Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

How many people died on Mars?

A long time ago, many humans died in order to develop Mars into a world suitable for human life. In the era of strife, Mars was cut off from traffic by subspace storms, its own atmospheric barrier gradually collapsed, and its former desolation returned to the earth. In order to compete for the remaining shelter and technological facilities, what kind of struggles have the humans above experienced?

Too many wars, too many deaths. They were all held in the hands of the Dark Emperor and forged into several long whips that made the living frightened. The barbs on them were made up of countless dry palms that hated the living. As long as they got a little bit of them, they would be killed by the hands. Grab hold and become part of the whip.

The Dark Emperor punished the Void Dragon, whipping the Void Dragon's conceptual body violently.

boom!

The Void Dragon suffered heavy losses. The entanglement between life and death made him unable to concentrate, and he could no longer control the charging cannon at the core of the Ark.

"hateful!"

The roar of the Void Dragon only attracted more attacks from the Dark Emperor. The long whip struck the Void Dragon again and again. The tip of the whip was just right on the Void Dragon's head, perfectly releasing everything the whip body possessed. strength.

The last whip directly split the Void Dragon in two, leaving a huge ravine on the ground of Mars that could bury a battleship.

Mars, which was bustling with activity during the war, was very quiet at this time. The Titan legions on both sides stared blankly at the darkness on Terra, a sense of powerlessness and despair growing in their hearts. Even the hateful intelligences wandering in the wilderness of Mars sensed something was wrong. They fled into the storm swept up by the bombing to hide, hoping that the Dark Emperor would not pay attention to them.

Kalbohar was even more crazy. His body trembled suddenly, and then he screamed and rushed toward the huge ravine where Mars had just appeared. He shouted to the Void Dragon as he ran. He could not accept that his omniscient and omnipotent master was conquered by a false god like this.

The Void Dragon heard this voice, but he could do nothing now. He could only barely maintain his broken body from continuing to collapse.

The Dark Emperor was meditating on the throne. He was thinking about how to quickly and efficiently wipe out all life in the galaxy. Whenever he thought about the survival of the living, he felt angry and anxious.

Suddenly, the dense darkness was pierced by light. A long bridge directly connected the throne room to the outside of the palace. Countless wings scattered in the golden light, and also brought many strong people who wanted to prevent the destruction.

"This day will come eventually, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." Aurora, wearing blue power armor, slowly walked out of the golden light with a spear. He raised his weapon towards the silent Dark Emperor, "We Let’s complete the mission you gave us, father.”

"This is not a good mission. In terms of making things difficult for others, Guilliman can be said to have perfectly inherited your characteristics." Another helpless sigh came from the light, and a perfect being with two wings on his back fell. Next to Aurora, there is the soul of Sanguinius, who is often mourned by the brothers.

Aurora was still in a teasing mood at this time. It seemed that he had known about the existence of Sanguinius for a long time. He looked at the angel next to him and said, "You will soon become the emperor of the empire. Just smile. When the time comes, Liman, Chagatai and others will call you father."

"This is not funny." Sanguinius held his forehead in distress, apparently remembering the bad experience when Guilliman encouraged him to become Emperor of the Second Empire.

"No matter what, we will be loyal to the emperor's arrangements." The Imperial Guards crossed the bridge of light and stood behind Aurora and Sanguinius. They were led not by Trajan, the commander of the Imperial Army, but by the more legendary first Chief Custodian - Constantine Waldo.

It can be seen that the Forbidden Army was quite shocked by Waldo's appearance. Waldo's countless achievements made it difficult for most of the Forbidden Army to compare, and his sudden disappearance ten thousand years ago was even more suspicious. Many people believe that Valdor has taken on an important mission from the Emperor, but no one knows exactly what this mission is.

Waldo looked at the Emperor on the throne. Facing the leader he had been loyal to for many years, he had mixed feelings in his heart, but he still raised the Spear of the Sun in his hand towards the Emperor who was trapped in darkness. Crafted by the Emperor himself, this legendary weapon is both an indestructible weapon and a symbol of the Emperor's will.

The Imperial Guards prepared for battle in an increasingly solemn atmosphere. They looked towards the darkness beyond the light, alert to the possibility of dead souls appearing. Sanguinius and Aurora also took a few steps forward, blocking all the pain unleashed by the Dark Emperor.

Trembling, Waldo softly uttered a name.

"Nios."

This was the Emperor's earliest name, and in a sense could be regarded as his true name. A demon's true name is their greatest weakness, and the mere mention of it is enough to destroy weaker demons. The current Emperor is essentially no different from a demon, and therefore is influenced by his true name.

His expression changed, and his ruthless eyes gained a hint of humanity. Blinking his eyes, he forced a happy smile on his face.

"Waldo, these years have been difficult, haven't they?"

"My Lord." Waldo bowed and saluted to the temporarily clear Emperor, "I found your name in the labyrinth outside the galaxy."

"Okay... just find it." The Emperor simply encouraged him, and then turned his attention to the somewhat sad Sanguinius. His smile was a bit evil at this time, and he greeted Sanguinius as if he were joking. "Does my great Second Emperor look in good spirits?"

"Don't mention that stupid title again." Sanguinius lamented. The Emperor always liked to tease him with this dark history.

"Alfaris."

"Call me Aurora."

The Emperor was choked by Aurora's answer. As a being who had been active since ancient times, he knew very well what profound meaning the name Aurora had.

Aurora, the god in charge of dawn and dawn in Roman mythology, bestows morning light on humans, filling them with infinite hope and expectation for the future.

Alpharius must have good intentions in choosing this name, but the problem is that he does not know enough about the name and does not know that Aurora is a goddess.

Forget it, call the child whatever he likes.

The emperor chose to remain silent. He looked at the people who raised weapons against him and said leisurely, "I originally thought that with Lin Fan's help, there was no need to carry out this plan. Now it seems that being prepared for a rainy day is always a good quality. Shengji Les, if I die, you will become the emperor of the empire and continue to lead mankind."

"No, father. I cannot bear such a heavy burden. You still have to do this work yourself." Sanguinius winked at the Emperor mischievously, and then ordered everyone to attack the Emperor.

No matter what, the darkness must be sealed again.

This is the Emperor's will.