Yongxu Linyuan

This is a dark galaxy soaked in despair and war. The warp roars and the evil gods whisper for eternity. The human empire lingers on in ignorance and tyranny, the Eldar are burdened with eternal curses, the undead sleep in deathly silence, and chaos and alien chaos tear the star sea apart all year round. Suspicion is the root and fighting is the norm. The laws of the dark forest govern all things, and the disordered cycle of reincarnation has imprisoned it for eternity. Billions of civilizations have risen and fallen, and they can never escape the fate of sinking, collapse and decline. This universe has already been nailed to an end by despair. Until all the shackles were completely broken by an unexpected cross-border arrival. There are no warnings, no signs, and no changes in space cracks. A territory of extraterritorial civilization penetrated the space barrier out of thin air and suddenly fell into this dilapidated 40K star sea. It does not belong to this galaxy, it does not belong to the subspace, and it is not included in the historical data and prophecies of any ancient race. This super-nation with unfathomable heritage sits silently in the middle of troubled times. Just the moment it arrived, it shook the power structure of the entire galaxy that had existed for thousands of years. Beyond all the rules of this universe, crushing the upper limits of all known civilizations. The decaying human empire, the restless forces of chaos, and the ancient race that has been dormant for thousands of years are facing such an unknown and terrifying extraterritorial power for the first time. No one knows its origin, no one understands its strength, and no one predicts whether it will ultimately bring salvation or destruction. When the absolute order outside the territory falls into the abyss of eternal darkness. A new change in the Warhammer Galaxy has begun with a bang.