Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

The mutineers cursed and laughed at the stupidity of the Royal Court District and the governor.

They plan to find an opportunity to sneak out of this refugee camp tonight and escape from the territory of the Homan family.

Then they swaggered back to the Royal Court District as refugees from the Homan family territory.

In this way, they can not only escape punishment, but also enjoy the wheat flour corpse starch provided by Wangting District.

Just as they were discussing passionately and full of expectations, the atmosphere became a little strange.

"Look, everyone, what's going on here?"

At some point, the refugee camp was surrounded by riot control troops from the Homan family.

The riot control troops wore black protective clothing and skull breathing masks, and neatly carried standard automatic rifles.

They were staring coldly at the people in the refugee camp.

Soon, the sergeant with green eyes wearing a skull mask waved his command sword.

The riot control troops were silent and began to advance in an orderly manner.

It was deathly silence, with only the sound of neat footsteps, cold and ruthless.

This is the army of the Homan family, and it is also one of the reasons why the Homan family dares to betray the Wangting District.

These riot fighters have been brutally trained since childhood and had some of their nerves removed.

They are silent and not afraid of death, only killing and sacrificing!

Seeing this scene, the betrayers became panicked.

They used to be extremely arrogant on the nights of riots, smashing, looting and burning, but now they are like lambs.

"W-What are you going to do?"

"What's going on? Didn't Lord Yosef promise to protect us?"

"Sir, I am a loyal member of the Homan family."

"Please, spare my life!"

Some of those people were fierce in appearance, some were trying to reason, or some were leading their children to kneel down and beg for mercy.

They swore their loyalty to Lord Yosef and vowed to be incompatible with the Royal Court District.

I just hope that these terrible warriors in front of me can spare my life and that of my family.

However, none of their actions could arouse the slightest emotion in these riot fighters.

The riot fighters just followed the orders, advanced according to the established procedures, and then raised their guns and fired to kill all the targets that needed to be dealt with.

The ruthless massacre begins!

The refugee camp was filled with the cries and wails of the traitors.

But it was no use. The riot fighters killed them one by one, stepped over their bodies, and continued to slaughter those behind.

Seems extremely skilled and restrained.

Soon, the refugee camp became quiet.

The riot fighters came out from all over the camp to gather, and like parts of precision instruments, they returned to their positions one by one.

Then, the sound of neat footsteps sounded again.

The riot fighters fled, leaving only the refugee camp filled with corpses.

This kind of thing happened not only in the refugee camp, but everywhere in the Manho family territory.

A large number of people were bloody massacred, and their flesh and blood would be donated to the divine fetus given by the great Lord of Ten Thousand Eyes.

In the underground secret laboratory, a large amount of flesh and blood was thrown into a giant glass petri dish, and the flesh ball greedily devoured the flesh and blood.

It became even bigger, and its eyeballs blinked slightly, as if they were about to open!

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Wangting District, Imperial Anglican Church.

The hymns of the angels of wisdom were melodious, and Bishop Doni knelt in front of the shrine of the God Emperor and performed his daily prayer ceremony.

He has aged a bit, but his hawk-like eyes are still sharp.

The situation in Wangting District has become much better recently.

The restoration of the Holy Statue of the Divine Emperor was completed, and His Majesty the Divine Emperor cast down a miracle on the holy scripture.

This ignited people's faith in the God-Emperor.

Although the church is not fully open to the public yet, more and more people come to the church.

The church is gradually being restored to its former glory.

Praise the God-Emperor!

It seems that the state church of Erth will not die in his own hands, and may go further in the future.

Bishop Dorney was extremely gratified by this.

It was as if a heavy burden was being lifted off little by little.

Suddenly, his body shook and he almost fell to the ground.

The angels flying in the sky screamed in fear, twisting and turning, almost falling to the ground.

Bishop Doni's spiritual sense felt a terrible aura.

O God-Emperor, how deep and dark that is!

And the center of darkness is in the Upper Nest, within the territory of the Homan family.

In an instant, Bishop Doney recalled the terrible disaster five years ago.

The evil rebels surrounded the terrifying High Priest of Chaos and invaded the Royal Court area, desecrating the icon of the God-Emperor.

Although the church eventually judged the heretics, it was almost destroyed.

Now those damn heretics are back again, and the dark power revealed this time is even more terrifying!

But in the Wangting District, he no longer had the strength he once had, and because of the pain, he could no longer fight like he did before.

How can they resist?

Is the planet Erth doomed to be destroyed?

"Your Majesty the Great God Emperor, what should we do?"

Bishop Donny looked sad and his whole body was slightly ricked.

After a while, he thought of something, stood up, picked up the scepter, and walked out quickly.

Yes, I just asked a stupid question.

His Majesty the God-Emperor had already given guidance and selected the savior of the planet Erth, the young king Ron Grant.

He will show everyone the way forward!

Bishop Donny immediately went to the Spire Mansion to find Ron and told him the seriousness of the matter.

The heretics are back!

Bishop Donny looked at Ron, waiting for his decision:

"Your Majesty the Governor, this matter is related to the life and death of the Royal Court District and even the Eth Star. We should have made a decision early..."

Ron had a sad look on his face. He foresaw the dark and deep power of chaos faster than Bishop Donnie.

He has been nervously preparing for the final war mobilization.

Now the defense force has increased to 60,000 members, most of whom are equipped with the latest standard laser rifles, and have also added many new equipment.

However, the growth rate of Chaos Power was beyond Ron's expectation, it was too fast.

If it is allowed to complete its final transformation and descend to the upper nest, no one will be able to contain it!

It's too late.

Ron made a decision quickly and looked at Bayev next to him:

"Notify all departments that the planned time has been advanced, and the decisive battle will be launched early tomorrow morning!"

As the order was issued, various departments in Wangting District took action throughout the night and prepared for war.

They must ensure that each armed team can deploy smoothly within the specified time.

No one dares to take it lightly.

Everyone knows in their hearts that this will be the final battle.

Whether this war is won or lost will determine the fate of everyone in the Wangting District and even the entire Eth Star!