The Emperor's rise filled Tzeentch with excitement.
The Emperor's rise meant the return of the fifth Chaos God, bringing them one step closer to completion.
Though the Emperor would rise in fury and turn his blade upon them, that too could become part of his plan. Tzeentch pondered these matters, needing to sort through them carefully once more. When his thoughts were finally in order, it would be time for him to act again.
The Necrons.
They too were expanding without restraint.
With the Necrons fully awakened, no race in the current galaxy could withstand their advance head-on.
The Imperium's battlefronts were constantly being lost. The weapons used by the Adeptus Mechanicus were nothing in the eyes of the mighty Necrons; all they needed to do was pull some obsolete, low-grade weapons from their warehouses to utterly overwhelm their enemies.
Thus, humanity's territory was steadily shrinking.
The Triarch.
Within the Supreme Council, the Necrons were still continuously experimenting with the Synapse Condensers.
They had already produced forty Synapse Condensers.
That was the terror of the Necrons.
Even with their dynasties now utterly declined, the Necrons' industrial capacity was still ten or even a hundred times greater than that of humanity, Gamma World, or even the complete human Imperium of the Golden Age.
This was the Necrons' foundation—the foundation of former masters of the universe.
If the Necrons had built a system-scale "Megastructure Blackstone Fortress" like Gamma World's, it would never have taken so long. Gamma World might still have been constructing its second ring when the Necrons had already completed the entire Megastructure Blackstone Fortress.
"Still not working?"
They had built forty Megastructure Synapse Condensers, yet they still could not deduce their soul data, as though that data had vanished long ago.
Their souls differed from human souls. Humanity had