Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation

  Chapter 392 The Cruelty of the Empire (for subscription)

  【You have successfully activated the fifth stage certification mission, mission requirements: Please obtain the right to rule a universe. 】

  【After completing the task requirements, the system will automatically verify and open the knowledge database of the fifth stage. 】

   Look at the prompts on the system interface.

  Guilliman frowned slightly.

   Completely obtain the dominion of a universe.

  The requirements of this task are not low.

   Don't look at the empire fighting around, it looks very powerful.

  In fact, if you analyze it carefully, you can see the problems.

  Empire is just a taste of each universe, no in-depth development, and no absolute advantage.

  The Mist Universe No. 01 and the DC Universe No. 02 only occupy a small part of the entire universe.

  It is equivalent to the regular army of the empire conquering other people's small border villages.

   It has not yet reached the point where the two forces are really at war.

  The only officially declared war is the reincarnation game universe.

  Guilliman also took a trick.

  The status of the other party is obviously offline.

  At present, only some players and low-level characters are fighting against the empire.

   Speaking of players, Guilliman has to admire the mastermind who came up with this harvesting method.

   Such a method can be called the pinnacle, it thoroughly understands the greed, selfishness, arrogance and many other emotions of real creatures, and uses them reasonably.

   Players are a group with low requirements. They will find ways to solve problems by themselves. They can harvest souls and flesh and blood, and they will take up arms to defend their identity as captive livestock.

  Occasionally, one or two idiots can be heard shouting from the perspective of the profit-making class, that there will be no regrets in this life, and they will be players in the next life.

  Guilliman was shocked when he saw the report from the front.

   Too good at playing.

   Playing with people's hearts in a simple way, itching to the bone marrow.

  Guilliman paced back and forth in his private laboratory.

   The task of conquering a universe is a huge test for the empire, for him, and even for everyone.

  The scale of the universe is guaranteed to be over 90 billion light-years.

  This is only the distance that can be observed.

  When the space-time structure is large enough, it will bend, resulting in steep, inevitable collapse.

  People stand by the sea and look at the past, and the sea level that can be observed is limited.

  From the human eye to the place where the sea and the sky connect is the observable distance.

   This is because the earth is curved and light is straight.

  The same is true in the universe.

  The overly large three-dimensional space-time structure bends at angles that ordinary people cannot imagine.

   For this reason, there is also the farthest observation distance, which does not mean that the universe is only this big!

  The empire has not even been able to conquer the local galaxy group.

   To conquer the universe, it will be an unimaginably long period of time.

   "This task is too difficult! Assist the elves." Guilliman asked: "One civilization rules a universe, such a thing, even I dare not breed such ambitions."

  【As long as you have the heart, nothing is difficult in the world, host, come on, (*^▽^*)】

   "Um, do you know what it means to rule a universe!" Guilliman said, "With tens of billions of light-years of time and space, even a **** would feel small and powerless."

【come on. The host, the more powerful the civilization, the wider its radiation range, and the stronger its control over the universe itself. The small and fine model is not realistic for civilization. 】

   "Can't you change the mission?" Guilliman asked helplessly.

  【All verification tasks are based on the best choices made by human civilization itself. If it is impossible to rule a universe, it is a good thing for human beings not to open the fifth-stage database. Without enough time and space resources, manpower, and material resources, rushing into the ranks of high-level civilizations is actually a disaster. 】

  【Letting human beings master star-destroying weapons in the industrial age will only destroy civilization, and even lead to the destruction of their homeland, and there will be no chance to start again. 】

  【Please ask the host to complete the trial task to ensure that human civilization is capable enough to accept those technologies. 】

  Guilliman was left speechless by the auxiliary elves.

   Closed the system interface and sighed melancholy.

   All kinds of mechanical equipment buzzed around him.

  The machinery is running with a rhythm that mortals cannot understand.

  Thinkers tremblingly process huge data information.

   Various suspended light and shadow models are located in the air of the laboratory.

  Several sleek tables are stacked with paper and data chips.

   The printed schematics are attached to the metal plate.

  The plan to revive ancient heroes is still advancing steadily.

  If it is a single hero's resurrection, it is not difficult.

  But his plan is to break the boundary between life and death, so that those heroes can be resurrected automatically.

  It's like the resurrection mechanism of the game.

   Doing so has completely disrupted the cycle of life and death in the universe.

  The difficulty is extremely exaggerated and terrifying.

   is a difficulty that ordinary people can't imagine.

  Guilliman walked towards the door, took off the overalls for working in high-risk environments, and put on a corset for leisure.

  The task of conquering the universe is a bit difficult, so he has to go through his thoughts and see how he can speed up the process.

  The empire is currently only exploring and conquering the large and small Magellanic Clouds and the Andromeda Nebula.

   And these are only part of the local group of galaxies.

   And there are a hundred such groups or clusters of galaxies in the Virgo Supernova Cluster.

  The Local Group of galaxies is just one of the fringes, with its center 60 million light-years away from Tara.

  In addition to the Wotan Alliance encountered in Andromeda, other nebulae also have enemies.

  Damn Tyranids are also in those signs of nebula activity.

   The Exploration Team and the Conquest Fleet have come into contact with the tentacles of the Tyranid Zerg, and skirmishes have broken out.

  Guilliman has reason to believe that there are a huge number of Zerg floating in the void, and the battle between humans and Tyrann will definitely unfold on an unimaginable scale in the future.

"I have to talk to Kaul, and I have to find some ways to speed up the empire's conquest." Guilliman said as he walked out of his laboratory: "If we want to learn their methods from other universes, we must To speed up the learning of all kinds of knowledge, the knowledge of the black library must be obtained as soon as possible, and we must find a way to rescue the gods of the spirit race."

   A pile of disturbing things came to Guilliman's mind.

   There are more and more difficulties placed in front of him.

  Promoting the development of a civilization is by no means an easy task.

  Guilliman felt that he was very likely to be in danger of dying from overwork.

  Walking out of the top-secret laboratory, the guards and imperial guards headed by Sicarius and others are on duty outside.

   They were absolutely respectful when Guilliman came out.

  Guilliman smiled at them.

   "Notify the prime minister and let them prepare to report to me the latest situation of the empire. One more thing, let Kaul come to see me."

  Guilliman gave orders to his everywhere as he walked.

  Several soon left the team to read Guilliman's order.

  The whole bureaucracy is in motion.

  Universe No. 02.

  Lucifer sat behind the counter of his bar, wiping his glass.

  There is no one in the bar.

   All he can do is wipe the wine glass.

  For individuals who possess supernatural power, he is the one who has the most thorough vision of the truth and the future.

  The empire has the last mercy for the gods and demons born in human mythology, allowing them to surrender and become ordinary citizens of the empire.

  As for other races' mythic quests, they are less benevolent.

  Reports of killing gods appear every few days.

  Whether it is the new **** or the old god, they have all become victims of the empire's butcher knife.

   Except for the unseen holy emperor, the empire no longer allows any other beliefs.

  If someone insists on believing in those gods, the empire's approach will always be simple and rude.

  In addition to the practices of previous rulers, the empire will also hunt down and kill the individual who dares to confuse human beings to offer their beliefs to it.

  Before those heretics were sentenced to death, they often saw how their gods were killed.

  God has become synonymous with sin and waste of resources in this age.

   is the object that must be defeated.

  Each world has its own pantheon.

  As long as civilization is born, the Pantheon will also be born.

  The empire regards gods as parasites on the way of civilization development.

   It's like there will always be insect eggs in the soil where you take it home to plant flowers.

  Lucifer can do nothing to slander them like this.

  Just surviving is already a matter of consuming all your energy.

  When the empire kills the gods, there will never be any hesitation.

  Those who dare to question the empire are either dead, or their graves are as tall as grass.

   Not long ago, someone came to tell him that Darkmond was dead.

  The strongest new god, like other heavenly fathers who rebelled against the empire, was beheaded.

   Even his temple and race were destroyed.

  The empire carried out an extermination strike on Darkmond's homeland.

   Someone went there, leaving only ruins and charred bodies.

  Footsteps came, and a man walked into the bar.

  He was wearing a windbreaker and sat opposite Lucifer.

   "Have a drink, old friend."

  (end of this chapter)