Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Inside the Temple of Rectification.

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The Chaos Space Marines were surrounded and shocked by the violent momentum of the Primarch, and fell into a deathly silence.

They looked at each other and exchanged glances: It seems that we have come at the wrong time. Can we still retreat?

Blood... Blood sacrifice to the Blood God!

An incoherent scream broke the silence in the temple.

He stood up, the lone warrior of Chaos!

Under the shocked eyes of his comrades around him, a Chaos Khorne Berserker suddenly jumped up and pounced on the Primarch.

Bang——

Guilliman did not move much, just moved slightly.

Fiery flames flashed!

Among the warriors present, only Calgar, Saint Celestine and other strong men saw this thunderous blow clearly.

And they were shocked by the Primarch's speed that was beyond their reach.

The Emperor's Sword drew a flame shadow in the air.

The Khorne Berserker was cut in half, and the two parts of his body flew to the ground far away on both sides under the action of inertia.

The sound of the Chaos Khorne Berserker's body falling to the ground seemed to be a signal for battle.

Accompanied by violent and hateful roars, the Chaos Space Marines launched a desperate charge towards Guilliman!

The Primarch stepped forward with a resolute face and met them head-on.

Then, a massacre that frightened the Chaos Warriors began.

The first to die was the wizard.

As a psyker among the Chaos Warriors, he was the most threatening existence among these Chaos traitors.

Guilliman clenched the Hand of Domination fiercely, and wherever this legendary power gauntlet integrated with a bolter pointed, a storm of armor-piercing shrapnel poured out.

The fallen psyker was turned into dust.

Then, it was the Khorne Berserkers who rushed over. They almost lost their minds and attacked the Primarch desperately.

However, just like the Khorne Berserker before, they all turned into pieces of meat wrapped in armor in a few breaths.

The process was so short that it was shocking.

The Primarch was too fast, and those Chaos Warriors couldn't react at all!

Bang, bang, bang——

In the distance, the Chaos Warriors poured ammunition at the Primarch, and dozens of cross-linked chains of explosive bombs swept wildly.

There was no room for escape at all.

But Guilliman had no intention of evading. He ran faster and ran in the face of the raging explosive bombs, and began to charge in the opposite direction!

Those explosive bombs exploded on the surface of the Armor of Destiny, but they could not penetrate this indestructible armor at all.

Hoo!

With a pure and explosive roar, Guilliman suddenly crashed into the line of Chaos Space Marines.

With the first punch, a Khorne champion warrior was blasted into the air and went directly to the sky, between the two points where he fell before and after his death.

A long string of thick blood was scattered.

The second punch hit the huge Chaos Terminator. The body of this Chaos Warrior was nailed into the marble column of the temple like a cannonball.

The body broke the solid column with an undispelled distance and burst out from the other side of the column.

A large amount of rubble and broken bodies were scattered all over the ground.

A Chaos Warrior swung a ferocious power sword and chopped at Guilliman's head - what caught him off guard was that his arm was cut off before the blade touched the Primarch.

After that, his vision began to spin and roll.

Guilliman swung his sword back and cut off the Chaos Warrior's arm and head together!

Each blow of the Primarch was as swift as thunder, and the super senses possessed by the Chaos traitors could not save their lives at all.

Unstoppable!

To be more precise, it was difficult for them to even get close.

Even if those Chaos Warriors were lucky enough to successfully counterattack before they died.

The effect they could achieve was nothing more than leaving flying bullets or broken blades on the Primarch's Armor of Destiny.

As the Primarch showed his might, warriors such as Calgar also threw themselves into the battlefield with full fighting spirit, encircling and suppressing the remaining Chaos forces.

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Warp.

This is a reflection of reality.

The resurrection of Robert Guilliman represents an irreversible change in the war between the Empire and Chaos.

This drastic change in the real universe is like a heavy punch, hitting the center of the Sea of ​​Nothingness.

The waves that were raised continued to spread outward, and their momentum became more and more fierce, gradually turning into a turbulent tsunami.

Many pairs of eyes in the warp noticed this change.

One after another, they all looked over.

The favorites of the Chaos Gods noticed the return of the Primarch, and at the same time realized the horror of the Demon Eater.

Which one is more feared, the legendary return of ten thousand years ago or the mysterious existence that suddenly appeared?

This is a tangled question.

In terms of individual power and influence on the situation, the Primarch is undoubtedly the number one enemy of Chaos in the real universe.

But in terms of destructive power, the terrible power of the cursed that the Devourer can mobilize is undoubtedly more alarming.

Especially those demons who have witnessed the Holy Sun feel deeply in awe of it.

To the Chaos Force, Guilliman is the leader of mankind, who can re-aggregate the power of the human empire.

And the despicable, cunning, and elusive Devourer is a terrorist among humans!

No one knows when he will suddenly appear and throw a terrifying, smelly, and cursed Holy Sun at you!

In the gorgeous palace full of tentacles.

The demon servants whispered to each other. When the name of the Demon Eater came out of one of the demon servants, they couldn't help but tremble in fear.

The demon primarch, the fallen phoenix Fulgrim, leaned lazily on the velvet throne, enjoying the feast of souls, his eyes revealing a hint of excitement.

Guilliman, the good brother he stabbed to death that year, has returned.

Fulgrim swore to the wonderful Lord of Desire that this time, he would completely strip Guilliman of his noble veil and make him fall into eternal depravity.

He would also find the rude and aesthetically pleasing Demon Eater, torture and train him severely, and ensure that he would never be able to compete with him for favor again.

In the depths of the hidden temple and the crystal maze, the most powerful demon under the Lord of Change, Carlos the Fate Weaver, was watching the vibration and fluctuation of the thread of fate.

The future is changing because of Guilliman's return, and every bizarre thread contains the will of the Lord of Change.

The fate weavers selected the passages they liked, pieced them together, and made them come true - that would determine the fall, betrayal or destruction of the Emperor's children.

Carlos cast his eyes on the few threads of fate belonging to the Devourer, and he subconsciously wanted to continue exploring along the threads.

But his behavior was immediately stopped and protested by other fate weavers, and he himself was also frightened.

Because the last time it was their master, the Lord of Change, Tzeentch, who was fiercely burned by the energy of the cursed.

Now, the Lord of Change has locked himself in the crystal chamber and is unwilling to come out, and the unbearable stench of the energy of the cursed is still permeating the crystal maze.

This has caused the environment of the crystal maze to become much worse than the Rotten Garden, causing many demons to fall into nightmares from time to time.

In the filthy plague swamp in the Garden of Nurgle, the messenger fly is buzzing about the return of the Primarch and the latest news of the Devourer.

The unclean ones listened attentively with a doting smile, and when they heard the key points, they opened their jaws full of maggots and pustules and laughed heartily.

The foul-smelling bile splashed everywhere.

A Primarch and the trace of the Devourer, such a gift would undoubtedly surprise the Lord of Plague himself.

They might be able to let the Devourer join the Plague family, or facilitate the reconciliation between poor Mortarion and his brother.

Thinking of this, the unclean ones smiled even more happily, humming a little song and began to concoct gifts worthy of the Primarch and the Devourer.

Deep in the Nurgle Garden, the goddess of life, Aisha, who was wearing a veil, sat on the swing and listened carefully to the news from the messenger fly.

Suddenly, she showed a gentle smile, and green grass spread around her and flowers bloomed.

Because she heard the news about the Devourer, he became stronger.

"Will you come to save me?" Aisha's lovable face showed an expectant look.

Somewhere in the galaxy, a war between the Empire and Khorne has been decided. In an entire sector dimension, Khorne champions have set 88 civilized worlds on fire.

Bathed in the flames of destruction, Khorne's followers, whether mortals or violent demons, feel the wrath of the Blood God.

This victory did not make Him happy, because in distant Ultramar, the Khorne Legion suffered a crushing defeat.

The Chief Daemon was seriously injured, and two Khorne Daemon died!

The Blood God was furious, and his roar resounded like thunder across the dying worlds. He launched more invasions and launched larger-scale wars.

To make up for this loss.

At the same time, he issued a new order that any warrior who took the head of Guilliman or the Devourer would receive the highest honor!

The light of the Primarch's rebirth was so dazzling that it did not escape the eyes of even the most distant dark lords.

Chaos Warmaster, the Great Despoiler Abaddon sensed Guilliman's resurrection, which meant that the Chaos fleet he sent out had failed.

They failed to prevent the prophecy from coming true.

Abaddon found the reason for the failure, a being called the Demon Eater, who stopped the Chaos Space Marines' offensive.

Driven by rage, the Great Despoiler sent out more Chaos Warriors, who would search the galaxy to find the Demon Eater.

At the same time, he planned more plans to fight against the Primarch.

On two hell worlds countless miles apart.

Two fallen demon primarchs, Mortarion the Lord of Death and Magnus the Red, received the message of their brother's rebirth at the same time.

Mortarion's anger surged, turning into a deadly and poisonous storm. The rage of the demon primarch set off a raging tide in the real universe, and seven terrible diseases descended on the unfortunate imperial world.

The demon primarch's yellow eyes swept across the poisonous fog on the surface of the Plague Star, looking at the large number of Death Guards ready to go under the poisonous fog. He swore in his heart that he would let Guilliman and his empire rot together.

That day is not far away.

On the other side, Magnus frowned and burned the chaotic and difficult to interpret Tarot card about the Devourer.

He only got one piece of information from the Tarot card.

That is, in the near future, he will be attacked fiercely by the Devourer.

Then, the Scarlet King looked at another Tarot card that had been opened, which was about the fate of his good brother Guilliman.

He found that Guilliman's fate was affected by the Devourer.

The future that was originally clear turned into several unknown paths that were chaotically intertwined.

After hesitating for a while, Magnus decided to follow the original plan.

He immediately began to issue orders, and the words bursting from his lips turned into crystal flies.

Those crystal flies flapped their wings to summon the Thousand Sons Legion, which the Primarch once prided himself on but now became a slave warband.

Magnus decided to punish this returning good brother and old enemy.

The return of the Primarch completely stirred up the Warp, and now the great crack that began at the Cadian Gate is further torn apart.

The Warp storm spread at an alarming speed, and these stirring darkness made the Warp more chaotic.

At the gaps in the cracks everywhere, whole armies of demons gathered and rushed into the real universe.

The Chaos Gods increased their invasion of the real universe, making the situation of the Empire more difficult.

In particular, the world on the dark side of the Empire will usher in more Chaos invasions.

But this does not mean that the Chaos Gods have let go of the gap between them.

On the contrary, due to the violent emotions caused by the upheaval in the real universe, the struggle between them has become more intense.

If either party is distracted for a moment, they will be hit by a fatal blow from their opponent.

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Warp.

The servants of the Chaos Gods began to attack each other.

A bloodthirsty army of Khorne is marching towards the Crystal Labyrinth.

At the same time, the Frenzy Knights under Slaanesh invaded the Garden of Nurgle, and the Inert Demons of Nurgle just launched a large-scale attack.

Heading to the Ironfire Fortress to attack the Khorne domain.

The edge of the Crystal Labyrinth.

The servant of the Four-Armed Savior, the Demon Chicken Thief, the Lord of Khorne, Baal, led the bloodthirsty army to the domain of Tzeentch.

He obeyed the order of the Savior and lurked in the domain of Khorne for a long time.

Although he has not contacted the Savior for a long time, he has been working hard to become bigger and stronger according to the original plan.

After years of hard work, Baal finally won the appreciation of the Chief Demon Kabanha and gained the power to lead the army alone.

This time he accepted the mission and came to attack the domain of Tzeentch.

That is also the daily life of the Khorne demons. They will be sent out to fight the Tzeentch demons from time to time.

Of course, it was just a small-scale war.

With the Empire and the Emperor still existing and the Primarch returning, it was impossible for the evil gods to fight a decisive battle.

At the edge of the maze, the bloodthirsty demon army led by Baal met the Tzeentch demon army head-on.

The two forces then fiercely bit each other!

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull sacrifice to the throne!"

Baal roared, looking like he was swearing allegiance to the Blood God.

He waved his four arms with ferocious blood blades and rushed into the Tzeentch demon line to chop wildly.

Due to the order of the Savior, Baal tried not to participate in the war with humans as much as possible.

Although he couldn't chop people, he was good at chopping demons.

It was because of Baal's bravery in fighting against the Tzeentch demons that he won Kabanha's appreciation.

Even the Blood God noticed him vaguely.

Baal chopped wildly, constantly killing Tzeentch demons and accumulating skulls, which was his record and an important basis for promotion.

Soon, he met a powerful opponent, a Tzeentch demon with colorful wings on his back, full of eyeballs, and four strange tentacles.

Roar——

Colorful demonic flames attacked.

Baal vibrated his demonic wings to avoid the demonic flames, and suddenly attacked the Tzeentch demon.

Dangdangdang!

The two sides exchanged several moves, and then collided fiercely.

Baal's demonic pupils were violent, and his eyes met with the Tzeentch demon's. His feeling was not wrong. After confirming the eyes, he knew that it was his own people!

He had received a message from the Four-Armed Savior, saying that his demon chicken brother had been planted in the four gods' domains.

"Challenger, tell me your name, I will not kill nameless people!" Baal roared, asking the demon chicken brother for his name.

"Rude and reckless man, I, Baru, will never let you cross the line of defense!"

The Tzeentch demon chicken thief Baru's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he immediately responded tacitly.

Bali and Baru, the two demon chicken thieves who were loyal to the Four-Armed Savior, pretended to fight a few moves.

Then they each revealed their flaws, allowing the other party to rush into their own camp and kill their own demons.

After all, the more demons they killed, the better the record, the more likely they were to be recognized by their own forces.

After another charge, Baal communicated with Baru again, and the two sides worked together to kill a lord-level Tzeentch demon.

In the end, the battle ended with the victory of Baal, the Khorne demon.

There was no way, the record pressure on Baal's side was relatively high.

The Blood God was just angry because of the failure of the attack on Ultramar. If he lost at this time, he might be severely punished.

I can only wrong the Baru brothers.

After winning, Baal led the bloodthirsty demon army back to the Brass Fortress. On the way back, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the situation of the Baru brothers.

Baru was assigned to the Tzeentch domain. The Lord of Change didn't care about them at all. There were not many channels for promotion. They had to prevent being framed by their own people.

It was too miserable.

It seems that the Blood God's side is still suitable for development. Just work hard to chop heads, no matter whether it is the enemy's head or the head of your own people.

The Blood God will favor every brother who likes to kill people, and even after being defeated, he will most likely be severely punished.

Khorne territory.

When Baal returned to the Khorne territory, he sensed the oppressive atmosphere.

Above the sky.

Blood shadows crawled, and raging flames burned fiercely. That was the wrath of the Blood God.

The Khorne demons were in fear.

Baal also felt this terrible anger, and his body trembled slightly.

He looked at the Brass Fortress in the distance.

It was the center of the Blood God's anger, and his leader, the chief demon Kabanha, had returned.

He was meeting the great Blood God in the Brass Hall.

Baal was very worried.

He finally won the appreciation of the chief demon.

What if the chief demon was cruelly punished, deprived of power by the Blood God or directly hung his head for public display.

His previous efforts might be in vain.

At this moment, the Brass Hall.

The blood shadow on the throne was silent, and the raging anger gathered in the hall, making the Khorne demons dare not raise their heads.

The chief demon Kabanha was charred all over, his demon wings were broken, and he exuded a strong breath of the cursed.

Although he was a little panicked, he still held his head high.

Face the raging anger of the Blood God!