Medieval Warhammer: Starting from the Dark Elves, the Fight for European Hegemony Begins

The description is too long-winded, the plot is procrastinating + the intelligent system is 24 years old, and this classic work has nothing to praise other than the Warhammer theme.

Name: Monir Gender: Female Occupation: Witch Talent: Incarnation of the Keeper of Secrets Weapon: Crystal Scepter Talent Magic: Lingchi Blade Skill: Slaanesh Magic Summoning the Slaanesh Army Image: A beautiful girl with blond hair and wearing a black automatic flowing black veil queen's court dress Keeper of Secrets image: A demon with a double-horned face, wearing a tassel mask, holding a sword in his hand and holding a shield in his right hand, with a pincer blade on his lower body, wearing a gorgeous dance skirt, and exuding a pink seductive fragrance Introduction: The male protagonist, a witch who traveled through the world, accidentally obtained the Slaanesh magic book and was blessed by the Prince of Joy to possess it. Eternal beauty and the power to become a secret keeper have always been a fun person. One day, I met the male protagonist by chance and thought he was different. I wanted to follow him as his wife and concubine {"NickName":"Charlotte Beshmit","UserId":441077795}

Khorne, God of Blood Khorne grows stronger with every conflict that breaks out, for he is the embodiment of wrath. Recently, there have been frequent barbaric acts in Guhurne, and his power has been improved again. He is always in anger, roaring as the embodiment of power and war. In the bones and wood carvings that serve as records, He is described as a huge dog-headed creature, wearing brass armor, sitting on a throne atop bones, and his endless followers will offer their heads as tribute at their feet. Khorne is said to reward valor, strength, and conquest, and punish cowardice, and it is believed that only the weak fight with the help of magic. Wherever his blood-drinking believers went, they were brutally slaughtered. If they can't find a target to kill, they will kill each other or even kill themselves. Regardless of his origins, the blood god craves slaughter in his name. The blood of friends is accepted as well as the blood of enemies; Khorne does not care where the blood comes from, only that it flows. Slaanesh·Prince of Darkness Slaanesh is the master of all extremes. As the Lord of pleasure, seduction, and creation, his sphere of influence includes music, art, and desire, but also abuse, perversity, and cruelty. His joyful laughter appears when believers succumb to temptation and good becomes evil. Slaanesh's temptations are highly addictive, and those who follow him are soon consumed by pride, arrogance, gluttony, or other excesses. All of his power comes from the ulterior secrets in his heart. Due to the disappearance of his true form, he is regarded as the weakest chaos god. The throne in the center of the fallen palace was empty, and His minions were either twisting their hands in pain, or searching for His fascinating scent everywhere. Even so, underestimating His power is extremely fatal. Although he is imprisoned in the hidden dusk by the artifacts of the elven gods, He is still carrying out his own plans through dreams and whispers, slowly breaking through the shackles, preparing for his destructive return, and the wave of dark emotions will eventually engulf the entire mortal realm. Nurgle, Plaguefather Nurgle sees himself as the god of generosity, a laughing elder who spreads his carefully crafted concoctions upon an ungrateful universe. In fact, Nurgsar's mystical gifts to the real world are seen as nothing more than wild blessings. The ancestor god Nurgle is considered by some to be the god of dark life, but he only brings disease and despair, spreading diseases that cause supernatural harm, and transforming those infected into the most disgusting forms. Many people fall into His arms simply to escape the pain and suffering of illness or to pray that their loved ones will not suffer a similar fate. And they did get what they wanted. Nurgle would be tolerant so that these believers would no longer suffer from the disease, but it would not take long for the disease to bite back. Nurgle delights in corruption and the corruption of the body; although the eternal cycle of decay, rebirth, and disease is attracted to him like a corpse to corpse flies, what he cares about most is the disgusting and inescapable disorder. When the infection reaches its peak, Nurgle's power will become most powerful, bringing despair to all living beings. Tzeentch·Rebel Tzeentch has endless conspiracies and mediates between all forces in a complicated manner. He is the architect of destiny; as the god of occult, hope and deception, his understanding of magic, destiny, conspiracy, ambition and deception is unparalleled. As the God of change, He has almost unlimited power, because everything needs to be transformed. Only through transformation can warriors achieve greatness, gods can bestow gifts, and living beings can die. Perhaps Tzeentch will also pull the strings of fate of other brother gods. After all, he is famous for his madness. Not only can he see the past, present and future at the same time, but he can also know the outcome of countless complex conspiracies. He doesn't care whether various conspiracies interact with each other. Manipulating people's hearts is not to accomplish the goal, but to manipulate itself. To even try to understand this madness is to lose one's mind. He bestows certain blessings on those who win his favor, usually some kind of mutation or transformation, and no matter how ugly or disturbing the transformation, his followers are grateful for this dark gift.

Good news, family, the book is about to be signed.

Dark Elf Light is actually no different from other elves in appearance.

The Chaos Gods are entrenched in the endless, ever-changing realm of the Warp. They are ancient gods with endless evil intentions and extraordinary power. They covet the real world and weave conspiracies to subvert the universe all the time. There are four Chaos Gods. Each of them is the embodiment of obsession and fear in the hearts of mortals. At the same time, each of the four gods also believes that only they can rule all things in the world. In subspace, similar thoughts and emotions will automatically gather together, just like streams converging into rivers. They became vortices of pain and desire, turbulence of hatred and pride. These tides have rolled and flowed through the Warp since the dawn of the universe. These emotions are so powerful that from them arise creatures formed from mortal dreams and incubi. These intangible and instinctive supernatural entities eventually developed their own primitive consciousness. Thus were born the Chaos Gods - gigantic psychic beings born from the fantasies and inner demons of mortals. As all living beings in the galaxy prospered and grew, so did the hopes and dreams, the anger and strife, the love and hate of these races. A surge of pure emotion seeped into the Warp, nourishing the nascent dark gods and fueling their malign might. Eventually, the Dark Gods began to exert their influence over the minds of their creators: after early attempts to quickly bear fruit, they began their eternal corruption of the material universe and the races within it. The Chaos Gods draw their power from the actions and thoughts of the mortal races. Worshipers of the Chaos God will act in ways that enhance the power of their god, and in the process will receive strange Chaos gifts. These rewards may be extraordinary power, or even the gift of immortality. In the warp, the dark gods are constantly at war with each other, and the endless demonic armies are fighting in the eternally changing purgatory of the Chaos Realm. Their worshipers in the real universe also imitate this, and wars often break out between believers of different chaos gods. They use this to expand the influence of the gods they believe in, and at the same time, they also hope to receive more powerful rewards from them.

Pointy-eared things are just like their cousins, and goblins and brats get a kick out of them when they smell them! Waaaaaaaggghhh! 😃

How should I put it? I feel like there is a bug. Isn't Fallen Heart 100% loyal? Although loyalty does not mean being unselfish, I am worried that he will be independent. If he is independent, how can he be loyal? Also, I am worried that he will be independent and report regularly. I am hesitant. I really don't see that he is 100% loyal. Also, will the protagonist's empire in the later period be a feudal system? Also, the author won't really have his subordinates become independent in the future, right? That would be too much.

The author, Aunt Mo, and the Sect of Joy actually do not believe in Slaanesh, they just act like Slaanesh. What they actually worship is Assati, the elven goddess of desire.

I feel like no one has ever written a 40k Eldar novel, maybe it's because there's no way out.

Has the author read Teenage Dream's "Continental Storm" or "Continental Modulation Mode"? I feel that he has done a good job of sewing together DND, Warhammer, and Continental. We can learn from it.

I still think the medieval Warhammer background is interesting. 40K feels messy but there are many novels. Why is this?

It's not easy, I finally signed the contract

If you say that the elf is so powerful, you will be very relaxed when you hit him.

Skin-changing battle

Has the author considered writing out the arms that CA has not made? For example, Hailong

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Come on author, look forward to the follow-up plot

By the way, is there an East in this world?

The author corrected the typo