Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

The sacred wall of light slowly approached, and wherever it went, there was light. The dirty clouds and flies all disappeared under this light.

"Emperor..."

Many devout believers and warriors bathed in the light and couldn't help but pray and praise the sacred sun!

The flame of the Emperor's sword in the hands of Regent Guilliman became more and more fierce, and it became more majestic and holy under the golden light.

He felt something and frowned: "Father?"

At this moment, the Ultimate Primarch seemed to have discovered the existence of his father, the Emperor.

It's just that he didn't like this feeling.

Because Guilliman sensed the divinity in the real universe, his father, the Emperor of mankind, had become a strange appearance to himself.

Perhaps, the influence of the warp and faith on the Emperor has increased again.

He had more doubts and entanglements in his heart.

The Primarch was unwilling to believe that the Emperor was a god.

But the facts proved that no human could be so outstanding and have such great power.

Guilliman asked himself in his heart:

"If a human has all the abilities of a god, then isn't he a god?"

This is an unknown answer.

But there is no doubt that his view of the Emperor has changed more, and perhaps his cognition is inevitably wrong.

Guilliman stared at the evil abomination in the distance and asked the Savior seriously:

"Ron, do you say that the Emperor is a god?

If he really becomes a god, loses his consciousness as a human, and controls humans with the will of God, how should we deal with all this?"

"What?"

Ron was a little confused when he heard this, and he felt a little familiar.

The reason why the filial son Horus rebelled against the Emperor was because the Chaos Evil God rumored that the Emperor was secretly planning to ascend to God and use humans and Primarchs as tools for ascending to God.

He couldn't accept it.

Could it be that Old Ji wanted to learn from the filial son and attack his old father?

But that is not impossible. Old Ji is one of the Primarchs who insists on the purity of mankind the most.

If the Emperor really posed a huge threat to humanity, I'm afraid that there would be an irreconcilable conflict between the two sides.

"No, that's definitely not the case!"

Ron shook his head firmly and gave the answer: "The Emperor is just better at using the psychic power of the warp. He himself said that he is not a god.

Let's deal with these Nurgle abominations first."

He ended the topic to prevent Old Ji from nagging the Emperor again.

Just kidding, the Human Emperor still retains a relatively clear consciousness and is fighting for humanity. How can he be nagging him?

Especially Guilliman, the "rebellious son", if he gets poisoned in the Plague War one day, he will have to wait for him to save him.

It seems that I am still the best to the Emperor.

Ah——

The tragic wail of the Nurgle demon came out.

Those ordinary demons close to the light wall turned into ashes under the illumination of the holy light.

"Father, what kind of terrible weapon is this?!"

Karama looked at the overwhelming holy energy and trembled all over. His rotten bones shook like a sieve and creaked.

He had never come into contact with the Savior and the cursed weapon before, but he had only heard of the terrible rumors.

But the fifth favorite firmly believed that with the protection of the corrupted machine and the evil energy of the Garden of Nurgle, it was enough to resist the weapons of the cursed.

After all, that was not the body of the cursed.

However, as soon as he arrived, he encountered the super-doubled holy light, and his psychological defense line was directly defeated.

Such a strong holy light is an extremely terrifying, burning, smelly and deadly super shit mountain tsunami for the Chaos Demon.

Now this tsunami is coming towards them!

Karama tried to escape, but found that his legs were weak, and he even had an impulse to reconcile in his heart.

I shouldn't have come to take the lead, I should have let Ku'gath come.

He wanted to go back to the Garden of Nurgle.

Boom——

The Nurgle demon behind the Second Lost fell down in fear, making a loud roar.

The Nurgle spirits cried even louder.

They realized that they were about to swim in the super-hot sea of ​​​​dung.

At this moment, the entire core area was in chaos.

These invading Nurgle demons seemed to have ushered in the end of the world. Those who didn't know thought that the savior and humans abused them.

"Hiss~ Why do I feel that the holy light this time is stronger than before?"

Ron was a little confused.

He thought about it and thought that it might be because there were more defense facilities of the holy wall around.

In order to defend Yax, he directly emptied most of the inventory and placed dozens of light prism towers around the cathedral.

Under the siege and burning of layer after layer of holy walls, those Nurgle demons had no chance of escape, and there was no need for the warriors to take risks.

In short, this is stable, open the champagne!

Karama and the demons were surrounded and retreated under the threat of the holy wall.

But soon there was no way to retreat.

The space they could move in was further compressed, almost squeezing together.

"No..." He looked at the energy of the cursed that was squeezing over, and the extremely foul smell suffocated him.

Compared to the sweet air of the Nurgle Garden, these cursed energies are simply disgusting!

In fear, the Nurgle demons prayed for the Lord of Plague to save them:

"Lord of Plague, your beloved begs for attention!"

"The evil savior will destroy us. I pray that you can send down seven plagues..."

"Father, we need passage back to Nurgle's Gardens!"

After hesitating, Karama, the fifth favorite, also prayed to his loving father:

"Loving father, Kalama the Second Lost prays to you to lower your dark hand and welcome us back into your arms."

He believed that that benevolent being would not abandon his beloved ones, nor would he abandon himself.

Deep in the Garden of Nurgle, the door of the Black House opened at some point, and a terrifying and blasphemous shadow loomed.

That being was hesitant.

Because once he interferes, some flaws may be exposed and attract attacks from the cursed.

But after receiving a certain message, He made a resolute decision and quickly intervened.

In an instant, the shadow of Nurgle Garden in mid-air became clearer and clearer, and a pure malice radiated out.

This made the surrounding soldiers uncomfortable.

Those think tanks with more acute spiritual senses are even more suffering from splitting headaches and are on the verge of collapse.

"It's not good..."

Ron looked at this scene and felt his heart palpitate.

He immediately ordered the soldiers to fire several sacred ashes bombs into the sky to temporarily eliminate this evil infection.

But the core of the battlefield has undergone changes.

The space crack in the sky above Karama and other Nurgle beings further expanded, and the thick plague poisonous mist of Nurgle Garden spread out, like a yellow, living gel.

After the thick plague mist came into contact with the air, it immediately spawned swarms of flies all over the sky, and even the microorganisms in the air expanded into twisted life forms.

That's the poisonous fog of plague emanating from Nurgle himself!

The poisonous mist that continued to pour out blocked the sacred wall, consuming the sacred light and gradually pushing it back.

In the area covered by the plague mist, putrid maggots rained down, dripping on the Nurgle demons.

Making their momentum continue to rise.

"Praise to the plague!"

Kalama was extremely excited. It was seven times the divine grace sent down by Nurgle's loving father, and the plague was strengthening his body.

I can capture this planet for my loving father!

He flapped his wings more vigorously, and the unnatural wind blew the poisonous mist towards the human lines.

"What the hell?"

Everyone in Ron is feeling a little numb.

The Nurgle Demon is really shaking people up, and it also has the assistance of the Plague Lord.

It can be said that a lot of money has been spent.

The amount of evil power required to bring these plague poisonous mists from subspace to the real world is unimaginable.

The interference of the Chaos Evil God on the battlefield is extremely terrifying.

In just a few seconds, the environment around Kalama completely changed, with the rocky ground turning into a fetid swamp. Twisting and swollen plant growth.

This place is becoming more like the Gardens of Nurgle.

Moreover, this corruption is still spreading outward. Once it crosses our front, all previous defense facilities may be completely corrupted.

It will cause a lot of casualties!

For a time, the situation on the battlefield showed signs of reversal.

Peng——

"The evil spirits are gone!"

Guilliman waved the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and the flames jumped out several meters away, trying to burn the incoming hateful poisonous mist.

However, the burned plague mist will be replaced by new poisonous mist.

It seems endless.

"Evacuate quickly!"

Not far away, the hatch of a several-meter-high super-heavy tank opened, and several drivers jumped out and fled back desperately to avoid the poisonous mist.

After the war machine that remained in place was covered by the poisonous mist, it emitted a strange electronic roar.

The next moment.

A corrupted demonic engine emerged, its outer metal covered in living, twisted flesh.

Boom boom boom——

Several melta missiles flew over and melted the demon engine.

"Oh, as expected, we can't open champagne at halftime. Now we're in trouble!"

Ron felt a little regretful that the Nurgle demon didn't have martial ethics and asked the Plague Lord to help.

He gathered a psychic shield to block the poisonous mist, but it was immediately corroded into a hole. Even if he created a gust of wind, he could not blow away the unnatural, conceptual poisonous mist.

If the poisonous fog of plague on the loving father cannot be stopped, I am afraid that this core battlefield will be completely lost.

The seven plague arks will also come to Yax, completely corrupting all the land, turning the planet into a link in the corruption network.

All previous efforts will be in vain!

Fortunately, it's not like he can't shake people, and he's already doing so.

However, there was no response to the message he sent, and the emperor fell asleep a little bit...

This is more difficult. It is really not the right time for the old man to sleep!

"Lao Ji, you can stay on your own for a while, and I'll shake someone in person!"

Ron stopped trying, fell into a deep sleep, and his consciousness slipped into the subspace.

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subspace.

The corona of the divine sun surges eternally, and the divine light shines into the endless distance.

From this extremely sacred place, anxious spiritual sounds came.

"Old man, wake up quickly, something serious is going on, we need your help!"

Ron possessed the little sun, shouting at the top of his lungs and sending out one after another psychic messages. These messages contained the current situation.

However, the Holy Sun was still sleeping, motionless and without any reaction.

Due to the impact of the Plague War, most areas of the empire have experienced varying degrees of disease, famine and other sufferings.

Too many humans are in pain.

And the only thing they can rely on to relieve their spiritual pain is their incomparable loyalty and faith, hoping that that being can redeem themselves.

Therefore, during this period, mankind's faith in the Emperor was also at an all-time high.

This overly heavy belief almost overwhelmed this lord of mankind who devoted himself to mankind, causing his humanity to be further compressed.

So much so that I had to rely on sleep to resist all this.

"The emperor fell asleep on his own initiative. It seems that it is not easy to wake him up..."

Ron was also aware of this problem and felt the heart-stopping faith energy of the Holy Sun.

If this energy is in him, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long before he turns into an evil god.

But it was precisely this that made it even more important to wake up the Emperor.

Now the Emperor had the opportunity to communicate with Nurgle's kind father, and by the way, he could relieve the fire and expend the energy.

It can also save Yax, an important node of the plague war.

It can be said that one stone kills several birds with one stone. The time, place and people are favorable.

"We can't delay it any longer!"

Ron took a deep breath and made some kind of decision. Now only stimulation from the outside can revive the Emperor.

After these years of development, the power of faith in Little Sun is also quite strong, and his body shape and strength have also been greatly improved, and he can be considered young and strong.

Buzz~

The little sun moved closer to the sacred sun, and two fat, round hands stretched out from the spherical body.

The next moment.

Muscles appeared on its body, and its arms looked extremely strong.

That is the manifestation of a certain concept.

"Old man, don't blame me..."

Ron felt a little guilty, but he still controlled Little Sun and clenched his fists.

The situation is urgent and there is no need to worry about so much!

He rounded up his fist with force and suddenly swung it out towards the Holy Sun.

Immediately afterwards, the Emperor received his only critical hit at close range since the Horus Heresy.

Bang!

This filial blow struck the Holy Sun hard, causing violent shocks.

At the same time, the world of Erth Holy Land.

When Ultramar was ravaged by the plague, this civilized holy land far away from the war was in silence, and the gentle holy light shone, making the entire planet shine.

The leader of the Ecclesiarchy, Doni, personally welcomed several Ecclesiarchs from all over the galaxy.

They all come on pilgrimage.

In this time of crisis, faith becomes even more valuable.

Those civilized worlds in difficulty need more hope and courage.

These Ecclesiarchs will witness the great Holy Sun and Savior here, and then spread their greatness and brilliance to the wider galaxy.

Master Doni is holding a gorgeous scepter, and his slightly old face has a hint of fanaticism.

He looked at an extremely large hollow circular altar building, full of reverence.

More than ten years ago, the savior suddenly found him.

As usual, that being said some difficult words, saying that he was inspired to engage in holy sun tourism.

Only later did he understand that the Savior wanted to build a sacred building.

It is the only sacred place in the galaxy that can bring people closer to the great sacred sun!

After the completion of the sacred building.

For the first time, Donnie used some illusory channel to see the great sleeping sun.

That kind of unparalleled shock and sacredness was something he would never forget.

Now, this holiness will come to this world again.

Donnie looked at everyone, his voice was steady and powerful:

"Dear devout believers, you are about to witness the greatest and most sacred miracle in the galaxy.

Witness the great Divine Sun and Savior! "

This is an unparalleled gift.

Even within the state religion, there are not many beings who can witness the great sacred sun with their own eyes.

Of course, this also has something to do with the emperor's dislike of the state religion and almost no contact with them.

The sacred ceremony begins.

As the choir sang hymns, the angels scattered flower petals.

After that, more sacred energy was input into the altar building from the sacred tower, and cooperated with the psykers to activate the machinery and magic circles in the building.

Buzz~

In the center of the altar, an illusory space passage appeared, faintly overflowing with golden light.

That is a reflection of the area where the Divine Sun is located.

Bishop Doni ended his prayer and led the bishops to the altar to witness this great thing - the sacred sun and the little sun of the savior next to the sacred sun.

However, when they saw the sacred sun in the illusory passage, they were immediately shocked.

"Emperor..."

"This...how blasphemous is this?!"

"Oh my god, what is the savior doing..."

Those bishops did not care to worship this sacred thing, their eyes were full of horror and confusion, as if they had seen some terrible scene.

One bishop even fainted from fear.

The illusory channel mapping contains extremely heretical and blasphemous images that are difficult for any loyal believer to understand and accept.

The Emperor's greatest believer-savior has transformed into a strange form, swinging his fist to attack the Holy Sun and the benevolent Emperor!

Continuous heavy punches hit the Holy Sun, bursting out with fierce brilliance.

They could even feel the heavy force, making a banging sound.

"No, my Savior!"

Doni looked at this scene, and his worldview almost fell into disorder, and he could hardly hold the scepter in his hand.

He couldn't understand what was going on.

But the next moment, the Holy Sun vibrated, which seemed to trigger a certain mechanism of the altar, and the energy was immediately cut off, and the illusory channel disappeared.

Such an amazing picture shocked the hearts of every viewer.

The scene fell into silence.

"Heretical...heresy!"

A devout bishop said angrily: "This is heresy and blasphemy, how can the Savior..."

"Yes, there is heresy!"

Bishop Doni reacted quickly and interrupted the bishop.

This matter must not be leaked, otherwise it will have a major impact on the State Church of Ers and the Savior.

And he didn't believe that the Savior would really betray the Emperor.

Perhaps there was some reason for this.

He ordered Bishop Ers under the altar: "Call the Inquisition here quickly, there are heretics who blaspheme the Emperor and the Savior!"

In any case, control these State Church bishops first, and then deal with this matter slowly later.

Afterwards, Donnie stared at the bishops of the state religion with a hawk-like gaze:

"We all saw the sacred scene, but some people dared to spread heresy and blasphemed the great Emperor and the Savior. It is simply unforgivable!"

? ? ?

When the bishops of the state religion heard this, they were stunned: "Emperor, have we become heretics?!"

...

Ax Cathedral.

Bang——

The sound of burning flames lingered in the ears.

Regent Guilliman desperately waved the Emperor's sword to resist the plague and poisonous fog.

Ron's body shook violently, as if he was hit by a psychic force.

Afterwards, he suddenly opened his eyes and showed a hint of joy. He finally shook the Emperor!

Just now, the little sun woke up the Holy Sun with a punch.

Although the old emperor was a little angry, he did not blame himself too much in view of the critical situation. He just knocked his head.

To be honest, in addition to being angry, that existence was also a little excited.

Can't wait to kill.

"Are you awake?"

Guilliman panted, and waved his sword to push the attack of the Nurgle demon in the poisonous fog: "Have you found a way to deal with this hateful poisonous fog? The defense line can't hold on!"

Ron lit up the legendary power sword named Glory, and fought against the enemy side by side with it: "Of course, I found your father!"

The kind father of Nurgle took the initiative to open a crack to release the plague poisonous fog.

This wave of the emperor is estimated to be able to burn to his heart's content, and he may be able to burn the Nurgle Garden with a fire.

"Ah?"

Guilliman was stunned.

But the next second, he felt some violent vibrations, which came from the sacred tower in the distance, and the unparalleled energy was coming here through the channel!

"Ah, that's the great emperor!"

Some think tanks with sharp perception felt the source of that power and couldn't help but be excited.

Boom--

The surging flames of holy light poured out from the light prism tower, sweeping the plague poisonous fog.