Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Charadon.

Tskamelo, Queen's Fortress.

Waves of piercing roars rolled in from the darkness, and chaos eroded this planet rich in amazing rare minerals.

As the shadow approached the solid steel fortress, the sentinels on the city wall adjusted their turrets.

Aiming at the shadow in the darkness.

But the thick chaos and darkness still confused the sentinels.

Chaos has been besieging this fortress for several days, and the defense line is shaky.

The defenders even thought that those chaotic abominations were playing with them, and this fortress could be destroyed at any time.

Buzz——

A ship floated near the city wall.

It was the church ship of the state religion, and the church building on the deck lit up the lights again, emitting a gentle warm light.

Missionary Saint Fran came out holding the Holy Book of Redemption.

He looked at the priests with a pious face:

"Yes, Chaos is eroding our hearts, darkness is spreading, and we are stepping into the abyss...

It is in the seemingly bottomless abyss that our hearts can be tempered and our faith can be forged like steel.

Pray, believers, let those damned Chaos abominations know that our faith... will never be extinguished!"

Under the guidance of Saint Fran, the priests prayed to the holy image with firm faith.

At the same time, the channel projection device of the church began to broadcast the hymn of the golden sun and the savior.

The subspace creatures came like a tide.

The fragmented shadows entangled these abominable lives, confusing the sight of the defenders and machines.

It made them even more terrified.

Countless abominable monsters, like evil waves surging from the abyss, launched a fierce attack on the city wall.

Some monsters came with heavy steps, and every step made the earth tremble;

Some spread their huge bat-like wings and soared in the night sky, their figures cast ominous shadows in the moonlight.

Those terrible lives that only exist in horror legends and prophecies have crossed the curtain in the subspace and come to the real universe.

They screamed and rushed to the Queen's Fortress, vowing to devour the souls of mortals!

The commander struggled to use the communication network to send signals, but failed repeatedly.

The communication network was filled with unnatural wailing and whispering interference, almost swallowing up all his voices.

The command center lost its defense line and fell into panic.

But the next moment, the hymn was projected into the channel, dispelling the interference of chaos.

The voice of a girl's driving whisper could still be heard faintly.

If there were technical priests who joined the mechanical forum here, they would surely be devoutly grateful for the blessing of the mechanical goddess.

Finally, the communication network returned to normal.

The commander's voice came out, adjusting the line and ordering the warriors to organize defense.

Strike those damned Chaos creatures.

Boom boom boom --

The light and hymns from the church rekindled the defenders' fighting spirit and hope.

Pour artillery fire on the incoming Chaos tide.

On the ground, super-heavy tanks crushed Chaos creatures.

A large amount of artillery fire and flames burned their bodies and turned them into ashes.

However, these land vehicles still found it difficult to resist the magic tide.

More than 20 terrifying demon engines nearly eight meters high emerged from the thick black fog.

These demon engines, made of rotten flesh and steel, raged on the battlefield.

Every swing and trampling of them would cause casualties.

The artillery fire of super-heavy tanks could not cause much damage to the demon engines.

They had to start retreating, trying to return to the second line of defense and wait for more support.

Some super-heavy tanks went too deep into the Chaos line and were blocked by Chaos monsters.

Then they were crushed by the incoming demon engines and turned into scrap metal, and some were even covered by lava at close range.

The cockpit turned into boiling hot iron.

"Emperor, the front line can't hold on, we need the support of the knights!"

The driver sent a call for help to the command channel, but the next moment a shrill wail echoed in the channel.

The commander became silent.

After hesitating for a moment, he connected to another channel again.

Ask for support from those powerful knight allies.

In the Queen's Fortress.

The noble pilots dragged their tired bodies out of the recovery cabin and rushed to their knight mechas.

Since the siege, the continuous fighting has overdrawn their thinking nerves and bodies.

But those pilots don't care.

Because they are knights of the Raven family.

The knights of the Raven family had hesitated and feared under the tricks and attacks of the black devil.

And because of that fear, they paid a painful price.

Their home world, Koloshi, fell into an endless night under the erosion and pollution of chaos.

The knights of the Raven family lost their home.

Now, they have transformed into free blades, wandering among the stars of Charadon, to help all worlds invaded by Chaos.

Protect the homes of those humans.

They are no longer afraid of Chaos, and will fight to the death!

In the hall of the temporarily assembled hangar, there are a dozen nine-meter-high knight mechas covered with adamantium armor, red, yellow and black.

Under the dim light, they exude a heavy sense of metal.

The knight drivers entered the driver's seat and inserted the cable into the neural interface under the binary hymns and gaze of the artifact technicians.

Then the knight mech was sealed in the driver's seat.

Buzz——

The knight mech's engine roared, and the loader rotated rapidly, loading ammunition into the mech's ammunition compartment.

"Our thoughts are integrated with the divine machine, showing the glory and power of the Raven family..."

The leading knight mech narrated calmly in an electronic voice, and stepped forward.

The other mechs followed.

After walking out of the hangar hall, these knight mechs accelerated and rushed to the defense line.

Roar——

The terrible demon engine raged on the battlefield, destroying and slaughtering the defenders. In order to cover its teammates.

It launched a suicidal collision.

The super heavy tank crashed into the limbs of a demon engine and could no longer move.

The demon engine became more and more angry, roaring and swinging the ferocious heavy hammer to smash it down, just as the attack fell.

The plasma cannon destroyed its limbs, and the limbs with the heavy hammer fell to the ground with a bang.

Then, more plasma cannons completely destroyed the demon engine.

"Free Blade, has arrived at the battlefield!"

The Knight Mechs passed the super-heavy tanks and pushed forward to the front line, and fierce artillery fire pressed towards the Chaos Demon Group.

Soon, the Demon Engines also discovered these big guys and roared and attacked.

Bang——

The leading Knight Mech engine roared and accelerated to crash into the Demon Engine.

A violent collision occurred.

The mechanical wreckage stained with molten fire splashed out.

The roaring chainsaw sword pierced the body of the Demon Engine, still rotating at high speed.

The chainsaw sword was pulled out, and the Demon Engine fell down, and its energy core had been destroyed.

The rest of the Knight Mechs also met their respective opponents, pouring their anger on those Demon Engines.

The plasma cannon accurately hit the weak points of the Demon Engine's limbs, and the fast chainsaw sword cut their bodies.

When the Knight Mechs stopped fighting, the Demon Engines around them had turned into wreckage.

After the knight mechs took a short break, they turned their firepower to those Chaos abominations.

Another round of strafing was carried out.

Soon, the Chaos tide that lost the demon engine began to retreat and evacuate the area.

The knight mechs of the Raven family, or the Free Blades, dragged their tired bodies towards the Queen's Fortress.

No one cheered.

They knew that the war was far from over.

Such battles had been fought nearly ten times, and the enemy's offensive was getting stronger and stronger.

Chaos was besieging this fortress until it was completely in despair...

"Mr. Shashim, can we be redeemed?"

On the terrace of the hall, the Queen of Tscamelot withdrew her eyes from the battlefield in the distance.

The young queen with blond hair and brown pupils looked tired, and her eyes were full of fear and anxiety.

She had just taken over the kingdom from her deceased father, and encountered such a great disaster.

This once beloved princess, before she adapted to her new identity, became a queen in the chaos war.

Obviously, she was a little overwhelmed.

"That is inevitable. The Lord Savior has received the signal for help, and the army of the Holy Land World will arrive soon.

With the glory of the Savior, those heretics and abominations will be burned to ashes..."

Shashim looked at the queen.

He answered confidently without any hesitation.

On his way to business, he was temporarily trapped in this ancient and feudal mining world.

At the same time, he provided some help to this world to prevent it from being eroded by Chaos.

But what Shashim didn't expect was that the Chaos offensive suddenly became fierce and blocked this area.

If it weren't for the free blades of the Riven family coming to help, I'm afraid this place would have fallen.

Now, he has found a way to break through the blockade of network communications and sent a message for help to the planet Ers.

Not just this mining world.

After the Chaos Legion of Typhus was defeated, a new Chaos existence-a huge black demon.

Invaded here.

He has a larger Chaos Legion and large Chaos war weapons.

The Chaladon region didn't even have a chance to breathe before it fell into a new Chaos War.

The suffering people need the help of the Savior.

Although the signal for help was sent, Shahim felt a little uneasy.

The strength of those Chaos armies was actually enough to break through the fortress, but they didn't do so.

Instead, they continued to besiege it.

He even felt that those Chaos armies were coming for him and wanted to set a trap.

Fortunately, he had sent these concerns to Uncle Ron.

Shahim believed it.

No matter what conspiracy those Chaos had, it would be crushed under the unstoppable force of the territory!

Shahim's firmness and confidence infected the queen and made her calm down.

The queen was no longer so afraid, she still had the Savior.

Ever since she prayed to the Golden Sun and the Savior according to the method taught by Mr. Shahim.

She really felt the presence of the Savior.

As if he was right next to her.

She was no longer afraid to fall asleep.

The gentle and majestic figure would appear in the dream, dispelling those whispering nightmares and evil spirits.

The queen stared at the portrait of the savior in the hall, almost fascinated.

She was looking forward to the coming of the savior.

…

Deep in Charadon.

The dark realm.

A nearly broken planet looms among the stars.

That is Korvax, the home world of the Raven Family. Now she has completely fallen.

Dragged to the edge of reality and the subspace.

The former Raven Family also surrendered to the Dark Lord Be'lakor and changed its name to the Evil Raven Family.

Those fallen nobles drove Chaos Knights and became a member of the Dark Lord's huge Chaos Legion.

The sky was full of black fog, and huge land masses were floating and sinking, and thick chains locked them to the planet.

On almost every land mass, there was a soul factory in operation, emitting thick black smoke.

Deep in the broken underground, there was an even larger Chaos Foundry, which was forging weapons for those huge creatures.

In the center of the world was a huge fortress city, and a huge throne rose on the top of the city.

On it sat a black illusory entity.

"Soon, the galaxy will witness the greatness of the Dark Lord..."

On the throne, the first demon prince Bilak opened his blue demon eyes and looked down at the war sand table in front of him.

His army was eroding this area, from the core forging world Steel Sphere to the remote agricultural world.

The whole of Charadon wailed in the war he set off.

The Dark Lord's army was so powerful and unstoppable.

Charadon withered in suffocation and pain, and human soldiers lingered in the embers.

Like moths to a flame.

There is no doubt that the Dark Lord has completely conquered this area, and no one can resist.

But this is far from enough.

Just destroying those humble and weak existences is not enough to gain the awe of Chaos servants such as Abaddon and the attention of Chaos Gods.

He needs to conquer a powerful opponent.

The cursed one's favorite that the demons fear-the Devourer.

Bilak focused his sight on a planet called "Zcamelot".

He caught the tail of the Devourer and released the bait to attract the attention of that being.

Bilak believed that the signal for help had reached the Devourer.

And attracted him and his army to come.

And the Dark Lord and his army will fight a decisive battle with him.

Of course, the ending is already determined.

He, the great Dark Lord, will step on the corpse of the Devourer and light a grand, blazing bonfire for the galaxy filled with smoke!

By then, he will gain everyone's attention and awe.

Along with the carnival, the Dark Lord will officially join the battle for the hegemony of the galaxy and recruit more Chaos beings.

To complete the unfinished business of the Chaos Gods.

Bilak's sight passed over the war sand table and looked into the distance.

Above the horizon.

The Dark Lord's Chaos army is gathering, the towering Chaos Titans are lined up in rows, and the Chaos Knights are assembled into an army.

The cyborg slave soldiers and the mutated terrible machines are mixed with the demons, almost covering all areas.

At the same time, a large number of Chaos Warriors from the Word Bearers and the Alpha Legion also came...

——

Distant stars.

The Glory of Macragge slowly moved forward, heading towards a more gloomy star field.

In the center of the palace above the Primarch's flagship is Robert Guilliman's study.

The quality of the books here is far better than most libraries in the Empire, and there are many forbidden books collected during the Great Crusade that are now lost.

On the glass dome, bookshelves surround the walls and spread to the ground, a hundred meters high.

These bookshelves surround a table in the center.

In the intervals between wars, Guilliman often bent over the table to work, wasting his already scarce time.

And today, the table is empty.

Guilliman rarely strolled among the books, frowning and thinking about something.

He was thinking about someone.

That good brother, the Demon Eater.

Since his resurrection, this good brother has helped him a lot, not only saving his life.

He also helped him to reorganize the Mechanicus.

That good brother seemed to be incompatible with the Empire, always having unexpected ways to solve problems.

His thinking was so innovative that the Primarch was amazed, and at the same time he lamented why he did not have such a brain and ability.

For example, the mechanical forum built by that brother.

That magical platform conquered the Mechanicus at lightning speed, making it abandon its stubborn and decadent ideas.

It was more full of scientific spirit.

That was the quality possessed by human researchers during the Great Crusade.

Under the leadership of his father, those researchers burst out with powerful creativity, allowing the Empire to almost conquer the stars.

And today, when the Empire has fallen, he has seen the glory of human wisdom again.

It emerged in that good brother.

Today, the Mechanicus, which was once unruly and seemingly in harmony, has completely returned to the Empire.

Obey the orders of the Regent.

The production capacity of the Empire's weapons manufacturing has almost doubled, and many weapons with more efficient performance have been launched.

The pressure on the Indomitable Crusade has been reduced a lot.

All this is thanks to that good brother.

Now, the Indomitable Crusade has encountered new troubles, which makes Guilliman upset.

The wrinkles between his eyebrows can almost kill a giant fly.

It is about the war in Charadon, an important area of ​​the Empire.

After the first fleet of the Indomitable Crusade and the local garrison in the Charadon war zone repelled the combined forces of the Great Reaver and the Death Guard.

The fleet then went deep into the Chaos War front where they were needed more.

Unexpectedly, the Chaos in Charadon revived, and the wandering Chaos pirates and the spreading plague continued to wreak havoc.

At the same time, a more troublesome enemy, the demon named Be'lak, took advantage of the opportunity to enter.

This caused Charadon to fall into deeper suffering.

Recently, the desperate astropathic messages from Charadon came one after another, almost filling the minds of the astropaths.

However, the Indomitable Fleet was trapped in the Chaos front and was unable to return to help.

What's more troublesome is.

If Be'lak completely occupied the Charadon area, it would be equivalent to inserting a Chaos fortress between the Empire and the Indomitable Expedition Fleet.

There will be endless troubles.

This matter must be resolved.

Now the only way Guilliman can think of is to ask his good brother Demon Eater for help to recapture Charadon.

These days.

As more information is collected, he has learned that the good brother has his own territory and powerful armed forces.

Guilliman is therefore more convinced of the identity of his Primarch.

That was his brother, or... younger brother, whom he had never met.

After all, the Primarchs all had their own home worlds, vast territories.

And offspring warbands.

"What do you think... the Devourer of Demons is like?"

Guilliman suddenly asked.

This sudden question made Saint Celestine, who was not far behind the Primarch, suddenly stunned.

The silver-haired angel didn't know the relationship between the Primarch and the Devourer of Demons, but she still said firmly:

"A powerful existence, a trustworthy ally..."

"Trust?"

Hearing this, Guilliman smiled rarely.

Not just trust.

That was a brother who could trust his back and his life.

Guilliman had already decided.

He would officially announce the Primarch's identity to the Human Empire after that good brother solved the crisis of Charadon.

But it was not easy to contact that brother.

Although with the help of the technical priests, he could also contact him indirectly from the mechanical forum.

But it would inevitably expose many secrets.

Some things were better to tell him in person.

To this end, Guilliman broke his own principles.

He summoned many powerful think tanks and prepared to use psychic energy in a certain ritual.

Contact the other party directly.

Soon, Guilliman's communicator received a message that the ceremony was ready.

He and the silver-haired angel walked out of the calligraphy and went to the area of ​​the ritual formation.

Guilliman was quite looking forward to it. Perhaps this was the first time he and his good brother met in person...

...

Ers Star.

The balcony of the spire mansion.

With the help of Xiaoling, Ron finally found the information of the black demon.

That was a powerful demon prince chosen by the four gods, who should be much stronger than Kabanha.

Such a powerful guy is not easy to deal with.

Ron knew that unless he was willing to give up Charadon, a war was inevitable.

The military affairs department and other departments were already preparing for war.

That would be the largest-scale full-scale war since the restoration of the territory!

Even after winning, it might be necessary to argue with the empire, after all, that was an important mining area of ​​the empire.

It was still a bit troublesome.

Ron was thinking, and suddenly he felt that a kind-hearted being was contacting him through psychic energy.

"Who is it?"

He subconsciously chose to respond, just like answering a call normally.

By the time Ron reacted, it was too late.

The psychic channel had already responded!

In an instant, his soul consciousness was pulled into an area constructed by psychic energy...