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"A Creator arises from the darkness, and life follows him. His family quarrels, blows are exchanged, and the Dark Gods pour in through the wounds. The world, once so vibrant, collapses under the weight of Chaos, but its glory can live forever so long as one remains to remember it."

Lileath, Elven goddess of prophecy[21a]

The Warhammer World, known among certain astronomers of the Empire by its most ancient name, "The Fated Place," and its scientific name Mallus, supposedly originally coined by the Daemon Prince Be'lakor,[23a][24] and sometimes referred to as the "mortal world," the "Known World," or just "the world," is the planet, fourth in orbit of the ten worlds of the star Söll, that served as the primary battleground in the cosmic battle between the forces of Order and those of Chaos until it was finally destroyed by the actions of Archaon the Everchosen and the power of the Chaos Gods during the End Times in 2528 IC.[17]

According to the earliest mythology of the Dwarfs, Elves and Lizardmen, millions of years ago a race of beings known as the Old Ones, strange creatures possessing almost god-like powers, reshaped the climate and geography of this world into its current state.[6a]

These creatures were said to be alien to the world and were crafters and engineers. They looked upon this newly discovered world and found it good, and knew that it would play the central role in the destiny of the universe, so they took to steering its path closer towards the warmth of the sun, and forged the shape of its continents in accordance with their patterns of ancient prophecy.[6a]

To aid in their ordering, they created the so-called Polar Gates at the northern and southern extremes of the planet which allowed them to travel instantaneously through the vast space that separated their various colonised worlds.[6a]

The Old Ones would later pay the price for their arrogant intrusions. For their Warp Gates at the poles of the world, each dwarfing the greatest mountains in size, were destroyed as the spirit realm beyond the veil of reality writhed and boiled with the changing of the mortal plane.[6a]

The Warp Gates collapsed in an epoch-shattering explosion, flattening continents and replacing the constructions with massive seas of boiling Chaos where reality and the aethyr overlapped. Hordes of daemonic creatures charged into the world and slaughtered the Old Ones, bringing their shining civilisation to its knees.[6a]

Whatever the truth of its origins, the mortal world is a temperate planet whose surface is covered by several great continents, each with their own distinct civilisations and native creatures.[6a]

The Known World is orbited by two moons -- the white moon Mannslieb and the dark green moon Morrslieb, which is said to actually be a giant chunk of Warpstone -- condensed, solidified magic -- ejected into orbit of the world long ago when the Old Ones' Warp Gates first collapsed and began spilling the power of raw Chaos into the material world.[6a]

It was later revealed by the Elven goddess Lileath that the whole world is doomed to fall. No matter what the mortal nations of the world do, Chaos will inevitably triumph, as she revealed that the death of the mortal world was inevitable, a part of a great cycle that has repeated itself since the dawn of time.[17]

In this cycle, a divine creator arises and gives life to a barren world, then his family quarrels, culminating in blows that disrupt the world's precious balance and allows Chaos to pour in through the wounds, inevitably consuming it once more. All the gods of the Known World were in fact the survivors of the previous world, a world that was consumed in darkness, and those that survived it would come to lead a new life in the next. And so it was that the mortal world's doom would eventually arrive, and Chaos would forever rule it as its own.[17]

This was a prophecy which ultimately came to fruition during the End Times when the Known World was unmade by the power of Chaos and was replaced with the birth of a new creation from its battered heart -- the Mortal Realms.[17]

War Unending

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A map of the Known World as drawn by cartographers of the Old World.

The following is one account describing the current era of the Known World:

"This was once a world of purity and splendour. An ice-clad jewel in the heavens, slowly nurtured into a paradise by beings older than Time.
To look upon this world was to witness the hopes of that unknowable race made real. Lush vistas of dense jungle swathed the lands, winged lizards swooped lazily through the multicoloured mists. White-crested mountains soared through gossamer clouds to graze the heavens, their uncharted depths shot through with thick veins of precious metal. Oceans blue as sapphires caressed the lands under endless turquoise skies. Temple-cities thrived across the globe, their reptilian denizens as ordered as cogs in a divinely fashioned machine. For a while, the world knew harmony.
Then came Chaos.
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Crude map of the Known World; only known map to bear that legend for the mortal world.[22a]

The Great Cataclysm shook the firmament with such force its echoes still pervade, and always will. All semblance of tranquility was blasted away in an instant. A screaming gale of raw magic enveloped the lands and the beasts that dwelt within. It remade them into forms disturbing and unclean, shaping them like clay in the hands of a demented artist.
Where once was the beauty there is now a vision of insanity. The crumbling faces of ancient kings, hewn from granite cliffs in aeons past, speak backwards untruths devised purely to riddle a man to madness. Endless forests of gnarled and sentient trees grab and strangle those that stray too close, their eaves hung with throttled corpses. Towering citadels of bone and sinew burst upwards from the ground at the command of cackling mages. The parched lands crack and split to reveal mass graves, moaning faces, hissing lava. Monstrous terrors prowl the wilderness in search for fresh meat. Nowhere is safe.
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A map of the Known World as depicted in Total War: Warhammer III. It should be noted that while broadly accurate, this map is not canonical in terms of the sizes, distances between and positions of the continents, as it has been compressed and altered for gameplay reasons.

Upon this precarious foundation are built the sprawling nations of the world. The kingdoms of Mankind are triumphs of hope over constant adversity, their bustling fortress-cities breathtaking in size and accomplishment. And yet there can be no peace. The corrupting taint of Chaos yields discord as a field yields crops, and there are always warlords willing to reap its bloody harvest.
Ever onwards come the barbaric and murderous tribes of the wilds, flowing together into an immense horde that blackens the lands. The electric promise of conquest crackles in the air. Hell-spawned fiends boil out from the night, desperate to enslave and destroy. Roaring behemoths lumber out of their lairs, evil warlocks summon searing conflagrations of raw magic that turn entire battalions to ash.
Marching to meet them are armies beyond counting, their enchanted banners streaming in the wind. The rising sun turns red a hundred thousand spear points. Its rays burnish the armour of commanders hungry for conflict. And yet Man does not stand alone in his war against the darkness. The proud warhosts of the elder races stride out from their ancient realms, resplendent and majestic. Each warrior is the equal of a dozen lesser mortals, and yet none expect to see the dawn.
Under storm-wracked skies these surging legions clash. Battlelines slam into each other with the force of tidal waves. The muted roar of warfare resounds from the uncaring peaks.
The gods of strife shall feast upon this day, and every day hence, until the end of time."[1a]

Old World

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A map of the Old World

The Old World, called Elthin Arvan in the Eltharin language of the Elves, is the northwestern region of the Known World's sprawling eastern continent. It is the region of that great landmass where most of the realms of Men are located and is usually defined as the area west of the Worlds Edge Mountains, north of the Blood River and the Dwarf sea fortress of Barak Varr and south of the Troll Country. To its south lies the Badlands and the Southlands and eastward stretches the vast and mysterious Far East.

The isle of Albion lies off the coast of the Old World and is similar to the dread land of Norsca, in that it is neither a part of the Old World or entirely separate from it.

The Empire

The Empire is a land dominated by deep, dark forests strewn with spider webs and the moss-covered remains of the fallen. Its heartlands are infested with all kinds of evil, from the savage Beastmen to marauding Greenskins. These forests are punctuated by the spires of wizards' towers and the ruins of once-elegant Elf cities destroyed during the ancient War of the Beard, many of which are now the lair of fierce beasts, bandits, or mutants.[1b]

The southern and western lands of the Empire are more civilised, with numerous fortified cities built along the magnificent River Reik. The Reikland is the heart of the Empire, and houses the current greatest city of the Old World, Altdorf. The briar-choked wilderness that rises into the Worlds Edge Mountains is far more dangerous. Its wild and untamed places breed hardy fighters who form the backbone of many of the Empire's armies.[1b]

Bretonnia

Bretonnia lies to the south and west of the Empire, between the Grey Mountains and the endless reaches of the Middle Sea. Each of Bretonnia's provinces are ruled over by the dukes whose weather-stained castles rise into the air in imitation of the abandoned Elf towers along the realm's northern coast. Like much of the country, they are under constant repair and reconstruction.[1c]

Compared to the wealthy cities of the Empire, the settlements of Bretonnia are parochial, rundown and impoverished. The land boasts no seats of learning and its castles are decorated with mouldering tapestries of past glories. The pox-stricken peasantry live in shanty towns and hovels gathered about the castle walls, as the greater part of the country's wealth is spent on the splendour of its knights, for whom a fine appearance is just as important as the keen edge of sword and lance.[1c]

Kislev

Kislev is the most northern of the lands of the Old World proper and the closest to the Daemon-infested Chaos Wastes. It is a cold land bordered to the east by the Worlds Edge Mountains, and by the Sea of Claws to the west, whose provinces are known as oblasts. In these northlands every town and village is heavily defended because their lands are infested with Chaos warbands and marauding monsters like Beastmen. The plains of the eastern regions of the realm are sparsely inhabited by nomadic horse tribes; expert riders and archers born to the saddle. The western and southern tundra regions of the kingdom is more densely inhabited with many fortified settlements.[8a]

Kislev is ruled by great warrior-mages titled as tzars and tzarinas, who have potent magical powers rooted in their own elemental Ice Magic. The Kislevites are long-standing allies of the Empire. In times of great danger the two realms unite to overcome the perils of Chaos.[8a]

This relationship has lasted for many centuries with only the occasional dispute that has set the two nations against each other. The warriors of Kislev are amongst the finest cavalry in the Old World, with the resplendent Winged Lancers considered experts with horse and lance, aided by Ungol Horse Archers from the eastern tribes. Those are supported by Kossar infantry drawn from all across the oblasts of Kislev, trained to fight with bows and axes.[8a]

Troll Country

The area north of Kislev is a malign wilderness known as Troll Country. No tribes of Men or Greenskins dwell here, for the predators that stalk its untrammelled wastes are beyond counting. No other realm in the mortal world harbours as many monsters, the most common of which are Trolls of all breeds -- from the slime-covered and scaly beasts that wallow in the fish-stink of its polluted rivers to the unblinking, two-headed horrors that lie in wait within its mist-wreathed haunts. The mutating power of Chaos has touched more than Trolls, however.[7a]

Packs of ice-wolves hunt down and pounce upon those who stray into their territory, their mournful howls piercing the night. Cockatrices dwell within cavernous lairs and Manticores soar high above mountain ranges in search of fresh prey. Frost Wyrms make their lairs across the frozen tundra, still as death until the footfalls of trespassers trigger a murderous burst of activity. Though the sane men of the Old World abhor Troll Country as a frozen purgatory from which few return, the Champions of Chaos frequently brave its dangers. For where better to seek eternal glory than in a land that harbours more monsters than men?[7a]

Norsca

Lying close to the borders of the Chaos Wastes, the northlands of the Old World are saturated with malefic forces. It is a frozen wasteland stalked by all manner of gruesome monsters and roving barbarians. No crops survive there, for the ground is as hard as iron and the howling winds cut like daggers of purest cold. A network of fjords and mist-shrouded islands wreath the coastline, and it is here that the Norsemen build and tether the longships with which they terrorise the shores of the Known World.[7a]

In the lands of Norsca, lying between the Sea of Claws and the Sea of Chaos, scattered coastal settlements provide some respite from the cruel elements, yet they are often attacked by bloodkrakens and other horrors. Further inland, the ice gives way to frozen steppes and eventually to open plains, where the savage Norscan tribes of Chaos Marauder warriors and horsemen hunt and stay clear of bone-carpeted Ice Dragon lairs. It is a grim and shadowy land where the weak do not live long, and living means a constant fight for survival, supremacy and a chance to appease the Dark Gods who enslave the hearts of Norsca's people.[7a]

Albion

Albion is a small, windswept island off the coast of Norsca in the Great Ocean. It is said that it rains every day in Albion, that the islands are shrouded in mist and heavy fog while the land is predominantly bogs, marshes and fens. This damp and gloomy environment is inhabited by tribes of woad-wearing Men, led by Truthsayers, guardians of the island's many mysterious Ogham Stones, and inhabited by creatures such as Giants and the strange Fimir.[15a]

By absorbing much of the Chaos energy emitted by the northern Polar Gate, the soil of the island of Albion became tainted and once fertile fields quickly changed into quagmires where a man could sink without a trace. The thick woods and forests became wild places where hawthorn and poisonous plants choked the life from the trees. Many feared to enter this once beautiful glades, and many of those who did were never seen again. Even the creatures of Albion were not able to escape the mutating effects of Chaos and after only a short period of time the Human tribesfolk of the island told tales of terrible monsters lurking in the darkest reaches, emerging at night to prey upon the unwary.[15a]

Worlds Edge Mountains

East of the Empire rise the snow-capped peaks of the Worlds Edge Mountains. Amidst the heights and valleys, unseen by Men and Elves, the Dwarfs have chiselled vast architectural wonders. These are nothing less than underground cities -- nigh-impregnable strongholds built to house the race of Dwarfs at the height of their power and skill.[9a]

All of these underground mansions -- known as Dwarf Holds -- contain impressive fortifications, lower mining levels, great forges and workshops, and stone-hewn streets with living quarters. Although far below ground, these great Karaks are not darksome; they are illuminated by shafts cunningly wrought into the mountainside to allow in daylight. This, along with well-placed glowgems and great braziers, ensures that everywhere sparkles brightly with the glint of gold, the gleam of bronze, and the flash of gems.[9a]

Sylvania

Never has a land been more forsaken by the gods than Sylvania. Close to uninhabitable, Sylvania's forests are dingy copses of twisted, half-rotted trees that claw what nourishment they can from the thin soil. Lonesome moorlands and craggy hills punctuate the yellow-leafed woods, windswept and shrouded by the gloomy clouds that seep down from the Worlds Edge Mountains.[1i]

It is well that the land of Sylvania lies in the farthest east province of the Empire, for since the coming of the Vampire Counts who rule there, no sane man would want to claim dominion over its reaches. Nominally it is part of Stirland, but the notorious Vampire patriarch Vlad von Carstein left such a legacy of sorrow at the heart of Sylvania that it is considered a realm apart, and those peasant villagers who remain there live in perpetual terror of the night.[1i]

Athel Loren

Athel Loren is not as other forests of the Known World. Its ancient trees long ago found vigour and voice, and they learned to hate the lesser beings who swarmed about the forest's eaves, gnawing at their verdant majesty with axe and flame. Few intruders survive unbidden within Athel Loren's bounds, for its tree-spirits' vigilance is matched only by their intense loathing of interlopers.[1f]

That the Wood Elves were not consumed by the vengeful spirits of Athel Loren is one of the peculiar accidents of history. The alliance between Elvenkind and living forest was born out of a shared peril, for at the time the Dwarfs of the Grey Mountains pressed hard upon the forest's borders, felling trees to feed hungry furnaces and slaying Elves as payment for their past grudges. The Elves of that region were few and the Dwarfs many. Only through combining their forces could the Elves and tree-spirits hope to survive for long -- and so they have, under the wise rule of the Master of the Wild Hunt Orion and his consort Ariel, the immortal Queen in the Woods and avatar of the Elven goddess of nature Isha in the mortal world.[1f]

Estalia

The kingdoms of Estalia lie far to the south of the Old World, where the threat of Chaos seems very remote. Estalia is a southwestern penenisula of the Old World that is a collection of petty kingdoms. However, Estalians face no threat such as those from Orcs and Goblins so they mostly fight amongst themselves.[10a]

At present, the two most powerful Estalian kingdoms are the city-states of Bilbali and Magritta. Both are strong because of trade and access to the sea, a fact that causes much jealously amongst the poorer kingdoms of the Irrana Mountains. There is little evidence of the influence of Chaos in the Estalian kingdoms, but it is there -- not the brute power of the raging Beastmen, but the hidden plotting of secret societies and Chaos Cults which is slowly eating away at distant Estalia.[10a]

Tilea

Tilea is a sunny land southwest of the Empire. Unlike Bretonnia and the Empire, Tilea is not a unified kingdom of its own but a collection of rival city-states. It is bordered by three mountain ranges -- the Apuccini Mountains to the east, the Irrana Mountains to the north, and the Abasko Mountains to the west -- and the Tilean Sea. Due to these impressive natural barriers, Tilea never suffered Chaos or Greenskin invasions as did the Empire, Kislev, and even Bretonnia.[10b]

While this boon has allowed Tilea to develop a highly advanced culture, perhaps the most advanced among the Men of the Old World, it also has kept the region politically divided. With no outside threat to unify the city-states, a true sense of shared nationhood has never developed.[10b]

Border Princes (Borderlands)

Separated from the Empire by the Black Mountains, the lands of the Border Princes are places of constant skirmishing and instability as local feudal warlords struggle endlessly for a few more hectares of their own dismal realm. Despite that, it is an ideal place for unscrupulous individuals to make some money selling their skills and ingratiating themselves with the would-be nobility.[16a]

The Borderlands, as the region is also known, are well-supplied with ruins, many of them dating from just a few years ago. Indeed, the areas ruled by the Border Princes often have more ruins than living settlements. The most common ruins in the Borderlands are simply the remains of the most recent attempts to settle the area.[12a]

These can be destroyed in many ways and often are. Sometimes the neighbours resettle the site, but often it is simply abandoned, as no one has the resources to take over. As a result, these ruins are almost always above ground and almost always badly damaged in some way, even if only by the weather.[12a]

Most of these ruins were left behind from the sultan of Araby's attempts to invade the Old World. As a result, they are not among the oldest, and they are recognisably Human in origin.[12a]

Badlands

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A map of the Badlands

The Badlands, as their name suggests, are harsh terrain, full of boulder-strewn moors and arid steppes. Ancient ruins, barrows and cairns testify that once the land was more fertile, but now they are just a grim tribute to some mysterious, long-gone civilisation of Men. These days the main inhabitants of the Badlands are Orcs and Goblins, with all manner of Greenskin tribes fighting for living space.[11a]

The Greenskins roam the plains, make ramshackle camps, and establish strongholds in a constant battle over territory. The ever-shifting borders are marked with picket lines of spiked skulls, gory battle trophies or vast tribal symbols carved into the rocky outcroppings. All across the Badlands effigies of the Greenskin gods Gork and Mork cast long shadows over the plains. Some are sculpted in stone or shaped out of piled bones, but most often the crude idols are fashioned from the heaped dung of countless Greenskins.[11a]

Marshes of Madness

The Marshes of Madness are generally considered to be the southern border of the Badlands. It is a mist-covered swamp that is trackless and virtually impossible to cross. Despite its treacherous nature, many Goblin tribes live there, building great tilted huts or bidding their shamans to raise islands from the deep mire.[11a]

Further south, the quagmire turns into a series of low hills before becoming dry plain and finally desert. This is the northernmost tip of the Land of the Dead and many Savage Orcs can be found in this barren region. A barrier of great stone idols stands at the edge of the shifting sands. These statues were raised there by the primitive Greenskins to ward off the foul spirits that plague the cursed realm to the south.[11a]

Southlands

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A map of the Southlands

Far to the south of the Old World, beyond the mysterious realm of Araby and the Land of the Dead, lies the continent known as the Southlands. Its northern land mass is a barren wasteland of deserts, studded with dusty and deserted tomb-cities, while further south, it is a land of unspoiled jungle and swamp, isolated from the realms of Men, Elves and Dwarfs for uncounted centuries though home to several temple-cities of the Lizardmen.

Many brave or foolish explorers and treasure hunters -- though the two are often indistinguishable -- have attempted to penetrate the thick jungles that make up the majority of the southern region of this land, but almost all have never been seen or heard of again.[3a]

Land of the Dead (Nehekhara)

The Land of the Dead is a fiery land of bone-dry sand and the jagged remnants of the once-mighty ancient empire of Men called Nehekhara. The rolling dunes are punctuated only by the bones of a dead civilisation, half-submerged cities that are slowly devoured by the sands over the aeons, and listing pillars that proclaim the greatness of dead kings. No oases can exist here, for the punishing sun glares down like the eye of an angry and suspicious god.[1h]

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A global map of the Known World indicating weather and climate patterns, particularly over the Southlands.

At the heart of this realm lies Khemri, the Great Necropolis, many times the size of the largest Human city of the present Old World and still awe-inspiring despite the vagaries of the millennia. Truly the majesty of the Nehekharan king Settra was such that it can never truly be erased. The God-King, now one of the Undead Tomb Kings who rule this bleak land, has vowed that his realm will be restored to its former glory, even if it takes the blood and sweat of all the nations of the mortal world to accomplish it.[1h]

Araby

The land of the Men of Araby lies along the north-west coast of the Southlands between the Atalan Mountains and the Great Ocean. To the east is the Great Desert that separates Araby from the Land of the Dead. Although the climate is dry and hot the western winds carry moisture-laden clouds that give up their water as they are suddenly forced upwards by the tall Atalan peaks.[4a]

The resultant rain falls upon the mountains and gives rise to numerous seasonal streams that, in winter at least, form substantial westward-flowing rivers. Although much of the land is dry, the rivers bring the water needed to survive by Arabyan cities, towns and villages, and there are also numerous oases even in the arid regions to the south.[4a]

Far East

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A map of the Far East

Dark Lands

The Dark Lands are a stark and cheerless place, where nature has rent the ground and burst the mountains apart. Amongst the peaks volcanoes spew black smoke into the filthy sky. In the plains the stench of tar pits and oil pools hangs heavily in the air. Steaming lava from beneath the earth's crust covers the ash wastes with a blanket of bubbling magma. The Chaos Dwarf empire is sited at the eastern part of this place as well as the adjoining Mountains of Mourn.[2a]

Almost nothing can grow in the Dark Lands. The dim light and choking, ash-strewn air combine to ensure that the land remains devoid of vegetation except for a few, straggly, black thorns. The volcanoes and gaping pits bring up all kinds of minerals and gems from beneath the earth: gold and silver, iron and copper, diamonds and sapphires, as well as sulpher, oil and tar. It is a land rich in the materials Dwarfs especially covet.[2a]

Mountains of Mourn

To the east of the Dark Lands are the Mountains of Mourn. It is here that the Ogres make their home; hunting, eating, and sometimes riding to war upon the cavebeasts that dwell there -- shaggy Rhinox and mammoth being the most common.[1l]

In the foothills of these mountains live the Gnoblars, a snivelling, big-nosed subspecies of Goblin too weak to protect themselves from the predators of the Dark Lands. They do all the fetching, carrying and dirty work of Ogre society, and in return the Gnoblars receive a measure of safety, hardly ever ending up as a light snack.[1l]

Ind

Many are the tales of wonder told by the spice merchants returned from the lands to the east of the Old World, but few such yarns can be as bizarre as the accounts of the creatures said to reside in the verdant rainforests of central Ind.[14a]

The lands of Ind are rich and fertile, and ruled by aristocratic overlords from their gorgeous palaces. Yet the people are poor and superstitious, and revere a staggering array of gods and spirits, leaving offerings and saying prayers to them ceaselessly as they go about their day.[14a]

One such spirit dwells within the rainforests, and is said to be a strange crossbreed of man and giant cat, combining the worst traits of each. These creatures are rarely seen, yet cautionary tales are told up and down the Kingdoms of Ind, and offerings to keep them at bay are made at roadside shrines wherever the path passes through, or near the shadowy forest.[14a]

Grand Cathay

The travellers that return from far-off Grand Cathay tell tales of great golden pagodas and the inexhaustible armies of the eastern despots who rules this great nation of Men. They bring exotic spices and finest silks, gleaming gold, luxurious porcelain vases, and all manner of strange and wonderful items from the Kingdom of the Dragon, glimpses of the mysterious glory of the distant and rich Far East.[13a]

They also bring tales of jade cities and high temples where mystics probe the movements of the heavenly bodies and the positions of the stars, of the scholars who inscribe every word ever uttered by their divine Dragon Emperor. Many strange creatures are said to live in the land of Cathay, from serpentine Cathayan Dragons to gigantic living stone dogs and other magical stone constructs which guard the massive cities and the temples of the multitudinous gods of Cathay.[13a]

Nippon

The inscrutable eastern empire known as Nippon is ruled by a reclusive semi-divine emperor, but real power lies in the hands of the many feudal warlords or "samurai." These warrior nobles govern large domains and command retinues of similar warriors with which they frequently indulge in private wars among themselves.[6a]

Nippon is an island realm and a notable sea power and it sometimes happens that a samurai war fleet is dispersed by a typhoon, scattering the ships far and wide. Should an isolated war junk fetch up on a foreign shore the samurai commander will gather his warriors and march straight for the nearest representative of authority to offer his service in return for food and shelter.

Sometimes samurai lords deliberately embark their followers into war junks and set sail towards the rising sun in search of adventure, especially if the other feudal clans back home in Nippon are interfering with attempts at political advancement.[6a]

Khuresh

There are many night-haunted legends emanating from the fetid jungles and deadly wastes of the far Hinterlands of Khuresh.[5b]

Stories abound of the dread Snakemen and the foul and nightmarish Blood Naga queens who rule there -- the frightful serpent-Naga of dim Khuresh whose lives are said to be counted as the ages of the mortal world, and their appetite for blood shames even the ancient Vampire queens of thrice-cursed Lahmia.[5b][5c]

It is a realm where Men are no more than hunted prey, and blood and souls are the only coin in trade.[5a][5b]

New World

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The "New World" region of the Known World, home to the continents of Naggaroth and Lustria.

The "New World" is a term used to describe the western continents of the Known World that remain largely uncharted by the Empire and the other Human civilisations of the Old World. It includes the steaming jungles of Lustria in the south and the frigid, desolate lands of Naggaroth in the north.[1a]

While not technically part of the New World, the island-continent of Ulthuan, homeland of the High Elves, is also often lumped into the region by Human cartographers, for whom the Elven homeland is as much unexplored and mysterious terra incognita as the more savage continents to its west.[1a]

This region is termed the "New World" because it represents the ultimate, final frontiers of Humanity as well as an homage to the original home realms of Men within the larger, eastern continental mass that is the "Old World". [1a]

Ulthuan

The island continent of Ulthuan is situated in the Great Western Ocean, between the Old and New Worlds. It is divided into a number of independent High Elven kingdoms, and is ruled over by the Phoenix King and his consort, the Everqueen. Ulthuan is a land of white-crested mountains and deadly magical beasts, against whom the High Elves sharpen their martial excellence.[1d]

The drifting energies of magic that permeate the mortal world are eventually drawn to Ulthuan like water in a whirlpool. There they form the invisible Great Vortex shaped by the network of standing stones raised by the ancient High Elven Archmage Caledor Dragontamer, a network which culminates upon the Isle of the Dead, where this excess magic is drained from the world, thus making it safe from the worst depredations of the Daemons of Chaos.

In this way Ulthuan draws such baleful arcane energies out of the mortal world, preventing the tide of magic spewing forth from the Old Ones' shattered gateways at the world's poles from overpowering the material plane and transforming the world into an extension of the seething Realm of Chaos.[1d]

Naggaroth

The sadistic Dark Elves rule over the realm of Naggaroth to the north of the continent of Lustria in the New World. Naggaroth means the "Land of Chill" in the dialect of Eltharin spoken by the Dark Elves called Druhir, and it is a kingdom as harsh as the souls of the Dark Elves themselves.

Mighty fortresses of city-spires and jagged, menacing watchtowers sprout from the wind-scoured landscape alongside skull-carved outcrops of rock and sparse, black-pined forests infested with poisonous vermin.[1e]

Dividing Naggaroth are the Blackspine Mountains. Beneath these majestic obsidian peaks are vast caverns and underground seas within which ghastly beasts and tentacled monsters dwell. In the chasm and caves under the mountains the saurian Cold Ones make their lairs, foul-smelling and scaly predators harnessed by the elite cavalrymen of the Druchii the better to rend and slay their prey.[1e]

Lustria

The southern continent of Lustria is all but covered in thick, dense jungle that is practically impenetrable to the rest of the Known World. The Slann required a safe haven in which to practice their meditations, and instead of erecting a fortress or castle in the manner of the lesser mortal races, they altered the ecology of an entire continent until everything from the giant saurian and insectile predators of the forest to the tiniest maggot could prove fatal to an intruder from another land.[1k]

For an enemy even to look upon the works of the Lizardmen, they must labour through a green hell infested with Piranha Lizards, Bloodwasps and roving packs of voracious Cold Ones. Nonetheless, rumours of the legendary wealth of the Lizardmen still brings armies of treasure hunters to Lustria year after year. Very few of them make it back, but those who do are usually rich beyond measure.[1k]

Under-Empire

Skaven Under-Empire lairs

A map showing the location of the Skaven Under-Empire's main strongholds and lairs across the Old World.

The Skaven Under-Empire stretches across the globe deep below the earth, from the great subterranean city of Skavenblight in the Blighted Marshes of Tilea to the plague-ridden warrens of Lustria. This subterranean civilisation is host to many hundreds of Skaven clans, some relatively small, some so large that they count numerous lesser Thrall Clans amongst their number.[1j]

The vast majority of these are known as the "Warlord Clans," each ruled over by a tyrannical and merciless Skaven warrior lord who constantly plots and schemes to retain his position and worsen that of his rivals. In turn, the Under-Empire as a whole is directed by the powerful ratmen who comprise the Council of Thirteen, which ultimately answers to the Skaven deity known as the Horned Rat, a lesser god of Chaos.[1j]

Because the rulers of the ratmen's clans rarely survive for long, these warlords are paranoid to a fault.[1j]

Chaos Wastes (Northern Wastes)

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A map of the northern Chaos Wastes, north of Norsca

No matter where a traveller started their journey, if they were to head due north they would eventually find themselves in the northern Chaos Wastes. It is a harsh landscape that blights the mortal world, becoming ever more inhospitable and bizarre the further north the trespasser treads into the frozen tundra lands of the far north. Here the physical world is warped by and blends with the magical energies of the Realm of Chaos until it is impossible to tell where one plane ends and the other begins. [1g]

As the traveller passes further into the Northern Wastes, they would find thenselves labouring beneath a storm-shaken sky, where they would witness the rebellion of nature, for even the elements are said to be torn between the mortal and immortal worlds.[1g]

Gargantuan pillars of black and broken stone stretch in every direction, surrounding the angry void of Chaos like gigantic teeth ranged about the gaping maw of an impossibly titanic entity.[1g]

About the blurred edges of the Realm of Chaos rages the Eternal Battle, the bone-strewn landscape crunching and snapping under the armoured feet of those mortal servants of Chaos who duel and slay for unending glory in the eyes of the Chaos Gods.[1g]

Southern Wastes of Chaos

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A map showing the high concentration of Beastfiends in the Southern Chaos Wastes.

The Southern Wastes of Chaos, also called the "Southern Wastes" and the "Southern Chaos Wastes," found at the Known World's southern polar region, are the counterpart to the northern Chaos Wastes. Unlike the wastes of the north of the Known World, little to no information exists about those in the south.[19a]

The Southern Wastes once housed one of the Old Ones two Polar Gates and after its collapse, the landmass it stood on was flooded by the power of Chaos.[1a] Unlike its northern counterpart, however, this landmass was not connected to the other continents of the world and as a result, the only way to reach it is to cross the sea. The mortal races avoid it and maps often only describe the region with the warning that "here be Daemons."[19a]

The only mortal beings with some kind of stronghold in the Southern Wastes are the High Elves, who control the Gates of Calith between the Southern Chaos Wastes and the Far East.[20a]

Of the Southern Chaos Wastes' natives, not much is known. Rumours point the origin of Warpfire Dragons to this desolate land.[3a] Daemons and other monsters hold sway here. Beastfiends, variants of Beastmen that have little resemblance to Men, but are instead fusions of beasts and Daemon, battle each other for supremacy and the favour of the Dark Gods.[20a]

Great Ocean

Beyond the shores of Bretonnia stretches the Great Ocean, imaginatively named for its immense size. The largest known ocean in the mortal world, its rough and wind-whipped waters are plied by ships of every race and nation.[16b]

Aside from the constant threat of piracy, slavers and seasickness (a danger not to be sniffed at), there also lurks a darker, more primal menace: sea monsters. The deep waters of the Great Ocean hide not only the sunken wrecks of Tilean treasure ships but also hideous rubbery, tentacle-waving serpents filled with malice and a general disregard for all mortal shipping. [16b]

It is even said, by old crusty sea dogs, that the dark currents of the Great Ocean actually hide an entire underwater kingdom. Such wild speculation can hardly be given credit, though it is difficult to disprove.[16b]

The Warp As Link Between Different Warhammer Universes

Despite numerous similarities, unlike Warhammer Age of Sigmar which can be considered the direct as well as spiritual sequel to the Warhammer universe, its futuristic, space fantasy counterpart, Warhammer 40,000, is not directly related to the canonical Warhammer fantasy universe.

In any case, over the years, Games Workshop has repeatedly inserted "Easter Eggs" that would suggest the Warp possibly acts as a link between the two universes. These Easter Eggs, however, can be contradictory, and are often left to the interpretation of the reader. Below is a short list of them:

  • Daemons of the Aethyr from both universes are supposedly the very same, even named characters, though some have different backgrounds and fates than their Warhammer 40,000 counterparts.[1]
  • During the End Times, the Skaven, thanks to a bizarre mechanism, managed to make contact with a strange Elven race, implied to be the Aeldari.[17]
  • In June 2018, a White Dwarf Q&A article alluded to the fact that Slaanesh, having been created by the Aeldari in Warhammer 40,000 lore, could exist in a realm of pleasure located beyond space and time, free to send his minions wherever he pleased, which possibly included the "World-That-Was." This directly conflicts with Warhammer's lore, however, which claims that Slaanesh was first created by the lustful desires of the Warhammer World's intelligent races affecting the Aethyr, and not the Aeldari. Despite its contradictory nature, this is the closest Games Workshop has come to confirming a link between the two settings since the 1980's.

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