Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

[The Contractor has entered the world: Warhammer 40. 】

Location: Ultramar Devel Arc System.

World Difficulty: LV40~LV100 (The difficulty increases due to the contractor's special identity/attribute.)

World Summary: The human empire is on the verge of collapse.

The warp storm "The Great Rift" tears the galaxy apart, Chaos forces wreak havoc, the Tyranids invade, and the Eldar and Necrons awaken.

The empire was divided into the "Dark Side of the Empire" inside the great rift and the "Sanctuary of the Empire" outside the great rift.

During the Great Crusade, the Ultramar system controlled by the Ultramarines was once known as the "500 Worlds." This galaxy, centered around Macragge, was the Ultramarines' kingdom.

In the year 999 of the st millennium, Abaddon the Despoiler launched the Black Crusade, launching an unprecedented and ferocious offensive against Macragge.

The Eldar Death Army (Evran) attempted to awaken the dormant Guilliman to fight against the threat of Chaos. In the chaos, the Primarch Roboute Guilliman was caught in the turbulence of time and space and disappeared, and Macragge fell.

【World Power Composition:

The Human Empire: Led by the Emperor, with the High Lords Council acting on its behalf, it is centered on Holy Terra. Currently, the only area under its actual control is Holy Terra and the surrounding areas.

The Mechanicus split, with some joining the "Dark Mechanicus" (defection to Chaos).

Chaos Forces: Abaddon launches the "13th Black Crusade", tearing the galaxy apart (the Great Rift is born).

Tyranids: The main fleet of the "Great Devourer" approaches the galaxy. 】

【Proper nouns (part):

The Emperor: The founder of humanity's trans-galactic empire. After the Horus Heresy, he was trapped in the Golden Throne of Terra for many years, guarding the Warp.

Primarchs: Offspring created by the Emperor using his own genes, some of whom later defected to Chaos, while the Primarch Roboute Guilliman was on the Imperial side.

Ultramarines: Also known as Astartes, they are super space marines based on the prototype of Roberto Guilliman.

The Four Chaos Gods: Khorne, Nurgle, Tzeentch, and Slaanesh.

Chaos/Rebellious Primarchs: Some Primarchs betrayed the Emperor and joined the Four Chaos Gods, or wandered outside the borders of the Imperium.

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[The first phase of the main quest, Light of Humanity, is being escorted.]

The world information is vast and contains a lot of content. Just as Avia expected, this world has been occupied by various evil gods, aliens, and demons, and the human empire is just barely surviving.

Moreover, considering that even Robert Guilliman, a Son of God, has to eat starch, there is little point in such a world existing.

The Zerg invasion is only the more threatening part of this turbulent world.

"Your empire is dead. Do you need me to help you take away the legacy?"

After reading the information, Ivia asked Guilliman.

"The light of humanity will last forever!" Guilliman responded to Avia lightly, then drew out the burning Emperor's sword and gave the order.

"Send a message to the remaining Ultramarines. I, Roboute Guilliman, the Emperor's Children have returned. All men must rally to me, rally our forces, and retake Macragge!"

As Guilliman spoke loudly, Avia keenly sensed that there was a gaze in the warp that was projected through space.

"I'm afraid the management rights of the four star regions I promised you will not be granted until I recapture Macragge. My apologies, Lady Avia."

Guilliman turned in greeting.

Aiweiya waved her hand and replied with a smile:

"No rush, and our agreement hasn't been fulfilled yet. I said I would send you back to Holy Terra, not Ultramar. You should just take care of your personal affairs first."

For the first time, astonishment appeared on Guilliman's face. He was already prepared to respond if Ivia asked for more benefits.

Moreover, judging from the power that Ivia displayed during the space voyage, nothing can stop her except the Emperor.

Aiweiya smiled:

"I admire your desperate struggle. When you feel like giving up, you can come to me. The help I can provide will not change."

"After taking away your legacy, I will let this world go to the end it should have been destroyed."

Ivia said this in a cold tone without any mercy.

"Also, don't stab the deck with a flaming sword." Ivia didn't give Guilliman time to react and returned to her eccentric look.

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Guilliman's summons was not only a communication, but also a genetic inspiration from the Primarch to his replicas.

After Guilliman temporarily occupied a nearby planet as a base, the remnants of the defeated troops in space slowly gathered together.

These warships and the soldiers on them were in a miserable state.

The warships themselves were battle-damaged versions, with various gaps caused by artillery fire and blackened areas all over the hull.

Some warships even have terrifying tentacles or foul-smelling moss attachments.

Most of the soldiers who broke through the siege wore blue armor like Guilliman's personal guards, but some wore armor of other colors, and there were even mortal soldiers without armor.

Many of the soldiers were missing arms and legs, and many of them had blood and mucus still on their bodies, obviously having just broken out of the battlefield.

However, their behavior was very unified. Soldiers who were able to take off their armor would take off their helmets in front of Guilliman, who stood like a mountain, revealing the silver nails on their temples, and report on the battle situation of their troops.

Guilliman listened quietly and took notes, quickly analyzing the current situation in his mind, and then assigned new tasks.

Just as Guilliman was methodically organizing his army and planning a counterattack, the followers of the Dark God in the Chaos Realm of the Warp were also in turmoil over the return of the Primarch Guilliman.

Magnus, the Daemon Primarch of the Thousand Sons, laughed when he sensed this. With the power of the Sorcerer Lord Tzeentch, he made a prophecy that the threads of fate were intertwining with Guilliman's return.

But it finally returned to silence.

The power of Tzeentch, one of the four gods of the Warp, was stopped by an unknown existence at this moment.

In the chaos, Magnus could see the fate of the empire in the past, either rising or falling arcs, either triumphs or scenes of complete defeat.

Now it has completely disappeared, and all he can see is darkness.

The material world entangled with the subspace is like a huge stone in the flow of fate. No matter whether the future is good or bad, it is blocked by this boundless darkness.

Destiny disappeared.

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"It's a bit annoying!" Ivia, who was on the Black Abyss and quietly watching Guilliman's troops gathering in space, waved her hand, as if waving away the spider web in front of her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Xi, who was following Ivia, didn't notice anything and asked Ivia who suddenly spoke in confusion.

Aiweiya thought for a moment and explained:

"You can understand that there are too many harassing calls in this world, and they are impossible to turn off."

Xi seemed to understand but didn't quite understand, so he stopped asking.

At this time, Ivia also gained a better understanding of the world from the whispers.

The people in this world do not follow the cyclical fate of withering and reviving. They are unwilling to give up their past glory and use evil means to survive.

This gave rise to a large number of extreme desires, creating out of thin air a huge area that distorted time and space, which was the subspace that Ivia saw when she woke up.

The five main evil gods in the subspace are the embodiment of five twisted desires.

What Guilliman possesses is the gaze of the most powerful evil god among them.

After realizing this, Ivia looked at the giant cocoon in the room, where Clara was sleeping without waking up.

In this kind of world, Ivia knew without even having to perceive that she would encounter a lot of bloody and brutal things, filth and rampant conspiracy and lust.

Even a calm person like Xi would become distorted if he stayed here for a long time, let alone the simple-minded Clara.

Ivia kind of wanted Clara to just sleep through the progress of this world.

"This world is terrible. A good child like you will be easily polluted if you stay here. Do you want to sleep with Clara?"

Aivia asked Xi with an equal attitude.

Xi was a little surprised and asked:

"How bad?"

"The starchy food you saw earlier was probably bone ashes, and it was also the regular food for this group of troops."

Ivya gave an example.

Xi's eyes fixed, and he looked at Aivia in disbelief.

In addition to the goddess of luck, Ivia also tasted the bad-tasting starch out of curiosity.

"Because even if they are like this, they are still the defenders of this world." Ivia answered the question that Xi didn't ask in advance.

This time Xi understood what Ivia meant. His kind-hearted boss wanted to protect him and not let him see anything too bad.

"I'm fine, please believe me." Xi hesitated for a moment and then answered affirmatively. She was originally a contractor and had also fought her way through various worlds.

If you escape here, you will only be a mascot in the future.

Aivia ruffled Xi's hair and didn't continue to persuade her.

Soon, the first group of troops chasing the remnants of the troops arrived from space.

It would take some time for Guilliman's remaining troops to be reorganized, and the generals of each unit also left the flagship to meet Guilliman on the ground.

At this time, it is impossible to organize effective defense in outer space of the planet.

Guilliman's order was quickly conveyed, requiring all spacecraft to land immediately, temporarily giving up air superiority, and relying on the preliminary constructed ground fortifications to defend and counterattack.

The order of the Father of the Ultramarines was quickly executed, and soon, apart from the Nurgle spaceships that were chasing them, the only ship in the sky above the planet was the Abyss where Avia was.

A swarm of plague flies, as big as an asteroid, gathered on an unidentified warship covered with various proliferations, and rushed towards the Black Abyss in space like a pile of green shit surrounded by flies.

More importantly, this army has a lot of this shit.

The feeling of nausea has reached the point of making people physically uncomfortable.

Xi regretted what she had just said. If Ivia asked her to fight against such an army, she would rather hang up and sleep for a while.

"Guilliman is such a bastard!" Xi cursed with gritted teeth. This move was clearly intended to make Avia take the blame.

Aivia's attitude was different from Xi's. Although these armies looked disgusting, they were less aggressive than the other wills.

After all, they have become this kind of thing, so naturally these demons have given up a lot.