Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

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To be honest, the theory that everything evolved is subversive in a way.

Once it is announced, many technical priests who practice the truth of the universe will shoot themselves.

Refuse to believe that terrible truth.

It's as if someone told you that the maximum speed of light in the universe is limited to 300,000 kilometers, just because the universe has evolved to this extent.

Such a statement is simply insane and deranged.

But Guilliman knew very well that this was the truth of the multiverse.

Or believe that there is an incomparable existence that created everything, stipulated the constants and theorems of the universe in an instant, and created eternal and unchanging laws.

Or you can only believe that the universe, like many things, evolved from the simplest atoms.

Guilliman leans towards the latter.

Early humans believed that God created man.

I believe that human beings are the most perfect state.

It was later discovered that human beings are the result of the evolution of the earth's ecosystem.

The so-called perfect is only a temporary limitation.

Humans will continue to evolve according to the surrounding environment.

The same is true of the universe.

The same is true of those cosmic truths believed by countless scientists.

They are all changing, adapting to the development of every cosmic age.

The strength of civilization can also be judged by this cognition.

Weak civilizations firmly believe that the truth of the universe is eternal.

Strong civilizations realize that cosmic truths change, and in time learn and alter themselves to accommodate those brand new truths.

More powerful civilizations will not only adapt to changes in the rules of the universe, but will also become the promoters of them, making the evolution of the universe more adaptable to the survival and development of their own race.

In ancient times, human beings could only be dominated by nature.

During the agricultural period, humans began to observe nature and grasp the laws of change.

In the industrial age, human beings have the power to transform nature. They transform various environments and create more comfortable living conditions.

Those who believe in gods and the immutability of truth feel that the universe was created by an unimaginable, all-knowing and omnipotent being, and those physical constants and mathematical laws were all created in an instant.

But is that kind of existence really possible?

Then who created that existence?

There is another very important reason to prove that the universe evolved, and that is the uncertainty in the quantum field.

Uncertainty in the quantum realm leads to randomness in the universe.

Nothing in existence can truly predict the future.

Just like part of the human gene sequence is uncertain, there is a gap for evolution.

If the universe was created, why is there indeterminate randomness? ?

Guilliman left the Vengeful Spirit and returned to the Victory Laurel.

Calgar captured most of the Chaos traitors.

Those crew members who had become so tainted by the Warp that their bodies developed various horribly twisted features were executed.

In the lower hold of the ship, loyal warriors of the Empire find a statue of Sanguinius.

According to those traitors, statues of Sanguinius have often appeared in various corners of the Vengeful Spirit throughout the ten thousand years.

They try to destroy it.

However, the sculpture of Sanguinius possesses some kind of mysterious power.

It will not be seen by any traitor with ill intentions towards the statue.

Calgar asked people to take the sculpture of Sanguinius away from the Vengeful Spirit and prepare to send it to the Baal galaxy. After gathering the soul fragments, he tried to bring Sanguinius back to the present world.

After taking those traitors away, Calgar disassembled the living machine soul of the Spirit of Vengeance, and prepared to take it back to Terra to show a certain traitor. The kind that destroys the universe.

After all the issues were dealt with, Guilliman made a very important decision.

That is to completely destroy the Vengeful Spirit.

This battleship has been corrupted too badly.

The power of the warp permeates every part of the warship, possessing a corrupting magic.

Leaving the Spirit of Vengeance behind is likely to plant the seeds of future turmoil.

He had the Vengeful Spirit towed on a barge to a star that was spraying out solar particles.

The situation with that star is extremely unstable.

The erupting solar storm is tens of thousands of meters high, like flaming trees growing on the surface of a star, reaching a height of hundreds of thousands of kilometers, penetrating the sky and the earth, which is extremely astonishing and terrifying.

With each step, those flame trees will be erupted, and after a while, they will be pulled towards the surface of the star again by the gravity of the star.

After towing the Vengeful Spirit to a certain speed, the barge released the tug and turned to safety.

The void is frictionless.

Once the acceleration is completed, it can continue to fly by virtue of inertia.

As the crowd watched, the Vengeful Spirit crashed into a star.

The steel melted at high temperatures, and the skeleton twisted in the burning.

Howling in the horrific heat, the demons were then burned to ashes.

Guilliman watched all this, watching the Vengeful Spirit completely become the ashes of the past.

He turned away and sat back on the throne.

Horus is already a shadow of the past.

Those things that represent the old times should also go away.

Dwelling on the past is of no use.

Only by focusing on the future can human beings have hope.

"Go back, everything has come to an end." Guilliman gave the order.

Red Earth Star.

"How can you be so tenacious!!" Hong Suo looked at the sharply rising casualty rate, and his face became a little bit ugly.

They were just a hair's breadth away from winning outright.

But for this last point, the price to be paid is the sum of the previous costs, or even several times.

In the face of the berserk offensive, the human empire withdrew from the pryed-off defense line in an orderly manner, and retreated to the defense line that still had no gaps.

The forces of Chaos took fortresses and defenses that had been abandoned by the Imperium.

It is only one step away from completely ruining the empire.

Every Chaos Lord was extremely excited.

Ten thousand years of hard work will finally be realized at this moment.

"We have to find a way to use more military power." Hong Suo said in a deep voice, "Chidi Planet must be destroyed, we are only one step away."

"This step is too difficult. Our sacrifices and believers have been exhausted." Cole Faron said in a deep voice, "We have no remaining troops."

"Then we have to find a way. We must destroy Chidixing and the corridors of Nachmond. Once we fail, everything we have done before will be in vain."

Hong Suo clapped his hands on it, and said with an almost crazy expression.

This is the closest thing to victory.

If it fails, they are hopeless.

With the huge size of the empire, the recovery speed must be faster than them.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and Samukuan walked in through the gate.

His body was covered in blood and marks left by ammunition.

Fierce meat-grinding battles continued to break out, and everyone was in a panic.

"My lord, Urquisos died in battle. When passing through the inner city of Styx's hive capital, he was locked by the Imperial Artillery Force and covered it with firepower."

As soon as Samukuan said this, Hong Suo's face became ugly.

A mindless follower of Khorne like Urquisos, on weekdays, is not worth feeling sad when he dies.

But now, the death of the other party will definitely drive the believers of Khorne crazy.

"How is their situation now?" Hong Suo looked at Samukuan and asked, "Urquisos' subordinates have launched a full-scale attack on the inner city of Styx's hive capital. I tried to stop it, but they have refused. Take any order. Messages from other units indicate that they have gone mad, massacring enemy and friendly troops indiscriminately."

"Crazy." Hong Suo cursed, "They will make us lose the battle."

Samukuan was silent for a moment before speaking, "My lord, there is something I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"What?" Hong Suo asked.

"Perhaps, we have never had a chance to win this battle. The Empire used the Chidi Star as a bait to induce us to continuously put our troops into the bloody battlefield. So far, our troops have suffered heavy casualties and have exhausted all forces. Years of accumulation." Samukuan said.

Hong Suo stared at his confidant, if it were someone else, he might have to bear his steel wrath.

"The Red Earth Star is the lifeblood of the empire. The Nachmond Corridor is the only passage through the Great Rift across the galaxy. Once this passage is lost, the connection between the dark side of the Empire and Terra will be severed. Do you think they will use such an important place to Count us??" Hong Suo shook his head, not paying attention to Samukuan's words.

It's crazy to do that.

If you are not careful, it may be unrecoverable.

Does the empire really have the courage? ?

"grown ups.."

Samukuan still wanted to prove his point of view, but Hong Suo waved his hand to stop him.

He turned and opened the battlefield channel.

The forces of all parties are required to press all their troops to completely overwhelm the defense of the empire and win this victory.

Looking at the crazy master, Samukuan could only salute and backed out.

Cole Fallon followed Samukuan out, he had to make some preparations, just in case.

The Word Bearers have shed too much blood on the Red Earth Star, and the demonic vehicles and enchanted warriors accumulated over ten thousand years have been thrown into the battlefield and consumed.

He also vaguely felt something was wrong.

The opponent was taking advantage of their desires, causing them to slam into the city wall of Chidixing, smashing them to pieces.

Hong Suo believed that the empire would not use such an important place as Chidixing as a bait.

Cole Fallon didn't think so.

Previous empires would not.

The human empire ruled by Guilliman is not so good.

That guy is crazy.

Normal people would not dare to provoke the gods so arrogantly.

Hive of Styx.

Hawk stands in the turret of a Marauder heavy tank.

He took a deep breath, and the air was filled with the smell of war.

The smell of burning huge fuel, the smell of gunpowder from the explosion of artillery fire, and the burning smell of energy beams tearing the air.

The combination of these smells is very unpleasant.

Hawke didn't feel the slightest disgust.

For a fighter, this is the norm. +

His troops held the line.

The battle is still going on.

There is war everywhere.

There are as many dead people as there are stars in the sky.

After that horrific change, Chaos seized control of part of the Sky Domain.

They have invested a large number of warships in an attempt to take the Void once and for all.

It can be seen from the data of the deaths on both sides how tragic the fight was.

The same is true for ground forces.

Countless transport ships poured out of the twisted warp, spewing out hordes of chaotic cultists, daemon engines and champions of the dark gods.

They frantically attacked the fortifications of the human empire on the ground, trying to completely seize the planet and start the Blackstone Demon Crown Ceremony.

It is a pity that the empire firmly controls the most critical nodes.

The Styx hive is also an important node.

A large number of imperial troops are assembled here.

After being promoted, Hawke has the command of more troops.

At this time, he was responsible for the defense of the northern part of Styx Hive.

Before the war, Hawke was ordered to abandon the outer city and give it all to the enemy, and use this to strengthen the defense of the inner city, creating an illusion of being breached at any time, and luring the enemy to invest more troops.

This tactic is dangerous.

A little carelessness may lead to the fall of Styx Hive.

If it was before the empire, using this tactic would undoubtedly be courting death.

But now, it's different.

Mature teleportation technology and a strong military iron fist can make the empire's troops twist into one rope.

Hawke's troops can continuously obtain supplies and send the wounded away.

The heretics thought they were facing only a defensive force.

Little did they know, however, that they were up against an entire empire.

Hawke laughed at the stupid behavior of the Chaos Traitor.

They pride themselves on being powerful and living in the past.

Today's empire is no longer what it used to be, and the balance of force between the two sides has long been reversed.

The past is doomed to be just an afterimage.

Hawk lowered his head, and a light screen appeared in front of his eyes.

The troop data under his control also emerged.

If the Chaos traitor saw the data in front of him, he might immediately give up the idea of ​​continuing to fight and escape.

Six firepower regiments equipped with the latest artillery.

One hundred and fifty suspended firepower platforms, carrying 7,000 imperial soldiers, can provide indiscriminate firepower support to the battlefield 24 hours a day.

Three thousand heavy tank clusters composed of Marauders, Leman Russ, and Wall Breakers, with a single round of salvo, it is estimated that an unprotected giant city can be reduced to rubble.

Fifty large knight mechs from the knight order.

There are also 350,000 fully mechanized infantry and so on.

In addition, there are also a group of mechanical guards and state church troops, exorcism troops that specialize in fighting against demons and strange creatures.

Not to mention the logistics force.

Such a configuration is enough to conquer a world.

In addition to ground forces, there are also air forces, which will also be supported by low-Earth orbit.

Such a mighty army formed a strong shield.

Any enemy will crash into this line of defense.

The sound of artillery fire continued. After checking the troop data, Hawke looked up again and looked at the battlefield.

He watched as an army of heretics emerged from hiding.

Heavy tanks crushed the rubble, grinding a scarlet trail of blood through the corpses.

Those terrifying demon vehicles roared, shuttling through the gaps between the tall buildings in the outer city.

Each engine is fueled by burning souls and run by imprisoned demons.

They unleash their fury with artillery, trying to destroy everything in sight.

Disciples of the Dark Mechanicum toil under the whip of electricity, reloading siege cannons.

The giant cannon's barrel alone is tens of meters long, larger than any weapon carried by the Titans, just like the flagship killer installed on the Space Tower.

Many tracked trucks support its structure.

Platforms on either side of the cannon allow for complex maneuvers by the Dark Priests.

Harsh technical priests supervise the work of the slaves, and those unlucky ones will be beaten one after another if they are not careful.

The cannon recharges as it travels.

Huge cables snaked to the giant truck behind it.

The vehicle has a mobile plasma reactor.

That giant plasma reactor was activated there.

And tuned to maximum output, sporadic arcs flickered across the face of the weapon.

The heavy artillery blasted out a beam of light that could destroy a city.

For the sake of their own eyes, no one dared to look directly at that strong light.

The shield was hit, and the giant generators maintained by the mechanical priests trembled and hummed harshly.

The terrifying energy was blocked by the purple shield and stirred up on the surface of the shield.

Afterwards, more light beams pierced the night sky and flew towards them.

Each one is extremely strong, shining with a strong light.

Those terrifying light beams are enough to destroy a city, a world.

But they were blocked by the thick void shield, and the impact force was transferred into the subspace.

Cities are burning, and the forces of Chaos are unleashing attacks capable of destroying the world.

Earthshakers tear the ground apart.

Huge cannonballs gouged countless holes in the stubborn rock, and the plasma turned the rock into a boiling fountain of atoms.

Outer buildings that lost their shield protection were torn into countless pieces.

Chaos has gone mad for victory.

In the explosion, the flames joined together, forming a huge sea of ​​flames.

Facing such a terrifying offensive, Hawke stood on the tank with his normal expression.

The terrifying firepower was neutralized in front of the shield.

The high temperature and impact were also thrown to the subspace power by the void shield.

After the first artillery fire ceased, the enemy launched an attack.

The monsters emerged from their hiding places, and thousands of defilers rushed wildly towards the Imperium of Man's lines.

They scream unclean names, gaining power through continual corruption and depravity.

The Chaos Warriors marched too, their desecrated forms looming large on the battlefield.

If it was in the past, their appearance would definitely cause the defenders to panic.

Right now, they pose less of a threat.

Hawke's forces are strong enough to deal with them.

The forces of Chaos marched on massive siege engines.

The daemons rushed towards the Imperial lines like mad dogs.

The imperial artillery also roared deafeningly.

The ground was shaking and shaking.

Those cultists fell down in batches like weeds cut by a sharp sickle.

By the time the battlefield was strewn with corpses, the forces of Chaos had finally touched the defenses of the Empire.

The demented faces of those crazy beastmen and cultists appeared in the distance visible to the naked eye.

"For vengeance, beast people, believers of the gods, those warriors who were persecuted by the empire. We were injured and abandoned by the decaying empire, and we were exiled to the desolate edge of thousands of worlds, suffering and suffering. We have returned , We will finally take revenge. Vent your anger, vent your hatred, let everything turn to ashes, let everything tremble under your feet."

An apostle roared, "We are the future of mankind, we are the dependents of the gods, we have evolved more thoroughly than those damn corpse emperor followers, we are superior to them, kill them. Kill all corpse emperor followers Followers, use their death to please the gods, use their death to wash away the humiliation and injury of the past."

Hawke estimated the distance of those lunatics, then waved his hand.

"Get ready to fight back and crush them."

void.

Huron watched the field of beams and shells.

His pirate fleet is crumbling.

Even with the assistance of the warp, the terrifying firepower of the Empire is too difficult for his fleet to resist.

"We are losing this war," said an adjutant with a horrified expression.

Huron stroked his mechanical arm, he would never forget the injury and shame given by the empire.

He wants this damned rotten empire to be completely destroyed.

This battle cannot be lost.

Chidixing must be destroyed.

"Break the last Blackstone Fortress into the Red Earth Star, and let the followers of the corpse emperor cry while looking at the remains of the Red Earth Star."

Huron smiled cruelly.

In the Twelfth Dark Crusade, Abaddon obtained six Blackstone Fortresses in the Gothic Starfield, four of which were destroyed, and one was ordered by Abaddon to crash into the Cadia planet on the Cadia battlefield, breaking the human empire defense.

Another was given to Huron by Abaddon in exchange for his loyalty and support.

With the Blackstone Fortress, Huron's strength has greatly increased.

But even so, facing the empire's endless fleet, this battle of the heavens was still very difficult.

They have wasted too much time.

If they continue to waste, as troops from other star regions of the empire come to support them, they will only lose even worse.