M32-544 years

Holy Terra

The capital and heart of the human empire

It is also the center of political and spiritual power

Home to the Golden Throne and the Star Torch, it is an integral part of humanity's continued existence, a star that allows Imperial warships to traverse the dimensional dimension in relative safety

Dozens of millennia

The empire has been sluggish, prosperous, and strong

And now is the most dangerous time for the Empire

Above the starry sky, two moons hang

A crooked orc totem can be seen on one of the moons

Countless dusty fleets and projection pods swooped down on the surface of Terra

This was accompanied by cheers that rang through the sky

“Waaaaagh!”

In the face of an attack of this magnitude, the Astral Army Lord Commander on the orbital flagship was engulfed by the orc wave before he could send a warning message to the ground of Terra.

The armies of orcs, who were not hindered in the slightest, continued to advance

In this battle for survival, no one can stand idly by

However, in the High Lord's Gathering on Terra, the members of the council who had received the warning message continued to stage an increasingly fierce political battle.

The members of the council are arguing with red faces, no one wants to be the first to make a decision, everyone is supporting themselves, everyone is evading responsibility.

The empire has long since decayed, and these people at the pinnacle of power only care about their own interests, even in the moment of crisis.

The Sanctuary of the Royal Palace

At the top of the huge golden throne sits a withered but still radiating a light that is impossible to look at, the greatest emperor of mankind.

Beneath the throne are dozens of Imperial Forbidden Army wearing golden power armor and wielding power halberds.

And in front of them, a huge rectangular metal vessel with a black and red body that was ten meters high stood erected.

呲~

The sound of air tightness sounded

The vessel that looked seamless on the outside slowly opened, and endless cold suddenly poured out, instantly condensing frost on the forbidden army at the front.

Call~

The sound of dull breathing came from within, followed by the sound of a heartbeat like a war drum echoing through the sanctuary.

As the vessel was completely opened, it revealed a man with a height of about nine meters, a sturdy and slender physique, and a handsome face, which was not inferior to St. Giles.

Wake up!

My baby!

It was as if the whispers of the old gods echoed in Henry's mind, and in a daze, he slowly opened his eyes that had been closed for an unknown amount of time.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the thousand words in his heart were condensed into two words: it!!

The existence of the sun is as bright as the sun, and it sits high on the golden throne

Kill the solemn Golden Armor Forbidden Army

A palace of astonishing magnificence......

Suddenly, countless memories poured in, and the fragmented images quickly merged together

Between breaths, Henry was already sounding the ins and outs of the matter.

Henry, a human from outside the Warhammer world

But it's a human with the Secret Book of Creation and Kryptonian blood

Born as a baby to the Golden Age of Terra, he showed an amazing talent for learning from an early age, skipping grades and assimilating countless technological crystallizations and cutting-edge knowledge.

Then he was selected by the emperor who wandered around, and vigorously cultivated and trained.

More than ten years later, Henry has grown to a point that ordinary people can't imagine, a super brain that contains all the knowledge of the Golden Age, and a steel body that absorbs the energy of the sun for more than ten years.

The emperor was amazed again and again

On top of that, although Henry's induction of subspace energy was zero innate immunity to subspace chaos erosion, he could see the emperor's immensely large golden cold sun projection in subspace.

This allowed him to directly absorb the energy transformed by the emperor's physical projection in subspace, which was tens of thousands of times more efficient than absorbing the sun's energy.

Decades passed, one day.

The emperor suddenly proposed to use Henry as a genetic template to create a powerful army of interstellar marines for him, but he needs to fall into a deep sleep for a while, and in the process, Henry's body will be further strengthened and optimized to perfection, and there will be no bottleneck in the upper limit of strength!

Although Henry is powerful, he is still not the emperor's opponent in his heyday, not to mention that he can feel that the emperor does not have any malicious intentions, and in the cruel and cold and desperate world of Warhammer, he is strong enough to survive, so he agreed to this proposal and voluntarily hibernate to accept optimization.

It was only now that Henry completed his dormancy, and he also changed from his original height of two meters to more than nine meters now.

It seemed that Henry had adapted from dozens of millennia of dormancy, and the Janissory Commander stepped forward, his voice magnetic and high.

"Captain of the 21st Legion, Nicholas Henry!"

"His Majesty the Emperor has decreed, from now on, you are the new regent of the Empire, with authority second only to His Majesty the Emperor himself, your legion is ready, please lead the Empire from decay to a new life, and exterminate all alien races that dare to violate the territory of the Empire!"

As he spoke, the Commander of the Forbidden Army turned and knelt down on one knee before the Emperor, then walked up the long golden steps, removed the Imperial Sword that had been placed in the scabbard and rested horizontally on the Emperor's knees for ten thousand years, and returned to Henry.

"This is the Emperor's Sword, a curse on the power of Chaos, only the most powerful demons can resist it, this sword can bring true death to demons, His Majesty the Emperor bestows it on you, it represents His Majesty, anyone who dares to disobey orders can be killed!"

The voice of the commander of the forbidden army was cold, although he was in the depths of the palace, he could see everything the Supreme Council did, and now that His Majesty the Emperor was the most important and the most important hand had awakened, then the decaying empire had the hope of revival!

Henry's heart moved, his height had become the same as that of the commander of the forbidden army, he took the emperor's sword with both hands, and directly pulled out the sword that had been sealed for thousands of years.

Scold~~~

The sword roared, and the Emperor's Sword seemed to be excited and cheered

It had been silent for too long, and leaping flames burned from the hilt to the tip.

With a slight swing of Henry, the flaming blade drew arcs of fireworks in the air, and even the space rippled.

At the beginning, the emperor can be said to be very sincere.

"Lord Regent, a total of 100 warbands of your Iron Body Legion have been awakened from their dormancy, and the Forbidden Army's logistics department is transporting armored weapons and other items to assemble, and it is expected that the assembly will be completed in half an hour."

The commander of the forbidden army hated the brotherhood between the primordials, but Henry was not a genetic proto, he realized that the emperor relied on him, and he also had more respect in his heart, but once Henry did not fulfill the emperor's trust, he would also spit on Henry.

"Hmm," Henry put away the Emperor's Sword and looked up at the Emperor sitting upright on the Golden Throne slightly, "Your Majesty, I already understand what you mean, when the galactic turmoil is resolved, it will be the time for the Empire to counterattack the subspace, and at that time, you will be freed from the throne, may your blessings protect me and my legions!" ”