In the dark galaxy of Warhammer 40,000, a Thunder Warrior original awakened in the fire sea of Terra, inherited all the traversers' fears about the future: Horus will betray, the subspace will swallow sanity, and the old legions will eventually be purged.
He did not rebel because humanity still needed the Emperor at this time;
Nor did he kneel, for brothers are as much a part of the future of mankind as are their kind.
So Velax Calvin fled into the dark realm outside the Far Eastern Frontier, relying on remaining technology, stasis tombstones and extreme realism to build his own territory, expanding with difficulty among aliens, chaos, old ruins and the shadow of the empire. Until the fragments of the Void Dragon are swallowed, the Thunder Legion escapes from collapse;
It wasn't until the Great Rift tore the galaxy apart that he announced to the Empire, Chaos, and Aliens at the same time: Thunder will not kneel on the Golden Throne, but Thunder will fight for humanity.
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It feels okay at the beginning, but the word count is very small for the first time.
It feels okay at the beginning, but the word count is very small for the first time.