God Emperor Warhammer Novels & Stories

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

As a result, the Russian eye was just one of the millions of suns that make up the galaxy and surround the many planets. Bypassing another inhabited world. The most interesting thing is that not all these worlds are inhabited. Some were led by green monsters called okras. Some were very beautiful, but totally alien houses called Eldar. The Empire served by the Space Wolves destroyed much of the human world. The Empire was ruled by Emperor Allfather, a mutilated god whose shattered shells gave birth to Russ and his siblings and existed as giant machines on the ancestral world of Terra. The emperor was served by a large legion of priests, magistrates, rulers and tax collectors.

"No. The one that this Shoggoth served, according to my sources, was the last of the Elder Gods to be imprisoned. It was the most powerful of them, and it was the one the others had united to try and defeat. If it gets free and into this dimension, it will be powerful and hateful and insane beyond all reason. And it will do ANYTHING to keep from getting sent back. The problem is that the force of order that defeated it has remained basically on the sidelines for the sake of balance. It has had no counterpart since time as we know it began, so it has simply watched. If the Elder God gets free, then the force of order. . . God . . . will go after it. Whatever dimension they fight in . . . well

They were the Gods of War of Somerland, legends made flesh. At the center of the formation stood Elysia Fang, the Goddess of War. Clad in formidable armor that gleamed like forged iron, she radiated a serene yet fearsome authority. Her intense gaze, hardened by countless battles, was tempered by her unwavering loyalty to Somerland.

The void rumbled, and the Demon-slain Finger showed its power. The terrifying giant finger rushed toward the Fiend Emperor. Boom! Boom! The storm continued to rage, and the entire starry sky trembled without stopping. Various energies within tens of thousands of meters could crush Empyrean Immortals easily. This was a war of Immortal Emperors. No one else could interfere at all.

"May you prosper forever, and bring good to the Godly Region…" The tens of thousands of soldiers and generals had not been able to take Tarrasque down after so many hours of fighting, but Emperor Aurelias had done it within a few rounds. He had also killed a general at lightning speed. Who would dare to protest against a force like that becoming Heaven Emperor? Emperor Aurelias smiled at the sight before turning to look at Empress Heidi. "What do you think, Heidi?" Whew! Empress Heidi bit her lip, forcing out a smile. "Your power is nothing like the Godly Region has ever seen, so much more than Nine Heavens ever was. You're the most suitable person to be Heaven Emperor, so why would I have a

"The Emperor of Corceigea Empire, Leonardo Kartan Crossus." Finesia flinched a bit as her lips parted, she doesn't know what Jeneva is talking about. Hearing Leonardo's name from someone's mouth makes her envious, it feels something wrong deep inside her. "I don't exactly understand, who is this Emperor you're talking about?" she asked. Jeneva trembles just by saying the Emperor's name. "The Emperor who fought the Divine Dragon alone in Grisaia and tamed it. He's not just a powerful man but an immortal born from a Goddess's blood."

He roared with pride. "It’s the start of the bloody night. It’s the beginning of my era. Be prepared for hell. Be prepared for the immortal life of your Ferocious Emperor. I am the LORD. I am the Power. No one could stop me. No one could deny to obey me. Just a few days, and I will rule over the world". He shrieks while raising his hands in the air.

“I’m very observant.” Silence. Then… Soren shook his head again. “You’re going to be a problem.” “I already am.” A knock sounded at the door. Soren stiffened. Then moved to open it. A servant entered. Bowed. “There is an order.” Soren’s expression tightened. “What order?” The servant hesitated. Then said carefully, “The Emperor requests the Omega’s presence.” Silence. I smiled slowly. “So soon?” Soren looked at me. Worried.

“Your minions? You must be delirious. I am their ruler and I hold dominion. I called to them, and they came for me not for you, you sorry excuse for a demon.” “We shall see who they call master in a few short moments,” Agremon taunted. The two circled around each other like lions ready to pounce. Emma walked up to the edge with Hannah in tow, only to find a darkness encroaching on the mesa from as far as the eye could see, a darkness teaming with all forms of undead and immortal demon-kind. She shivered and held Hannah close. So it was really happening. The war between Good and Evil was about to begin. Emma wasn’t religious by nature, more spiritual than anything else. But today, that didn’t