Warhammer: Dimensionality Reduction Strikes from Lagrangian

Travel through Warhammer 40,000 and become the Primarch of the Second Legion of the Empire. It begins on the eve of the Horus Heresy. The Emperor doubts me, my brothers reject me, and the Adeptus Mechanicus wants to dissect me. Until I activated the Lagrangian system bound deep in my consciousness. The Mechanic Priest knelt down - I only need a fraction of their prayer time to build a Sun Whale class aircraft carrier. The Imperial Navy went crazy - my Bulldog-class destroyers, punching through their Slava-class destroyers with energy weapons. The Chaos warship was confused - my radar couldn't identify the subspace demon at all, so I treated it like an interstellar pirate. But they don't know that my real trump card is the ship dug out from the Eglam star field—— Trafalgar-class mobile fortress. The structure value is 5.52 Million, which is 13 times that of the Sun Whale. Comes with its own battleship production line and explodes troops while fighting. The ship-borne blasting star-charged weapon can wipe out an entire galaxy with one shot. While the High Lords of Terra were still planning for hundreds of years to build a Queen of Glory, I was already driving a mobile dock, building ships on the spot in the face of my enemies. When the Four Gods of Chaos tried to corrupt my fleet, my system popped up a prompt: [Subspace contamination detected, it is recommended to use the fortress ion cannon for "disinfection". The Dark Angel asked me: Are you loyal or rebel? I laughed. There are only two words in my dictionary: mining and violent warfare. When the army of Chaos came to the city, I released the Constantine the Great-class battleship and said to my frightened brothers: "Let me show you some firepower that doesn't belong to this universe."