Keisha’s tone revealed helplessness; she knew well that the development of civilization should have been diverse and harmonious.
But the civilizations in the warhammer universe were trapped in endless strife and chaos.
She watched the images on the screen—the modified Psykers, the fleets struggling in the Warp, the Planets shattered by the flames of war—and her heart was filled with pity.
“But it cannot be denied that, for humanity, this guy really led them to achieve greatness once again!”
Keisha’s voice carried complex emotions.
Although she didn’t care for the Empire’s actions, she had to admit that the Emperor of Mankind had indeed fulfilled his promise to humanity.
Setting aside his harsh politics, He was truly worthy of the title Emperor of Mankind.
Keisha’s thoughts drifted to those Primarchs.
If she guessed correctly, they hadn’t even emerged from their nutrient pods when they were brought to those Worlds, right?
How did these Primarchs survive in such strange environments and then become the overlords of those Planets?
Even in their Universe, genetic engineering could only be initiated at specific times.
She knew all too well the complexity and limitations of genetic engineering.
In the Super God World, although genetic engineering was highly developed, it could only be initiated under specific conditions to ensure the healthy growth of new life.
Yet those Primarchs, in such harsh environments, not only survived but became the overlords of the Planets—this was truly unbelievable.
Three-Body World
“How many fleets?”
The Three-Body leader was nervously watching the screen in front of him, which displayed shocking news from a distant Universe.
He wanted to confirm from the other party that he hadn’t misheard; this number was simply too shocking.
“4300 expeditionary fleets.”
The military Archon’s voice carried obvious fear and unease; his body trembled slightly, as if he couldn’t believe the words he was speaking.
For the Three-Body civilization, this number was simply astronomical.
You have to realize that just gathering a single fleet to head to Earth had exhausted half of their production capacity, yet the other party could so easily churn out so many fleets.
Silence spread rapidly among the Three-Body leaders; everyone was too shocked by this number to speak.
4300 expeditionary fleets meant that the other party possessed incomparably powerful military strength, far exceeding the imagination of the Three-Body civilization.
They realized that the enemy they were facing was not only powerful but also tightly organized, with clear goals and plans.
This discovery made the Three-Body leaders feel unprecedented pressure and fear, and they began to re-evaluate their strategies and plans.
Meanwhile, human society on Earth had also split into two factions because of the Emperor of Mankind’s actions.
One faction consisted of those who were extremely shocked and angry at the Emperor of Mankind’s behavior, believing that His actions were simply the greatest crime in human history.
Massacres, slave labor, and everything the Empire did seemed to be trampling the morality and humanity that humans had developed over centuries underfoot.
A representative figure among them, Cheng Xin, even spoke these thought-provoking words: “If the future of humanity is this dark and cruel, then humanity might as well perish.”
Her voice carried despair and helplessness, as if she had already lost faith in the future of humanity.
Another faction supported the Emperor of Mankind’s decisions without hesitation, believing that when facing unknown cosmic threats, decisive measures must be taken.
If they didn’t cut the Gordian knot, who knew if those aliens would unite to strangle this nascent nation.
They firmly believed that only through powerful strength and firm will could humanity survive in the Universe.
This faction believed that although the Emperor of Mankind’s actions were cruel, they were a necessary choice in the struggle for survival in the Universe.
The debate between the two factions became increasingly intense, causing human society to fall into unprecedented division and turmoil.
Everyone was fighting for their beliefs and debating for the future of humanity.
This debate not only affected the political landscape on Earth but also profoundly influenced human moral concepts and values.
People began to rethink what true morality was and what the true way of survival was.
In this debate, every corner of human society was filled with tension and unease, and everyone was forced to face a difficult choice: whether to hold fast to their moral beliefs or to compromise for the sake of survival.
Human civilization had reached its crossroads.
Warhammer World
Horus, the Primarch of the Luna Wolves, stood beside the Emperor of Mankind and said: “I’m starting to think this machine is deliberately smearing us.”
“War has indeed occurred, and necessary violent conquests do exist in the historical records; I will not deny any of this.”
The Emperor of Mankind’s gaze swept across every Primarch and Space Marine present.
As if telling them that the path of the Empire’s rise was not smooth sailing, but all of this was for a higher goal.
“However, whenever a World or civilization resists the Empire and rejects our offers of friendship, whenever alien races launch attacks as humanity approaches…”
“There are 100 Worlds that cheer with joy upon seeing the expeditionary fleet appear in the sky.”
The Emperor of Mankind’s voice carried pride, and His gaze shimmered with hope for the future.
He knew well that the Empire’s crusade was not just for conquest, but for reconstruction and unification.
The Empire’s crusade was indeed cruel, and He would not deny it; the Emperor of Mankind would not refute the views of people from those other Worlds regarding the crusade.
Because that was exactly what humanity in this era lacked: hope and a beautiful vision for the future.
“This period known as the Great Crusade was actually not bloody most of the time.”
“Although our expeditionary fleets departed from Terra like shrapnel from a bomb, their journey was not for destruction.”
“But to retrieve those lost branches of humanity and rebuild the galactic civilization destroyed by the Age of Strife and the Long Night.”