Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Chapter 252 Saint Celestine: Mr. Demon Eater is a good man~

"Holy Sun?"

Before Saint Celestine could react, she felt a hot and violent energy about to erupt.

That energy was so familiar, as if it was the breath of our Lord? !

Then, the silver-haired angel saw that the Demon Eater was bathed in holy light.

She swore that it was the most holy power she had ever seen!

The holy light has descended...

At the moment when the Holy Ashes Bomb*Enhanced Edition was activated, the black goggles on Ron's helmet fell off, and huge energy overflowed.

The energy that was released at the time of activation alone made the surrounding demons feel an unbearable burning sensation.

Now the amazing movement attracted the attention of all life on the battlefield.

"Such a holy and terrible power..."

Calgar and others and the soldiers of the Empire were in doubt and doubt. They found it unbelievable.

The eyes of Chaos Warriors such as Kabanha revealed unspeakable fear. They subconsciously felt a fatal threat.

At the same time, they clearly knew that once they were affected by such an attack, they would suffer extreme pain and die forever in the cursed energy.

In an instant, the demons stopped attacking and turned around to try to escape. The Chaos Space Marines also felt the threat and took defensive actions.

At this moment, the demons were extremely scared. They finally realized that the chief demon was too conservative.

The demon eater, the favorite of the cursed, the only savior, the void storm, was more terrible than imagined!

Run!!!

In mid-air, the swooping giant horned Khorne demon looked at the terrible weapon aimed at him and was almost scared to death.

He regretted why he provoked the demon eater.

What's worse is that he could feel that he had been locked by the terrible weapon and there was no way to dodge.

"No!!!"

Accompanied by the regretful wail of the giant horned Khorne demon.

The warriors watched the ferocious warrior and demon eater in the holy light, and virtual light wings grew behind him.

He fired the terrible weapon silently.

After the flash, the holy light almost covered the entire Hera Fortress, and countless wailings sounded.

Among them, the giant horned Khorne demon that was directly hit screamed in despair.

The scream spread to half of the planet, frightening all the demons attacking Macragge.

They even forgot to attack.

Amid the screams, the light burst further, and a huge ball of light slowly formed, with dazzling golden light.

"That is... the Holy Sun!"

The silver-haired angel looked up at the golden ball of light that was more dazzling than the sun, and a hint of fanaticism emerged on her face.

As a living saint, she was very sensitive to these energies.

She could feel the pure power from the Lord emanating from the Holy Sun hanging high in the sky.

There was also another gentle power mixed in it.

She firmly believed that this was a great miracle bestowed by the Lord!

"My Lord, I feel your will, you are giving us guidance..."

This was the closest time the silver-haired angel had been to the Lord's will since his birth!

She knelt down to pray fervently and devoutly.

Because the ball of light created by the sacred ashes bomb was not far above Ron, it looked like it was kneeling down to him.

The silver-haired angel accepted all the energy cast by the ball of light without reservation.

The blazing energy strengthened her will and made her stronger.

The gentle power entered the heart of the silver-haired angel and made her feel warm.

This was a feeling she had never had before.

After all, although the will of the silver-haired angel was firm, her heart was devastated and she almost lost herself.

She was an immortal living saint who could be resurrected from death again and again and continue to participate in the battle.

But every resurrection was a difficult test.

After the death of the silver-haired angel, she would wake up half-naked in the subspace.

In order to be resurrected, she had to retrieve the scattered armor from the pile of corpses made of her own bones and piece it together and put it on.

Afterwards, under the guidance of the faint light of the Emperor, the silver-haired angel needs to travel through the nightmarish warp, face her own doubts and fears, and find her own personality fragments.

In the end, she will rewrite an agreement with the Emperor, exchanging her loyalty again for the safety of a little girl's soul in the warp.

The little girl's soul is the embodiment of her hope and heart.

Once she takes the oath again, the Emperor will immediately send the silver-haired angel back to the battlefield, and will also give her a grand psychic fireworks show.

To ensure the rebirth of this silver-haired angel, a living saint, is shocking enough.

In fact, when Ron recalled the information about Saint Celestine, the top idol of mankind, he secretly complained about this matter in his heart:

"Although he is not as good at pretending as me, the Emperor knows a little about marketing and packaging, and it feels a bit like a fan circle.

And he is really stubborn.

You have kidnapped the soul, and you still say you are not an evil...god?"

At this moment, the gentle energy from the little sun came to a subspace along a certain connection.

The subspace was dark and depressing, like a narrow and closed room, with eerie whispers and screams coming from outside from time to time.

Outside, unknown creatures hid in the shadows, hitting the walls of the small room from time to time, trying to rush in and devour the souls inside all the time.

This area is the blessing of the silver-haired angel soul given by the Emperor.

Inside the small room, there was a cute little girl with silver hair and small wings. She squatted in the corner, her body shaking uncontrollably.

It seemed that she was afraid of the monster outside.

As the monster's screams became more and more shrill, she covered her eyes with her hands and cried, like a helpless deer.

For countless years, the silver-haired girl The girl has been protected in this dark and cold room.

Such rough protection has made her feel afraid and lonely.

In any case, in this purgatory galaxy, the soul can be protected by the great existence and does not have to suffer the endless torture of chaos.

It is a gift that most people can hardly hope for.

But now, the situation has changed again.

A warm force entered the room through some kind of connection and came to the crying silver-haired girl.

The force turned into a gentle white bear puppet, raised its soft big hand, and gently rubbed the silver-haired girl's head.

It seemed to comfort her and told her not to be afraid.

The silver-haired girl stopped crying, slowly raised her head, and looked at the white bear puppet with curiosity in her small eyes.

Although I don't know what the white bear is How did it come from, but with its presence, she seemed less scared.

The white bear took the silver-haired girl's hand and came to the center of the room, motioning her to cover her eyes.

The silver-haired girl thought about it and covered her eyes.

When she covered her eyes, the white bear took out a fairy wand and danced like magic.

With the faint golden light, the room suddenly changed, and all kinds of things appeared in the dark and empty room.

The light pink wallpaper wrapped the whole room, and pink gauze curtains and a pot of small flowers appeared on the windowsill.

In addition, there were wardrobes full of beautiful skirts, small sofas, Princess Sasha dolls and castle toys, and carpets printed with white bear patterns.

The most eye-catching thing was the pink princess bed, decorated with beautiful lace and gauze. The room was covered with a tent, and in the middle was a mattress as soft as a cloud.

When the magic of the white bear ended, the whole room turned into a boudoir like a princess in a fairy tale.

No girl could refuse such a boudoir, which was full of fantasy and sweetness, and made people feel full of warmth.

The silver-haired girl slowly opened her eyes, and everything in front of her made her feel extremely surprised, and her gray eyes became bright.

She took the white bear to happily visit every detail of the room, and then took it to play house together.

When the silver-haired girl was tired of playing, she hugged the white bear and lay on the cloud-like bed, and fell asleep.

She was immersed in her dreams, breathing slowly and deeply, which was a warmth and tranquility she had never had before.

It seemed that with the company of the white bear, the terrible monsters outside the room had nothing to do with her.

In her sleep, it seemed that a beautiful dream was quietly staged, which made her unconsciously curl up a sweet smile at the corner of her mouth.

Under the interference of that warm power, a certain rule change in this subspace concrete area occurred instantly.

This change was quickly reflected on the soul owner.

On the battlefield, the silver-haired angel who was half-kneeling on the ground and praying devoutly to the holy sun felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

It was as if the fatigue accumulated in the soul over the years dissipated in an instant.

She ignored the wailing of the demons on the battlefield, and a sweet angelic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At the same time, the silver-haired angel's injuries began to recover, her wings became whiter, and the whole person looked more holy.

After all these changes, she looked at the hideous figure, the demon eater, and felt an inexplicable familiarity and trust.

She even had a faint affection.

She could sense that under the hideous armor, there was a gentle heart.

"Thank you," the silver-haired angel prayed, she raised her face to the Holy Sun, a golden teardrop slid down her cheek:

"Thank you, great Lord, how can we be favored by you and send such a powerful messenger..."

She believed that this demon-eater who could summon miracles was a good man and a devout believer of the Emperor.

No wonder the demons called him the Emperor's favorite.

He must have been guided by the Emperor's will to come here to save them.

In short, he is a loyal and kind person.

In the sky.

The Holy Sun is getting brighter.

The giant-horned Khorne demon has been burned by the Holy Sun and turned into ashes, and all traces of its existence have been wiped out.

A few seconds later, under the illumination of the holy light, the demons' wails became less and less.

Many demons died under the burning of the Emperor's energy, and the Chaos Space Marines were also more or less injured.

On the battlefield, any battle was temporarily stagnant.

The Chaos were suffering in pain, while the Empire's warriors such as Calgar were completely immersed in the miracles displayed by the great Emperor.

"God Emperor, thank you for your protection!"

Those loyal Space Marines who believed in the Emperor's divinity looked up at the sacred sun and began to pray.

The rest of the Space Marines also looked at the sun with respect.

Those warriors felt the power contained in it, this hot and warm power gave them a stronger fighting will.

Slowly recovering from their injuries.

The warriors looked at the hideous figure that created all this and was bathed in the holy light, and they were faintly in awe.

"I was wrong!"

Greyfax almost collapsed on the ground

After seeing the golden witch, her atheism showed signs of collapse.

The holy sun that now appeared in the sky completely broke her defenses, and her atheism collapsed.

The Inquisitor had completely felt the great will, which was so sacred and blazing.

She believed that the Emperor was divine, and was willing to devote herself to accept the guidance of his will.

Greyfax shouted loudly: "I will repent, it is true - your holy will really exists!"

However, she saw the hideous figure bathed in pure holy light while kneeling on the ground.

But why did that guy summon the holy will?

Isn't that guy a real heretic? Why didn't the holy will punish him?

The Inquisitor fell into confusion again, and her once firm belief was repeatedly crushed.

But she still insisted that she would investigate that guy carefully when she had the chance in the future.

…

“Hiss~ This big light bulb is much more powerful than last time. It turns out that we need to prepare more large-yield Holy Ash Bombs!”

Ron looked at the golden ball of light in the sky that mixed the energy of the golden sun and the small sun, and was deeply shocked.

The strength of the giant-horned Khorne demon was about the same as Kabanha in the past. If the Holy Ash Bomb was used last time, it would be difficult to kill him.

And there was no way to kill demons on a large scale.

This enhanced version killed it directly, and the killing range almost covered the entire Hera Fortress.

The demons in the killing core area died almost instantly, and the demons in the outer area also suffered heavy casualties.

Unfortunately, the next enhanced Holy Ash Bomb will have to wait for nearly twenty years.

Speaking of which, Kabanha, who was also in the killing core area, should be finished, right?

Soon, the light of the golden ball of light gradually dissipated.

Ron could perceive that there were almost no demons in the killing core range.

Those Chaos Space Marines also suffered serious injuries.

Farther away, the Chaos forces were in fear and retreating, not daring to continue attacking!

"For the Emperor!"

After a moment of silence, Calgar and other imperial warriors reacted, roaring and strangling the remaining Chaos forces.

"Despicable Demon Eater!"

The chief demon roared angrily.

Ron looked in the direction of the sound, and a huge demon body climbed up. It was Kabanha!

He was charred all over, covered with burns, and his demon wings became broken.

Although he was seriously injured, he survived!

It turned out that at the moment when the Holy Sun appeared, Kabanha, who had been prepared, immediately grabbed the Khorne Demon beside him as a cover.

He stuck his butt out, dug a hole and hid in the ground, so he didn't die from the scorching energy of the cursed.

Although not many people saw all this under the cover of the Holy Sun's light.

But for the chief demon Kabanha, it was an unspeakable shame.

Kabanha stared at the Demon Eater with a cruel and cold look. He wished he could tear that despicable and cunning guy into pieces!

Facing the gaze of the Chief Demon, Ron's scalp numbed!

Damn it!

Is this guy so tenacious?

He didn't die after being hit by the Holy Light of the Holy Sun twice. I'm afraid he is not the Dragon Aotian among demons, the Destiny Demon?

Ron could feel that Kabanha still retained a considerable part of his strength.

Even if his armor was blessed by the faith of demons and greenskins, he couldn't withstand a few heavy punches from the Chief Demon.

After all, Kabanha can be regarded as the most powerful existence in this battlefield.

Fortunately, Ron also anticipated the possible accidents and made a life-saving plan.

He took a deep breath and looked at Kabanha in silence.

At this time, he couldn't panic!

At this moment, Kabanha stared at the Demon Eater who had lost his deadly weapon but remained silent.

He knew the real strength of this guy clearly. The Demon Eater without weapons was not to be feared at all!

He was confident that he could kill it.

But seeing the despicable and cunning Demon Eater's calm appearance, he was a little unsure.

What should he do?

Boom——

Finally, Kabanha moved, and with a swipe of his demon wings, he rushed forward with a loud splash of ruins and rubble!

Then... he made an emergency turn in mid-air and attacked the temple.

Humph!

Kabanha thought fiercely in his heart, let's spare the Demon Eater's life this time, and tear him apart next time!

A feint, right?

Ron watched Kabanha rush over, and then turned his head to attack the temple in half an hour.

He was a little confused.

At this time, he could see the scene inside the temple.

The work of the Great Sage has reached the last step, and Ivrene wielded a sharp blade to cut off the cable of the throne's stasis field.

The surging energy exploded!

Then, the holy box covering Guilliman closed automatically, and a deep sigh came out.

That means the Primarch's resurrection is irreversible.

Good fellow!

Ron is a little confused. Old Ha would rather face Guilliman, who is resurrected and holding the Emperor's Sword, than attack me?

He is really brave...