Warhammer: Emperor's Ravenbringer

Chapter 160 The Beginning of Infinite Glory

The magnificent celestial-class battleship floats in the vast void.

Their huge size and mass allow them to generate their own gravitational field.

The battleship is made entirely of metal, integrating various cutting-edge technologies collected by the empire from various universes as well as those left by the ancient saints and predecessors.

The surface of the Celestial-class battleship is covered with towering steel buildings, which are flashing with the light of indicator lights, flickering unsteadily.

The engine devices used to maintain their position are tens of thousands of meters high, like majestic steel peaks.

The propulsion flames ejected during maneuvers are hundreds of kilometers long and can illuminate the entire void.

Floating around them are a large number of Empire II, Empire III and other warships.

The size of these warships is also exaggerated, like giant cities floating in the void.

Each one incorporates the Empire's most advanced technology.

The military power they possess allows them to conquer the world effortlessly or decide the outcome of a battle.

The crew members living inside are enough to become the seeds of human civilization, taking root and sprouting in the alien universe, and developing from nothing into an advanced civilization.

At this moment, these giant ships were floating quietly, like sleeping steel beasts, lying in the vast void.

Even the Imperial Shipgirls, such as the Emperor's Grand Plan, revealed their true forms today and participated in this grand departure ceremony together with many warships.

The crew members on the ship, including Astartes, knights, sailors, navigators and other groups, were waiting for the ceremony to begin with excitement.

The Empire's network was also in an uproar at this time, and online public opinion was boiling with the overwhelming propaganda.

Even though each region had celestial-level computers acting as servers, they were paralyzed at one point and could not handle such a huge amount of information.

Thanks to the expansion of instant messaging networks, citizens of the empire can witness this grand ceremony even if they are thousands of light years away.

“It is our duty to restore the glory of mankind.”

"The rise of the empire is unstoppable."

"Praise the Emperor, praise the raven, praise the god of chips and ketchup."

"If the tithe is not used to buy weapons, then is it used to pay compensation? Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Sign up for the army today."

"For the Empire, for humanity."

"Even though an empire may be strong, it will perish if it loves war."

"That's ** upstairs."

"Whoever offends the empire will be punished no matter how far away he is."

"All aliens should kneel down and sing Conquer."

".."

Terra, the palace.

The bell rings.

clang!
clang!
clang!
It was distant and loud, echoing along the air, along the imperial network, in every area, every planet, and every warship.

Everybody heard it.

Even at the edge of the galaxy, tens of thousands of light years away from Terra, the Luna Wolves, Emperor's Children, Space Wolves, Salamanders and other legions that had not returned heard it.

Under the gaze of countless eyes in the empire.

The grand departure ceremony thus kicked off.

First there was a carefully choreographed weapons display and a spectacular fireworks display.

Then the singers sang "Glory of the Empire" in unison.

The high-pitched tune makes people's blood boil, and they can't wait to join the battlefield and fight for an infinitely bright and brilliant future for mankind.

Many soldiers and civilians sang along, and the singing was loud and clear.

People from Terra, Mars and other planets are all involved.

For a time, the singing overwhelmed the roar of machinery.

The technical priests also organized a grand gathering.

They sing the praises of the God of Machines in binary to please the Machine Spirits and ensure that all technical equipment works smoothly.

Next, the fully armed imperial guards, covered in golden armor, marched out in a line under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Each of them was wearing golden armor, with a heavy helmet that completely covered their face.

The only thing that can be felt is their towering bodies and the powerful sense of oppression.

The cloak with a double-headed eagle tattooed on it fluttered in the wind behind them.

They are like the gods recorded in mythology, majestic and inviolable.

Suspended servoskulls hummed through the air, their cameras trained on them and broadcasting live to the entire empire.

Their appearance pushed the excitement of the people of the empire to a higher climax.

Those live streaming platforms are filled with fanatical words.

"Golden Guards, it is rumored that they all possess god-like powers, and can distort the laws and make reality submit to their feet."

"The Imperial Guards are out. How far can the Emperor and the Ravens be?"

"The Great Emperor and the Raven are coming."

"The Eternal Twin Emperors."

"The Emperor and Raven are the only sun in our hearts."

"The Emperor is eternal, the Raven is eternal, and humanity is eternal."

"Burn all enemies and rule the heavens."

Pedroani and others stood on a platform that belonged to them alone and watched the ceremony.

The ceremony was held on a grand scale, just to demonstrate the power of mankind and to declare the might of the empire to its people.

History will surely remember this moment.

Because today is the beginning of mankind's journey towards infinite glory.

Pedroani was thrilled.

The same is true for the people around her.
No one can remain calm.

For most people, it is extremely lucky to experience such a moment once.

They will never have such an opportunity again for the rest of their lives.

"He is the protector of mankind, He is the guide of mankind, He represents hope and light, He symbolizes the future and salvation. Cheer, jump for joy, scream, He will come to us."

The resonant voice rang out and turned into electromagnetic information and quantum signals, which were transmitted to every ship and weapon platform and to every planet through complex quantum array facilities.

The noisy network fell silent.

The noise disappeared.

Everyone watched quietly, expecting.

Under the gazes of countless citizens of the Empire, the Emperor slowly walked towards a pulpit carved in the shape of a crouching giant eagle, facing all His people.

He stood proudly, shrouded in brilliant light, like a shining sun.

Golden servoskulls hummed around Him, recording this moment that was destined to be remembered in history.

The Emperor did not speak; His mere appearance made countless people cry.

Some people knelt in front of the screen, shouting the Emperor's name with tears in their eyes, their voices pious and passionate.

"My people."

The emperor's voice was so sonorous and powerful that everyone felt as if the other person was speaking in his ear.

It doesn't require any skills to make people feel excited and thrilled.

"Please forgive me for asking more from you once again, but the new era requires more sacrifices to be forged."

"The horror and darkness once swept across the entire universe, shattering civilization. Countless humans suffered and fell into despair, with no future in sight."

"Innocent people fell prey to those evil creatures and were thrown into an endless hell to be tortured."

"But this is all over. This is all in the past. We will no longer be like frightened rats in a collapsing museum, no longer like pathetic scavengers seeking the remaining gifts of our ancestors."

"We will create a brand new era, an era of infinite light and infinite glory. Our warships will travel through every time and space, and every enemy we encounter will surrender to us."

"The human empire will surpass all civilizations ever created by mankind, and all this is inseparable from your dedication and sacrifice." "Some people regard me as a god, and think that all the achievements made by the empire today belong to me alone. This idea is wrong. I can't conquer every world and fight every battle."

"I must rely on you to accomplish those great things. You are the bones, flesh, heart and blood of the empire. Without you, there would be no empire, let alone everything we have today."

"Perhaps some people will worry about failure, and some people will fear that this move will bring disaster, but today, you will see the power of the empire. Our fleet is gathering, and the powerful force will terrify every enemy."

"The time of despair for mankind has ended, and the time of despair for the enemy has begun."

The Emperor drew his sword.

Golden flames rose along the sword.

"Burn all enemies, rule the heavens, and bring eternal glory to mankind."

Many soldiers also raised their arms and shouted at the top of their lungs, their faces flushed.

"Burn all enemies, rule the heavens, and bring eternal glory to mankind."

"Burn all enemies, rule the heavens, and bring eternal glory to mankind."

again and again.

The sound was roaring, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth.

At this time, the loud and clear sound of birds rang out, piercing through gold and splitting rocks, echoing throughout the universe.

The raven tore through space and landed on the Emperor's shoulder, announcing that the war would begin from this world until the fall of the heavens.

The Primarchs who were ordered to go to war appeared one by one and swore to the Emperor that they would use the swords in their hands to expand the territory for mankind and conquer the heavens.

Excited shouts echoed across the planets.

The public's emotions were aroused to the extreme.

It even caused the subspace to be stirred up.

The terrible will made the Chaos Gods look different.
The Warp, the Brass Realm.

The boundless bloody plain has countless fighting pits.

Bloody fights were taking place one after another.

The victor will receive the blessing of Khorne.

The mood of the people of the Human Empire has affected this place.

Khorne on the Brass Throne was both excited and worried.

Humans with strong martial virtues will bring it greater power, and it may even catch up with Tzeentch, who controls the changes, or even surpass him.

It kind of wants to bless those fanatical guys.

It just wants to see blood, no matter who bleeds it.

kill!kill!kill!

Cut! Cut! Cut!
The only trouble is that the increasingly powerful Cursed will also become a great enemy of Chaos.

Khorne felt a little regretful.

How wonderful it would be if there were no cursers in the human empire.

The other three Chaos Gods had the same mixed emotions as Khorne.

Love-hate relationship with the rise of empire.

Their power comes from the influence of real-world creatures on the warp.

The stronger humans become, the stronger they will become.

But the existence of the curser makes them fearful.

"Joining the Empire is a wise choice."

Soul Forging Field.

Countless furnaces are rumbling.

A large number of demonic vehicles and weapons are being created continuously in the Soul Crucible area.

Vashtor can also perceive the situation in the real universe.

It secretly rejoiced at its wise decision.

Before that, he had sent a group of troops to support the war launched by the Empire in the Transformers Universe.

The fighting there was brutal.

However, the information brought back by the surviving demons also made it realize the opportunity.

The mechanical life forms of the Transformers universe represent another evolutionary path.

They also have their own creator god.

If only I could glimpse the ultimate secrets of those mechanical life forms.

Perhaps through this, I can undergo a transformation and gain power that transcends everything.

Promoted to a true God, a true creator.

"Go to war."

The emperor left his last words and stepped back, ending this grand ceremony.

A large number of commands sounded in the communication channel.

Numerous warships ignited one by one, and their silent engines burst into bright light.

They are heading toward the outer reaches of the solar system.

A super space-time channel opened there, which was large enough to accommodate several stars.

The expeditionary fleet was huge.

It took more than two months from the time the first ship entered the space-time channel to the last one.

The people's excitement lasted for a long time before slowly subsiding.

Pedroani, who was on the recorder's dedicated platform, was also very excited, with tears on his delicate face.

She recorded a lot of things.

When the ceremony was over, she left these words on the data pad in her hand.

“I witnessed the birth of the Lord of the Heavens with my own eyes.”

Cybertron is a highly mechanized metal planet and the birthplace of Cybertron civilization.

It has two satellites, each half the size of Earth's moon.

Each satellite has its own atmosphere, and its density and gravity are comparable to Cybertron. It is connected to Cybertron by huge megastructures to form a huge mechanical city.

Cybertron was once a giant mechanical life form created by Primordial Celestial Being himself, and it possessed its own will.

With the defeat of Primordial Lord, Cybertron was also controlled by Unicron and fell into a deep sleep.

The original ruler of Cybertron, the Thirteen Primeval King Kong, was also captured by Unicron's minions, the Quintessons.

Their minds were twisted, their past memories were erased, and they became the evil minions of Unicron.

Yu Tiandi, who was originally a subordinate of the Thirteen Ancestors, betrayed the Thirteen Ancestors in the final battle, allowing the minions of the Unicron - the Quintessence to successfully defeat the Thirteen Ancestors and capture them, thus making great contributions.

In this way, Maximus became the ruler of Cybertron civilization, and the Thirteen Ancestors whose past memories had been erased became his subordinates.

The last time they fought against the Human Empire, they failed and were almost wiped out by the Primarchs.

Unicron was furious and rebuked Yutiandi for his incompetence.

The anger of the God of Creation made Yu Tiandi tremble and almost disintegrated.

But Unicron still gave him a chance to redeem himself and granted him more dark power to deal with the Primarch and the foreign human empire.

Megatron returns to Cybertron and summons the Thirteen Originals and many powerful Transformers, preparing to launch another war against the Human Empire.

This time, he also brought many artifacts of Cybertron civilization.

For example, the Star Sword, the Supreme Divine Armor, the Magic Divine Orb, the Ultimate Divine Key, etc., each of them possesses terrifying power.

"This is the foundation of Cybertron civilization since its birth. How are you going to stop me?"

Wearing the supreme divine armor and holding the Star Sword, Yu Tiandi regained his confidence.

He wanted to let those damn outsiders know how terrible he was.

(End of this chapter)