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

Nurgle's fingers are a thing of despair, Tzeentch's feathers are a thing of hope. As the extreme opposites of one thing, these two objects will explode during the collision, creating an irresistible rift that will suck everyone into it.

Just like Amalaga used pure death to enter the Invisible Abyss, and used the subconscious desire of the living to travel to ultra-long-distance subspace, Tzeentch can also use this principle to teleport through subspace.

Where is despair but also full of endless hope?

The Golden Ark fits this criteria very well.

All the suffering collected by the Terminators in the entire human federation was piled on the Golden Ark, and all the hope that Malcador led the survivors to counterattack the Ark was piled up in the fragments of time and allowed to be blown by the wind.

These people would go to the Ark and receive their hope and their despair at the same time. But regardless of the outcome, Tzeentch only knows that one thing will definitely come true, and it can never change.

He will definitely get "half" of the deal...

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Explosions, endless explosions... This was all Lin Fan could see with his eyes. Battleships are exploding, people are exploding, stars are exploding. Explosions are everywhere and all the time.

At this moment he saw Perturabo explode from the inside out, and at the next moment Perturabo recovered again.

In the end what happened? Lin Fan thought about it again and again, but could not find similar scenes and descriptions in the book.

Finally, with a loud sound that he felt was earth-shaking, the never-ending explosion finally ended. Then he felt his feet stepping on some hard ground, and beside him were people who were in coma.

Battleships floated in the sky, flickering and twitching as if something had gone wrong. They stopped here at this moment, and flashed to the depths far away that even Lin Fan could not see the next moment.

Looking up at the sky, there was no starlight, only an extremely large eight-pointed star floating above Lin Fan's head. From a perspective point of view, their battleship was really small compared to this eight-pointed star.

"Is this subspace? Or somewhere..." Lin Fan said to himself, but he didn't forget to check on the physical condition of the unconscious people.

With a hard slap, Perturabo woke up. He jumped up from the ground and covered his chest with one hand. He looked like he was in great pain.

"Why do I feel like my whole body is exploding with pain..."

That's because you really exploded just now... Lin Fan was not in a hurry to answer Perturabo's questions. He was busy waking up everyone one by one.

Jaghatai, Fulgrim, Seles, and even Efreni and Elafren were also here. These people were all awakened by Lin Fan, and they looked shocked.

Seeing Roka's charred appearance, Lin Fan pulled and knocked off the black powder from his body. It was hard to say whether Roka was still alive or not, but all Lin Fan could do was to spit out the old soup for him, and then I hope this essence of life can hang on to his life.

The old soup submerged into his body and did not repair his body in an instant. It was still as dark and crisp as coke. Lin Fan pulled at the pieces on his body and saw from underneath that the meat was returning from the charcoal state. Soon, the burnt aroma of barbecue echoed in front of his nose.

Maybe Roka will be able to recover after a while? Who knows... Lin Fan shook his head and said that he had done everything he could. Then a hand suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed Lin Fan's feet. Lin Fan took a closer look and saw Trazin and Orikan crawling out in embarrassment.

"Everyone else was lying unconscious on the ground, why did you two hit the ground?"

Trazin and Orikan looked at each other and immediately thought of an excuse to fool Lin Fan, "Our metal bodies are heavier, so it's normal for them to fall quickly."

Before Lin Fan could ask first, Orikan was already speechless at Trazin's lame excuse. He looked at Trazin and expressed his inner thoughts with a slight flash of light, "Seriously? Because our metal bodies are heavy, so We fell faster? And then crashed into the ground? Why didn't you say that a kilogram of iron is heavier than a kilogram of cotton?"

"Close your eyes! Orikan! If you have any good excuses, you should say it in advance! Instead of accusing: Oh! Trazin's excuses are worse than Ogryn's!"

"Well, maybe he, like Bai Huan, is easy to fool..." Orikan could only comfort himself in this way.

But Lin Fan obviously thought more than Bai Huan. He looked at Trazin and waved his hand in the air twice, "How do I remember that the falling speed has nothing to do with the weight..."

Lin Fan's rhetorical question made Orikan nervous, "He is much smarter than Bai Huan!"

"Close your eyes! I have my own method!" Trazin said to Lin Fan calmly, "Our technology is enough to allow us to overcome some basic physical problems."

"Hmm... Okay, if it's you guys, you should be able to do something." Lin Fan waved his hand and stopped delving into the issue.

Trazin and Orikan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, they are not much better than Bai Huan..." Orikan flashed his eyes in relief, "If he were smarter and started doing scientific research on his own, I dare not think about the mistakes he made in his calculations... He will firmly believe that his derivation process is correct, and the calculation tools around him will reinforce this time and time again."

"This is why you should never tell Bai Huan a cold joke that one plus one equals three... We have already experienced a re-iteration of technology and cannot withstand a second impact."

"So what just happened?" Trazin asked Orikan. He knew that he was not as good as Orikan in compiling data. After all, this old magician spent all day calculating the positions of the stars, or staying in a daze in front of the bright star map. .

Trazin, on the other hand, ran around the universe, appreciating the customs, customs and cultural features of each world, and using his magical gadgets to catch some interesting and cute living samples.

Generally speaking, Trazin is considered a liberal arts student among the Necrontyr, while Orikan is a science student.

"The curtain was broken just now, and the tide of subspace poured into the real universe in an instant, and the Star God also helped push it... This place looks like it was built by the ancient saint..."

"It does have the style of the ancient saints' construction, a huge and unrepeatable structure." Trazin looked at the huge eight-pointed star above his head and nodded in agreement, "But it doesn't seem to be all the traces left by the ancient saints. These things have been tried to be dug out, they just failed.”

Tracing his hand across the ground made of unknown materials, Trazin felt something approaching in the distance. This was the tremor caused by the impact of the anti-gravity engine on the ground.

The Imperial Army and the Ascended Angron