Warhammer, about my years with the Wolfpack

As the stars annihilated, the brilliant star map erupted in the Warp with a terrifying light. At this moment, the demons of Khorne were somewhat dazed, vaguely feeling that they were not fighting in the Warp, but in the real universe. This was not just an appearance, but the laws of the Warp were changing! It was not just a piece of the real universe being dragged into the Warp, but a part of the Warp being dragged into the real universe! And even more terrifying, the rules of this so-called real universe were controlled by the Silent King!

"Khorne's demons shouldn't exist here." The Silent King pressed a few runes, and the distant Khorne Dominion collapsed in a flash of white light! The attacked dominion, because it violated the rules, was directly deleted! The Silent King, like controlling a computer and pressing the delete key, easily wiped out a piece of Khorne's dominion!

The impact of this attack was so devastating that each of the eight towering skull pillars that supported Khorne's Sphere was completely shattered. As the Sphere was attacked, countless demons vanished in an instant. Khorne was also wounded by the massive backlash, his arm armor shattering. Seizing this opportunity, the Emperor's sharp sword pierced through his defenses, leaving a gullet-like wound on his chest! Then, the lightning claw of his other hand tore a hole in Khorne's abdomen!

Khorne himself struggled to fight back, but the Emperor grew more courageous as the battle went on. His storm-like attacks gradually began to suppress the opponent. In the distance, the Lord of Radiance and the Star God incarnated in the Endless Journey were also constantly launching terrifying attacks towards the Khorne domain, weakening the sea of ​​blood bit by bit.

"We can't win. We can't win at all." Khorne's anger had turned to panic. As he was assaulted by the gods, he realized he was doomed. The Nurgle realm in the distance was shaking, clearly the battle was still going on. With Nurgle having yet to come to his aid, the situation wasn't looking good.

"I hope you can hold on." Khorne glanced at the Realm of Nurgle, then at the depths of the Warp. In the endless void, Tzeentch offered no support. In desperation, Khorne decided to withdraw! In a final struggle to break free from the Emperor's grasp, the Emperor struck him with his sword. This time, the Force of Destruction, fueled by the power of faith, completely triumphed over Khorne's authority, shattering the sword. A fragment of the sword fell into the Warp, a sight that filled Khorne with heartache.

"Khorne, remember this: sooner or later, we will have to settle our accounts with interest." The Emperor said, reaching out and picking up the broken sword.

Faced with the triumphant Emperor and the Gods of Order, Khorne retreated, leaving the battlefield with his domain. Only Nurgle remained, and the Phoenix King had yet to unleash his ultimate move.

"Can we use this opportunity to get rid of Nurgle?" Looking at the Nurgle domain that was being stripped away in the distance, the Emperor was eager to try.

"This battle is almost over. It's not good to continue fighting like this, whether in the physical universe or the subspace." The Silent King said. At this time, he was busy dealing with the sequelae of using the Brilliant Star Map. The sudden disappearance of the stars brought changes to the future destiny, and the Silent King needed to restore the physical universe to a balanced state.

"We can even repair the Eye of Terror," the Emperor said unwillingly.

"Enough. Perhaps the throne will change hands in the future, but we can't kill him now. When a god dies, who knows what the consequences will be?" The Phoenix King also advocated moderation. The fall of the Eldar gods gave rise to the Eldar Gods of Death. The fall of the C'tan further cursed the Necrontyr. And the Gods of Order hadn't prepared for the various problems that would arise if Nurgle were truly defeated. Overall, their strength was still insufficient.

"And we may not be able to kill Nurgle. Our goal has been achieved. The battle in the Warp has caused too many changes. The fragments of divine blood and authority left behind will give rise to some difficult things. We will have to clean up after the battle."

The Eldar Death God, who had been busy finishing up, also spoke. He was processing the memes created by the war. Otherwise, if something were to fall into the mortal realm, it could destroy an entire sub-sector. Originally, the Death God was prepared to provide fire support, but seeing that it was no longer needed, he decided to deal with the various troubles while he could.

"Then let's all make an effort, defeat Nurgle once more, and then we'll leave," the Emperor said. Meanwhile, within Nurgle's realm, the Great Harlequin, having recovered Isa, joined the fray. Nurgle, already severely wounded by the Emperor, could only passively defend against this level of siege. With Isa rescued, Nurgle's authority posed no further threat to the Gods of Order.

The power of Entropy seemed powerful, but it only offered special attacks against the weak. Against the powerful Gods of Order, it was practically useless. Death Power provided powerful damage, while Plague Power could stack debuffs. Unfortunately, Isha's power was life itself. With her health regeneration ability, Nurgle's damage output was more than halved. Now, Nurgle could only rely on his own power of twisted life to barely withstand the enemy's attacks.

"Has Khorne left?" Nurgle got up again and looked into the distance. There was no trace of Khorne there. At this time, the entire Nurgle Garden had been beaten to pieces, and the entire barrier was almost destroyed. The violent power of the Warp began to sweep across the entire Nurgle Garden, and even Nurgle's most hidden hut was half collapsed. After all, the Big Clown also caused some damage when he was saving people.

"Nurgle, you are the only one left now." The traveler smiled and raised the spear in his hand, and the figure of the Phoenix King also appeared in the void.

"Why? Why did you choose me? I have been tolerant enough towards you!" Nurgle roared angrily.

"You have previously killed the Lord of Radiance, a being close to a demigod." The traveler began.

"And Isa." The big clown said, holding the hand of the Eldar goddess beside him.

"You are an evil god. When you use plague and twisted life to poison civilization and living beings, have you ever thought that they are also innocent?" said the Phoenix King.

"You have killed no less people than I have!" Nurgle said unwillingly.

"And we saved more." said the Phoenix King. To be honest, although the Eldar had slaughtered many races during the tens of millions of years that they ruled the galaxy, they protected more. Otherwise, there would not have been the glorious period of humanity and the environment in which so many alien civilizations could live in harmony.

"Why waste time talking to Him? Just kill Him and be done with it." At this moment, the Emperor had returned with the great sword in hand. Looking at the crowd of Gods of Order surrounding him, Nurgle's face turned pale! He truly felt the danger of falling!

"In that case, I won't let you off easily!" Nurgle raised his right hand, raised the death knell in his hand, and then slammed the scythe in his left hand hard on the death knell. A sharp roar was heard, and even the gods felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, in response to the bell sound, the Nurgle realm also began to change. The edge of the realm began to collapse, unimaginable power began to converge into the bell sound, and a huge phantom enveloped this subspace.

"Nurgle is going to self-destruct his power! He wants to destroy part of his power!" said the Phoenix King with some trembling in his voice.

"Go, stop Him!" Seeing the huge shadow begin to sway, the traveler closest to it attacked first, and the spear shining with the power of killing gods pierced straight at Nurgle, while the Emperor in the distance also rushed forward without hesitation!

"Fuck, is he so reckless?" The Phoenix King was stunned. He felt that he had made it very clear. This guy was going to self-destruct, so everyone should hurry up. Why did these two big guys still rush forward?

Chapter 512 A great victory

"Do you think the others will follow us?" the Emperor's voice rang in the Traveler's ears.

"I don't know. I only know that this is a test of loyalty that will determine our future relationship with our allies," said the traveler.

After all, after this great battle, Nurgle was also severely damaged. No, it can no longer be described as simply severely damaged, it was more like being crippled. Slaanesh was crippled during the Great Crusade, and now it's Nurgle. Khorne was also severely damaged in the previous battle, and Tzeentch also lost an avatar during the Great Heresy. For thousands of years, he has been suppressed by all sides. It can be said that the Chaos Gods in this plane are several levels lower than those in the background, and the threat from outside has become very small.

Internally, with Isa's return, the Eldar now have three legitimate gods. Furthermore, Isa holds the power over life, which solves the Eldar's biggest problem, their low fertility rate. As the old saying goes, "Times change, so do times change." So, do the Eldar have any ideas?

In the eyes of the Traveler and the Emperor, what the Eldar think is less important than what they do. Of the three great bonds of life, sharing a gun is the strongest, and never abandoning or giving up on the battlefield is the key to friendship. Therefore, before the battle, the Traveler and the Emperor discussed this matter.

Nurgle's partial self-destruction itself is a manageable cost. After all, Nurgle can't possibly explode all of his power! Wouldn't that mean he'd fall? Furthermore, the Emperor and humanity already possess the power of death and some of the power to pervert life, which they took from Nurgle last time, so their resistance to Nurgle is high enough. So, let's just blow it up.

"Navigator Starchart, take the mortal forces and evacuate this place," the Traveler ordered. Then, he thrust his spear and the Emperor's sword at Nurgle. At this moment, seven towers suddenly rose in Nurgle's domain, blocking the attacks of the Traveler and the Emperor. With each blow from the two gods, the entire Nurgle domain crumbled.

"What should we do?" The Clown looked towards the Phoenix King in the distance. He had never expected a human god to be so reckless!

"We cannot abandon our allies. This would bring shame upon our remaining glory," the Phoenix King said after a moment's contemplation. In his opinion, while the actions of the human gods might indeed be questionable, the Eldar gods could not abandon their comrades at this moment. After all, they had just rescued Isa...

"Let's begin!" The Phoenix King launched the spell that he was proud of, which was a terrifying power that could once curse the Nightbringer with doom. Although he could not cause much direct damage to Nurgle now, he slowed down Nurgle's reactions and movements.

Isa began to bless the Emperor and the Traveler with blessings of life, while the Eldar Death God used his powerful mental power to attack Nurgle's already strained mind. He also bless the Emperor and the Traveler with a blessing of resistance against death. Already fully buffed, the Emperor and the Traveler intensified their attacks. In the blink of an eye, a Nurgle tower was destroyed, and the bells overhead had only rung three times.

"I admire you..." the Silent King said after a long silence. He had never seen such a decisive and desperate high-level being. Aside from the ancient saints and the Eldar gods who had fought the Star Gods to their death for survival, this was the first time the Silent King had witnessed such a desperate fight. At least, the Silent King wouldn't dare do that now.

"Perhaps, this is why humans can become the overlords of the galaxy. This vigor, sharpness, and indomitable spirit allow them to eventually become the masters of the galaxy." The Silent King took action, and the Brilliant Star Map entered a long cooling period, but multiple world engines still contributed a certain amount of output to the attacks of the Emperor and the Traveler.

Under an attack that was unimaginable to mortals, the second Nurgle tower also collapsed. Looking at the continuously collapsing towers, Nurgle finally couldn't bear it anymore. After the fifth ring of the death knell above his head, it did not continue, but fell directly, wrapping up Nurgle himself and his divine domain. Afterwards, the entire domain began to shrink, and the collapse of part of the authority of death and plague released unimaginable power.

Ultimately, however, Nurgle didn't use this power to strike back against the Gods of Order. Terrified, he didn't even consider fighting, but rather escaping! After losing a significant amount of power and authority, the shadow of the Green Death Knell carried him away into the depths of the Warp. Unless something unexpected happened, Nurgle wouldn't dare appear before the Gods of Order again.

"After this battle, Nurgle's Holy Number will change from 7 to 5." The traveler sensed some kind of change.

"7 has become 5? That means Nurgle has lost nearly one-third of his authority and power. His power has been fundamentally weakened." The Emperor said with some surprise. "I remember that the last time Slaanesh was defeated, he wasn't this miserable."

"Slaanesh changed from 6 to 4. He was born too hastily. When I escaped from his belly, he had already permanently lost a lot of power. The subsequent betrayal of the Demonic Calamity damaged his luck, and violating the laws of the real universe also caused him to suffer backlash. The six-ring Silver Palace was shattered, and two rings were permanent damage." said the Phoenix King.

"Is it so deadly? I didn't expect it would cause such damage to Him." The Traveler said with some surprise. After all, this time, the Gods of Order only knocked down 2 points of Nurgle, while the Traveler's sneak attack knocked down points of Slaanesh?

"And my birth. Ever since the Eldar civilization's faith turned to me, Slaanesh could no longer obtain the souls of the Eldar. Much of his power was not his own, but stolen by him. This is different after all." said the Eldar God of Death.

"What about the last time the three Chaos Gods besieged Tzeentch..." asked the Traveler.

"Tzeentch was also severely weakened, but he still believed that his holy number was 9. But in fact, he should be between 7 and 8. As for the specific situation, I don't know. He hid himself too well, and in the years that followed, he was also looking for the fragments of the crystal scepter." said the Phoenix King.

"It seems that we will have a chance to fight Tzeentch in the future," said the traveler.

"Your obsession has also made a huge contribution to your becoming a god." The Eldar Death God said half seriously and half jokingly, but he still agreed with the Traveler's words. The strength of other evil gods is basically on display, but Tzeentch gives people a feeling of being unfathomable.

"I thank the great Emperor of Mankind and the pioneers of humanity for their tremendous assistance, and I also thank the former Necrontyr for their help, which has enabled me to break free from Nurgle's captivity. To express my gratitude to you all, I am willing to release the right to use the power of life over the gods, and I am willing to help humanity master the power of life that belongs only to them."

"As for the Silent King, I think there are some things you will like. I once took in some genetic samples and echoes of the souls of the Necrontyr. Although I cannot restore them, this time they are returned to their original owners. If you and your servants need a body, I can also help." said Isa, who was wearing a white dress.

"Thank you very much. May our friendship last forever." The Emperor was quite satisfied with the reward Isa offered. Opening up His authority and helping humanity cultivate a god of life, or rather, several demigods with divine authority, was a reasonable price. Many of humanity's genetic plans and ascension plans could now be implemented.

"Do you have any memories?" After hearing Isa's words, the Silent King was also stunned. As expected, the person who knows you best is your enemy. The Silent King himself didn't have these things anymore, but he didn't expect that Isa still had them...

"Thank you very much. Although I cannot recover or remove the curse of the Star God, I am very grateful for being able to get back some of the past." said the Silent King.

"Well, the great war has concluded victoriously. Now, we must deal with some troubles." The Emperor looked up into the distance. Through a vast rift, he saw the physical universe. As expected, this great display of the gods had directly torn a large hole in the Scourge Stars, forming a new, smaller Eye of Terror. This meant another round of repairs. And the remnants of Nurgle's collapse also needed to be dealt with. In short, the workload was considerable.

"Everyone, send the mortal army back first, then rest for a while and deal with things here," the traveler said, and then the gods of order began to finish up. Then everyone went back to their homes!

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"Nurgle, are you okay?" Khorne tried to get in touch with Nurgle. Seeing Angron coming back to his side, Khorne felt guilty. After all, if Angron and most of Khorne's demon army had not pulled the will of the swarm into Nurgle's domain, he might have been dead this time. After all, whether it was the gods accidentally sweeping him or encountering their brothers, it was not something Angron could face.

After the war, Khorne tried to contact Nurgle, as he had Nurgle's "contact information" in his hands. However, Nurgle did not respond, not even deploying his divine domain. God knows where this frightened creature is hiding.

"It seems he's truly frightened." After repeated calls to his master failed, Khorne sighed. He could sense Nurgle's weakening strength. If nothing unexpected happened, some of the losses would be permanent, and who knows if they could ever be recovered. Worse still, this battle had completely shattered Nurgle's resolve. If nothing unexpected happened, he'd likely become a coward like Slaanesh for quite some time.

Nurgle bowed his head, and so did Khorne. Although Khorne and the Emperor didn't lose any numbers in this great battle, they suffered heavy losses. Countless Khorne Daemons were completely annihilated, and Khorne himself suffered moderate injuries, with a small piece of his weapon shattered, signifying the loss of a portion of his power. This loss was even greater than the losses during the Heresy. After all, this time, it was the Emperor himself who took the field. After the great battle, Khorne's power was reduced to a low point. In the absence of Nurgle's response, Khorne felt that the title of the First Evil God might return to Tzeentch.

"Will this guy Tzeentch take the opportunity to cause trouble?" Khorne said to himself worriedly. Thinking about the losses he had suffered in this battle and the price he had paid to keep Tzeentch neutral in this war, Khorne felt that he had suffered a great loss this time.

"No matter what, I have to find a place to hide." Khorne also sealed his own divine domain and moved deeper into the warp. At the same time that Khorne decided to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, Tzeentch also breathed a sigh of relief in his own divine domain.

"Huh, safe for now..." Tzeentch smiled and fiddled with the dice in his hand.

"My Lord, are you saying that the Gods of Order won't launch a large-scale offensive for some time to come? They clearly have the upper hand now," the Dark Pony said, somewhat puzzled. The alliance of Khorne and Nurgle has been severely damaged. Nurgle might not dare to leave his home for tens of thousands of years, while Khorne is also licking his wounds. The KN Alliance poses no threat to Tzeentch. Now, the only threat to Tzeentch is the Gods of Order.

"Yes, the Gods of Order will not engage in such a large-scale war for a long time. They need time to smooth out the shocks in the Warp and the real universe. This time may be thousands or tens of thousands of years. Or even longer. At least in the future, a new balance will be formed in the Warp." Tzeentch said.

This is what it means to follow the tide of history. The Great Crusade marked the moment when humanity's destiny was fulfilled, and no matter how hard they fought, they would prevail. The Great Heresy marked the end of the gods, with Chaos strong and Order weak. The following millennia saw humanity dominate the galaxy, and the Chaos Gods were left feeling utterly frustrated in the physical universe. The arrival of the Great Devourer ushered in another era, and the gods, after gathering their strength for millennia, descended upon the battlefield in person. However, this time, the Chaos Gods' performance disappointed the Order Gods. These cancers of civilization were simply not up to par!

Honestly, the Gods of Order hadn't expected themselves to be so powerful, nor had they expected the Chaos God to be so weak... However, there's always a limit to everything. This time, the Gods of Order severely damaged Nurgle and injured Khorne himself, which was enough. Further fighting would be pointless. After all, think about how the Chaos God came into being. Even if the Gods of Order wanted to destroy the Chaos God, they would have to wait for the next opportunity.

"It's only temporary." The dark pony said with some disappointment, and he knew very well in his heart that the so-called safety was only at the level of the Chaos Gods. If someone like him went out, he might be gone in an instant.

"Life in this galaxy is not easy for anyone," Tzeentch sighed. The current metagame has reached a point where even gods are in danger. This galaxy is truly too dark. When the players realized they couldn't escape the effects alone, they too fell into anxiety and panic.

But Tzeentch is in good condition, after all, he made a profit this time...

"Sometimes, not doing anything seems better than doing it." Tzeentch said, touching his chin.

Chapter 513 After the Great War

"My Lord, at this time, can we unite with an evil god to increase our strength?" the dark pony asked tentatively.

"Unite with an evil god? You mean Slaanesh? Why do you have such an idea?" Tzeentch asked back.

"In fact, fundamentally speaking, there is no conflict between you and Slaanesh. When Slaanesh was just born, Nurgle took away Isa, and Khorne competed with Slaanesh for the Eldar God of War Cain. These are huge contradictions and conflicts. At that time, you could obviously form an alliance with Slaanesh, but you gave up, even humiliated Slaanesh, and pushed Slaanesh to Nurgle's side..." The dark pony said while observing Tzeentch's expression. After all, what he said already had some meaning of accusing Tzeentch.

"I understand what you mean. You accuse me of giving up an ally that I could have won over. Is that right?" Tzeentch asked with a smile.

"Yes, my lord, that's what I think from my humble perspective." The dark pony said with his head down.

"Haha, didn't you notice that Khorne didn't choose to ally either?" Tzeentch said with a smile. "You don't understand. Our goal at the time was to fight the Emperor. So, in order to maximize our unity, Khorne and I, as the most powerful Chaos Gods, couldn't easily express our stance. Otherwise, given the nature of Chaos Gods, we would have started a fight among ourselves."

"But in fact, you did fight!" said the dark pony in his heart.

"We will fight even harder." Tzeentch glanced at Xiao Ma, seemingly understanding his thoughts. With a wave of his hand, the seals of the four gods appeared before him.

"Among the Chaos Gods, there is no room for a god with a clear advantage. I was the one with a clear advantage at the beginning, but at that time, the Eldar God Court was the strongest, so my brothers had no idea. When the Eldar fell and Slaanesh was born, this balance was broken. Khorne, Nurgle and Slaanesh joined forces to deal with me because I was the strongest at the time and had a clear advantage. For this reason, I shattered the crystal scepter in my hand." Tzeentch sighed and said.

"A situation that effectively checks and balances all parties is actually more stable. For example, a triangle is more stable than a two-horse alliance. Khorne and I are the strongest, while Nurgle is weaker than us. Slaanesh is even weaker, so Nurgle and Slaanesh can form an alliance, which will make us wary of each other. And if Slaanesh and I form an alliance, then Khorne and Nurgle will inevitably form an alliance as well. The triangle will be destroyed and become a two-horse alliance, and we will be at loggerheads with each other."

"After the alliance, because of the grudges of the past, Slaanesh, Khorne and Nurgle are irreconcilable, and Nurgle and I are irreconcilable, so this alliance is absolutely hostile, and there is no possibility of easing. However, our primary goal at the time was to deal with the Emperor. Therefore, Khorne and I will not allow this to happen." Tzeentch explained patiently.

"But Khorne ultimately chose to ally with Nurgle," said the dark pony.

"That's because He has changed. He was actually persuaded by the Traveler. He no longer wants to be a simple Blood God. He wants to be the God of War! It was the Traveler who aroused the ambition in His heart and broke the tacit understanding among the Chaos Gods!" Tzeentch said gritting his teeth.

"Sometimes, words are more terrifying than force, and the Traveler used words to solve problems that weapons could not. He fundamentally divided the Chaos Gods and made us completely hostile!" Tzeentch said angrily.

"But you still didn't choose to join forces with Slaanesh. Even though Slaanesh was severely damaged, he is still a true god." The dark pony said in confusion.

"Haha, you only see what's in front of you," Tzeentch said with a wry smile. "Think about it, if I ally with Slaanesh, then this time, will the Gods of Order choose to deal with Nurgle, or will they choose to deal with me and Slaanesh? There's a saying among humans that goes, 'The first bird to stick its head out gets shot,' do you understand what I mean?"

Hearing this, the Dark Pony shuddered. The Gods of Order attacked Nurgle. Partly because of Isa, and partly because the KN Alliance posed a threat to them. So, adhering to the principle of "shooting the first bird that sticks out gets hammered," the Gods of Order unleashed a flurry of attacks on Nurgle, leaving him nearly dead.

If Tzeentch and Slaanesh ally, then there's no doubt that Tzeentch's hatred will be weaker than Khorne's, while Slaanesh is weaker than Nurgle. If the Gods of Order attack Slaanesh, will Tzeentch help? If not, Slaanesh and Tzeentch will become enemies. Alliances between Chaos Gods are quite valuable; didn't you see Khorne finally enter the fray? If they do, the Emperor's great sword will strike down on Tzeentch...

And the most terrifying thing is that if Tzeentch and Slaanesh are attacked by the gods of order, Khorne and Nurgle will most likely not help, and may even stab them in the back, because Slaanesh and Tzeentch have the authority that Khorne needs. Looking at the attitude of Khorne who refused to let go during the negotiations between Tzeentch and Khorne, Tzeentch will not have any illusions about Khorne's behavior.

Looking at the current results, among the Chaos Gods, Tzeentch, without any alliance, has fared the best, essentially winning without any effort. "This truly is the astonishing wisdom of our Lord," the Dark Pony thought to himself.

"Okay, just stay here for a while with peace of mind. Be careful when you go out next time." Jianqi said finally.

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"Khorne's dominion is retreating from us, Tzeentch has gone into hiding, and Nurgle is lingering in who knows where," the Emperor said, sensing the tremors in the Warp. "We have won this war. What shall we do next?"

"The war is over, and it's time for us to retreat behind the scenes. We have to deal with the various issues left over from the war. The galactic stage will be temporarily returned to mortals. As for the next task, in addition to the continued development of human civilization, we also have to deal with the Great Devourer. The Tyranid Swarm Fleet will not stop. They will come in batches, and even the arrival of the Great Devourer's incarnation is inevitable. We must repel the opponent wave by wave." said the traveler.

"So when will our battle with the Great Devourer end?" asked the Emperor.

"It may last a very long time, because the Devourer is a terrifying existence that has eaten an entire galaxy. Its only problem is that it is too far away from the Milky Way. It has enough accumulation to fail many times, and I suspect that our galaxy is not the Devourer's only target, so we have a long way to go in our fight against it. If we must end the battle with it, I am afraid that one of us will fall." said the traveler.

"Very good. A certain amount of pressure is necessary to maintain a positive and energetic spirit throughout civilization," the Emperor said with a smile. "But Tzeentch's abilities are truly terrifying. If he were to cause us trouble behind our backs..."

"The Phoenix King and I will keep an eye on Him," said the traveler.

"Very good, then I feel relieved." The emperor said with a smile.

"We have gained a lot this time, and we can even start the human upgrading plan. I actually don't like the manufacturing process of Space Marines, because this process gives me the feeling of assembling a weapon modified with various bio-technology plug-ins, rather than a real person. What I hope for is the improvement of the entire human race, rather than creating a bunch of tools while the vast majority of mortals remain weak." The Emperor said as he looked at the power of life in his hand. This power combined the use rights of the Eldar goddess Isha and part of Nurgle's evolutionary power and life power.

"Then let's give a BUFF to all humans. Our victory this time is the credit of all humans, so everyone should be blessed. Why don't we increase humans' mental resistance a little bit first?" said the traveler.

Travelers do not think much of the improvement of the physical body. After all, the human physique is just like that. Even if you become a Space Marine or even a Custodian, if you don't wear power armor, you can still be killed by a plasma or melta. The human race is destined to be unable to carry tanks like the Tyranids.

As a psychic race, the human spirit is very conspicuous in the warp, so when facing the monsters in the warp, it is always useful to increase the mental resistance first.

"Should we increase our psychic potential?" asked the Emperor.

"Let's not do it for now. The human population is too large. Even if the psychic potential is a little higher, there will be too many psychics. At this stage, it is better to maintain a sufficient distance between the physical universe and the subspace." The traveler thought for a while and said.

"Then let's improve people's intelligence and nerve reaction speed." The emperor said after thinking for a while.

"I think so," the traveler nodded.

"Then let us begin." Then, the Emperor and the Traveler, using the power of life in their hands as a tool, fueled by faith, divine power, and good fortune, performed a grand ceremony for all of humanity. In the Warp, golden and blue powers, bearing the blessings of the gods, descended upon all. Though the immense blessings, when shared among all, were very weak, humanity possessed a vast base, and countless changes were imminent. These changes would accumulate over time and ultimately advance humanity's evolution. It would be a long process, but the Emperor and the Traveler believed that all their efforts would ultimately be rewarded!

After completing the ritual consciousness, the Traveler and the Emperor planned other matters, such as the development of adjacent river systems and future projects for humanity. Victory in this great war heralded the arrival of a new era, a more glorious era for humanity. Although there would be many twists and turns and difficulties ahead, human civilization was destined to surpass its predecessors!