Recent Quality Warhammer Fanfiction

1 战 Warhammer Survival Guide One Leaf Knows Autumn 3Light Novel2.0M WordsOngoing 511Votes15.4kRecs81.6kFans

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In the darkness of the 41st millennium, there are only endless wars and... Endless false accounts. Luo Wei traveled to the agricultural world "Fenghuo No. 2" On the edge of the empire and became a low-level clerk who could die of overwork at any time. There is no system, no spiritual power here, just endless corpse starch, greedy bureaucrats, and disaster that may come at any time. In order to survive, Luo Wei had to take out the knowledge from his previous life and struggle to survive in this desperate universe. Until one day, the new female governor, who was young, cool and in dire straits, understood the signals he hid in the ledger. "Luo Wei, give me a reason not to kill you." "Sir, I can make your planet eat hot bread even in the subspace storm." This is the story of a mortal who used his brains to become a big boss in the Warhammer world, and at the same time trained a female governor into an empire legend.

2 战 Warhammer: The Great Sage's Dimensional Transmigration Writer ZpNJ2uLight Novel5.5M WordsOngoing 15Votes39.2kRecs172.6kFans

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As a time traveler who escaped from the Warhammer world, Chen Yu felt that every new world he arrived at was pleasant and beautiful. After all, what could be more disappointing than traveling through the Warhammer world without plug-ins, being just an ordinary person, and then traveling to the bottom of the hive city? Through hard work, he became a mechanical priest. He accidentally came into contact with ancient relics during an archaeological excavation, and was transported to a world that was almost exactly the same as the earth. Originally, Chen Yu thought he had gone home, but he found out that this was a cyberpunk world, and the story unfolded.

3 人 In Warhammer, Please Stop Praising the Omnissiah Yuge Is TypingLight Novel2.5M WordsCompleted 147Votes119kRecs418.6kFans

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Many years later, facing the Doraemon giant statue erected on Mars, The person who respects Angron the most in the universe, a devout believer of the Emperor (probably), the half-brother of Doracall, the most famous garbage guy in the lower areas of the hive, the lingering shadow of Abaddon's life, one of the exits from subspace to the real universe, the demon trash can, "I want to see the real Lord of Baal!", The chosen god of the Val demi-immortal (maybe), the Archangel-chan repairman, Zhou. This is the cloud that I picked up. He will definitely think of that distant afternoon in the Hades galaxy when Sanguinius entrusted him with a dream. "So, Lord Emperor, you really can't blame me for this horse riding!"

4 这 Our Warhammer Journey Faded and Worry-FreeLight Novel2.1M WordsOngoing 647Votes335.3kRecs450.9kFans

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(The starting point and the finished product are already available, so feel free to read) This is a dark and desperate time. In the dark forty-first millennium, the Emperor has long since left the world, and the Son of God no longer walks the earth. The future of mankind is only boundless darkness and war, and the fate of mankind seems destined to slowly rot in that bloated and rigid empire. Until the souls from another world arrive. "Guys, there's good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" "Good news." "The good news is that we have traveled through time. This is a vast interstellar era, and we are interstellar supermen with two hearts and three lungs and a high status. It seems that we also received a very waggh plug-in as a gift." "That's great. Isn't this what the protagonist of another world is treated like? I can't wait to enjoy life in another world. If possible, can I bring my parents over? By the way, what about the bad news?" "The bad news is, this world in our world is called Warhammer 40k." "... Huh?" They think calmly and explore this strange world. They take things as they come; after all, reality no longer leaves room for them. They cried like a bastard whose toe had been stepped on, but they still had the courage to move forward bravely. In the dark forty-first millennium, mankind once again has a chance for revival. And this time, can humans grasp it? —— Let the war begin! From the sky of Terra to the edge of the Milky Way. Let the sea of ​​stars boil. Let the stars close their eyes. Let us once again witness the Galaxy being liberated. Liberated by humans.

5 战 Warhammer: My Biological Father Is the Emperor, and My Brother Is a Demigod Don't Pop the BubblesLight Novel3.6M WordsOngoing 41Votes36.2kRecs153.5kFans

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Aaron Weir, who lived in 600 BC, felt that his father was very incompetent and could only be called a biological father, and he even drove away his mother in anger. Until he started to meet a group of demigods in his dreams who were looking for his father, and they called him brother. So that old guy still cheated? Aaron was furious and wanted to avenge his mother. However, his younger brothers called him too affectionately, and even asked him for something his father had used, called a holy relic, which was used to kill demons. His father's pillow was given to Guilliman, the clay tablet carved by his father was given to Lorgar, his father's hunting spear was given to Lion, and the donkey his father rode was given to Jaghatai... Wait, Horus, what do you want? The clothes my father wore? In the 42nd millennium, all the Primarchs broke free from the river of time, liberated the essence of the warp, broke away from the shackles of loyalty and betrayal, and jointly carried their father into eternity. Then they pressed their brother on the golden toilet to handle the entire empire's government affairs. Who knows, this brother is the biological son of the Emperor, without any subspace component.

6 战 Warhammer: A Dog from the Start The Stargazer Who Wants to Become LightLight Novel3.1M WordsCompleted 13Votes59.6kRecs85.9kFans

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The daemon primarch Perturabo turned into a dog. There was no fighting or killing, just eating and drinking as brothers. Those who are blessed live and die in ignorance. We have no respect for the Empire! We will never save the empire, only puppies save the universe! The Iron Warriors deserve a new life! Let the Imperial Fists become Iron Warriors!

7 战 Warhammer: I Am the Hammer of the Imperium Super King AiraGaming1.6M WordsCompleted 0Votes6.2kRecs51.1kFans

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In the 41st millennium, the hope of the human empire, Regent Guilliman returns. But this has nothing to do with the mortal legions far away in the Gondva galaxy. For over a hundred centuries, the Emperor had sat motionless on the golden throne of Holy Terra. He is the Lord of mankind. Fight the darkness with endless armies and millions of worlds. Yet thousands of souls are sacrificed every day so that his soul can continue to burn. As one of the many living beings in this era, living under the most cruel and bloody regime you can imagine, enduring eternal carnage and massacre, the cries of pain and sorrow are drowned out by the longing laughter of the God of Darkness. This is a dark and terrible era. There is no peace among the stars, because in this dark and distant future, there is only war. When a time traveler raises his head and looks at the starry sky, he will eventually become the Emperor's most important currency, the Astra Militarum, and the greatest general in the Imperial Hammer. Q group 362566799 (add as you like)

8 战 Warhammer 40K: God of the Mortal World Black-Headed CommonerLight Novel2.7M WordsCompleted 47Votes83.6kRecs276.7kFans

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After traveling to the Warhammer universe, Qin Mo discovered that he had some special abilities. For example, it can release lightning and fire out of thin air. For example, I have a lot more knowledge about technology in my head. Even modifying the laws of physics. At first Qin Mo thought that he must have been "blessed" by Tzeentch, until he discovered that he could not use any spiritual power at all.

9 4 40K: Blade of Midnight Cutting Wallpaper with a KnifeWestern Fantasy4.0M WordsCompleted 31Votes103.9kRecs249.9kFans

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This is the thirtieth millennium of the human empire. Under the leadership of the Lord of Mankind, the Emperor, mankind finally left its home star again and headed towards the cold and ruthless universe. They desire to reclaim their lost colonies and return those suffering to the glory of the Emperor. At this moment, mankind still has a beautiful vision for the future. At this moment, no one knows what will happen in the future. The story begins on a remote planet called Nostramo. Khalil Lohars. You should remember this name. (Warhammer fan.)

10 战 Warhammer 40K: Shattered Steel Soul 107 Steel Soul FragmentedWestern Fantasy2.0M WordsOngoing 13Votes39.7kRecs117.8kFans

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(There really is no book group, so don't ask if there is one, the author is afraid) (If there is no update, it means that Sanyuan is busy and not full-time) "You should have told me earlier that he was the craftsman who created you, Perturabo." "Then I can be harsher on you." … A craftsman, a wrapping cloth, a side of glass, a rein; The forger who smelt iron and stone, the minstrel of Olympia. Morse. This is my new name, given by your creation - Perturabo, your failed instrument, your unsuccessful man. O Emperor, the yoke of our sins is bound by your hands, and like a yoke is tied around your neck. (The author is unspeakably loyal and 100% Kasophilian)

11 战 Warhammer: I Don't Want to Become a Stinky Can!!! Night Talks by a Withered LampLight Novel3.3M WordsCompleted 138Votes204.9kRecs518.8kFans

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This is an extremely dark world. The Emperor walked the earth, trying to restore the glory of the Empire. But the fate of mankind has long been toyed with by evil gods. In the precarious future, there is only endless darkness and war. Until—— The Death Guard named Hades appears. The threads of fate are intertwined. Can the existence from the outside world reverse the tragedy destined for thousands of sentient beings? The gods placed their bets. But Hades doesn't know this at the moment. He is crying like a fart whose toes have been stepped on. "Help!!! Why is this the world of Warhammer?!" "Also, why am I a Death Guard?!!" "Is it too late to kill yourself and start again?!" It's a funny novel, and the nerdy male protagonist travels to the world of grimdark, where he wanders around with his legs broken and crying like a bastard.