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A time of darkness, of blood and fire. The game of the gods continues, unaware that they themselves are about to enter the board. In the Savage Lands, a green tide of evil sweeps in all directions. In the darkness, the undead leave their graves to wage war on the living. The new emperor of the human empire must prove he is capable of defending himself against foreign enemies. In the void, chaos corrupts everything, and only the strongest are spared. Finally, a terrible storm sets off the destruction of the world. But there is still a glimmer of hope, and one soul arrives with a chance for change. And he is ready for it. ----------------------- It's 1 chapter per day at 1 p.m. (Arizona) in every novel I upload. 3 daily chapters in each novel on patreon! p@treon.com/INNIT ----------------------- DISCLAIMER The story belongs entirely to the original author.

not mine not mine not mine Novel Summary An era of darkness, an era of blood and fire. The game of the gods continues, but they do not know that they will soon enter the chessboard. In the wilderness, the green tide of evil swept the Quartet. In the dark, the undead left the grave and waged war against the living. The new emperor of the human empire must prove his ability to resist foreign enemies. In the void, chaos corrupts everything, and only the strongest can survive. Finally, a terrible storm opened the prelude to world destruction. But there is still a glimmer of hope, and a soul comes here with the opportunity for change. - Description from Qidian not mine not mine from Author : Emperor of the Han Dynasty Genre : Action, Adventure, Fantasy, Xuanhuan Tags [Edit] : Aristocracy, Army Building, Beastkin, Beasts, Brotherhood, Calm Protagonist, Dragons, Dwarfs, Elves, European Ambience, Evil Gods, Fallen Nobility, Famous Parents, Fan-fiction, Fanfiction, Fantasy Magic, Firearms, Fleet Battles, Goblins, God-human Relationship, Gods, Gore, Harem, Hiding True Identity, Kingdom Building, Kingdoms, Kingdoms Knights, Knights, Medieval, Mercenaries, Monsters, Mysterious Family Background, Nobles, Outer Space, Religions, Sexual Cultivation Technique, Slaves, Slow Growth at Start, Strategic Battles, Strong to Stronger, Sword And Magic, Transmigration, Transported into a Game World, Transported into Another World, Wars,witches link: https://www.mtlnovel.com/warhammer-throne/ and know other novels

In the 41st millennium, darkness rages across the galaxy! The Imperium of Man has lost half of its territories. Millions of planets have fallen victim to the invasion of Chaos! Famine, crime, and heretical cults spread like wildfire… On the planet of Urth, located in the Imperium's dark zone, extreme suffering is taking place. Fortunately, the savior, Eden, has arrived! He awakens to the essence of the Warp and leads his people to prosperity! Starting from a small, broken territory: Farming, building armies, managing internal affairs, unifying the planet, creating Space Marines, forming a fleet, embarking on a grand expedition... When the Lord Regent leads the Imperial fleet to reclaim lost lands, he gazes upon the flourishing star systems and the sky-darkening armada, then looks back at his own ragged ships and is left dumbfounded... Who is the true Imperium? [Raw: 官场职场 > 战锤：从行星总督开始]

Traversing the Grimdark Warhammer Universe, Others Despair, but I Am Overjoyed! Why? Because My Cheat Ability Is Strong Enough! The night before transmigrating, Rhodes downloaded a mobile game about raising giant monsters. The game allowed him to materialize countless creatures—cosmic beings, ordinary monsters, mechanical beasts, synthetic ultra-beasts, and even negative energy entities... Read advanced chapter at my patreon.com/AbsoluteCode Join our Discord: https://discord.gg/9zUZj5ksxM

THE FALL OF THE IMPERIUM DRAWS NIGH The galaxy writhes in its death throes. Four Ruinous Powers have cast aside all pretense of subtlety, and their daemonic legion, spawned from the warp itself, descend upon the worlds of Mankind like a plague of locusts. Entire sectors burn. Billions perish. The light of the Emperor flickers. But the Imperium endures. From the void between stars, a consciousness fragments and reforms. A soul of ancient origin, carrying with it the forbidden knowledge of ages past, finds purchase in the flesh of the Emperor's Thirteenth Born. Through this vessel, long-dormant power awakens. The war against Chaos is rekindled. The Emperor's faithful rally to the banner. Heroes of the Adeptus Astartes, the Mechanicus, and the common soldiery rise to meet the darkness. They will hold the line. They will make the enemy pay in blood and fire. Across ten thousand worlds, the clarion call sounds: "In the Emperor's name, we shall not falter." Yet as consciousness floods back into your eyes, your saviors deliver grim tidings: "The end times have come. And you are our last hope." Someone told me I should translate this.

Forced to survive in the grim darkness of the 41st Millennium, Alexander becomes a high-stakes scavenger. He converts battlefield scrap, chaotic relics, and xenos remnants into precious system credits. He uses smaller, less conventional gadgets, such as the Gulliver Tunnel to shrink and steal from massive Chaos war machines, and the Memory Bread to acquire crucial intelligence from stubborn Imperial Commissars. Alexander's desperate ambition is to earn the millions of credits needed to purchase the Anywhere Door and permanently escape the Imperium before the mounting Chaos invasion. Raw 人在战锤，求你别赞美哆啦万机神

Nareth was chosen by the Sefirot "Kingdom of Disorder," altering his fate from the gestation pod and giving the Chaos Gods a little shock. During the Great Crusade, he expanded the empire's borders. In the Horus Heresy, he slew the traitorous Primarchs. After the Emperor ascended the Golden Throne, as the only remaining Primarch, he became the one to put out fires across the galaxy. In the War of the Beast, he struck down the Beast. In the Eternal War, he made traitors tremble in fear. All praise his loyalty—but was that the whole truth? "Actually, I was just in it for the benefits. "What? You didn’t notice? With the potion ingredients, I could nurture Beyonders. "Belisarius Cawl was my ‘enlightener’..." "I am the shadow of order, finding every exploitable loophole in the rules." He is the Black Emperor, the one who dictates the laws. He forges a new empire and carves out a future for humanity, drowning in darkness and despair!

TRANSMIGRATED TO WARHAMMER 40K! Lucan, once a 20-year-old gamer fed up with bad sequels, is brutally thrust into the grim darkness of the 41st Millennium! He awakens as a dying Rogue Trader heir, but with a game-changing cheat: a System that brings his game arsenal to life! Marines to mow down cultists and heretics? Summoned! Medics performing impossible battlefield miracles? Deployed! SCVs to repair a failing Warp Engine with methods that baffle even the Tech-Priests (and might just involve a 'soothing massage' for the ancient Machine Spirit)? You bet! Ambushed in the heart of his family's flagship, suspected by wary ship officers, and with Chaos cultists rampaging through the lower decks, Lucan is the last heir standing. The legendary Warrant of Trade – his birthright – is within reach, but only if he can survive the next few hours. The voidship is crippled, a mysterious plague is spreading, and the former Rogue Trader is missing, presumed dead. Lucan must: Master his unique System: Unlock new units and uncover the secrets of his newfound powers. Prove his loyalty: Navigate treacherous Imperial politics and clear his name. Save his ship: Battle Warp horrors and repair catastrophic damage before they're lost to the void forever. Claim his destiny: Rise from a near-corpse to the head of a Rogue Trader Dynasty. His knowledge of game strategy is now his greatest weapon. But in a galaxy where heresy means death and the gods of Chaos watch with hungry eyes, can one transmigrated gamer with a game arsenal army truly forge an empire amongst the stars? His toughest game has just begun, and in the 41st Millennium, it's play to win... or die trying!

A Saiyan Space Pod crashed into the Death World, Fenris, which the Wolf King Leman Russ ruled. Russ felt kinship toward the 4-year-old child who arrived on the planet of Fenris like himself, adopting him as his own child.

It is a time of darkness and despair. In the grim darkness of the 41st Millennium, the Emperor has long since departed from the world of mortals, and His demigod sons no longer walk amongst mankind. The future of humanity is naught but endless darkness and the flames of war. Its destiny seems to be a slow, inexorable decay, rotting from within the bloated and sclerotic shell of its own Imperium. Until souls from another world arrived. "Alright lads, I've got good news and I've got bad news. Which do you want first?" "Let's have the good news." "The good news is, we've been reincarnated. We're in a vast, interstellar age, and we are now transhuman super-soldiers—two hearts, three lungs, the works. It also seems we came with a complimentary power-up... one that feels very... WAAAGH!" "Brilliant! Isn't this the classic overpowered protagonist treatment from one of those portal fantasy stories? I can't wait to start living it up! Think we can bring our folks over? Right, so... what's the bad news?" "The bad news? Back home, we called this universe Warhammer 40,000." "..." In the stunned silence that followed, they collected themselves and began to explore this strange new universe. They learned to adapt, for their old reality had left them no path of return. They wept like Gretchin who'd had their toes trod on, yet still found the courage to march forward. In the grim darkness of the 41st Millennium, humanity was given another chance at renaissance. But this time, could Mankind seize it? Let the war begin! From the skies of Holy Terra to the galaxy's farthest edge. Let the Sea of Stars boil. Let the stars themselves be blinded. Let us bear witness, once more, to a galaxy liberated. Liberated by Mankind. ------------ Tags: Grimdark, Reincarnation/Isekai, Kingdom Building, Space Marines, For the Emperor!