Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

The Great Rift tore the Empire apart.

Countless old night monsters and demons appear in the real universe, eagerly harvesting human souls and flesh and blood.

The emergence of the Great Rift has caused untold suffering on the worlds of the Imperium.

Raging storms made warp navigation difficult, and the vast number of systems without contact with the Empire was as fragile as sea creatures stranded on the beach.

Mutants and psykers are also increasing rapidly. If the suppression is not timely enough, the whole world will fall into the abyss and become a world controlled by those hateful mutants.

But to the enemies of the Emperor, it was a welcome boon.

The servants of Chaos are enjoying an unprecedented aether frenzy.

The wind of ether has caused a large number of human beings to mutate, allowing them to possess powerful magic and extraordinary abilities without training, and become more extreme and evil.

They absorb and drive this force unscrupulously, constantly trying to shake the order of the various planets, wanting to seize the right to rule mankind, which has caused a lot of rebellion and bloodshed.

None of this was ever the scariest.

In the void, a large number of mages, wild psykers, and mutants are all heading towards one place.

Their destination is a planet that shouldn't exist in the real universe-Wizard Planet.

Pieces of distorted energy tore through the night, shrouding the Wizard Star in dark purple light.

Dark clouds rolled and rolled across the sky, and a giant tornado connecting the sky and the earth emerged on the surface of the planet, rumbling forward, engulfing everything.

This planet is inhabited by demons, abominations and cursed things.

Creatures born of Tzeentch's wild fantasies thrived on this planet.

Hordes of Aristeles hunt the jungles of razor-sharp cliffs and twisted shapes of failed disciples.

Wandering daemon engines traverse the storm-ravaged crystalline plains.

The rampant Horrors, Horrors, and Fire Demons randomly stepped into reality or reappeared from re-opened portals, causing unimaginable carnage, and then disappeared as quickly as they came.

The Wizard Star is in countless chaos, but there is one place that looks very quiet, which is very different from everything around it.

A huge crystal pyramid is located on the plain on the surface of the planet, it is very magnificent, like a giant mountain range entrenched on the earth.

Those violent thunder and storms surround the pyramid, as if driven by some mysterious force.

Malevolent, twisted creatures never roam near the crystal tower.

All because there is an existence here that they cannot provoke.

On the throne inside the giant pyramid, sat a terrifying creature exuding a depressing and terrifying aura.

Blue and pink flames burned from his limbs.

The majestic and huge body is covered with armor with huge barbs.

Behind him, the flaming magic flames were like a pair of bird wings with huge feathers, churning endlessly.

This terrifying existence sat on the throne, with his eyes closed, and his soul roamed around the subspace, searching for those lost ancient knowledge.

When he opened his remaining eye, a strange blue light flowed from the pupil.

The energy of the warp surrounding the entire planet became violent because of his awakening.

"Guilliman." He whispered a name, and then a thunderstorm emerged from the oppressive, dark clouds.

If the Gray Knights of the Empire, the Inquisition, or the Space Wolves were here, they would recognize the identity of this abomination immediately.

Crimson King, King of Warlocks, Former Lord of Prospero, Red Cyclops, Eternal Damned of the Empire, Primarch of the Thousand Sons, Magnus.

This is a name that is cursed forever, and its owner should be hated by every loyal citizen of the Emperor.

With the help of the scream of a billion souls dying, Magnus pried the Wizard Star in the Eye of Terror and reunited it with his former homeland, Prospero, which was burned by the Space Wolves.

A huge crystal ball appeared in front of Magnus, showing him the scene of Macragge,

The scene of prosperity made him look a little mocking, and he easily guessed what Guilliman was doing.

The other party is trying to rebuild that little kingdom, and then rely on that little kingdom to rebuild the order of the empire.

Looking at the crystal, Guilliman issued various reform orders, requiring his subordinates to create brand new technological creations.

Recruit enough soldiers from each world, and strive to balance war and people's livelihood.

"Stupid as always," Magnus sneered.

"This is my era, and human beings will be sublimated in my hands."

The Emperor's webway engineering project has failed, and humanity is doomed not to escape the Warp.

Magnus decided to tap into the potential of human beings without limit, and he would prove to others how stupid it is to ban the use of psychic powers.

Psychic power is the only way out for human beings, and Tzeentch, who embraces the way of controlling change, is the best choice for all beings in the world.

The empire is crumbling, and humanity is about to usher in a great age of psionic power.

Nothing can stop Magnus, who is smart, wise, and sees everything.

He sent a message along the tide of the subspace, summoning those who possess spiritual gifts, and he will build a world on the wizard star that only belongs to spiritual powers, wizards, and mutants.

A large number of wizards and psykers who were moved by Magnus' promise came from all over the empire and gathered on Wizard Star.

Magnus planned to make them a formidable army.

An army large enough to destroy his father's empire.

Realize his ambition since the Great Crusade.

Put on the crown of psionic power for human beings and let them evolve to a higher level.

With the Prospero galaxy as the center, the subspace barriers of more than a dozen galaxies are rapidly weakening.

Demons descended more easily, and so did the use of psionic powers.

When his plan is completed, these galaxies will become the core of his psyker empire, continuously creating psykers, and allowing mankind to enter the era of universal psychic power.

"Maybe I should find something for my brother to make him realize his stupidity." Magnus watched the development on Macragge, dismissing Guilliman's return.

He has already used his foresight to predict the future of the galaxy.

The future of the galaxy is dark, with no possibility of redemption.

Only spiritual power is the best way.

The galaxy will be destroyed in chaos and war, and all will embrace psychics and those ancient taboos.

Magnus stood up, opened a portal with his staff, and walked in.

Stupid Guilliman, how angry will he be when he realizes that he has become a plaything for being fooled by others? ?

I really look forward to it.

Natal galaxy.

hive capital.

Guilliman sat in the luxurious mansion, checking the interrogation briefs sent by the judges.

Worshiping Chaos, selling nerve stimulants, withholding the pensions of veterans, using power to escort the family business, and grabbing more than 90% of the wealth in the Natal galaxy.

Even though he was prepared, Guilliman was still palpitating when he saw the evidence of these nobles.

The empire is like a terminally ill patient, if you dig anywhere, you will find rotten flesh and blood.

A group of fearless warriors are working hard to maintain the empire, while a group of blood-sucking insects are crouching on the empire and sucking blood continuously, growing fat in vain.

Chaos is constantly growing, but the empire is constantly weakening.

"Look at what these idiots have done??" Guilliman suppressed the anger in his heart to avoid being seen for his gaffe, but the anger in his tone was hard to hide.

The Natal galaxy is still in the five hundred worlds of Ultramar, and the situation is already so bad, wouldn't other places be even more terrifying.

Coupled with the large rift, a large number of demon invasions were caused.

I took such an empire to fight against Tyranids, Necrons, and Chaos.

Even Guilliman wondered if the battle would be halfway through and the empire would collapse.

"Execute those damn bastards, let their children enter the punishment camp, and atone for the sins of their parents until they die."

Following Guilliman's order, a large number of nobles with proven criminal evidence were pushed out and executed in front of the people.

Their children were sent to a punishment camp, and they would participate in the battle against aliens and traitors in the future, until the moment of death was considered salvation.

The relevant news was also sent by the astropath, which shocked the entire empire.