Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

The territory of the Black Mechanicus.

With the explosion of the Chaos Array, countless cables grew like hair.

The sharp cables seemed to be conscious, twisting and exploring everywhere, looking for any living existence.

The sounds of pain and wailing continued to reverberate.

"O evil mechanical god, we sincerely beg for your forgiveness and are willing to serve you forever!"

Many black machine oil guys knelt on the ground and prayed, hoping that the demon demigod could spare their lives.

However, all this is in vain.

Phew——

Sharp cables pierced the back of their heads and dragged them into the chaos circle as a blood sacrifice.

Although the demon demigod enjoyed the worship, he didn't care about the life or death of mortals at all.

He didn't even look at him.

For Him, the blood and soul of believers are His private property, and they can dedicate everything to the great demigod.

It is the greatest gift.

The rest of the black machine oil guys listened to the wailing of the same kind, with fear and regret in their hearts.

They are regretting it.

I regret why I betrayed humanity and believed in the evil mechanical god!

Now, not only have they not gained the knowledge they dreamed of, but their bodies and souls have also been drained!

The black machine oil guys just want to escape, escape from this terrible soul casting factory, and stay away from the clutches of the evil mechanical god!

Unfortunately, no one can escape the gaze of the demonic demigod.

They were all pierced by sharp cables that spread everywhere, and fell screaming into the Chaos Circle.

I paid the price for my ignorance and betrayal.

Perhaps there are innocents among the black machine oil guys, and they did not fall into the darkness voluntarily.

It was just that he was deceived and tempted by demonic demigods in the process of pursuing knowledge.

led to the fall.

Having to escape the Empire and enter the Eye of Terror.

However, the galaxy is so cruel, and human beings will be in catastrophe if they are not careful.

Become the plaything of the Chaos Demon.

Let those high and immortal gods of chaos play with them as they please.

Flesh and soul are plunged into eternal torment.

Buzz!

The light of the Chaos Array grew stronger and stronger.

The sharp cables almost drained the flesh and soul of the black machine oil guys, including their data memories.

Turning it into dry and rotten subspace waste.

The chaos formation constructed by the demon demigods consumed almost all the black machine oil guys here.

Their corpses were densely packed and floating in the void.

Vashtor looked at this scene with a smile and was deeply satisfied with it. The formation was successfully constructed.

The light of the chaos formation penetrated the curtain of subspace and reality, pointing directly at a dark human planet.

And locked the position of the data life mechanical entity.

"Ah, little guy, I found you..."

In Vashtor's blazing red demonic eyes, hatred is like a burning flame that can burn the soul.

It's that data life and the planet it belongs to, and those damn tech-priests.

The great demigod was harmed.

This is simply unforgivable.

The great Vashtor has decided to carry out a cruel massacre of data life on that planet.

Let those technical priests watch helplessly, how everything they cherish is being ravaged.

Of course, the humble humans on that planet cannot escape their tragic fate.

Who put them there?

Vashtor checked the environment of the data life mechanical entity and found that there was no fatal threat there.

He just glanced at it out of habit.

There are only a few existences in the galaxy that can threaten him.

"Those damn forerunners took up precious space, otherwise I should have my place among the gods, and I would be even more powerful!"

Vashtor was disgruntled.

Many powers within reality and the Warp have been taken.

In particular, Tzeentch's power has many intersections with his, which limits his further development.

Fortunately, he found a new way to advance.

As long as he devours that data life form, his mechanical power will be unparalleled and he will be able to control networks, machines and communications at will.

At the same time exert influence externally.

At that time, He will receive a steady stream of believers.

Unless humans are willing to abandon machinery and return to primitiveness.

Otherwise, they will never be able to get rid of the true master of the machine - Vashtor!

After a brief investigation, Vashtor could no longer suppress his anger and desire to devour.

Click! ! !

The chaos circle penetrates the veil between subspace and reality, creating a passage to the core of the mechanical entity of the data life form.

Of course, for the ontology to come to reality, more costs need to be paid.

But He no longer cares.

Because, compared to the efforts, the rewards are unimaginably rich...

"Tremble and weep, the great Vashtor has come!"

The demon demigod roared, turned into a ball of chaotic energy and entered the channel, moving forward at full speed.

He didn't want to wait any longer!

…

Erth star.

Tower mansion.

In the bedroom, Ron woke up suddenly, looking a little dazed: "What's going on? Why is the God Emperor so anxious?"

Just as he was about to ask what was going on with the God Emperor, he was ejected from the subspace by the surging energy.

There won't be any danger...

Could it be that after being beaten by Xiaoling, Vashtor still wants to continue attacking and take revenge?

Or do you want to devour the little spirit at all costs?

After all, the demon demigod is a chaotic god on the mechanical side, and he is in the same realm as Xiao Ling.

But he is a malicious being towards mankind.

They like to hide in communication networks and whisper, interfering with communications and transmitting wrong information.

Or spread chaos through machinery and create mechanical failures.

By the way, I will influence the research of the engine oil guys, pretending to be the God of Machinery to deceive some unsteady engine oil guys.

That guy has done all kinds of bad things and is one of the major obstacles to human technological progress.

Not only that.

What Vashtor is doing is similar to what Ron wants to do in the future.

That is to be an arms dealer.

The difference is that the demon demigod is an arms dealer from the Chaos side.

He summoned a large group of black machine oil guys and chaos pilots to establish a soul factory.

Specifically signing contracts and cooperation with the Chaos Gods and major Chaos forces.

Provide various types of Chaos weapons and Daemon Engines to those Chaos beings.

On the battlefield between humans and Chaos, Vashtor's shadow is everywhere, those bullets fired at humans.

It’s all His share!

In short, the evils that the demonic demigod inflicted on mankind are too numerous to describe!

It's just that it is parasitic on the communication network, its whereabouts are unpredictable, and it is hidden behind the scenes, so it is difficult to attack it.

There are only a few existences in the human empire that can confront him.

Therefore, He remains at large.

If only the little spirit had the power of Vashtor, then the Empire would have a great help.

In this way, the oil guys will be more efficient when appeasing the machine soul.

Maybe the mechanical life will also be extended.

Humanity will have a real mechanical god!

After all, there are so many evil gods in Chaos, and the Empire will not be too weak if they have one or two more.

However, this is very difficult. Reality and subspace only have so much power.

The power in the mechanical field has been occupied too much by Vashtor.

It is difficult for Xiaoling to compete with him.

As for whether Vashtor will attack Erth, or directly invade the Machine Soul host?

Ron thought for a while and shook his head.

Very unlikely.

After all, the planet Erth is protected by the energy of the golden sun.

Moreover, because Xiaoling's body is too weak.

For her safety, he even opened a secret subspace passage around the machine soul host.

Surround it with the energy of the golden sun.

It can be said that the machine soul host is the closest place to the golden sun besides the golden throne.

It's closer than the little sun.

As long as Vashtor doesn't lose his mind, he will never dare to attack here!

As soon as Ron's thoughts passed through, he noticed something strange.

He suddenly looked outside the balcony:

"Fuck, the sacred light has gone out?"

In sight.

The faint golden light that the sacred tower exuded all the time disappeared.

Not only the sacred tower, but also all the sacred light inside and outside the planet Erth disappeared.

Including the sacred light surrounding the machine soul host.

The Golden Sun temporarily took back those energies!

"What's going on?"

Ron recalled Golden Sun's weird behavior just now and suddenly came to his senses:

"Ah, there are still experts?"

He realized that he had been slapped in the face.

That guy Vashtor might really want to invade reality and attack Xiao Ling.

The God Emperor has become serious, setting a trap, and wants to play a big one!

Dong dong dong——

Suddenly, Ron's heart beat uncontrollably and he felt a terrifying evil energy coming in this direction.

His target is the machine soul host.

Vashtor... is here!

Even though he knew that the God Emperor would come forward to deal with the demon demigod, this evil power still made him feel deeply fearful.

The other party is too powerful.

Even if he reveals his true form, he won't be able to resist for long. There is a high probability that he will die after dozens of rounds of fighting!

Besides, the demon demigod looks so ugly, what if he scares the little spirit?

boom--

The big bed collapsed instantly.

A figure jumped out from the balcony, stepped onto the levitator and headed towards the location of the Machine Soul host.

Hiss~

Something's wrong...

On the levitator, Ron, wearing plush pajamas, reacted:

"I've been pretending for so long that I almost forgot. It seems like I'm the same person. Why should I go to all the trouble to run over?"

After the space fluctuation, his figure disappeared, leaving only a faint aftermath of the power of hope.

In the machine soul host fortress.

Ron's figure jumped out of the subspace portal: "Xiao Ling, I'm here, don't be afraid!"

"Father!"

Little Ling was very happy when her father arrived, and then comforted: "Don't worry, I'm not afraid, because..."

In an instant, terrifying evil energy rushed towards him.

Ugly mechanical tumors quickly grew around the huge machine soul host. The little spirit screamed and disappeared from the area.

? ? ?

Just when Ron was confused, the fluctuation of the little sun came, and the God Emperor sent a message.

Give him peace of mind.

next moment.

Bang——

The sacred light burst out suddenly, burning the tumors, and the huge energy even overloaded the machinery.

Ron clearly noticed that due to the impact of huge energy, the sacred tower exploded...

At the same time, he felt majestic anger and a determined killing intent.

The old God Emperor is very angry!

"Alas~"

Ron sighed and relaxed.

There's nothing else to do without him, just wait for the feast...

——

within subspace.

A certain phantom entity area.

boom--

A huge demon with mechanical wings crashed to the ground and rolled around for many times.

All kinds of meat and vegetables were thrown to the ground.

Vashtor shook his head, his electronic brain feeling a little dizzy.

Where is this? Is it the Milky Way?

Is there something wrong with the Chaos Array?

This demonic demigod has a lot of questions.

Just now, he used the channel to rush towards the mechanical entity of data life with all his strength, trying to swallow it into his own domain.

The moment he was about to succeed, he seemed to hit something, and then he ended up here.

Fortunately, the target was successfully found!

Vashtor realized that he had destroyed the barrier protecting the life of the data and broke into the opponent's territory.

After all, that data life form also had the prototype of a god.

He looked around.

There is nothing except some data residue, and there is no danger.

Vashtor remained vigilant, followed the data remnants, and finally found the owner of this place.

That data life form.

A scared girl with data wings curled up on the ground.

"Ah, what a wonderful life, a god who is about to take shape..."

Vashtor walked towards Xiao Ling, and the mechanical devil's hooves left deep traces of chaos code on the ground.

The moment he looked at the data life form, greed and impulse almost overwhelmed him.

That is His stage of becoming a god!

The shadow of the semi-mechanical demonic body enveloped Xiao Ling, and then several sharp cables suddenly stretched out to tie it up.

Xiao Ling had big eyes and looked a little scared. She struggled:

"Bad...bad guy, let me go!"

This scene made Vashtor feel interesting:

"Be good, don't be afraid, you will become a part of me soon."

As he spoke, his tone turned sinister and cruel:

"But until then, you may have to suffer for a while..."

It was this damn data life form and those technical priests that injured the great data devourer!

Vashtor's power enveloped the elf, activating its ability to project illusions.

He wanted the believers in this prototype of a god to watch helplessly as they worshiped devoutly.

Suffer and die!

For a time, thousands of the most devout oil guys in the Mechanical Goddess group felt palpitations.

Their consciousnesses were whispering, and they saw a terrible scene!

The kind-hearted mechanical goddess was caught by a terrifying chaotic existence and is facing danger!

The oil guys were unable to distinguish the authenticity of the illusion, and there was nothing they could do about it. They just felt panic and fear.

"Great Omnisiah, devout believers pray for your help, and may your blessings come to our mechanical goddess!"

They knelt down and prayed devoutly.

Pray to the great Omnisiah to protect their mechanical goddess!

This is the only thing they can do.

However, the prayer had no effect.

The oil guys watched helplessly as those sharp cables stabbed the mechanical goddess.

At the same time, the forces of chaos enveloped them, trying to pull these believers into the abyss.

However, the next moment.

ah! ! !

A golden figure flashed past, and the chaotic being let out a shrill scream and flew backwards.

The blazing holy light dispelled the darkness from them.

The oil guys reacted and became even more enthusiastic. They shouted: "Praise to the Emperor!"

Phantom entity area.

The little spirit flew to the side of the God Emperor, with one hand on his hip and one finger pointing at Vashtor, as if he was complaining:

"Grandpa God Emperor, that big bad guy wants to eat me!"

Looking at the angry little spirit, the God Emperor stretched out his hand and paused. After hesitation, he gently touched her little head.

However, he gently pulled her behind him, signaling the little guy to stay away.

Wait until the little spirit flies a little further away.

boom--

The God-Emperor's anger erupted.

The golden flames wrapped around His golden armor like lava, dripping along the armor to the ground.

At the same time, golden flame wings appeared behind him.

The God Emperor's eyes were firmly locked on the demon demigod in front of him, and murderous intent surged through him.

This evil bandit who has been ravaging the human empire for a long time and dared to harm Xiao Ling finally fell into His hands!

"The Cursed?!"

Vashtor covered his broken cheek and let out a shrill scream, the terror could no longer be increased.

what happened?

He just wanted to devour a data life form, so why did he provoke this terrifying existence?

It seems that I have fallen into a fatal trap!

"No!!!"

Vashtor turned around and spread his wings to escape, but the God-Emperor was faster after warming up.

He suddenly jumped up and smashed the demon demigod into the ground.

Mechanical debris flying.

Then he grabbed the opponent and hit him with a blast, causing huge space fluctuations with every blow.

Until it is blown away.

The iron fist of the God Emperor is designed to cure evil spirits!

The demon demigod climbed up from the ground, and his mechanical body was burned by the sacred light and became charred and broken.

Parts clattered to the floor.

"Emperor, I...I apologize for my previous reckless behavior. I am willing to surrender and obey you!"

Arcs of electricity erupted from Vashtor's body, and hot tears fell.

He finally realized that the cursed were more terrible than the rumors, and he wanted to compete with such an existence for the throne.

How ridiculous!

However, the God Emperor just walked over without saying a word.

Seeing this, Vashtor felt desperate.

It seems that the cursed will not be persuaded. His will is so firm that he wants to kill himself!

"Cursed, I may fall into death, but not now..."

Vashtor showed a trace of determination.

In a way that was almost self-mutilation, he poured out all the evil energy and broke through the barrier here.

Crack!

The sky was broken.

The dark red energy of the sub-space twisted and surged.

Vashtor fled and became extremely huge in the void of the sub-space.

However, the next moment, an even larger golden giant stopped him.

The God Emperor looked at Vashtor with a firm gaze.

After so long, this evil bandit could not escape from his hands.

Suddenly, he sensed something.

In the distant void, the shadows of four physical realms appeared, and a passage opened at the same time.

Four huge figures of different colors overlooked this area.

They were... the four evil gods of chaos!