Warhammer: Black Emperor

Chapter 604 (Third Update, Seeking Monthly Tickets) Ning Lu: I should also make myself an immortal.

The Shadow of Reigns, Primarch Office.

“My lord,” Arsena Dunn reported, holding a data tablet, “the Third Warband has broken into the Archives, and the Hruds of Gugan have been purified.”

"I have tallied the casualties of the four battle groups, totaling 2,840 dead."

[The casualties were less than one-tenth of those of the "Iron Warriors."] Ninglu smiled.

This time, without a doubt, I deserve the greatest credit. Through three sacrifices, I resolved most of the Hrud problems in batches.

Secondly, the Void Claw destroyed Hrud's Void power.

The extraordinary individuals from the four battle groups are equally formidable.
Finally, Nimrod silently praised Peturab.

[Of course, your stasis device is also indispensable; without it, I can't attract the Hruds.]
He gathered his thoughts and gave the order.

"Immigrate to the Ancient Gan system and build a teleportation portal."

"The Fifth Legion is responsible for and operates as the exclusive recruitment world."

Sak Trada's Abyss is far from the Empire's controlled territory and is the domain he wants to hide in. The only convenient way to send him there is through the Fifth Chapter via the Caligum Gate.

The complex ancient Gann galaxy is also suitable for "astrologers" to play the role.

Ninglu leaned against the throne, thinking of how Gugan still existed and how Volpa Gorge was under the control of the Legion, and couldn't help but sigh.

This is the true victory.
Ninglu recalled that after Peturabo deployed his stasis device onto the surface of Gugan, the entire galaxy of Hruds went mad.

The clustering of Hruds caused the stars in the Gugan Galaxy to rapidly transform from small, yellow stars into expanding red giants.

The ancient city was destroyed by spacetime energy and can no longer be inhabited.

Barabbas Danteok was three thousand years old, yet he failed to defend Volpa Star Gorge and Gorgis.

Large numbers of Hruds were forced to abandon the Gugan system and migrate to other places.

Perturabo secluded himself for a week, drawing up a star map of the Sac Terrada region and devising a plan to conquer the remaining Hrud worlds and achieve true victory using a more powerful stasis device.

However, before he could take any action, he received news of Olympia's betrayal.

He returned to his home planet to quell the rebellion.

He then betrayed the cause and never had the chance to carry out his plans.

Therefore, Peturabo won a false victory.

Thirty thousand Iron Warriors perished, the shattered Ancient Gan star system became uninhabitable and undevelopable.

Most of the Hrud migrated to other star systems.

Ninglu glanced at Alsena, "I've aged a thousand years, and I've still achieved a glorious victory."

Perhaps, after uncovering the secret of how Slau Da turned John Granmaticas into an immortal from his mind, I should also make myself an immortal while transforming Alsena and the others.

While immortality is relative, it's still a considerable ability before reaching promotion rank 0.
Once an immortal suffers damage exceeding a certain level, or is killed by a lightning strike, they cannot be resurrected.

The deaths of the immortals flashed through Nimrod's mind:
After sitting on the golden throne, Macardo burned himself to ashes.

Or Perzon, Old Man Huang's first War Commander, was killed by Horus in one blow while protecting him on the Vengeance Soul.

……

The last immortal to be born, the Grey Knight Anwar Dewyn, was also prophesied by the Eldar to die before the Golden Throne.

In the future, all the immortals will die, and only Huang Laohan and Wokan will truly live forever.

[But at least it will allow me to maintain peak condition and have some resurrection ability after dealing with the remaining billions of Hrud from Sak Trada.]

True gods don't need to consider lifespan, and the "Black Emperor" is the Sequence 0 with the strongest resurrection ability, but I don't know when I can advance, nor do I know when the "Disordered Kingdom" will grant me the ability to resurrect ahead of time.

Previously, the abilities of immortals were useful, and the combination of the two might have produced a favorable outcome.
While Ninglu was pondering, seeing that Alsena still hadn't spoken, he asked.

"Arsena, what are you thinking about?"

The Primarch's attendant was startled from his reverie.

“My lord, having personally faced the Hruds, I find it hard to believe that we only paid the price of less than three thousand Shadow Orders to eliminate nearly a billion Hruds.”

"It all depends on You."

Praise be to our Lord!

Arsena clasped his hands together in reverse, praising the Black Emperor before continuing.

"The Second Battle Group suffered the largest number of casualties, totaling 1,520 men."

"Most of them died during the Void Wars, when they lured the main force of the Hrud fleet to the ambush site; others perished in Craven Underground."

After reporting on the battle of Gugan, the Primarch's attendant turned and said, "My Lord, in accordance with Your command, I have issued orders to the First, Seventh, Eleventh, and Twelfth Warbands, instructing them to assemble in the Caligum Gate region before the eleventh standard month of 880."

"At the same time, I have issued a summons to the heads of the think tanks of each battle group and the think tank of Mancola."

At the same moment that Alsena reported, Prospero in the Limitless Starfield.

Ethan, an indomitable psionicist, boarded the Skyhawk Shuttle with his hunting party amidst deafening cheers from the residents of Tizka.

Two of his teammates have changed since he arrived in Tizka.

A royal knight, and a non-royal monk.

The captain said to Ethan with delight, "Ethan, you deserve the most credit for the 9,410 complete Soul Eaters we were able to hunt for Father."

……

880.M30.

Barnett.

Wilshire had just returned from the battlefield in the Ancient Gan system when he immediately arrived in the transformed agricultural world.

The "Harvest Priestess" stood proudly beside him, introducing the sustainable development model she had created.

"My lord, according to the plan, Barnett has completed its transformation after twenty-three years of work."

“Think Tank Team,” Kerry, with his bronze skin, first mentioned the Second Chapter Think Tanks who were providing him with support.

"They cooperated with us to complete the soil transformation of the entire world."

"After testing, the soil has reached 52 percent of the standard of Triken, the Eldar virgin world."

"Enough to meet the food needs of 160 billion people without causing a destructive impact on the environment, which is higher than the projected 100 billion."

With a light tap of her finger, she highlighted thirty-six areas on the holographic star map.

"The think tank team also drew on 'Thousand Sons' experience in Tizka to complete the deployment of the mechanical psionic array, which can predict and control the climate of the entire planet without any errors."

Wilshire nodded, and then said.

"I want to see it with my own eyes."

“Of course, my lord,” Kerry said confidently.

Moments later, the Skyhawk shuttle landed beside the square, where he saw a shadowy figure overseeing people practicing Tai Chi in the park.

The sun was warm and pleasant, and the square was surrounded by rows of golden buildings.

“This is the A-3 residential area. Every morning, people practice Tai Chi before starting work.”

Wilshire nodded; he knew more.

Both the territories of "Shadow of Order" and "Thousand Sons" are practicing Tai Chi, a legacy of the Dragon Kingdom unearthed by Dawn Star.

Tizka was created to calm the emotions of psykers and mutants, while the Black Emperor used him as the first line of defense for the people against chaos.

Wilshire's gaze swept over the drooping, lush branches, lingering on the vibrant fruit that adorned them.

“Besides Tizika, only Barnet’s park has such brightly colored fruit.”

As he pondered this, he turned and walked towards the farmland area.

A moment later, amidst the enticing aroma, he walked to the beet section.

Wilshire carefully picked up a small pinch of soil and placed it on the tip of his nose.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face.

“There’s no pesticide smell like in the Imperial agricultural world,” Wilshire said admiringly, looking at Kerry. “You’ve succeeded in building a sustainable agricultural world that’s different from the Empire’s.”

"It's all thanks to Your Majesty and your support," Kerry said modestly, but the day he asked Lady Malena about the characteristics of seeds flashed through his mind.

She never imagined that she would follow Lady Malena out of the Cradle of the Sea.

He never expected that he would receive a gift from Lord Ninglu and be responsible for establishing an agricultural world as a model for the entire legion.

Wilshire's gaze moved from the endless fields of sugar beets and the golden ears of wheat swaying in the breeze.

Enveloping his mind, the Shadow of the Sun transformed into rusted steel and the Shadow of Order turned to dust, a haze that dissipated in the bright light.

As Wilshire gazed at the sky, Nimrod of the Shadow of Thrones, a psionic projection, traversed the void and arrived at Terra's golden palace.

　P.S.: The other two chapters will be posted after 11 p.m. tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)