Warhammer: The Beginning is the Crisis of Annihilation Chapter :

Chapter 53 Magnus' plan

   The Great Rift tore the Empire apart.

  Countless old night monsters and demons appear in the real universe, eagerly harvesting human souls and flesh and blood.

  The emergence of the Great Rift has caused untold suffering to the worlds of the Empire.

  Raging storms make warp navigation difficult, and a large number of galaxies that cannot contact the Empire are as fragile as sea creatures stranded on the beach.

   Mutants and psykers are also increasing rapidly. If the suppression is not timely enough, the whole world will fall into the abyss and become a world controlled by those hateful mutants.

   But to the enemies of the Emperor, it is a welcome boon.

   The servants of Chaos enjoy an unprecedented aether frenzy.

  The wind of ether has caused a large number of human beings to mutate, allowing them to possess powerful magic and extraordinary abilities without training, and become more extreme and evil.

  They absorb and drive this force unscrupulously, constantly trying to shake the order of the various planets, wanting to seize the right to rule mankind, which has caused a lot of rebellion and bloodshed.

  None of these were ever the scariest.

  In the void, a large number of mages, wild psykers, and mutants are all heading towards one place.

  Their destination is a planet that should not exist in the real universe - the wizard star.

   Pieces of distorted energy tore through the night, shrouding the Wizard Star in dark purple light.

  Dark clouds rolled over the sky, and a giant tornado connecting the sky and the earth emerged on the surface of the planet, rumbling forward, engulfing everything.

   This planet is inhabited by demons, abominations and cursed things.

   Creatures born of Tzeentch's wild fantasies thrived on this planet.

   Packs of Aristeles hunt in jungles of razor-sharp cliffs and twisted shapes of failed cultists.

  Wandering daemon engines traverse the storm-ravaged crystalline plains.

  The tyrannical Horror, Raphorn and Fire Demon randomly stepped into reality or reappeared from the re-opened portal, and after causing unimaginable killings, they disappeared as quickly as they came.

  Wizard Star is in countless chaos, but there is one place that looks very quiet, which is very different from everything around it.

  A huge crystal pyramid is located on the plain on the surface of the planet, very magnificent, like a giant mountain range entrenched on the earth.

   Those violent thunder and storms surround the pyramid, as if driven by some mysterious force.

  Those twisted creatures full of malevolence never run amok near this crystal tower.

   All because there is an existence they cannot provoke.

  On the throne inside the giant pyramid, sat a terrifying creature exuding a depressing and terrifying aura.

   His limbs burn with blue and pink flames.

  The majestic and huge body is covered with armor with huge barbs.

  Behind him, the flaming magic flame was like a pair of bird wings with huge feathers, churning endlessly.

  This terrifying existence sits on the throne, with eyes closed, and his soul roams around the subspace, searching for those lost ancient knowledge.

  When he opened his only remaining eye, a weird blue light flowed from the pupil.

  The warp energy surrounding the entire planet became violent because of his awakening.

   "Guilliman." He whispered a name, and then thunderstorms emerged from the oppressive, dark clouds.

  If the Gray Knights of the Empire, the Inquisition, or the Space Wolves were here, they would definitely recognize the identity of this abomination immediately.

   King of Scarlet, King of Warlocks, former Lord of Prospero, Red Cyclops, Eternal Curser of the Empire, Primarch of the Thousand Sons, Magnus.

   This is a name that is cursed forever, and the owner of this name should be hated by every imperial citizen who is loyal to the emperor.

  With the help of the screams of the death of a billion souls, Magnus pried the Wizard Star in the Eye of Terror, and reunited it with his former hometown, Prospero, which was burned by the Space Wolves.

  A huge crystal ball appeared in front of Magnus, showing him the scene of Macragge,

  The scene of prosperity made him look mocking, and he could easily guess what Guilliman was doing.

  The opponent is trying to rebuild that little kingdom, and then rely on that little kingdom to rebuild the order of the empire.

  Looking at the crystal, Guilliman issued various reform orders, requiring his subordinates to create brand new technological creations.

   Recruit enough soldiers from each world, and strive to balance war and people's livelihood.

   "Stupid as always." Magnus sneered.

   "This is my era, and human beings will be sublimated in my hands."

  The Emperor's webway project has failed, and humanity is doomed not to be able to escape from the warp.

  Magnus decided to unleash the potential of human beings without limit, and he will prove to others how stupid it is to ban the use of psychic power.

  Psionic energy is the only way out for human beings. Tzeentch, who embraces the way of controlling change, is the best choice for all beings in the world.

  The empire is collapsing, and mankind is about to usher in a great era of spiritual power.

   Nothing can stop the bright, wise, see-through Magnus.

  He sent a message along the tide of the subspace, summoning those who have spiritual gifts, and he will build a world on the wizard star that only belongs to psionics, wizards, and mutants.

  A large number of wizards and psykers who were moved by Magnus' promise came from all over the empire and gathered on the wizard star.

   Magnus planned to make them a fearsome army.

   An army large enough to destroy his father's empire.

   Realize his ambition since the Great Crusade.

  Put on the spiritual crown for human beings and let them evolve to a higher level.

  With the Prospero galaxy as the center, the subspace barriers of more than a dozen galaxies are rapidly weakening.

  Demons have become easier to descend, and psionic usage has become easier.

  When his plan is completed, these galaxies will become the core of his psyker empire, continuously creating psykers, and allowing mankind to enter the era of universal psychic power.

   "Maybe I should find something for my brother to make him realize his stupidity." Magnus watched the development on Macragge, and he dismissed Guilliman's return.

  He has already used his foresight ability to predict the future of the galaxy.

  The future of the galaxy is dark, and there is no possibility of redemption.

   Only psionic power is the best way.

  The galaxy will be destroyed in chaos and war, and everyone will embrace psychic power and those ancient taboos.

   Magnus stood up, he used his scepter to open a portal, and walked in.

  Stupid Guilliman, how angry will he be when he realizes that he has become a plaything of being fooled? ?

   Really looking forward to it.

   Natal galaxy.

  Hive capital.

  Guilliman sat in the luxurious mansion, checking the interrogation briefing sent by the judges.

  Worshiping chaos, selling nerve stimulants, deducting pensions of veterans, using power to **** the family business, and grabbing more than 90% of the wealth in the Natal galaxy.

  Even though he was prepared, Guilliman was still palpitating when he saw the evidence of these nobles.

  The empire is like a terminally ill patient. If you dig anywhere, you will find rotten flesh and blood.

  A group of fearless warriors are working hard to maintain the empire, but a group of blood-sucking insects are crouching on the empire and sucking blood continuously, growing fat in vain.

   Chaos is growing, but the empire is getting weaker.

   "Look at what these idiots have done??" Guilliman suppressed the anger in his heart to avoid being seen as his gaffe, but the anger in his tone was hard to conceal.

  The Natal galaxy is still in the five hundred worlds of Ultramar, and the situation is already so bad, wouldn't other places be even more terrifying.

   Coupled with the large rift, a large number of demon invasions were caused.

  I took such an empire to fight against Tyranids, Necrons, and Chaos.

  Guilliman doubted that the empire would collapse if the battle was halfway through.

   "Execute those **** bastards, let their children enter the punishment camp, and atone for the sins of their parents until they die."

  Following Guilliman's order, a large number of nobles with conclusive evidence were pushed out and executed in front of the public.

  Their children were sent to the punishment camp, and they will participate in the battle against aliens and traitors in the future, until the moment of death is considered salvation.

  Related news was also sent by the astropath, which shocked the entire empire.

  (end of this chapter)