Warhammer: Just unified the Empire, you said it was 40K

Chapter 381 The Emperor 'Stretched'

"My lord, their souls seem to have vanished."

The primordial, chaotic world seemed to have devoured their souls, making it impossible to find their souls.

This was a very short period of time, like an instant, and their souls completely disappeared, which is enough to show the devastating threat that the primordial chaos posed to all living beings.

Primordial chaos?

"Enter!"

When the people of the Gamma world resolutely ventured into this unknown world...

Outside, the threat of the terrifying vortex created by the Chaos Demon continues to spread.

In the human empire.

Makado used a powerful psionic amplifier to transmit his psionic energy and connect it to almost every governor of a planet within the Imperium that he could link to, except for those in the Dark Side of the Imperium, whose signals were completely blocked by the Great Rift in the Warp and could not be transmitted.

The other planets all received news from Makado to varying degrees.

"The Way of the Internet!"

While transmitting the message, Makado suddenly seemed to receive new and exciting news.

If there is anything that restricts human development, it must be the internet.

If humanity is given enough channels in the network and can freely traverse the Milky Way without worrying about sneaking into the subspace and being invaded by Chaos, then humanity can completely avoid the invasion of Chaos, and it is not impossible that they can even turn the tide of battle in the future.

However, humans have never mastered network technology.

Even emperors who attempted to seize power were permanently bound to the golden throne of Terra, the human empire of the Milky Way.

When Macardo learned that the Gamma World had revealed all the network nodes of the Milky Way to them, he was instantly thrilled.

However, this excitement did not last long.

Because soon, a feeling of being late crept into his heart again.

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If this had happened ten thousand years earlier—no, not ten thousand years, but even a thousand years, or even a hundred years earlier—humanity's current situation would not have led to such an extreme future.

But now, they have obtained the path to the network and know how to quickly reach those worlds, but for them, it is already too late.

Time is the best healer, but they missed the optimal time, which also caused them to miss the last chance to save the human empire.

"It's the internet!"

After Makado realized what was happening, the Great Sage Kaul also received the message.

This message was not sent to any one person or race by the Gamma World alone, but to everyone. The Human Empire possessed the Webway, allowing them to travel quickly, while other races possessed Webway paths, enabling them to travel quickly and safely. Even Chaos would know where the Webway gate was located.

In the future, wars between different races will inevitably be related to wars between cyberspace entities.

"The Gamma World has revealed the Webspace of the Milky Way, and all the Webkeys have been clearly disclosed. What are they thinking?"

With such a secure gateway to the network, and since they control the entire network of the universe, they should keep it to themselves. Why did they release these things?
What benefit would they gain from doing this?
In fact, the Gamma World was well aware that doing so would bring them almost no benefit, but they still made it public.

Great Sage Kaul was thinking of taking control of the Web Path Gates as quickly as possible, at least before other races began to act, they needed to control more Web Path Gates.

Macardo stopped him.

Those things don't matter anymore.

"Not important, sir?"

The great sage Kaul wanted to question Macardo, because he had recently discovered that not only Macardo was plotting some unspeakable secret, but the Emperor also seemed to be planning some great undertaking.

The psionic conduits on the golden throne beneath the emperor, which were originally under heavy load, now only had about eight-tenths of their peak psionic flow. This was something that should not have happened, and could not possibly have happened.

Because the spiritual energy in every channel on the Emperor's Golden Throne was gradually increasing, and the density of spiritual energy was extremely exaggerated, but now it is thinning every day.

These psionic energies represent the Emperor, the great giant sitting on the golden throne. The daily decline of these psionic energies is due either to the Emperor constantly retracting all the outward-released psionic energy, or to the Emperor's psionic energy gradually diminishing.

Neither of these is good news.

So the great sage Kaul was very anxious, but as anxious as he was, no one told him what to do or what he should do in the future.

Even Macado gave him no instructions, as if he felt excluded by Macado and the Emperor.

"Kauer, continue with your Primal Space Marine program!"

Perhaps Makado sensed the great sage Kaul's confusion, so he gave him a less important task, at least not for him right now, but it could reduce Kaul's suspicion.

Macado knew perfectly well that the Emperor wouldn't allow many people to remain.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have extracted his power from his own body and stuffed it into the Gamma World. In fact, this was the Emperor making the final division.

If possible, the Emperor will allow all humanity to depart in his final moments.

Including those Space Marines, those Primarchs.

He was the only one left.

As a former friend of the Emperor, Macardo knew that once the Emperor transformed into the Black King, he would completely annihilate his humanity and sever all ties with humanity. The Emperor would become a nightmare for mankind. He might remember him, but there would be no human acceptance of Macardo. Instead, he might see Macardo as a vanguard for his own destruction of Chaos because of his warp nature.

But Macardo could not allow the Emperor to remain alone in this universe. The Emperor, humanity's hope.

Lord of Mankind
You are not alone; you have friends, and your friends will follow you.

When all those people left.

Macardo knew he could never leave.

Therefore, this weapon is not only for amplifying his psychic power, but also for restricting his soul and completely binding it to the throne, so that he can withstand the psychic power.

Deep within the emperor's palace.

On the golden throne.

The Emperor seemed to utter a faint sound, a sound that seemed to be a sigh, or perhaps some kind of sorrow, his emotions fluctuating with the warp.

He saw the future of humanity, and he knew that humanity needed help.

So he was also doing the final finishing touches, looking at the guards, the nuns of silence, and all the warriors who had followed him, become his offspring, and become his loyal soldiers.

The Silent Sisters have no souls; they cannot be taken away. They are the abandoned ones. The Guards will be taken away, their memories will be reshaped, and they will live normal lives.

The future of the Gamma world will determine the future of humanity.

If humanity has a future, why should humanity need to know me?

I never intended for humanity to remember me.

I have never thought of becoming the ruler of humanity.

Humans should be their own masters.

No one can become their master.

The emperor moved slowly.

The silent nuns below seemed to see the emperor as if he were really about to stand up.

The Emperor's blinding psionic light was so intense that even if the Primarch looked directly at his body, he would be dissolved by the ghastly light emanating from it.

The emperor did not stand up.

He was bound by powerful psychic energy.

A certain Ark world of the Eldar, near the Eye of Fear.

Their group of prophets seemed to have suddenly foreseen some ominous future, and this ominous sign made them feel extremely uneasy deep inside.

"The direction of humanity, that direction is... Terra!"

A high-ranking prophet of the Ark race, clad in black robes, gently stroked the rune bone in his hand. Numerous prophecies emerged from the rune bone, and his expression grew increasingly solemn. "Black King," he said, rising to his feet.

The Bloodlust, who had traded with the human empire, suddenly trembled.

The Golden Throne!!!

They were once the technicians who repaired the Golden Throne of the human empire, and they even attempted to replicate the Emperor and the Golden Throne beneath him in the Web of Comoros.

This slight anomaly of the golden throne had already made him uneasy.

The emperor of mankind must rise from the golden throne.

Not just the Ark Eldar, but also the Dark Eldar.

混沌
All parties seemed to sense something ominous.

Is there a fear from the depths of the soul that seems to have been released in the warp?
But even that slightest movement just now.

It had already shaken the entire Milky Way galaxy.

Like all prophets, seers, followers, and wizards
In an instant, they all felt a tremor in their souls.

A slight tremor emanating from Terran nearly sent shockwaves through Eldar and Chaos.

Even Macado, outside the Imperial Palace, sensed that powerful aura.

His expression grew increasingly solemn and worried, but his gaze then returned to its resolute intensity.

The Emperor is truly about to rise up.

In other words.

The mission entrusted to the Gamma world by the Emperor is nearing completion. Gamma has already accomplished the follow-up as set by the Emperor, and all future possibilities are already within the script set by the Emperor.

The Emperor's soul seemed to float up from the Golden Throne and return to the Warp.

Under the Emperor's Starlight, the intense light of the Emperor's psionic Starlight could be seen across the entire galaxy.

The emperor had not yet stood up, but his movements had already made the entire galaxy tremble.

(End of this chapter)