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

For peace...

The sound became ethereal and reached many people's ears.

The heavily armed Tau soldiers at the eastern edge of the galaxy heard vaguely. They gripped the plasma rifles and flamethrowers in their hands, preparing to delay the advance of the swarm as much as possible in the planet fortress built for them by Earth caste technicians. pace.

The Burning Blade Commander first made a double-headed eagle on his chest to represent the Emperor, and then made a circle with the crossed thumbs of the Aquila to represent the Greater Good.

The sky is shrouded in the shadow of the swarm. No one will escape from this fortress-turned-planet, but they are willing to die for the sake of peace between their home world and the Tau Empire.

"For peace." The Burning Blade Commander said in front of the bloody mouth of the insect swarm.

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At the junction of certain sectors of the Empire, the Armageddon Iron Legion and the Space Wolves fought side by side.

The Orc Warlord and the Great Technologist of the Orcs - looking at the war train rolling like a long dragon with his whole body, waves of pleasure flowed from the top of his head into his limbs, and he couldn't help shouting Waaagh! He received responses from countless boys on the battlefield.

This Waaagh! It's getting more and more interesting...

Yarrick in Forward Command and Kaiser Whitefang of the Space Wolves heard the orks cheering.

"Adeptus Mechanicus support is arriving soon."

As soon as Yarick finished speaking, the shell hit the top of the command post, and the dust flowed down in wisps under the shock of the explosion.

The water in the glass was turbid, and Alex drank it all in one gulp.

The rumble of the airborne landing drowned out the noise of all the artillery. Arric and Kaiser White Fang knew that this was a symbol of the arrival of technological support from the Adeptus Mechanicus.

They walked out of the command room and saw two Titan legions deployed on the devastated planet. A single volley from the Warlord-class and Emperor-class Titans broke several war trains in two.

The giant Squig under the thick iron armor twisted twice in pain and died.

The Adeptus Mechanicus is very interested in the new technological equipment of the Orcs. The main purpose of sending out two Titan legions and five Skitarii is to recycle new technologies. Helping friendly forces in combat is just a side task.

Watching the Titans and Skitarii advance, Yarric checked his signature power claws and rushed towards the most anxious battlefield with Kaiser White Fang.

"For peace." In the war roar of the orcs, Yarrick vowed that he would cleanse these savage green beasts for the Emperor.

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Alaitoc and Iyanden's Ark sailed out of the damaged webway, searching for their scattered compatriots and imparting precious information to them.

Under the Dome of Spiritual Bones, the delegations from each Ark were in a quarrel. They did not agree with the way other Arks behaved.

"For peace!" the prophet of Iyanden interrupted the endless noise with a high and angry voice. The Eldar delegation from all the Arks sat indifferently and quietly in their seats, listening to what sense they could say.

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The Silent King outside the galaxy did not express any attitude. He remained silent and watched the repeated scene of the raging insect swarms being torn apart by Gaussian beams.

The ownerless demons in the warp find their false illusions of peace laughable. They slowly emerge from the altar deep in the hive, and use atrocities to verify the truth that there will never be peace in the universe.

Khorne silently forges more weapons, and he wants to escalate the scale of the war again and again. Under his busy blood shadow, countless demons and champions are catching and killing each other to prove that they are capable of participating in the next magnificent war. war.

Nurgle was recovering from his severed finger in the garden. He sighed and resented, and stirred the cauldron much faster and harder than before. Isa, the goddess of life, looked worriedly at the germs rising in the crucible and thought about ways to stop the new wave of epidemics.

God-Emperor and Emperor, Emperor and God-Emperor.

They have different reactions to peace, and they also have the same reaction. Similarities and differences are intertwined, and countless memories come flooding in.

"For peace." There was a hint of desire for relief in the God Emperor's tone.

"For peace." The Emperor's tone was filled with cautious longing for the future.

Slaanesh didn't care, she just said whatever Lin Fan said.

Brother Gomao didn't care either. He couldn't hear anything when they were wrestling, and even if he heard it, he wouldn't take it to heart.

In the maze, under the cover of shining knowledge and changing colors, Tzeentch laughed happily. His laughter revealed the same deep chill as the laughter of the Star God Deceiver. The conspiracy and conspiracy were following their judgment. Stable operation.

"Just as planned..."

Tzeentch's leisurely complacency is not a lie, he really has the backup plan to make a comeback.

Send your daemons into the realms of Khorne and Nurgle, using blank contracts as a medium of invitation.

Khorne thought for a moment and temporarily put down his work. He sat on the throne, showing his calm side as a war god.

Nurgle apologized to Isa, made the flames of the cauldron smaller, and warned his children not to jump into the cauldron to eat because of their gluttony. The demons repeatedly said yes and stood in a circle around the cauldron, blocking those who wanted to eat. The Nurgling that ate secretly also put an end to Isa's little thought of drinking the virus soup in advance.

Tzeentch looked up from his countless plans, holding a blank contract that had only appeared four times in the entire disordered warp.

The first time was when Khorne and Nurgle teamed up with the unsane Slaanesh to crush the Scepter of Destiny of Tzeentch.

The second time was when the Three Gods prevented the Eldar Pantheon from constructing the Veil to seal off the Warp from reality in the shattered universe following the War in Heaven.

The third time was when the three gods joined forces with the surviving C'tan to dismember the Human Federation and the Spirit Empire in order to awaken Slaanesh's divine consciousness and obtain more souls and emotional fluctuations from the mortal world.

The fourth time was to punish the Emperor for breaking the contract and invite the Emperor to join them and become the fifth god of the warp.

Now...it's the fifth time...

"Five... what a pity." Tzeentch said with emotion, "It doesn't match the sacred number of any of us, and the current time does not match the sacred number of any of us. Small flaws are not fatal."

"Say something quickly." Khorne's tone was more like an order that could not be disobeyed.

"Put it out quickly." Nurgle didn't like Tzeentch's riddle. He looked back from time to time, thinking about the cauldron at home.

"We will gain a lot of benefits this time, and I guarantee that all of you will be satisfied." Tzeentch said confidently.

"Khorne has the opportunity to plunge the entire galaxy into war!"

"Nurgle will have the opportunity to spread his love to all the world!"

Every time Tzeentch finished speaking, there was an additional text on the contract that only the gods could understand.

"And I...will get half of the golden ark..."