Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Boundless void.

The heart of fear pressed over from afar. The huge body of more than 100 kilometers has an unparalleled deterrent power, like a moving asteroid.

In front of the abominable beast, the Dream is like a tiny thing, more than ten times smaller.

However, this ship of the golden age of mankind did not fear at all, but instead went forward to fight passionately.

Boom——

The chaos rays and the light of plasma intertwined or collided, and the flames of the explosion almost filled the airspace.

The chaos rays that were enough to destroy the battleship hit the void shield, causing violent waves, but could not break through the layers of multiple shields.

The Dream was not to be outdone, and fired another accumulated star cannon, breaking through the black shield curtain, and at the same time launched hundreds of boarding torpedoes.

The Savior will lead the troops to board the battle!

Transmission Hall.

Ron arrived fully armed with Carter and other Thunder Guards.

He was making final preparations:

"Taco, has the Heart of Fear been arranged? Don't let anything go wrong and cause major losses."

The duel between the Primarch of Hope and the Dark Prince is very important and is related to the future development of the Legion of Fear.

There are millions of Chaos Space Marines and even more Chaos believers in the galaxy, and Chaos forces of all sizes are spread across all territories.

As an emerging force, the Legion of Fear must take a different approach if it wants to stand out from the crowd.

He must make use of the Plague War, a super hot spot that the galaxy and the warp are paying attention to, to gain fame so that the little vest Dark Prince can absorb more faith.

Attract more Chaos warriors and Chaos technology experts to come and join, and quickly expand the power.

That is a process that must be experienced.

Otherwise, the Great Plunderer Abaddon would not have come to challenge one force after another, and at the same time to win the support of the fallen Primarchs.

It is precisely because of his reputation that he can get so much support with his followers.

Now, his little vest Dark Prince is also facing a similar situation.

The reputation of the Dark Prince is not high enough.

Even if he has abundant weapons resources and blessing power as an attraction, he still needs to make more people know about it.

Fortunately, he has a shortcut.

Boom——

The Dream trembled slightly under the bombardment of artillery fire.

This fierce encounter or exhibition match was chosen at an important traffic node, with many detection radars and space stations nearby.

There are also many spies of the Chaos forces spying.

Therefore, the battle between the two sides must be real and fierce, and the scale of the battle must be controlled to avoid losing more than the gain.

Boarding battle is a better choice.

The two flagships set off some fireworks and then boarded directly to fight king against king, which can not only minimize the scale of the battle, but also conform to the war tone of this world, which is welcome.

Taco stared at the internal map of the Heart of Fear in mid-air, ended the last communication, and then turned to report to the Savior:

"My Lord, all the routes have been arranged, and you can reach the battlefield of the Heart of Fear as quickly as possible."

The location of the battle between the two sides is set at the top of the Heart of Fear.

This is not an easy task.

Because of the relationship between the Savior and the Dark Prince, only the top leaders and guards of both sides know it.

So in the process of fighting, all the Chaos Warriors along the way must be transferred away, and the chicken devils must be arranged as guards to pass all the way.

Now, everything is arranged.

"Then let's go, you are ready to meet."

Ron nodded, and equipped a few more medium-sized sacred urn bombs. After all, that is his signature, and he must throw a few to make it taste good.

Not long after, the boarding torpedo hit the predetermined position and released the teleportation beacon.

Buzz~

He led the Thunder Guards into the teleportation room and started the teleportation.

……

Heart of Fear, corridor.

The teleportation channel lights up.

Ron and the Thunder Guards arrived at the twisted corridor inside the abomination beast, and immediately smelled a strong breath of chaos.

He looked at the eerie corridor and felt quite friendly.

"Advance at the fastest speed, let's quickly complete the combat objectives and evacuate."

Ron gave the order.

This exhibition match must be ended as soon as possible, lest someone come to disrupt the situation, which would be difficult to deal with.

After that, he led the warriors to advance to the designated battlefield.

Roar--

In the twisted corridor, the five or six-meter-tall, terrifying demon chicken thieves burning with magic flames who were responsible for guarding noticed the intruders.

They roared, and their momentum was extremely amazing.

The combat effectiveness of these demon chicken thieves blessed by Diablo has increased significantly, enough to tear apart any terminator or even more powerful warriors!

Few beings can break through the defense line they guard.

Awooo!

The eyes of the vicious demon chicken thieves immediately became clear after seeing the great four-armed savior.

They immediately gathered and stood up with their heads held high.

These guys still have the habit of being cunning cleaners. When they see the leader coming to inspect, they will line up to warmly welcome him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ron was a little disappointed and scolded: "Remember your mission, you are now guards, play your role well!"

The devil cunning people were scolded by the four-armed savior, and they became more nervous.

They were sweating, nodding and bowing, and rumbled back to their own defense line, and they were in a hurry to show their teeth and claws.

Then they started fighting with the Thunder Guards.

But it was just a formality, and the defense line was quickly broken.

Not long after.

Ron and the warriors broke through one defense line after another and arrived at the designated battlefield hall.

Inside the hall.

The dark evil energy surged, exuding unparalleled terror, which was enough to make any existence tremble in the heart!

At the center of the evil energy, the black iron throne stood.

The dark prince was on the throne, his demon body burning with blazing flames, and his bony demon wings spread out to create more darkness.

He slowly stood up, overlooking everyone with his scarlet blood eyes.

In an instant, the suffocating demon power spread, and the warriors felt deep pressure and fear!

But in fact, the hall was not as anxious as imagined.

Because everyone here is their own people.

Carter and other Thunder Guards were communicating with the Dark Thunder Guards in a friendly manner.

They were extremely curious about these former battle brothers, studying Chaos weapons, and hammering at the deformed keratin, bone spurs, and devil wings on the Dark Thunder Guards.

They were even a little envious.

These Dark Thunder Guards blessed by Diablo were considered the most beautiful among the mutated Chaos Warriors, with a violent and cruel beauty.

They were much more handsome than normal Thunder Guards.

Not far away, the Dark Prince staggered back and forth, like an NPC with a malfunctioning program.

Ron was trying to control the main body and the vest at the same time.

Because the clone was unconscious, he could not move freely at the same time like other conscious clones in the galaxy.

"Hiss~ I feel like I'm going to have schizophrenia..."

He tried to maintain the control of the two lines, which was very difficult, but fortunately he got used to it quickly.

It was just not smooth enough.

Perhaps his mental strength was not enough, and it was almost impossible to control two bodies at the same time for a fierce battle.

Fortunately, there was an alternative plan.

That was the turn-based system, you hit one move and I hit one move.

Boom——

Ron controlled the Dark Prince to burst out a fierce magic flame, plowing deep marks on the ground.

Afterwards, the main body also emitted a psychic power.

The magic flame and psychic energy merged, bursting out more intense energy shocks.

This foreshadowed the beginning of the battle.

Carter drew out the dark red chain saw sword, staring at the former vice-captain and now the leader of the Dark Thunder Guard with a stern look:

"Come on, let me see your progress!"

He wanted to test the ability of this leader to see if the other party had slacked off during this period.

The leader of the Dark Thunder Guard swallowed his saliva and lit up the power sword: "Lord Carter, please hit me gently later."

He didn't know how many times he had been trained by the Thunder Guard Commander, leaving too many shadows.

At the same time.

Other Thunder Guard champions and Dark Thunder Guards also chose their own opponents.

This was a drill, and also a real confrontation. Both Thunder Guard teams wanted to show their strength in front of the Savior and the Dark Prince.

Rather than falling into a disastrous defeat.

Bang!

Carter collided with the leader of the Dark Thunder Guard and started a fierce battle.

The same was true for the rest of the warriors.

The battle that broke out in an instant almost destroyed most of the facilities in the hall, and then spread to more areas.

Zila——

The Dark Prince tore the steel dome and flew out with wings.

After that, the Savior also chased after him.

Soon after, the aftermath of the fierce battle came, and the battle between the Primarch of Hope and the Dark Prince destroyed one area after another.

The terrifying demon phantom and the golden holy shadow roared in the void, and special effects flew all over the sky.

This is why Ron chose to fight in the Heart of Fear, the abominable giant ship. The place is large enough and it is easy to repair if it is broken.

As long as there is enough evil energy, it can be repaired quickly, and it won’t be too painful.

The two beings did not choose fierce close-range melee, but used their ultimate skills on the spot, covering more areas with evil energy and psychic energy.

Anyway, they fought as hard as they could, and used ultimate skills as much as they could, with special effects all over the screen.

They were considered veteran actors.

Such a fierce energy collision even affected the stability of space.

Those tiny cracks transmitted the information about this war to the subspace.

Gradually, the battle between the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Afterwards, under the terrified eyes of many Chaos Peeps, Ron released all the medium-sized Holy Urn Bombs in one breath.

One after another, golden suns appeared in the galactic void, shocking people more than ever before.

The overly dazzling holy light even burned the peepers' eyes.

Of course, the Holy Urn Bombs were not released casually.

Otherwise, if he really killed his own Dark Prince clone, it would be a complete loss.

The Holy Urn Bombs released by Ron were special effect versions, with greatly increased coverage and momentum, but much less power.

This is the core technology that the Savior Territory is far ahead of. The Savior cannot be without special effects!

Moreover, the Dark Prince clone also prepared isolation protection in advance, hiding in the predetermined blind spot at a very fast speed, minimizing the damage of the holy energy to himself.

Wait until the light of the golden sun is slightly dim.

The Dark Prince's burned and scarred demon body rushed out, knocking down the Primarch of Hope with unstoppable momentum!

Just as he launched a more fierce attack, he was repelled by the burst of psychic energy.

The Savior fought hard to repel the Dark Prince, and blood dripped from his body. He was about to fall down.

Fortunately, Carter and other Thunder Guards arrived and urgently carried the Savior away and teleported him back to the Dream.

Immediately afterwards, the two flagships broke out in a more intense air battle.

In the end, this fierce encounter ended with the departure of the Dream.

The Heart of Fear did not chase after it, but retreated in another direction and disappeared in the vast sea of ​​stars.

The exhibition match organized by Ron ended perfectly and was over.

After he returned to the Dream, he went to the micro garden to bask in the sun and recuperate.

Now, the most important step of this CP hype plan has been completed. In the future, it only needs to continuously compile and send out more information, legends, and talk nonsense to create public opinion.

These will be completed by the Savior's propaganda department and the Dark Prince's demon mouthpiece.

No matter in which era, the ability to create personal IP, attract believers and fans is very important.

Especially in this dark age where faith is respected, it is of utmost importance, which is related to the cohesion and prestige of the team under your command.

Those huge number of believers and fans can even allow you to touch the supreme power.

Even the imperial regent who disdains to shape faith pays great attention to his image and reputation.

He appointed many war apostles to spread his ideas and deeds, and there are strict procedures and on-site arrangements every time he appears.

He will also bring a large group of pure and flawless children in white robes to sing poems for him.

...

Not long after.

A blazing red light appeared in the starry sea.

The huge, blood-burning warship arrived at the battlefield where the Primarch of Hope and the Dark Prince encountered each other.

The ram of its bow was abnormally large, as hideous as a demon's head, opening and closing freely, and the huge bronze pulp crossed the void in an unnatural state.

Deep in the huge hull, the roaring drums beat with an uninterrupted rhythm, and the huge cannon made of bones was located in the spine in the center of the ship.

It always exudes wailing blood flames.

It was a Khorne Blood Ship, so old that it looked like a primitive ship from ancient times.

But its unnatural power still made it invincible in this era.

Today, this Khorne Blood Ship has landed in the Milky Way and become the flagship of the Supreme Bloodthirster Kabanha, helping him to fight better in the starry sea.

Skull Hall.

The Supreme Bloodthirster Kabanha roared on the throne, with sparks coming out of his mouth: "Where are the Savior and the Dark Prince? Find them for me!"

He came all the way to trouble the Dark Prince, but found nothing.

"My Lord."

The Bloodthirster, Demon Wisdom Military Advisor Baal shook his head: "They left long ago, and used some kind of interference method, so there is no way to find any trace.

Fortunately, my demon eyeliner recorded the battle scene..."

Baal asked the Khorne wizards to release the flame curtain, and the battle scene between the Primarch of Hope and the Dark Prince appeared in the curtain.

The picture was recorded from a very far area.

Fortunately, we can still vaguely see the figures of the two sides fighting and the huge evil energy and psychic energy bombardment. The picture is extremely shocking, with a sense of earth-shaking vision.

The space was cracked.

The demons present were stunned.

After that, the cursed weapon was released, and the golden sun rose to illuminate the void, which made the demons exclaim again and again, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

They realized that they might not be able to survive such terrible cursed energy.

However, the dark prince withstood the energy of the cursed!

His terrifying demon body withstood the burning of the golden sun and knocked down the savior and the demon eater.

The invincible existence when facing demons was knocked down!

This gave the Khorne demons more shock. The terrible attack released by the savior frightened them, and the dark prince withstood the terrible attack and fought back.

It was even more amazing.

That was probably the first time that the demons had an advantage when facing the savior and the demon eater.

Although he didn't win the victory completely, he was still a terrifying existence!

This made the Khorne demons feel a little admiration.

"That guy is very strong..."

The Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon Kabanha stared at the golden sun in the mottled picture, with a cautious look.

He realized that the Dark Prince would not be much weaker than himself.

Because the other party, like himself, could withstand such a large-scale weapon of the cursed!

However, in fact, the Dark Prince experienced the special effects version, and the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon estimated it according to the official version.

The true strength of this Khorne chief is more terrible than people imagine!

"No..."

When Kabanha saw the lifelong enemy of the Primarch of Hope being hit by the Dark Prince and fell to the ground.

He was immediately heartbroken, and Hong Wen cried out sadly: "How can you fall down like this? I will never allow it!"

The Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon seemed to have lost the most important thing, and was very angry.

His lifelong enemy was knocked down by someone, and it was not himself who knocked him down, but the third party, the Dark Prince.

What a shame that is?

"Savior, stand up quickly, I won't allow you to be so cowardly!"

Kabanha was completely immersed in the situation. He stared at the fallen Primarch of Hope, the Savior, and hoped that he could stand up quickly.

Fortunately, the Savior quickly stood up and launched a counterattack, repelling the Dark Prince.

This made the Supreme Bloodthirsty breathe a sigh of relief, at least hoping that the Primarch was not defeated, but evenly matched.

There is still room for redemption.

His eyes were cold and he issued a new order: "Continue to search for the Dark Prince. That chaotic existence will fall at the feet of my supreme bloodthirsty madman and the lifelong enemy of the savior."

This situation must be recovered!

Flames surged, and the bloodship of Khorne departed.

The airspace returned to calm, leaving only small war debris, confirming that it had experienced a fierce encounter.

However, the waves caused by the battle between the Primarch of Hope and the Dark Prince continued to spread to more distant star fields and subspace.

With the constant push from well-intentioned people, a huge wave of public opinion has formed.

A terrifying existence of chaos, the Prince of Darkness, defeated the Savior and the Demon Eater. For the first time, a Chaos Demon defeated that terrifying existence!

But others say that the Savior did not fail.

Because he was fighting away from home, he was plotted by the Prince of Darkness, so he temporarily retreated.

In short, all kinds of news are flying around, and believers on both sides in the galaxy and subspace hold their own opinions and work hard to prove their side's victory.

This is what Ron wants.

As for the defeat of the savior and the Demon Eater, it will not have much impact on mankind. The soldiers of the empire are tragic and heroic after repeated defeats.

It is normal for the Prince Regent to be pressed to the ground and rubbed. Being able to continue to stand up is the light of humanity!

The biggest impact of this incident is that the belief of some chaotic beings in the Demon Eater was transferred to the Dark Prince.

But it's just the left hand instead of the right hand, there isn't much difference.

On the contrary, because the Dark Prince is a character on the Chaos side, he has gained more Dark Side faith, which is a huge gain.

It is hoped that the dispute between the Primarch and the Dark Prince will be spread everywhere in the battle reports of the Plague War, becoming one of the more eye-catching entities in this war.

The Primarch of Hope and the Dark Prince also regarded each other as lifelong enemies.

As for the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon Ka'banhar, not many Chaos beings will mention it anymore. After all, one hopes that the Primarch will personally say that Ka'banhar is inferior to the Dark Prince.

And he was once no match for the Primarch of Hope.

Khorne Blood Ship, in the Skeleton Hall.

"Damn it!"

The demonic flames of the supreme bloodthirsty Ka'banha destroyed the surrounding skeletal buildings.

He was shaking all over, and he was so angry and aggrieved that he said, "I am the savior's lifelong enemy!"

However, no matter how angry he was.

The Dark Prince is mentioned more and more in the Milky Way and the subspace, and the achievements of that existence are spread, which great plague star he conquered, and which Nurgle demon he killed.

The supreme bloodthirsty demon Kabanha seems to have been forgotten.

Kabanha was very angry and personally led the army to conquer a great plague star located in the Scourge Stars.

He cut off the heads of all Nurgle demons and demons on the planet, and forged a skeletal temple that reached into the sky, trying to attract people's attention.

At the same time, he declared war on the Primarch of Hope and the Dark Prince.

However, his declaration of war did not receive any response from the two beings, nor did it cause many waves.

Because too many great plague stars were captured and created, only the Nurgle forces felt heartbroken and confused:

You challenge the Primarch of Hope and the Dark Prince. Why come to kill me while you go to kill them? !

However, the two parties involved, the original body of Hope and the Dark Prince, never responded, as if the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon's status was no longer enough to play with them.

Naturally there will be no heat.

What's more, the hottest topic of discussion in the galaxy and subspace right now is the newly emerged mysterious evil god of chaos—Diablo.

This plague war still continues across a vast territory, but it is no longer as menacing as before.

Humanity gradually regained its lost territory.

The supreme bloodthirsty demon Ka'banha is depressed, like a washed-up top who doesn't know how to attract people's attention again.

But at the suggestion of Baal.

He is brewing a greater war against the demons of Nurgle.

This supreme bloodthirsty demon attempts to shock the galaxy and the existence of the warp with unparalleled glorious achievements.

To regain the lost glory.

As for the forces of Nurgle, they were retreating steadily in this plague war.

Among them, important entities such as Mortalion and Kugas were missing, and they kept a low profile as much as possible.

Dream number.

Sanctuary of the Redeemer, Miniature Garden.

Ron was sitting at his desk among the flowers, flipping through the latest battle reports.

He vaguely sensed something was wrong.

During this period of time, Nurgle, who was leading the plague war, had shrunk and didn't know what he was doing.

This makes people even more afraid.

Ron took a deep breath and was a little worried: "What kind of conspiracy are those guys planning? Are they hiding something big?"

…

Somewhere in the void where no one cares.

This was once the battlefield of the Primarch of Hope and the Dark Prince.

A giant black fly appeared quietly, flying among the debris left by the war. Its small and sharp mouthparts glowed coldly under the light of the star.

It's looking for something.

Not long after, the giant jet-black fly found a floating ice cube with a drop of condensed blood in the center.

Its mouthparts pierce the ice and greedily suck out the blood.

The compound eyes of the pitch-black giant fly revealed a hint of excitement. To be more precise, it was the excitement of the manipulator behind it.

He received the blood of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior.

That means the last piece of the puzzle for the divine plague to descend upon the galaxy has been found!