Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

When the heavily armored chicken thieves advanced crazily, the leader priest of the Khorne sect did not have any worries.

He has more important things to do than those weak thieves.

"Fight, warriors of the Blood God!"

In the big tent, under the witness of the priests of Khorne, the two Blood God warriors began a sacred duel.

Determined to die, they fought until their bodies were bloody.

In this duel, only one person can survive!

Phew——

The tomahawk struck into the skull.

The disciple of Khorne fell holding the great sword.

The challenger won by chopping down his enemy with a tomahawk.

He will replace the former and become the number one warrior under the priest's tent!

"Warrior, you have won my admiration..."

The priest showed no mercy to the dead and cast admiring glances at the victors.

He cut off the loser's head with his own hands and stuck it on the spikes of the ax warrior's armor.

That is the glory the victor deserves.

This is the rule within the Khorne sect, which is to constantly kill and fight to gain status.

No one can avoid challenges.

You can only defend your glory or turn into a corpse.

And the winner will get everything.

"die!"

The Tomahawk Warriors seemed to be dazzled by victory.

When the priest turned around and was distracted, he roared and slashed at the opponent's head.

The battle ax struck down with great force and the sound of breaking wind.

However, the priest realized the danger and turned his head to avoid the attack.

The tomahawk did not hit his head, but struck deeply into his back shoulder.

"How dare you make a sneak attack?"

The priest turned around and grabbed the battle ax warrior by the neck:

"This is the behavior of a sinister villain, you are our shame!"

He suddenly broke the opponent's neck, took off his entire head, and inserted it into the spikes on the back of the armor.

Afterwards, the priest suddenly pulled out the battle ax and let the blood from the wound spurt out.

But in just a few breaths, the wound healed completely.

This is a powerful divine power given by the Blood God.

As the leader of the Cult of Khorne, his fighting prowess is unquestionable.

If he had the chance to fight the leader of the chicken thief clan alone, he would soon be able to tear off the old chicken thief's head.

Woo~

The warning horn sounded, and the faces of the warriors in the big tent changed.

That means the enemy's attack has reached here.

"What a bunch of trash, they let those weak chicken thieves invade this place!"

The priest was angry at the incompetence of his warriors. He grabbed the giant sword and looked at the warriors around him:

"Warriors of the Blood God, follow me to kill!"

As for who the enemy is, the priest does not care.

Because a terrible killing will befall the enemy.

No matter who comes, their heads will become trophies and adorn his armor!

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

The priest gathered momentum and suddenly opened the curtain of the big tent.

Then he froze.

Numb.

Why are there so many enemies?

Within sight, on the street in front, on the ground around, and even in the community buildings above—

They are all densely packed and heavily armed thieves armed to the teeth.

They just looked at the priest and his party quietly.

The battle at the rear is still going on, but under micro-control, the heavily armed chicken thieves attacking from all directions gathered here along the established route.

Dozens of kilometers away, Ron looked at the monitor and nodded with satisfaction:

"I have the advantage, please call me micro-manipulation master!"

After gaining absolute strength advantage, he no longer needed to take risks and go into battle personally, or even appear on the battlefield.

His loyal warriors will take care of everything.

For the strong ones among the enemies, just use the human sea tactic to submerge them.

There is no suspense about the next battle.

Surrounded by half a million heavily armed thieves, the priests and core members of the Cult of Khorne have no way to escape.

It's useless even if these people can fly and escape.

There are also jet fighting chicken thieves and shield digging chicken thieves waiting for them.

This feeling of crushing the enemy with absolute superiority in strength is simply great!

The priest and others looked at the heavily armed chicken thieves around them and didn't know how to deal with them for a moment.

"Despicable chicken thieves, dare to attack us!"

The priest drew his giant sword and assumed a fighting stance:

"We will never give in. Warriors of the Blood God, fight to the death with me, sacrifice blood for blood..."

"Ahem!"

"Sir, times have changed."

Ron's voice suddenly came from the loudspeaker of the heavily equipped chicken thief, interrupting the priest, as if there were countless him talking at the same time.

He issued the final order:

"Kick them to death!"

This Khorne sect has caused at least hundreds of millions of casualties. The best way to deal with these damn Chaos believers is to send them to death.

Following Ron's order, the heavily armed chicken thieves launched a fearless charge, completely swamping the priest and others.

Even if the priests and others are blessed by the Blood God and have powerful powers, they are still flesh and blood after all.

After they hacked to death tens of thousands of heavily armored chicken thieves, they were torn into pieces.

Afterwards, Ron commanded the chicken thieves to disperse throughout the territory of the Khorne sect and continue to destroy the remaining enemies.

After more than ten days, the Khorne sect was finally cleaned up.

These are already the last batch of enemies in the hive.

After solving the Khorne sect, Ron asked the chicken thieves to disperse throughout the lower lair to completely hunt and eliminate the mutated creatures or hidden enemies.

Clean the entire lower nest.

Since then, all the lower nests have been recovered.

This means that the entire nest is under Ron's control.

As for the bottom nest, almost no one wants to take care of it.

It is equivalent to a garbage dump in the hive city. Just seal it up and that's it.

I’ll figure it out later.

For a period of time after that, Ron stayed in the lower nest to participate in handling various affairs and restoring order and production.

Soon, Xiachao was included in the administrative system of Wangting District.

According to statistics, there are about 700 million humans who survived the nest.

As for the other billions of people, they have died in successive disasters.

This is all thanks to the protection of the chicken thieves, otherwise few people would survive.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

At the church's temporary office, Ron was worried about how to deal with the descendants of those chicken thieves.

The chicken thieves have been multiplying silently in the lower nest area for hundreds of years, and it was not until the arrival of the Great Crack that they completely exploded.

Now there are tens of millions of descendants of chicken thieves in the lower nest area. Although they look similar to humans, they are no longer human at all.

"Lord Governor, I think those aliens must be isolated from human settlements.

It would be best to eliminate them if possible..."

Bayev persuaded Ron that for humans, aliens cannot be trusted.

Purebred chicken thieves can be left behind as a fighting force if they are completely under control.

But leaving behind those alien descendants would undoubtedly destroy the purity of human blood.

Bishop Doni retorted:

"It can be isolated, but these beings are undoubtedly loyal followers of His Majesty the God Emperor. It would be too cruel to eliminate them."

Over the past few days, he has been preaching to the descendants of the chicken thieves and found that they are more loyal to the God Emperor.

Finally, Ron made his decision.

Completely separate the descendants of the chicken thieves from the purebred chicken thieves so that they can continue to survive.

But he has no intention of releasing the mind control of the descendants of the chicken thieves.

If these poor hybrids learn the truth, they will immediately go crazy and even die of mental confusion.

There are also many kind-hearted individuals among them, such as the Gallia couple and others.

Let them live happily forever in their beautiful fantasy.

Most importantly, his little sun has completely invaded the hive network and completely destroyed the external communication channels.

It is equivalent to forcing the network to be disconnected and running alone.

This will prevent the Tyranids from having an impact on the chicken thieves in this part of Urth.

In total control of the hive network, these individuals are completely loyal to themselves.

He is the god of these people!

The offspring of these chicken thieves are much stronger than humans, believe in collective life, take care of their families, and have strong reproductive capabilities.

It can bring him a steady stream of hope.

With the combination of various factors, they can become one of their loyal teams.

Ron named the descendants of these chicken thieves Eredar.

Their appearance is no different from that of humans, and the only thing that can distinguish them is their slightly raised skulls.

These Eredar are classified as a subhuman race and are not allowed to intermarry with humans.

The Eredar collectively believe in the God-Emperor and are the God-Emperor's most loyal servants who are least afraid of death.

They are willing to dedicate everything to the God-Emperor until death.

The Eredar who die for the God-Emperor will receive the most precious blessings.

Of course, the God Emperor here refers to Ron himself.

He is merely putting a layer of skin on this belief.

In the eyes of the Eredar people, the appearance of the God-Emperor was consistent with that of Ron.

The power of faith you put in will be completely absorbed by him.

The Eredar will live alone in temporary settlements, completely isolated from humans.

When the time is right in the future, they will be moved out of the nest.

In the future, they will go to more planets seriously invaded by chicken thieves.

To absorb and accept the descendants of other chicken thieves to develop and expand the Eredar race...

Of course, all this is developing in secret, trying not to connect it with the Erth Star.

As for whether he is worried about being discovered by the empire in the future.

Now Ron is equivalent to falling into the dark jungle with a forbidden weapon in his hand.

The empire is thousands of miles away and may not come for hundreds or thousands of years or may never come.

If you give up your martial arts skills because you are afraid of the empire's judgment, it is a way to die.

This is the dark side of the empire. It has no strength to protect itself. Before the empire comes, the graves are already covered with grass and pavilions.

Instead of worrying about this, it is better to worry about the empire coming to collect taxes again...

The purpose now is to use whatever you have, first strengthen yourself.

When he becomes stronger in the future, Ron will have better ways to deal with those chicken thieves and their descendants.

Or strip it away and have no connection with the planet Erth and human forces.

…………

On the Church Square, the core area of ​​Xiachao, stands an 80-meter-high statue of the God Emperor.

This will become the largest branch of the state religion in Xiachao.

As usual, Ron held a grand ceremony to celebrate the return of the lower nest.

This must be done to let the people know who is their ruler.

After doing all this, Ron turned his attention to the other three hives.

They are important large-scale industrial production bases on Erth Star.

Ron issued an order to the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the three nests must be completely recovered within this month!

With absolute strength superiority, this process will be very fast.

He can't wait to resume his rule over the planet Erth!