in that dark turmoil.

The whole world is mourned, and too much blood and tears have been shed.

Belief in the Holy Emperor is not only to relieve pain, but also to prevent such things from happening again.

Pain and hatred are the most primitive forces.

Let them have a firm belief to fight against those immortal emperors they once regarded as invincible.

The Empire has made no secret of its radical claims to human supremacy.

No matter what attitude those alien races have towards humans, most of them are executed.

The golden double-headed eagle, which represents destruction and aggression, can be seen everywhere.

They are inlaid on the city walls.

On the house, there are also the pointed arches of the cathedrals and the stone carvings at the door.

Among the noisy crowd, Roger looked up at the sculpture of the Holy Emperor.

It is hard to imagine what kind of wisdom and great power it is to build a huge empire.

It can make those immortal kings and emperors flee in embarrassment and panic all day long.

To be able to unite so many mighty warriors and have them fight to the death for themselves.

From the people next to him, he could tell a little.

Those people carry too much hatred.

The Empire is the only way they can get revenge.

Roger turned away from the sacred square.

The hovering speeding car skimmed through the air.

Various installations outline projections in the air.

There is no supernatural power in this city.

But there are all kinds of incredible things.

The empire has taken a completely different path from the fairyland.

Eight-year-old Roger was thrown out of school.

You have to learn the language, ideology and culture of the country, in addition to listening to the teachings of the country's pastor.

The city style of the empire is very different from the city Roger lived in.

All kinds of towering buildings can be seen everywhere.

A giant arch that is big enough to allow the passage of huge beasts.

Every platform in the sky is so wide that it has even been built into a park.

He is like a little ant living in the kingdom of giants.

Very trivial.

Many refugees like him were sent here to study.

Most occupations in the Empire are screened and tested.

A person with excellent financial talent and business instincts will become a businessman.

Born with affinity, those who can lead and properly resolve conflicts will become bureaucrats.

Some people will be sent to other places after mastering the skills to become workers.

Some will be selected as soldiers and continue to join the Great Crusade.

There are also some secret positions that have the right to choose imperial citizens first.

No monopoly and monopoly.

Anyone's promotion and career choice are confirmed through the imperial system.

Anyone who dares to tamper with the assessment results will often end badly.

Corruption that threatens the overall interests of mankind, whose soul and flesh will become food for the living.

The whole society is in order.

[Everyone must give everything to the great cause of the Holy Emperor. 】

The words run across those towering walls.

Each character is about ten meters high, made of metal, very shiny.

Apparently it was just installed.

Propaganda slogans like this can be seen everywhere.

The holographic projection outlined by the light, the priest in robes growled madly.

"Who guides us forward in the dark, who allows us to escape endless oppression and pain, who allows us to rest in peace after death."

"It is the Holy Emperor, my countrymen, my brothers and sisters, praise his wisdom and his deeds. We need him more than he needs us."

Roger boards a maglev bus that runs the public transportation system.

Humans are highly adaptable creatures.

Many people, like Roger, lived in a world with many practitioners before.

But when they came into contact with the empire, they quickly adapted to the technological world.

Although they don't understand the principles of those technologies, it doesn't prevent them from using those tools.

There were some people sitting in the car, both men and women.

Several of them looked very tired.

"Last night, I searched for the escaped alien. I was so tired that I felt sore even if I moved a finger."

"I'm the one to complain. I clean up the corpses every day. Now I feel like throwing up when I see the meat."

"For a little imperial credit, people feel that they are not their own."

The Empire was in charge of the Great Crusade, and there were not enough men to maintain the city.

A lot of work is handed over to the local indigenous people to complete.

"There's a new vegetable market opened in the east area. Listen to me. Why don't you go and set up a stall. At that time, the two of us will join hands to make it bigger and stronger and create another glories."

"Did you see Bagur today, a well-behaved son of a noble family, now working in a factory with a hammer."

"That guy is really persistent. He made it clear that he was a pug, and he rushed to deceive others. After doing it for so long, he didn't even touch his hands."

"Really, I steamed the golden lotus fish when I got back, and drank two cups. You thought that thing was some kind of spirit fish. I didn't see that the fire cows with Qilin blood were all slaughtered for meat. Now there are no spirit beasts. Eat as much as you want, and even if you keep it, you can’t sell it for a price.”

There was a warm feeling in Roger's heart.

People were talking in low voices about all sorts of everyday things.

Just about the same as before.

At most, the content has changed.

The smile on the face also becomes more.

Their suffering seemed to come to an abrupt end after the arrival of the empire, and they lived a peaceful but distressed life.

But thinking of his family and friends who died tragically, Roger's immature face lost his smile again.

He wants to grow up as soon as possible.

Find a way to join the empire's expeditionary force and seek revenge.

So what if it's the Immortal Emperor, those damn beasts will die the same.

The Glory of Macragge.

"They fled." A military commander slid the holographic projection ball suspended in front of him.

The fairyland is very huge, with countless mountains and rivers.

The existence of such a gigantic world defies the laws of the physical world.

Gravity would tear such a world apart instead of letting it run smoothly and exist for that long.

But considering the use of the power of subspace by the creatures of this world, such a thing is not impossible.

The power of the subspace has always been idealistic and will not follow the laws of reality.

"If they are all cowards, then this war will be easy for us." Calgar said in a low voice.

Tribune Leviv was silent as usual.

The only difference from the past is that there are several terrifying sword marks on his phlogopite armor.

This is a terrifying scar left by chasing and killing a quasi-immortal emperor-level alien.

The opponent exploded with all his strength in the desperate situation, leaving traces on his golden armor.

The technical sage who was in charge of repairing the armor conducted an inspection and found that there was a strong subspace power remaining on it, making it very troublesome to repair.

He can only wear it first, wait until the repair team is ready, and then repair it.

"They had to flee, and the magic-ending device restricted their extraordinary power. If they stayed, they would only become the dead souls of the empire." The spiritual race prophet-Anville pointed out the key to the problem.

The main reason for those aliens to escape is the magical device, and the loss of power is the most fatal to those aliens.

This universe is more dependent on the Warp than the Eldar.

The Eldar only regard psionic energy as a tool, as advanced productivity.

The beings of this universe regard psionic energy as everything.

Whoever can control the most psychic powers will become the leader of those creatures.

Under such circumstances, if they can win the Civilization War, it would really be hell.

Without their psionic power, their fragile coalition naturally collapsed.

Can't even make a decent resistance.

"Send our vanguard troops to investigate more places and see if those damn bastards are running away." Calgar said: "By the way, send someone to contact Sage Regula to see if his experiment is doing well." What's the matter? Let him come over as soon as possible."

Several officials in charge of communications took down Calgar's words and contacted Sage Regula when the meeting was over.

"Our military strength is relatively sufficient at present, but I suggest that the local natives should be ideologically stamped and trained immediately." A strong man from Catachan made his own suggestion, "We can't just rely on the empire itself support, the best way is to support war with war."

"The enemy is fleeing quickly, giving up a large number of areas for us to occupy. But this is not a good thing. Their vitality has not been weakened or destroyed. We have to allocate a large number of troops to maintain the occupied area. Public security and production. In that way, our troops will be greatly dispersed. If the opponent finds some way to counteract the doomsday device, we will fall into a passive position because of the overly dispersed troops.”

"The scientific research capabilities of this world are very poor, and those indigenous aliens are unlikely to have the means to counteract the doomsday device." The mechanical sage - Fila retorted: "Such a hypothesis does not exist."

"Nothing is impossible, sage." The Catachan man said: "Never underestimate the enemy. This universe has too many secrets. It belongs to a lost ancient civilization. Look at the land under your feet, you can create How weak is the civilization that came out of this world? Even if those natives have no way to study it, who knows if they will dig out anything!!"

"My suggestion is that there is no need for high-intensity training and arming of the local aborigines, and there is no need to give them any advanced weapons. You only need to train them to use laser guns and understand simple passwords. Let them Maintain local law and order, and deal with those aliens who have lost their extraordinary power."

"This suggestion is very good." Calga nodded and said: "We really need enough native troops to maintain it, so let's conscript, conscription to those worlds, except for the workers and businessmen who maintain the necessary production, other men and women Conscripted into the army, let them participate in the battle to liberate their fellow men."

"This is an expedition, and everyone is doomed not to stay out of it. Dedicating everything to the empire is not just a slogan."

Desolation, dead silence.

The whole world has been destroyed.

The sky was dark with thick fog and smoke.

At this time, it should belong to the noon of the day, but there is not a ray of sunlight shining on the devastated world.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a piece of gray, with no hope in sight.

"Kill!" A roar came from the sky.

An Amonro flew over at a high speed, shouting: "Wan Jian returns to the sect."

The long sword in his hand reflects thousands of lights, transforming into countless long swords, falling like raindrops.

Jon Ye also roared up to the sky, and used the Chaos God and Demon Extermination Art.

The entire world of Amonro has been destroyed.

The Extreme Demon Lord poisoned the whole world, causing the plague to be rampant and causing countless deaths.

Those Tianjiao were all crazy, harvesting huge cities and completely exterminating their compatriots.

Jon Ye is also one of them.

He couldn't figure out how this could happen! !

Those Tianjiao's growth rate is astonishing, logically speaking, it should promote an unprecedented grand and prosperous world.

It turned out like this.

Let the whole world go extinct, and only a few of the strongest geniuses are left alive.

It was as if there was an invisible force that was pushing these Tianjiao to kill each other.

Just like raising Gu, raise the strongest Gu king.

Both Wan Jian Guizong and Chaos God Demon Mie Tianjue brought terrible visions.

Once they collide, they will surely shake the sky and shake the world.

But in the next second, two rays of light enveloped the two Amonroes, sweeping them away instantly.

The two world-destroying forces that lost their support also slowly dissipated.

It was the mechanical sage Regula who made the move.

At this time, he was standing on the platform of the giant biological laboratory.

At a glance, there are more than 20 Amon Luo Tianjiao who are trapped by the space-time static force field.

That's all that's left of the Three Thousand Talents.

Regula is also useful for this.

The Amonro named Jon Yeh is a traverser, and has been sent to be dissected and scanned.

Prepare to find out the coordinates of that universe from the soul consciousness of the other party.

Get rid of Universe 04 and invade it massively.

After this period of perfection, the doomsday device has been implanted with advanced modules such as fate control module, proton detection device, and fate observation device.

It is possible to calculate the fate trajectory of a living being, and use various means to interfere and change it.

Make it go forward according to the result you want.

This matter is not simple.

It's like the sun, moon and stars already have their own orbits.

Those creatures are actually nothing but traces left over from the last universe that has been annihilated.

They follow the trajectory of fate, live and die.

Just a by-product of the evolution of the universe.

Disturb the fate of a living being, and disturb the fate of other living beings.

The powerful inertia will constantly try to repair the deviating destiny.

Just like nature.

When one species becomes extinct, another species takes its place.

So is fate.

It's a complex system.

A change to a certain point will affect other nodes.

But the inertia of other nodes will also erase the changes brought about by the changed node, thus becoming the original appearance.

A huge society will not change because of the death of a certain creature.

Unless it is the place where the nodes of fate meet.

Destroy it, and the entire system will collapse.

Such creatures have another name.

That is the protagonist of Destiny.

Through various gold fingers, artificially create protagonists, and then change the fate of the entire world by manipulating these protagonists.

Regula decided to call this theory the Protagonist Theory.

This theory will be an important application of cosmology.

Not only can it be used on the battlefield to induce these so-called protagonists and let them lead the entire world to destruction.

It can also be used in some human worlds that are extremely xenophobic and do not understand the good intentions of the empire, select those creatures with good conduct, let them gain a strong influence, and then gradually introduce the ideas and culture of the empire through them.

In this way, many worlds can be submitted to the empire.

What's more, these protagonists can be judged by the brain core built in the doomsday device.

One day, the empire only needs to release those perfect doomsday devices to guide those humans in the universe to join the empire and fight against the evil gods of the subspace, without the need for a large army to go in person.

"With such a device, not to mention the empire, even the universe will tremble." Sage Regula's eyes flickered, showing pride.

Wait until the war in Universe 04 is over.

He would then return to Terra to present his plans to the Holy Emperor.

The destiny manipulation plan of the universe.

It is too slow for the empire to conquer those universes one by one, let those universes join the empire one by one.

Let all human beings in the heavens and worlds know the heavenly existence of the human empire.

"go to hell!!"

The corner of the mouth was raised, and the crazy Laughing Bat held a short sword covered with strange patterns, and pierced it into the body of a high-level monitor in charge of the parallel universe.

Many dark heroes of the Dark Knights have launched an attack on the soldiers of the Monitor Legion.

"No one can underestimate Bruce Wayne." The Laughing Bat looked at the high-level monitors who had fallen to the ground and turned into dust and ashes, showing a cruel smile.

Overseers are silicon-based creatures.

It is the minion of the Supreme God, responsible for monitoring and guarding each parallel universe and maintaining output.

The Laughing Bat found a way to fight these guys.

God Most High is strong, omniscient and omnipotent.

But he is not without rivals.

There is something in this universe that can stand against the Supreme God.

It's just that they lost the great game, and the whole universe became the pasture of the Supreme God.

And they are marginalized and excluded from this universe.

The appearance of the Laughing Bat made those guys see the hope of intervening in this universe again.

They weave their fate, betting on the Laughing Bat.

Looking forward to this guy who once claimed to be righteous, but now is more evil than the devil, will bring them surprises.

With the help of those guys, the Laughing Bat led the Dark Knights and Barbatos to attack a parallel universe and eliminated the local watchers.

The plan was to make it a brutal, dark Laugh Universe.