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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. 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.

No, bro, your three golden chapters are already bad enough. Brother, please read on patiently, there is some improvement later on, but you must add some shit and pissing jokes. Aren't you looking at it and can't keep your head down?

Does the protagonist have absolute control over his gods? From the very beginning, polytheism will be established. If not, please refer to the fact that the Eldar clan is not prone to internal strife and corruption? Polytheism in Warhammer World feels like a big pitfall. In terms of religion alone, polytheism cannot defeat monotheism. Polytheism cannot unite easily and can easily fight among itself. The most important thing is that this will definitely reduce faith, and faith is essential to the protagonist.

From the first sprouts of life underwater... To the giant beasts of the Stone Age. To the first time humans walked upright, you've experienced a lot. Now, begin your greatest exploration yet: from the cradle of early civilization to the vastness of the stars. From your humble beginnings, you have demonstrated extraordinary growth. From bronze to steel, rule with horses and swords. , The sky begins to explain its secrets, the universe excites us, and the stars guide us to exotic shores. From the barrel of a rifle to the fireworks in the sky, new dynamics are constantly being created. Even the quiet words in newly printed books and periodicals contain huge changes. The world, once large and mysterious, has become smaller and more familiar. Yet there are always problems to be solved, beliefs to be tested, and national identities to be formed. You built many cities out of stone and witnessed the rise and fall of early empires. Soon you will be standing beneath the castle's towering spire, flanked by your brave knight. The story about your people will start from here. Like a young apprentice learning to hold a sword, you will gradually learn your place in the world. The constant hum of machines, the acrid smell of smoke, and the ashes and soot that obscure your view are signs of the changing times. The lure of scientific and cultural advancement is what drives your kingdom forward. Now, your challenge is to maintain the delicate balance between Earth and humanity, peace and war. First of all, there are many legends about flying men. Today, you are at the tipping point where these legends become reality. Through flight and new means of communication, you can create a small, intimate world. But at what cost? Global conflicts arise from different understandings of how to rule and how to survive. In this increasingly noisy intellectual debate, you must choose your own path. Newly discovered areas expand our knowledge, from tiny atoms to the vastness of outer space. We are closer to the truth than at any time in history, far beyond our comprehension. You need to choose how to use this knowledge to fight back an unprecedented darkness. The information world is in the palm of your hand, and instant communication networks are spread all over the world. However, there is no unified view of the future. We are constantly competing technologically, culturally and politically. We have deadly weapons that could destroy our entire planet. Lead us to move forward carefully but boldly to build a global community for the future. This world contains more miracles than could be conceived in the dreams of ancient prophets, and the horrors of disasters cannot be described by apocalypse. The world not only has machines with self-awareness, but also brand-new things that weave dreamy wonderland. Choices made long ago will have momentous consequences in this era, and they require unwavering answers. Go ahead and realize your vision of a civilized future!

The Dark Lord is the theoretical fifth God of Chaos, prophesied throughout history by both the Eldar and Men. But it was first mentioned publicly during the final stages of the Siege of Terra during the Horus Heresy. The Lord of Darkness represents total destruction without cause or purpose. While it was initially speculated that the Dark Lord was Horus or the Daemon Samus corrupted by Chaos, it eventually became apparent that the Dark Lord was in fact destined to be the Emperor of Mankind. When the Emperor faced Horus aboard the Vengeful Spirit during the final stages of the Siege of Terra, he realized that there was no hope of victory unless he gave himself greater power. Out of desperation, the Emperor absorbed the power of the Warp on an unprecedented scale, eventually emerging as an obsidian sphere surrounded by lightning. The Emperor's power was so great that he accidentally killed all the Custodes around him and turned them into severely burned zombies. The Emperor began to sweep across the madness of the Inevitable City, causing daemons, the Lost and the Damned, and even traitorous Space Marines to flee before him. The Emperor by this time had risen to become a full-fledged God of Chaos, and he believed that such an action was necessary to kill Horus and save humanity. Malcador was deeply saddened to see his friend become like this, and believed that the Emperor's actions had gone too far. But it was then that the Emperor met Aulanius Persson, John Grammaticus, Litto, and Garviel Loken. Persson faced his friend and brought him back from the abyss of corruption by calling upon the Emperor's own humanity. The Emperor encountered Persson in this specific time and place for the first time in thousands of years, and Persson was shocked and convinced the Emperor to gain confidence and give up the power he had received, even if it meant betting the future of humanity on a battle he might not win. This eventually convinced the Emperor to abandon his ascension to the Dark Lord's husk, which resulted in a shockwave of energy sweeping across Terra and the Spirit of Vengeance, driving away much of the corruption of the Warp spread by the Traitors. Although the Dark Lord's emergence was prevented by the Emperor's decision, the God of Chaos will appear at the prophesied moment, for time has no meaning to Chaos, and the Dark Lord's servants and his rule already exist.

Combining medieval 40k, it feels a bit strange after the plot is stitched together. Place names and a few flaws don't matter, but where does the big horned rat come from?

I'm curious as to what the author wrote that caused the first chapter to be directly reviewed?

The name of the protagonist😥

By the way, is it not Nurgle's ecstasy to bury demons in the earth?

Third brother is so happy that you can't imagine

It feels like it has nothing to do with Warhammer 40k

It's better to learn how to write the original medieval novel God's Choice, and the protagonist just does the behind-the-scenes and main plot and that's it.

Is it possible that the author is extremely sad during Double Eleven?

If we could see thousands of years into the future I hope humans would understand rational and macroscopic thinking Get rid of selfish and ignorant prejudices If we could see thousands of years into the future Human beings could be like the golden years of the past Standing proudly on the sea of ​​stars, lighting up this desperate starry sky with the torch of truth Perhaps our time and life in the past have long been insignificant in the long history But I hope that our individual courageous exploration and sacrifice will one day become the most solid cornerstone of the human empire I hope that one day we will use morality and humanity as the beacon to light the direction walk out of the white galaxy step into the endless sea of stars exhaust all the mysteries find the ultimate answer to the universe Hope is not dead, and may His Majesty the God-Emperor bless all living beings. If hope is dead, may we forge ahead and live up to everyone's expectations The Emperor is still hoping.​

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