Our Journey Through Warhammer

(Completed premium work on Qidian, read with confidence)

This is a dark and desperate era. In the dark forty-first millennium, the Emperor has long departed from the world, and the sons of the gods no longer walk among men.

Humanity's future is left with nothing but endless darkness and war; it seems that humanity's fate is destined to slowly rot upon that bloated and rigid Empire. Until the souls from another world arrive.

“Guys, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?”

“The good news, I guess.”

“The good news is we've crossed over; this is a vast interstellar age, and we are high-ranking interstellar superhumans with two hearts and three lungs. It seems we even come with a very wagggh external enhancement.”

“Awesome! Isn't this the treatment of a protagonist in an Isekai power fantasy? I can't wait to enjoy life in this new world. If possible, can I bring my parents over? By the way, what's the bad news?”

“The bad news is that this world is what we call Warhammer 40k.”

“...Huh?”

They calmly pondered and began to explore this unfamiliar world.

They adapted to their circumstances; after all, reality no longer left them any leeway.

They cried like a little bugger who had just stubbed its toe, yet still mustered the courage to move forward bravely.

In the dark forty-first millennium, humanity once again welcomes an opportunity for revival. But this time, can humanity seize it?

Let the war begin!

From the skies of Terra, covering the edges of the galaxy.

Let the star sea boil.

Let the stars close their eyes.

Let us witness the galaxy being liberated once more.

Liberated by humanity.