Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Ron took the spoils and rushed to the planned area, not daring to stop at all.

Now he was almost like carrying a super nuclear bomb.

If there was a leak or the Nurgle cauldron overturned, the plague poison would destroy a large area.

In fact, the plague poison had already leaked slightly.

The large stasis force field and the black stone scale layer in the stomach of the digging python could not resist the erosion of the poisonous fog and were slowly evaporating.

He could sense that the mutant digging python was eroded and the speed of its crawling was slowing down.

Fortunately, this guy didn't have any soul, otherwise the plague poison would have a greater impact, and he might have died after running for a while.

"Little guy, we are almost there, hold on!"

Seeing that the digging python was slowly turning green, Ron was a little worried that it would collapse halfway. In that case, wouldn't he have to take the blame?

He smashed a can of purification potion into the huge mouth of the Tyranid digging python to alleviate the erosion of the plague poison.

However, the plague poison not only hurt the digging python, but also affected himself.

Ron's fiery demon body suffered double corrosion of the body and soul, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"This thing is a bit scary..."

He wiped the black blood from his nose and drank a bottle of purification potion: "It is worthy of being the killer of the father of Nurgle. The semi-finished product is so powerful, so the real plague must be against the sky?"

It is hard to imagine how toxic the complete plague is.

Now, this against-the-sky biochemical weapon has fallen into his hands, and the enemy should be afraid.

Ron attacked the plague factory at a very good time. In the final stage of the concentration of the plague liquid, he placed its cattle into a static force field where time and space are eternal.

Then he let the mutant digging python swallow it, and used Blackstone technology to cover its tracks to avoid the enemy's pursuit.

The next plan is to find a suitable place to place this artifact cauldron of Nurgle himself, and truly complete the plague.

This is not an easy task.

The Nurgle Cauldron needs a chaotic environment to keep functioning, and it needs a lot of corrupted fel energy to continue to brew. The rest is the blood of the primarch.

The blood of the primarch is not a big problem.

Since Fabius's laboratory was taken, there is plenty of such blood, and it is rich in variety.

The key lies in the creation of a chaotic environment.

In order to build the environment required for the Nurgle Cauldron, the Great Fluttering Moth did not hesitate to lay a dense corrupted network to absorb and gather corrupted fel energy.

I don't know how many lives were destroyed.

If I want to build the same network, the cost will not be much less than that of the other party. As for the issue of human souls, it is difficult to deal with.

Who would sacrifice so many lives and souls as a decent human being?

Ron thought.

Fortunately, he already has a specific method, so he just has to see if it works.

...

Not long after.

The mutant digging python he controlled passed through the rock layer and entered a teleportation array, and finally arrived at a hidden space filled with dark chaotic fel energy and flames.

Strangely, this chaotic space in Wester does not have too much corrupt evil energy.

That's right, this place does not belong to the Nurgle forces, but a new open chaotic network world independently developed by the Black Abyss Star, with greater freedom and compatibility.

Ron looked at this chaotic field located in the real universe and the warp curtain, and was quite emotional.

His research and control of the warp has taken another step forward.

This is also thanks to the corrupted machines and corrupted network structures contributed by the big moth, which allowed him to obtain these dark construction skills.

In order to study and crack the corrupted machines and networks, he almost invested all the high-level technical talents:

Kaul, the mechanical goddess Xiaoling, the great wizard, the ever-changing doctor, Maou from the Demon Research Institute, the Black Machinery Queen, etc.

There are also tens of thousands of black oilers participating.

At the same time, with the support of Blackstone technology, the warp network technology and the dark knowledge obtained from the secret library of Tzeentch, they finally achieved a phased success.

Afterwards, they consumed a large amount of chaotic materials to build their own chaotic machines and networks.

Moreover, this chaos network does not rely on any Chaos Evil God, but is controlled by Diablo, the dark side of the Little Sun.

To a certain extent, it ensures safety.

Of course, his own chaos network is far less in scale than the corrupted network supported by the Father Nurgle, and the area is only tens of square kilometers.

This is already the limit.

But for the current situation, it is enough.

He does not need to pull a super-large star region like Ultramar into the subspace like the Father.

"Savior, you are finally here!"

The Great Wizard and the All-Change Healer came up, looking forward to further research and completing the ultimate Chaos Plague Virus.

Ugh~

The stomach of the black mutant digging python squirmed, vomiting a large machine wrapped in black stone, causing the nearby space to vibrate slightly.

That is the influence of black stone on the subspace.

As for the things inside the black stone, it is the Nurgle artifact cauldron wrapped in a stasis field.

The black oilers did not approach rashly, but controlled the demon engine and moved the black stone device to the furnace burning with flames.

Then, they activated the black stone protective layer.

The gurgling and steaming artifact cauldron finally appeared in front of people, and the poisonous mist began to spread and corrode the surroundings.

The demon engine suddenly emitted dark green arc sparks, and the internal mechanical circuits and formations were corrupted and collapsed in the twisted flames.

"Diavolo, what kind of hateful poison is this?!"

The All-Change Healer was shocked, but his face showed an increasingly excited smile. He liked to study plagues and corresponding antidotes.

But he realized that once this virulent plague was complete, there would be almost no cure.

The poisonous mist was still spreading, but they quickly hit the shielding force field covered with black stone and were temporarily contained.

Seeing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the black stone shielding force field could not last for long, at least they had time to study it.

Ron looked at the All-Change Healer, full of expectation:

"I leave this treasure to you. I hope you won't let me down..."

The Wan Chang Healer bowed slightly and seemed confident: "As you wish, we already have a specific preparation plan."

"As soon as possible, it is best to complete the Divine Plague before the Battle of West ends."

Ron nodded and gave a specific time limit.

He had to create a killer weapon like the Divine Plague as soon as possible to contain the demon of Nurgle, and he was also worried about whether Nurgle's loving father would react and take back this precious cauldron.

For Ron, in addition to the divine plague, this cauldron is also an extremely precious treasure.

The Cauldron of Nurgle is able to withstand extreme heat without any damage, and can hold the volume of a planet or more.

What's this?

Ultra-high-dimensional storage space, such a good thing, it would be a pity not to use it for logistics and transportation.

Unfortunately, I don’t know how long this pot has been used. The problem of pollution and corrosion is very serious. I don’t know how to solve it yet.

Anyway, judging from the current situation, it is impossible to use it to make soup or take a bath.

Maybe after the Goddess of Life Niu comes back, she will be able to deal with the remaining pollutants in the cauldron and go in for a bubble bath or something?

No matter what, Ron wanted to keep this artifact and use it.

Although Nurgle does not have much control over reality, this cauldron is one of his most precious artifacts.

Who knows if He has any way to get the pot back?

Ron was quite worried and ordered the black machine oil guys to deploy more black stone isolation devices. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and deployed several large sacred ashes bombs.

Just in case something unexpected happens.

Soon, Doctor Wanbian and others put on several layers of special protective clothing and entered with corresponding detection instruments to conduct research and analyze the specific conditions of the medicinal liquid.

Compared to the metaphysics of Nurgle demons.

The believers of the Savior and Diavolo are more inclined to scientific research, with at most a little bit of metaphysics.

In their view, the so-called holy numbers and numerology are nothing more than the correct time, place, environment, concentration and dosage of energy, etc.

There are rules to follow.

To run the Nurgle artifact, there is no need to bring down three or seven great plagues. Just calculate the total amount of corrupted energy required.

There is no need to worry about the sacred number of time of three or seven, that is the calculation method of Nurgle demons.

They used the unnatural flame formed by moist firewood and needed to cook it for three years, three months, three days, 33 minutes and 33 seconds.

That's because the fire of Nurgle's demons isn't hot enough.

The Black Abyss Star has passed through the dark plasma ultra-high temperature furnace blessed by Diablo, which can reach the corresponding heat faster and can accurately control the temperature.

Let the liquid concentrate quickly.

It's much better than using that rotten, damp firewood to boil medicine.

The Everchanging Healer is full of confidence. Over the years, he has studied in depth all the plagues he can find.

These are all first-hand information obtained by the Chicken Thief Nurgle Demon - Big Maw King Bala, and they almost contain most of the plague refining results of Nurgle Demon.

There is also quite a bit of Nurgle Father's Plague Concoction data.

Moreover, these research results have been uniformly summarized and analyzed by Mechanical Goddess, and specific research paths and rules have been formed.

The result was epidemiology, a taboo subject.

And he himself is the founder and master of the subject. He also obtained all the plague knowledge that can be found in the galaxy and subspace in the secret library.

"My plague preparation skills are as good as any Nurgle demon!"

The ever-changing healer thought so.

The only thing he lacked might be time and materials. He couldn't spend a long time searching for countless toxins and strains.

Then blend it.

Fortunately, I can stand on the shoulders of giants and pick up ready-made things.

The All-Changing Healer stared at the liquid in the cauldron and used black stone pliers to pick out the impurities, including rotten slippers, broken skulls, unknown internal organs, etc.

He was a little emotional.

The great demon named Kugas skipped the extraction process and put too many unnecessary impurities into the liquid.

So unprofessional!

That being's ability to boil the plague was indeed very powerful, but he relied on experience and feeling, with no systematic knowledge at all.

Just rely on the massive materials and corrupt energy to try your luck.

He used all the materials accumulated by Nurgle demons for thousands of years and Nurgle's endless corrupt energy to create such a terrifying plague poison by luck.

If you do it yourself, you don’t need to consume so much at all.

Of course, the Everchanging Healer does not have the artifact giant cauldron, nor does he have the conditions and time.

That was a huge project that lasted for thousands of years.

Fortunately, this project is almost completed. He only needs to make some adjustments on this basis to enhance the effect.

Ron looked at the ever-changing healer in front of the cauldron and felt an inexplicable fluctuation.

He sighed: "This kid is really a talent in the field of chaos..."

That guy has unknowingly embarked on the path of "corruption and erosion".

The subspace is not without rules, and the four gods of chaos are not created out of thin air, but have specific evolutionary paths.

This is the most important knowledge that Ron obtained in the secret library, which gave him a deeper understanding of the subspace.

"Corruption and erosion" is one of the eight ways to become a god in the etheric field of the subspace. Now the top of the road of corruption and erosion is Nurgle, occupying the only god position.

But that doesn't mean that others can't go, they just can't reach the top.

Khorne, Nurgle, Tzeentch, and Slaanesh occupy the four ways to become a god: Careless Killing, Hellstorm, Ecstasy Perception, and Corruption and Erosion.

The remaining four ways: Corrosion and Destruction, Greedy Dissolution, Vicious Skills, and Invisible Distortion are still empty.

Vashtor had gone a long way on the path of vicious skills and had the hope of becoming a god.

But he is dead.

This path is very likely to be occupied by the Mechanical Goddess or other dark technology priests who have gone further.

The Emperor, the prophesied Dark King, may occupy the path of becoming a god through erosion and destruction.

That means the purest chaos, which makes most people unable to maintain rational fear.

It desires destruction, so that all mortals will come to an end, turn into dust and forget, and move forward ruthlessly under this nightmarish goal until everything is silent.

This is just a kind of foreshadowing or speculation.

Because in the center of the eight paths, there is another location called - Primordial Destruction.

The high-level chaotic beings in the subspace have no specific information about this location yet.

Ron's thoughts passed by at high speed, but his thoughts were soon interrupted by the electronic sound of the All-Change Healer.

"Savior."

The Wanbian Doctor came to a conclusion and reported: "Just as you said, this plague liquid has reached the final stage.

Unfortunately, we don't have time to clean up the impurities in it, and can only use higher temperatures to further concentrate the liquid.

Next, we just need to get the artifact running again and put in the blood of the original body as a catalyst.

You can get the plague you need."

"It takes a huge amount of corrupt evil energy to start that cauldron. How can we get so much energy?"

Ron was a little worried and said: "Remember, we can't use any chaos skills to harm humans, and we are not allowed to corrupt human souls without authorization."

"That's inevitable. I always keep the teachings of the academy in mind and always keep my love for humans."

The Wanbian Doctor said seriously.

After all, he is also a top student who graduated from Zhongsi College. Even if he is studying chaos technology, he still has basic ideological and moral qualities.

What's more, he did not surrender to the Chaos Evil God, but served the Savior, Diablo, and his thinking was not eroded too much.

Even if there is erosion, it is under the influence of the Savior and Diablo, and there will not be many thoughts of harming humans.

It can even be said that the moral level of the believers of the light or dark side under Ron is higher than that of most people in the empire, at least they will not mess around with massacres and extermination orders.

He even suspected that the reason why some guys in the empire were so crazy was that they were influenced by the Emperor's concept of "erosion and destruction".

The fifth evil god and the great devil E are not groundless.

Humanity is in danger, but fortunately the foundation is strong enough to withstand the toss.

Later, Ron learned that the way the All-Change Doctor and the Great Wizard and others obtained the corrupt evil energy was to invade the corrupt network and use the subspace extraction device to absorb the existing corrupt evil energy.

Use the ready-made corrupt evil energy in the corrupt core of Wester Star for your own use.

In short, it is to sneakily and illegally "connect water and electricity" and lead it to this chaotic network area.

But in this way, it is bound to attract the attention of the Nurgle forces, and they may follow the traces to seize the Nurgle artifact.

Fortunately, we still have the advantage of manpower, so there is no big problem.

Ron agreed to this method, and the black oilers immediately took action to introduce the corrupted evil energy in the corrupted network.

Bang——

The dark plasma ultra-high temperature furnace ignited flames, and the unnatural corrupted evil energy wrapped the Nurgle cauldron, and the plague began to brew again.

In this way, the Black Stone Shielding Device could not cover all the breath.

At the same time.

The Dread Legion, the Greenskin Army and the Tyranid Swarm also gathered at the key nodes to block the possible arrival of Nurgle demons.

Several black oilers carefully transported a box to the side of the furnace, which contained the blood of the twelve Primarchs and the weak genetic material extracted from the Emperor's blood fingerprint.

They will become better catalysts.

As for the blood of Ron's own counterfeit Primarch, he would not put it in, fearing that it would affect the effect or cause more terrible changes.

He was looking forward to it.

Soon, he would get a more powerful plague.

That would be a killer weapon that was not weaker than any sacred urn bomb.

It can poison any Primarch and demon to death, so it should be able to harm the Chaos Gods, right?

At the very least, it can make them vomit and have diarrhea, and give them some super-powerful "croton"!

The Holy Ash Bomb can only deal with Chaos Demons, while the God Plague can harm any existence with a soul.

Even the Necrons are no exception.

In this way, when he encounters a Fallen Primarch or Alien that is difficult to resist, he will have a restraining weapon.

Although it is a one-time use.

This is a great deterrent to any life in the Warp and the Galaxy, and it is a Chaos version of the ultimate nuclear weapon.

Now it depends on how many copies of the God Plague can be produced.

Ron thought about it, and he didn't know if Father Nurgle would be so angry that he would vomit blood after knowing this.

After all, this wave of "He" has lost his precious artifacts and the plague materials that he has treasured for thousands of years, which is a blood loss among blood losses.

In short, he must be awesome with both the God Plague and the artifact!

Ron's burning demon body floated in the air, always alert to any accidents.

His investment is not low. If he fails at a critical period, he will be so angry that he can't sleep?

"This time is the most difficult..."

He thought so.

Those Nurgle demons are not worried, because they can be stopped by the Holy Urn Bombs.

The only thing to worry about is the erosion from Nurgle and the Death Lord Mortarion. The corrupt network on Wester makes his power unprecedentedly strong.

In Ron's impression, Mortarion defeated Guilliman holding the Emperor's Sword head-on without too much corrupt network blessing.

If that guy attacks here along the trajectory and robs Nurgle artifacts and the plague, it will be a big trouble.

I may not be able to withstand it.

Ron waited nervously, staring at the unknown void:

"Now it depends on Lao Ji, I don't know if he can hold the Death Lord?"

He hoped that Guilliman could at least hold on until the matter here was over, and then everything would be solved.

Fortunately, he also gave Lao Ji some help, he should be able to hold on, right?

As long as the ICU God of War doesn't perform too stably, everything will be in my advantage...

——

Tens of minutes ago, the corrupt network hidden space.

The two Primarchs of good and evil confronted each other and began the routine verbal battle before the decisive battle.

Regent Guilliman ignited the Emperor's Sword, and the flames illuminated his resolute face.

He looked at his fallen brother: "Motarion, you rely too much on unclean sorcery and have never been a qualified swordsman..."

Mortarion sneered: "Your boasting is too bad, and it has always been disgusting. Don't you know that I am no longer the same as before?

My essence is stronger than yours, and I have obtained powers beyond yours, but you are still the same as before, a fool who refuses the warp..."

"Slave of Chaos, you have become what you hate the most."

"Ignorant thing, you will fall at my feet and fall in the attack of Chaos!"

Mortarion roared, and the duel between the two blood brothers was about to start.

Their eyes met, and the only thing left for these two who had fought side by side ten thousand years ago was to kill each other.

"Traitor!"

Guilliman raised his sword to block the flying evil blade, and suddenly pounced on his fallen brother.

Then, this Primarch who was slow to adapt to the psychic energy of the Warp was ambushed, and he once again stepped into a sorcery trap...