Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

When the Black Legion's home base, Savagar, started fighting because of the Chaos Reavers, the war situation in the Obscure Star Territory had already changed.

The Ark of Omen had already ended the battle, reversed course and returned to the Eye of Terror ahead of schedule...

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Two months ago.

The Hazy Star Field, the galaxy on the edge of the Nachmund Corridor.

The explosions of macrocannons, light lances, and torpedoes flashed in the void, and rotten mechanical claws and stinky liquid bombs tore the ship apart from time to time.

Imperial and Chaos fleets circled and dodged each other in this system, with the Regent and Abaddon launching their ships into each other's weak areas from time to time to cause more damage.

boom--

The Planet Killer's main gun was fully charged and burst out with a dazzling light of destruction, destroying the large battleship ahead and several nearby frigates in one fell swoop.

However, this attack was just a trapped beast still fighting, and could not restore the decline of the Chaos fleet.

Soon, a large number of ship-based artillery fire bombarded the planet killer. In the slightly flickering space arc, the outer multi-layered void shield was crumbling.

What's even more troublesome is that the Regent's flagship Macragge's Glory is speeding towards this side under the cover of the battle group.

Its several rounds of torpedo salvos swept away all the Chaos warships that dared to block it.

The bridge of the Planet Killer.

The Chaos crew members were operating the ship in an orderly manner, constantly following orders to mobilize the fleet, and were not at all panicked by the current situation.

In the command area, dozens of Chaos warriors in dark armor guard the place.

These Chaos warriors were much taller than ordinary warriors, and they all wore mutated weapons stained with blood mist. The trophy racks on their backs were filled with the skulls of Imperial warriors.

The kneecaps hanging down between the legs are sewn from human skin, which is often the skin of an imperial commander.

Being able to use it as decoration is enough to prove its strong strength.

Because these warriors are "bringers of despair", elite Chaos Terminators selected by the Great Reaver from the Black Legion, each of them has made great achievements in battle.

As the personal bodyguards of the Great Reaver, they exude death and fear at all times.

The appearance of the Messenger of Despair heralds the arrival of Abaddon himself.

Observing the dome area, a dark red Throne of Bones and Blood stands, with a taller figure entrenched above it.

He observed the war from above to make arrangements accordingly.

"The foolish son of the false emperor, little does he know that he is about to fall into the abyss trap set by the great plunderer..."

Abaddon's crimson eyes flashed, and he looked at the Macragge's Glory on the star map with great pride, waiting for the flagship to sail step by step into the trap he had set.

A few weeks ago, he was defeated miserably in Darova. Fortunately, the Chaos Gods constructed a subspace storm, allowing him to escape and have some breathing space.

However, the Regent's fleet was still in hot pursuit and seemed to be becoming more difficult to deal with.

No matter how he hides, he can be found quickly, causing the Planet Killer to always face the risk of falling.

This has never happened before.

He had no choice but to mobilize several Chaos fleets from the front lines of the Obscure Star Territory to stop the pursuers, but the situation was still difficult and failure followed.

Fortunately, this is finally coming to an end.

The Omen Ark garrison fleet of the Eye of Terror is on its way, and the Chaos Lord Predator Aragaster under his command is about to arrive at this battlefield.

The Chaos Lord who had plundered 1,000 worlds brought a large number of Chaos fleets.

As long as he can temporarily block the regent here and wait for the evil behemoth Ark of Omen forged by the Black Legion to arrive, then the first fleet of the Indomitable Expedition will be destroyed!

"The situation has turned..."

Abaddon stood up, exuding suffocating power, and a ferocious sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The previous shame will be doubled back to the false emperor's son!"

He looked at the Thousand Sons adjutant next to him and asked: "Adjutant, how long will it take for Aragaster to reach the designated location?"

"According to the wizard's intelligence, he will arrive in one standard Terran hour, my lord."

This information made Abaddon even more satisfied:

"Then let the main cannon of destruction continue to attack and kill more lives. Our false emperor's parents and children need more stimulation to step into the trap faster..."

Adjutant Qianzi said respectfully: "Your wise decision will be thoroughly implemented!"

Following the order of the Grand Predator, the Planet Killer launched a new round of killings without any strategic intentions and regardless of whether it was surrounded.

They just attacked those small battle groups wantonly to cause more damage.

This undoubtedly stimulated the Regent, forcing him to speed up the pace of the encirclement attack, and the Macragge's Glory moved deeper and deeper into the enemy's lines.

An hour later.

The bridge of the Planet Killer.

Abaddon looked at the Macragge's Glory, which was very close at hand, but his designated target airspace was still empty, and there was no trace of the support fleet at all.

Seeing that the Planet Killer is about to be completely surrounded.

He asked: "Adjutant, where is Aragaster, where is my fleet?!"

If the scheduled fleet fails to arrive, this carefully designed siege will turn into a siege by the enemy.

By then, it will be difficult for him to break out from the regent's pursuit!

The Thousand Sons Adjutant was locked in the violent aura of the big predator, and he was also a little panicked.

His eyeballs were covered with purple arcs: "Sir, please wait a moment, I will contact them immediately!"

With the help of several wizards, the Thousand Sons wizard staff and the Great Plunderer adjutant raised the magic circle and tried to contact the Chaos Lord fleet that had not arrived yet.

Zila~

The dark purple magic circle suddenly shook violently and spread a trace of blood red.

"No, demon, it's a damn demon!

His name is Angel Slayer, Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon..."

Suddenly, the Thousand Sons adjutant screamed in fear, as if he saw something horrible, and then was entangled by more Chaos energy.

After that, a stream of Chaos magic energy gushed out of his eyes and mouth, projecting a picture composed of magic energy:

The void was covered with a blood curtain, a huge double-winged demon shadow was overlooking everything, and the Chaos fleet was burning fiercely in the demon flames.

The Chaos Lord's fleet was attacked by the demon army!

What's more terrifying is that an incomparable huge demon body is trampling on the ship, and the Chaos warriors who tried to stop him were ruthlessly slaughtered.

The Chaos Lord's eyes were bleeding, his mouth was open, and his head was inserted into the bone spurs on the back of his body.

It seemed to be wailing silently.

He died in the hands of the demon, and his head was taken as a trophy!

Not only the Chaos Lord, but more heads were pierced on the skeleton, hung on the iron chain around the demon body, and hung on the knees.

The demon even made a cloak hundreds of meters long with the skulls of many warriors.

It can be seen from the momentum emitted by those skulls.

All the trophies were famous warriors in their lifetime, including green orcs, dark eldar, space necron, Chaos champion, lord, etc., and the shadow of the Tyranid worm skull can be vaguely seen.

Roar——

The huge demon body roared to the sky, and the violent evil energy that burst out shook the entire airspace until a gap was torn.

After cutting off the Chaos Lord's head.

The Supreme Bloodthirster led the demon army away, leaving only the burning wreckage of the fleet.

It seemed that he came only to take the skull.

After the Supreme Bloodthirster escaped into the warp, he went to a demonic domain of the Chaos Gods with great momentum. No one knew what he wanted to do.

"Kabanha?!"

On the bridge, Abaddon looked at the demon shadow, shocked and angry, and his face turned red: "Damn Khorne Demon, is he crazy?"

This sudden attack was a result he had never imagined.

Even if the Regent set up an ambush for the fleet, it would be more acceptable than this result.

The crazy Khorne Chief Demon slaughtered countless lives and became even more powerful, almost surpassing all the demons he had seen.

What made Abaddon even more afraid was that Kabanha cast his eyes before leaving. The other party seemed to have noticed his gaze and even coveted his skull.

Khorne demons are all crazy, but the one in front of him is definitely the madman among the crazy!

Abaddon didn't know whether it was Kabanha's own decision or a warning from the Blood God of Khorne.

But there was no doubt.

When he faced the more powerful Chief Demon of Khorne, he didn't have a complete chance of winning.

Especially when he was still fighting with the Regent.

Fortunately, Kabanha left.

This made Abaddon breathe a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the Planet Killer shook violently under the bombardment.

"The plan has an unpredictable error..."

His heart ached.

The Chaos Lord's support fleet had been destroyed, which meant that he would bear the attack of the Regent's fleet alone until the arrival of the Ark of Evil Omen.

What's more troublesome is that at this moment, because of the failure of the plan, he was trapped in the encirclement of the Regent.

Abaddon sat back on the Bone and Blood Throne and took a deep breath: "Break through, we must hold on until the support of the Ark of Evil Omen arrives!"

The successive failures and losses made the heart of this great plunderer bleed.

He didn't want more losses to happen.

Abaddon gradually began to doubt his life, wondering if he had fallen into the trap woven by the conspiracy master.

"There shouldn't be anything worse happening, right?"

He thought so.

...

The Glory of Macragge, command hall.

A star map of the battlefield was projected in the air, with dense red and blue dots on it, which were the positions of the enemy and friendly battle groups.

Voladi, commander of the third fleet of the Redemption Fleet, was controlling the situation on the battlefield with many commanders, gradually narrowing the encirclement.

Every time he issued an order, it could cause heavy damage to the Chaos Fleet.

"What an excellent commander..."

Regent Guilliman did not participate in the command, but stood by to control the overall situation. In fact, there was nothing to do.

Voladi brought a new atmosphere to the Indomitable Fleet. He could almost always find the main force of the enemy keenly, so that the Chaos Warmaster Abaddon did not escape.

He was also aware of many risks and cautiously left a reserve fleet.

Those reserve fleets played a huge role.

Not long ago, the Indomitable Fleet received news that enemy reinforcements were about to arrive, and sent out a reserve fleet to ambush the Chaos Lord fleet that was trying to launch a sneak attack.

"However, this kid seems to be too cautious. He always thinks that the enemy is still hiding its main force and dares not devote all his troops to it."

Guilliman looked at Voladi with admiration.

Even so, that kid was good enough to let him get out of the fleet command and do more things.

He was thinking about how to keep Voladi in his Indomitable Expedition Fleet.

Suddenly, a battle report interrupted his thoughts.

Guilliman received the battle report and looked at it with a trace of disbelief: "The Chaos Lord Fleet was destroyed by the attack of the Supreme Bloodthirster?!"

According to the description of the battle report, the Supreme Bloodthirster Kabanha led the demon army to attack the fleet before the reserve fleet launched an attack.

The commander of the reserve fleet immediately withdrew from the edge of the battlefield to avoid being affected.

Subsequent reconnaissance found that the demon army destroyed the core battle group of the Chaos Fleet at a very fast speed and then returned to the warp.

When the reserve fleet returned to the battlefield again, it would easily annihilate the opponent.

Guilliman didn't know what happened in it, but it was always a good thing.

And when it was in Baal.

Brother Roan once said after a heavy drink that Kabanha was loyal to the Empire, and that if they met in the future, they should avoid fighting with him unless necessary.

He didn't understand it very well at that time, but now it may have come true.

"Is it some kind of prophecy?"

Guilliman knew that his brother was a powerful psychic with a certain degree of prophetic ability.

Of course, the Regent didn't understand the connection even now, but Brother Roan must have a reason for saying so.

After reading the battle report.

Guilliman led the aide Felix out of the command hall. Now the hidden threat has been cleared, and the fleet does not need his command.

He can spare his hands to do more things, such as boarding and killing the Chaos Warmaster.

Although the Indomitable Fleet surrounded the Planet Killer, Chaos's methods were strange and varied, and he had to take action himself to ensure that Abaddon would stay.

Otherwise, even if the Planet Killer was destroyed, the other party might escape in some way.

Afterwards, under the cover of more artillery fire, hundreds of thousands of boarding torpedoes hit the huge Planet Killer.

The Regent led his personal guards and more Primaris Space Marines to board and land inside the flagship, heading for the area where Abaddon was!

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Planet Killer.

In the huge corridors corroded by Chaos, the roar of bombs and the scream of swords made the air tremble.

Every area of ​​the Chaos flagship was filled with the roar of war.

The azure adamantium giant stepped forward, and the flames of the Emperor's Sword tore through the corrupted Chaos Warriors who attacked, turning them into flesh and blood ashes.

"Courage and glory!"

He pointed his sword at the core of the bridge in the distance, and hundreds of Primaris warriors behind him charged side by side, bringing death to those Chaos legions.

In the Chaos line not far away, the crazy Chaos wizard screamed, and the uncontrolled psychic energy turned into a Chaos tide, summoning groups of demons.

But the demons still couldn't withstand the storm of bolters.

The think tanks of the chapter responded to the wizards with stronger psychic lightning, causing them to die screaming.

The army led by the Regent was quickly breaking through the front line and gradually reaching the core of the bridge where the Chaos Warmaster's throne was located!

Inside the bridge.

"My warriors, prepare to fight!"

Abaddon clenched the Chaos Sword with countless faces wailing, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed to drip muddy water.

The false emperor's son came faster than expected, and the psykers disturbed this space, making it difficult for him to evacuate from this flagship.

As a result, he had to fight the false emperor's son at a disadvantage.

From the perspective of war, this move was extremely irrational and dangerous, but it was the only way.

Boom--

The hatch of the bridge was breached.

A large number of Primaris warriors rushed in and fought with the Chaos warriors.

Abaddon also led the Despair Messenger Guards to rush over, and the Chaos Sword whistled and slashed with the force of thunder, defeating the first row of Primaris warriors with just one strike.

Several Primaris warriors were swept into the air and smashed into the devastated alloy wall. Their entire set of armor was shattered, and even their souls were absorbed by the Chaos Sword.

They turned into wailing faces.

Seeing this, the Primaris warriors immediately pulled away and poured all the subspace ammunition in the magazine on the Chaos Warmaster, causing his black armor to burst out more light.

At the same time, many bullets were nailed into his body.

But this could not bring much damage to the powerful being, but instead brought doom.

Abaddon raised the Claw of Horus in pain, and the Chaos ammunition it sprayed tore these warriors apart, knocking off many fist-sized pieces of flesh.

He was so unstoppable that he forced the Primaris warriors to retreat.

However, the Chaos Warmaster's killing did not last for a few rounds before he was forced to stop because the Regent arrived.

"Heretic traitor, your death has come!"

A blue and golden afterimage passed through the rain of bullets in the air and attacked at an unprecedented speed.

Guilliman swung the burning Emperor's Sword and slashed at Abaddon fiercely.

Bang!

The collision between the Emperor's Sword and the Chaos Sword triggered a strong shock wave, which swept away all the ruins and debris around.

It was just a brief contact.

You could smell the smell of burning rotten flesh, and the terrible demon in the Chaos Sword roared in pain, and more chaos energy surged out.

Abaddon sensed the threat, and the Blood Scythe's claws drew in an arc at an invisible speed, swinging towards the Regent's fragile neck.

If this attack is successful, the power claw, which has been stained with the blood of the original body and the emperor, will receive new blood of the original body and even life.

Yet Guilliman did not dodge, or even block the blow—his commanding hand grasped the Claw of Horus.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the air trembled slightly under the pressure.

Guilliman looked at the Claw of Horus, thunderstorms igniting in his eyes, and anger burst out from his clenched teeth:

"This is not a weapon worthy of a traitor like you!"

He moved the Talon of Horus away bit by bit and gave Abaddon a headbutt, making him dizzy.

Abaddon felt the pull from the power claws, and he came back to his senses in an instant, realizing that the blue giant was trying to take away the weapon left by his father.

It's a humiliation.

"No!"

A surge of violence ignited in Abadon's heart, and the blessings of the four gods of chaos were instantly strengthened, and the four colors of chaotic energy were entangled in his body.

He burst out with more fighting energy and broke free.

Then launch an even crazier attack.

The weapons and bodies of the two giants kept colliding together, causing continuous air explosions. Ordinary soldiers could not see their movements clearly.

Even harder to join this dangerous battle.

Their battle was so fierce, golden flames intertwined with four-color chaotic energy, and the aftermath of the collision caused a large area of ​​the bridge to collapse.

However, the Regent's Primarch was healed and restored by the Savior, becoming even more powerful and unstoppable.

Every blow he strikes leaves wounds on the Chaos Warmaster's body, and the Emperor's energy burns with the blessings of the Chaos Gods.

Guilliman let out a roar. This was the most enjoyable battle since his recovery.

There are no sneak attacks, no traps, and no insidious witchcraft. It is at the peak of its combat effectiveness!

This was unbelievable to him.

Perhaps, that is the good luck Brother Ron brought to himself.

boom! ! !

Abaddon took a heavy blow and smashed the Throne of Bones and Blood.

He spit out turbid blood and tried to get up, but felt weak for a while.

The next moment.

The shadow of the blue giant comes over.

"Abaddon, you are defeated."

Guilliman's Armor of Destiny was covered with traces of battle, and there were several wounds on his body.

He looked down at the Chaos Warmaster, raised his foot and stepped on the Claw of Horus, with a hint of disgust on his resolute face.

Guilliman raised the Emperor's Sword high, preparing to execute this heretic traitor and retrieve the abominable weapon stained with the blood of his father and brother.

"No."

Abaddon raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face stained with turbid blood: "You were the one who lost, the son of the false emperor..."

Buzz!

In an instant, chaotic energy surged behind the Regent, suddenly tearing open a space crack.