When a modern Warhammer fan travels into the 41st millennium, what awaits him is not the glory of the empire, but the fall of Cadia, the opening of the Great Rift, and the presence of the Four Gods of Chaos.
Fortunately, I have the shadow system in my hand, which can summon the souls of the dead, save the original body, and reverse destiny.
But the trouble is, I'm being targeted by the craziest collector in the galaxy.
Trazin the Endless: "A perfect pure-blooded human being who came across the universe, the only one in history. You are destined to be the C position in my museum."
Me: "Don't hide me yet, Chaos is coming, help!"
A journey of redemption and escape that begins in Cadia and spans the galaxy begins.
Reader comments
In one sentence, I upgrade Warhammer alone [you taste it carefully]
Okay, please keep writing, author
The protagonist is flesh and blood, and so are the other characters.
Personally I feel very good
In one sentence, I upgrade Warhammer alone [you taste it carefully]
Okay, please keep writing, author
The protagonist is flesh and blood, and so are the other characters. Personally I feel very good