Warhammer: Do Not Call Me the God of All Machines

Human civilization has entered its thirtieth millennium, and the galaxy burns in the flames of human civil war, as the Emperor's expedition to reshape civilization turns to dust.

In this moment where hope and despair coexist, the long-sleeping Loci awakens to begin his journey.

As the sole executor of the 'Reinforcement Future' plan, he will utilize the legacy of the Golden Age to continue human civilization, constantly completing the technology tree in search of breakthroughs from the cage.

**Emperor**: "This universe is beyond saving. Let's go, leave, and remember your mission."

**Loci**: "Hope has never disappeared, the expedition has never ceased. The multiverse holds infinite possibilities. When I return, everything will be redeemed."

I am the close ally of the original entity, the pioneer of the Aida spirit race's revival, the mightiest and most domineering waaaaghboss in the eyes of the green-skinned orcs, the hope of the space necrons possessing souls, the master of the star gods.

You may call me the Omnissiah walking the world, and I will lead humanity, submerged in endless suffering, to launch an eternal expedition…

*(Imperial faction, human stance, a million words of the Warhammer universe line, interspersed with one hundred eighty thousand words of the multiverse line)*

**Universe 01**: X-Men Universe