"In that dim and obscurant, distant future, there is only war."

Another 10,000 years have passed since the Thirteenth Dark Crusade (50k?!) ）。 The problem of the failure of the static stasis field that had occurred in the emperor's stasis coffin more than 10,000 years ago has become more severe, and the speed of time passing in the stasis field has accelerated to one ten-millionth of that outside the stagnant field, and despite the sacrifice of hundreds of times the number of low-quality psionics in the fortieth millennium, the star torch is still fading day by day at a visible rate, and communication between the star whisperers is becoming more and more difficult - and the Mechanics are still unable to regain the previous technology of building the static stasis coffin, and therefore cannot repair the failure of the static field generator. At the same time, the dreadnought mecha and the Titan bomb one less plane, after 10,000 years of war, even those sacred dreadnoughts who are used to tell stories are counted as combat effectiveness, and the Empire's dreadnoughts are less than 10,000 units left, and the Titan Legion is even more extinct in name. Day after day, the Imperial fleet executes extinction order after extinction order, pouring out its terrible fury on the planets that were once the Hive Capital World and even the Garden World, and which are now Xenomorphs or Chaos Paradise. Because of the sharp decline in population, some ** legions have even become a problem with recruitment, and have to artificially create successors like their chaotic counterparts, while the already small ** legions have become even more powerless due to further population reduction and further loss of technology. The NECs were awakened even more, waking up from the rear of the Imperial front, where the warriors on the front line desperately fended off the enemy's onslaught, only to find that supplies and communications were abruptly cut off, and some were desperately thrown into chaos under the front and rear attacks, while others fought bravely to the last breath, hoping to defend the decaying remnants of the Emperor...... The last straw that crushed the empire seems to have been put on its back.

Under such circumstances, there were many sects in the imperial society, and the people's resentment was boiling. Some prayed more fervently to the gods of the state religion and begged for peace; Others began to look into the cracks in the subspace, where the last refuge was hidden in the previously forbidden area? They didn't want to take refuge in Chaos, and according to some rumors in the market, some of them were wading because they couldn't find the Torch

The ship, which had been lost in the pit and had later successfully returned, had caught a glimpse of a calm place where not even the people of the Garden World had ever seen such a beautiful sight. That place was encased in a great spell seal, resisting the impermanent tides of subspace. The spell shimmered in a deep space, and eyes peeked out from within......

Intelligence from Death Watch's outpost observation station indicates that the NECs seem to have begun to build something, and as the project takes shape, people are shocked to discover that it is a device that completely blocks the connection between the physical universe and subspace! The physical constants will be modified to make it impossible to open the rift in the subspace, so that NEC can remove the threat of chaos forever and dedicate all life in the universe to their star gods...... Even if there are no other threats now, it is unthinkable for the Empire to put NEC on the other side of the defense line, not to mention that when the project is completed, all NECs will be awakened, there will be only killing and death in the physical universe, and both Tyron and Oak will be erased by the power of modifying physical constants in an instant, let alone the lone human empire.

The news was blocked due to morale concerns, but the Grey Knights and Praetorian Guards rightfully knew about it. The Grey Knights immediately remembered the bequest of the Demon Marcado (I made this up, but the Grey Knights did not officially say a lot of things, which is very mysterious, so make some guesses and not foul them), as well as the history of their home planet being anchored in subspace. The purification chamber contained a prophecy left behind by Malcador that, according to his instructions, could only be read at the "last minute". And now, the Grey Knights feel it's time. Time was running out: a new wave of bugs was coming, and it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from, because no matter which direction the probe turned, it would see a saturated number of Tyrannical organisms. The projection of this wave of insects in the subspace is like an endless wall up and down, left and right, roaring forward. Under the dual threat of the insect tide and the NEC, the Deathwatch are convinced that their watchman's death is near......

The various departments of the empire began to use the conscription planes in full force, and the proportion of the population serving reached an unprecedented 100 percent, and people were suspiciously preparing for a campaign of unprecedented scale with no information (information was blocked). The Praetorian Guards escorted the Imperial Coffin from Terra aboard the Mechanica's massive flagship, Victory of the Mechanics. The Grey Knights read a near-devastating truth from the prophecy, and they understood why the Marcado had set up the prophecy in such a way that if they had known its contents before, there would have been no incentive for them to resist. These soldiers, who were able to hold their positions when the situation on the battlefield turned to slaughter their own side, were like children, kneeling on the ground and weeping. But the modified nerves allowed them to recover from the blow quickly, because every Grey Knight knew that they were now the key to humanity's survival.

Since then, a story has been circulating among the Imperial Guard: on the battlefield of flesh and blood, giants in iron-gray power armor will emerge from the thunderbolts, take away the healthy and pure in the face of death, and then disappear from the light. The chanting of the Purification Chamber was no longer a Chamber of Secrets, but a place where all the Grey Knights should have their part: follow the subspace pipelines left there, looking for the anchorage point of their home planet in the subspace, and the name pronounced "yuka."

i" of the subspace storage zài.

In order to achieve this and Yuka

It is not known what the Demonic Marcado has sacrificed, and the only thing the Grey Knights know now is to fulfill the prophecy to fulfill the instructions in the prophecy. Those brought from the battlefield are brainwashed and put to sleep, and as the seeds of the last humanity, they must be well protected. The Elvens were extinct, and the gods they had rumored to have risen from the corpses to kill the Sariz had not appeared, their final screams and countless other races of the same fate as they had been lost in the void. The Empire's last line of defense has been withdrawn into the solar system, which has been overcrowded by countless ships and fortifications, and the gravitational pull of the massive mass of the man-made object has caused even tidal waves of plasma flames to rise on the surface of the sun...... The NECs on Holy Terra had all awakened, and the palace, which had not collapsed during the Great Rebellion, was razed to the ground in thirty seconds. yuka

There was still no trace of I, and in desperation, the Grey Knights could only make a broadcast call to Yuka in the vast subspace

i-This would reveal the location of the purification chamber, but that was the only way to do it. As the broadcast was transmitted, intense carrier radiation hit the surface of Titan, centered on the purification chamber, which evaporated two kilometers of the Earth's crust and caused an acceleration of 6 gs to the entire satellite, and two weeks later, Titan fell apart.

In the midst of the bloody battle, the Grey Knights finally saw Yuka

On the battlefield of NEC and Tyranny, humanity is struggling to make a negligible resistance. The NEC's work was complete, the device was about to be activated, and in the midst of Gaussian rays, scorching sun pulses, and spore mines, the Praetorian Guards finally found the Grey Knights and demanded that the Emperor's coffin, which was now a real coffin containing a lifeless body, be sent to the New World anyway. When the teleportation began, the people rescued by the Grey Knights were sent to the place where the Grey Knights' home planet had once anchored, and all the remaining humans were guarding the teleportation process, but most of them didn't know it. Documenting the details of this battle would probably require exhausting all the storage media ever made by mankind, and the communication system would be completely paralyzed, as all frequency bands were filled with distress calls. All those who are able to fight the subspace creatures are mentally resistant to the subspace offensive that tracks the broadcast signals, while theirs are still battling two of the most dangerous races. There is no need to hide the existence of the Grey Knights, this formerly mysterious warband is now fighting in front of the eyes of ordinary people, because no one who witnessed them survived this battle, including themselves.

The only meaning of people's existence is to be tortured and killed, and this is the status quo on the battlefield. Teleportation is not smooth, and it is difficult to establish a connection under the interference of many subspace creatures, and it is impossible to teleport even one person. The gritty in the Grey Knight's eyes gradually turned to anger, from anger to rage, and then to irrational rage, but no matter how hard they tried to kill the enemy, the situation did not seem to change in the slightest. In desperation, they suddenly saw a golden giant rise into the air in the subspace, and the light on its body dispelled many evil ...... The Emperor was apparitioned, and this was the first and last time they saw the Emperor's true face. Maybe the emperor has been sleeping for twenty thousand years, only for this moment to exhaust the flash of his once boundless power? Such a thought flashed through the mind of a gray knight, and the next moment, he was shattered by a spore mine.

Finally, the teleportation was about to be completed, and the eighteen Void Shield generators surrounding the subspace rift in the purification chamber had all been overloaded and shut down. After confirming that it was impossible to repair any of the machines in a short period of time, the Mechanic Bishop, who oversaw the completion of this process, shorted all of his wiring and praised the Mechanics one last time in the direction of the swarm towards the Martian Hall of Omniscience, and then exploded into countless fragments, and the light pressure shot down the attack in this direction in an instant.

What happened at the same moment: the NEC device activated, all subspace rifts closed, and teleportation was complete.

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yuka

I still remember that the first time people came here, they naturally "returned" to their dwellings on earth, lit fires, cooked, ate, chatted, drank, fell asleep, and woke up......

Somewhat influenced by the forces of subspace, there are many psionics and subspace creatures among them - but they all seem to be very friendly, at least compared to the subspace creatures outside the world that Malcado has built. yuka

I remember that moment, the demonic Marcado appeared to them in the form of a dragon, promising to give them a peaceful and livable world in subspace, but asking them to accept these people, not to harm them, not to exterminate humanity.

yuka

I remember that the emperor's coffin was teleported into the air of the world, slammed into the ground, and buried in the ground. Soon after they arrived, they established a religious organization and built a shrine on the land above the coffin, where a shrine maiden lived in. Over time, people "forgot" what the shrine enshrined - in fact, they never knew.

yuka

I remember that the demonic Marcado had said to himself that the origin of this world came from the fantasies of countless people in the era of the Common Era, and their fantasies focused on the same thing in subspace, kinked into the basis of this world, as well as their own ......

"Survival, this is the first need of all living beings, we humans are like this, and you subspace creatures are like this. I created this world because I foresaw that in the future, our people would have to flee to such a place. It is a place where the good wishes of the people of the past are condensed, and the pressure of survival here is not as harsh as it is outside. Without the pressure of survival, living beings will not be aggressive, will not evolve, and without the need for fighting, living beings will not develop aggression. Undoubtedly, such a world is the most beautiful, but also the most fragile. You, keep the balance here, not only for us, but also for you. ”

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"Purple-sama?"

"Ah, Blue, is the meal ready?"

"Well, you're ...... Strange, okay, right? ”

"It's fine, it's just ...... I was in a daze. ”

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The work of the mouth and beard reprinted from the post bar.,I didn't write it.,In my opinion, the writing is praise.。

Well, let's just look at it and laugh at it. Although I went to the Oriental Pit on a whim for a while, I was fortunate to not be able to persevere.

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