Warhammer End Times Novels & Stories

The Paladins stared at my data-deck in sheer disbelief. "When Neo-Angeles ascends, the mantle will rupture. The western hemisphere will format itself in a sea of magma. You fought valiantly for the Open World, anomalies. But you will only have seventy-two hours to enjoy it before it burns. End transmission." The audio file clicked off, replaced by the soft hiss of static. I looked up at Dax. My hands were shaking. We hadn't just saved the city; we had backed a cornered animal into executing a scorched-earth protocol.

--- ### The Final Exchange The moment Silas touched the watch, the White Void screamed. A massive surge of "Raw Narrative" blasted through Silas’s arm. He saw the history of the world—the Board meetings, the experiments, the millions of Elaras who had died before this one. He saw the "End" they had planned: a beautiful, tragic sunset where everyone died and the Readers cried. [WARNING: UNAUTHORIZED OWNERSHIP TRANSFER] the Hub boomed from the sky. "Give it... here!" Silas roared, his shadow-form cracking under the pressure.

“It’s me. Look at me.” I couldn’t. My breathing was too fast. My nails dug into my palms just to keep from lashing out. I felt it—the snap in my chest, the pull toward power. Toward striking again. Terror hit like ice water. I staggered back, arms wrapped tight around myself. “I—I can’t—” The words clawed out of my throat. “I almost—” The prophecy screamed in my skull. If the calamity is not averted, one of the pair must die, and the packs will fall into chaos.

Just like what happened to me in my previous life. When I heard of their death, the weight on me was instantly relieved. Those who brought about my tragic end were gone at last. The winter of my life ended, and I was heading toward spring.

Eternal peace. THE END

The Omniscient Deity said gravely, “Once the seal is released, the Earth will definitely change. Whether humans can survive in the end times will be determined by the current generation of ancient martial artists. This crop of ancient martial artists is the leader of humanity. In the future, humanity will be completely reliant on this group of people. “They’ll have to fight against foreigners, mutated beasts, and the harsh environment of the world. If they’re defeated, all humans will become extinct on Earth. Do you understand?” The Omniscient Deity was speaking solemnly. James scratched his head and said, “It’s not that serious, is it?” “No.” The Omniscient Deity corrected, “It’ll be much m

“You’re not planning a war anymore.” Adrain zoomed out. The entire globe shimmered before him—fractured continents glowing with scattered points of human survival. “I already won the war,” he said. Silence followed. Heavy. Knowing Samuel understood then. Adrian's next words confirmed it. “I’m planning an extinction. The holomap shifted. A cascade of calculations unfolded—chain reactions, infrastructure collapses, nuclear contingencies. Adrain’s strategy was no longer about territory or survival. It was about ending the Human Era entirely. Power grids first then Communication collapse next.

In just that, he killed the powerful ancient of ancient wizard. E.J laid down to the ground as the Litcherous Spectre wore off. The war ended. The greatest catastrophe finally met its final end. The chaos is no more. But not from a far, a pair of mischievous eyes staring at the kid as a smile graces it lips devilishly as its tongues swipes its mouth hungrily. ******* Three days! Three days had pass, when the war ended. The news spreaded through out the connecting soil of Mavis so as to the different kingdoms. It even reaches the remaining unknown pillars of leadership. Fear consumed theirselves hearing the terrible catastrophe it did to Mavis Ancienterre.

He said as soon as he stood up, and helped me up. "The guardians? Who are they?" I asked quizzically. "They're everything. It's time." Brian said mysteriously. "Time for?" I ask walking in step with him. "Time for the end of the world. Time for the greatest war humanity has ever known. Time for Armageddon."