Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 470 Emergency, the savior breaks into the Senate overnight!

Half a day ago.

Holy Terra Space Orbital Defense, Phalanx.

As huge as an asteroid, with towers and arches, and covered with weapons and sensor domes, the triangular space fortress was suspended in the air, almost synchronized with the far-Earth orbit of Holy Terra.

It had armored blades as solid as gilded feathers, and every angle was covered with torpedo tubes and lance cannons, more than any Imperial fortress.

Everywhere are the honors of battle and the traces of battles.

It was the Imperial Fists' mobile fortress-cum-monastery, a space hive no less capable than any Eldar craftworld.

During the Great Crusade and the Horus Heresy, the shadow of the Phalanx fell upon many worlds, followed closely by the wrath of the Imperial Fists.

It has orbited the solar system ever since, acting like a vigilant golden sentinel guarding the Throne World of Holy Terra.

For thousands of years, the Phalanx and the Solar Garrison Fleet have been independent of any system, forming a dense space defense line.

They guard the solar system tightly, prohibiting any illegal fleets from entering the airspace that could threaten Holy Terra.

No fleet has ever been able to break through this limit, like an unbreakable wall of space.

But now, this line of defense has been challenged!
The Savior's fleet came over in a swagger. It was not a logistics fleet but a real combat fleet.

It ignored any warnings and threats.

On the watchtower.

"They ignored the warnings. We must follow the procedures and conduct a deterrent attack!"

The Imperial Fists Captain spoke firmly.

This son of Dorn is loyal to his duty and dares to open fire on any illegal existence to maintain the honor of the group.

"No, let's wait!"

The commander of the Sun Garrison Fleet wiped the cold sweat from his head and hurriedly stopped them, saying, "I have already reported to the higher-ups, the Mountain Array Master and the Admiral will be here soon.

They’ll take care of it!”

He looked at the radar that was gradually turning red and found it difficult to breathe. That was the signal of being locked by countless artillery fire.

The commander looked at the Savior Fleet in the distance.

The fleet was not large in number and could be easily dealt with by the Phalanx and the Sun Garrison Fleet, but the real danger came from the rear of the Savior Fleet.

Everyone looked towards the observation mirror, which showed the savior's resolute face, emitting endless majesty.

But what is really scary is that this face is located in the vast space and is composed of light spots emitted by countless mechanical arks and warships.

That is an unrivaled power.

And more fleets are coming through the webway, they blockade the solar system!
"The Techno-madmen of the Mechanicus are coming out in full force?"

In a trance, the commander thought of the changes on Mars decades ago, and it seemed to be exactly the same scene.

No, this time it's on a much bigger scale!
In fact, it is not just the Mechanicus that is participating this time, but also many ships from the Savior’s territories and affiliated areas.

They came under the pretext of participating in the celebration, to congratulate the Primarch of Hope.

This is Ron's backup measure. Otherwise, relying solely on his own fleet, he would not be able to put pressure on the entire Holy Terra, let alone send decisive force into Holy Terra.

Now, faced with the High Lord's stubbornness, he finally made up his mind to conquer this throne world by force.

"Stop any threats immediately!"

The Lord of the Mountain Array and the Admiral of the Sun Garrison Fleet hurried over and ordered the Mountain Array and the fleet to remain calm so as not to cause any unnecessary conflicts.

That would be meaningless.

Because they cannot stop such an armed force, and they don't want to confront those technological lunatics.

The other head of the Imperial Double-Headed Eagle - the Mechanicus, also possesses terrifying military power.

Now, people finally understand the terrifying appeal of the Primarch of Hope. After all, not even the Fabricator-General of Mars could muster so many Mechanicus forces.

Those tech nutcases have too much privilege and rarely obey authority.

The Lord of the Mountain Formation used communication facilities to quickly contact the person in charge of the Savior Fleet.

That being expressed a desire to transport something in for the Savior, no doubt some prohibited items or orbital force.

"I hope that the Primarch will be loyal to the Emperor and will never harm Holy Terra."

The commander of the Redemption Fleet gave the Primarch's promise and presented information on relevant materials and combat plans.

The master of the mountain formation looked at all this and fell into deep silence.

He was struggling inside, but he could do nothing about it.

Finally, the heir of Dorne gave the answer: "Remove the fire defenses of each fortress and let the savior's fleet pass..."

Seeing this, the commander of the Redemption Fleet also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your Excellency's choice is correct. Holy Terra will usher in a better future."

"Please tell the Savior that the Solar Garrison Fleet is always loyal to the Emperor and will protect Holy Terra!"

The admiral took the opportunity to say something.

He realized that the power of the empire was about to undergo a radical change and that he had to make a statement as soon as possible.

Soon, the Savior fleet sailed unimpeded and arrived at the airspace in the low-Earth orbit of Holy Terra.

The Lord of the Mountain Array also dispatched more guard fleets to deal with possible situations.

……

at the same time.

The Savior's Judgment Order caused an uproar in Holy Terra.

If the previous martial law and crackdown were a power struggle, now it is a declaration of war to the death.

It is hoped that the Primarch Savior will disregard the supreme authority of the Empire - the Council of High Lords - and attempt to bypass the Council and kill the High Lords directly.

That had never happened before.

It will involve six supreme beings of the empire and many regions, including thousands of civilized worlds and more forces.

"That was an orbital attack?"

Many beings looked at the flowing fire in the sky, feeling anxious and worried: "How is it possible? Holy Terra's low-orbit defense system will never allow orbital attacks to enter the atmosphere.

Even the Imperial Guards and the Imperial Regent cannot do that..."

"Does the executioner really want to sacrifice so many Terrans?"

"How dare he do this..."

The head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Ovileta, was shaking in fear: "Hurry up and contact the Primarch of Hope. We will agree to his terms!"

"Full alert, destroy any attack that reaches the air defense area!"

Those beings roared and ordered the air defense array to run at full speed and the defense force field to be fully powered.

Hope to be able to withstand that terrible attack.

As for escaping.

That would be the stupidest thing to do, this is already one of the safest places.

If the fortress of Holy Terra could not stop the Primarch of Hope, it would be even more difficult for them to escape the pursuit of a Primarch elsewhere.

Amid people's fear, streams of fire fell everywhere in Holy Terra, but the expected fierce bombing did not occur.

That's not an orbital attack!
"Hahahaha, the Primarch doesn't dare to use orbital attacks, he doesn't dare..."

Ovileta's tense nerves relaxed and he burst into laughter.

It is hoped that the Primarch cares about the lives of the Terrans and is unable to use lethal attack measures to destroy the buildings on the surface of Holy Terra.

He had a glimmer of hope that he could resist and survive.

More armed men emerged from various fortresses.

They hope to occupy more vital areas and place destructive weapons in exchange for the right to negotiate for their lives.

The entire Holy Terra erupted in the roar of fierce war.

Amid the shrill alarms, the Internal Affairs Department and many troops quickly assisted residents in various war zones in evacuating.

"Where is the Primarch of Hope?"

Some High Lords tried to find the location of the Primarch of Hope and the Savior, and wanted to communicate with him. Holy Terra could not go on like this.

The longer this matter is delayed, the more destructive it will be.

Later, they received news that the savior was on the way to the Senate!
The outer area of ​​the Senate.

Ron led the Thunder Guards to the core building of the Senate, which was the place that truly represented the supreme power of the empire besides the Golden Throne.

For thousands of years, the high lords have discussed and issued many decrees and laws there, ruling the vast territory of the human empire.

Only by controlling there can we truly grasp the supreme power of the empire.

It can even affect the Imperial Guards.

It was there that the former Casting General rejected the bill to lift the restrictive edict, and it was here that the bill was later passed.

The Imperial Guard was given the power to leave Holy Terra and assist the Empire in its wars.

This is the rule of the exercise of power. The ultimate goal of any use of power and force is to obtain legal legitimacy.

Only in this way can we exercise rule with legitimacy.

Ron's goal is to enter the Senate, then summon the high lords to discuss some things and mobilize neutral forces such as the Inquisition, the Assassin's Court, and the Astronomican Court.

Let yourself occupy that supreme power.

However, what he did not expect was that it was more difficult to enter the Senate than he had imagined.

Ron encountered an obstruction from the garrison troops. The layers of void shields and artillery arrays were stronger than any fortress.

It is second only to the Lion Gate position that guards the imperial palace.

"I hope you will stop, Your Excellency the Primarch. Only the High Lords can enter the Senate."

The garrison commander swallowed and said firmly.

It is an absolute forbidden area for anyone except the high lords, and it is also the core of the empire's power.

If irrelevant people can get in, it will pose a terrible threat to the high lord and may even cause unexpected serious consequences.

"Are you about to open fire on a loyal Primarch, the hope of the Imperium?"

Ron frowned.

He looked at the numerous defensive arrays in front of him and realized that he and his men could not force their way in.

The garrison commander did not compromise:
"My Lord Primarch, we are only following the ancient laws. Even the Imperial Regent and the High Lord cannot order us around.

This is our duty!"

"I understand your difficulties..."

Ron's tone was even more unquestionable: "But for the future prosperity of the empire and mankind, I must go in.

I will attack you forcefully later, please be careful."

Just as he was about to give an order, another important communication came over the communication channel.

That was a collective call from the Federation of Illuminati.

Ovileta suppressed his emotions and spoke in a gentle tone: “Savior, we should have a good talk to prevent Holy Terra from falling into a more difficult situation.

We have all dedicated ourselves to the Empire, and we hope you can provide a peaceful solution..."

"Yes, my savior."

The Imperial Navy Admiral said earnestly: "We are all loyal to the Emperor. Why should we destroy each other? That would be a tragic loss for the Empire."

"You were the one who commanded the fleet to pretend to be alien pirates and attack my logistics transport fleet, right?

You destroyed two of my ships..."

The Imperial Navy Admiral was in a state of panic. In that attack on the Savior, he lost two logistics ships, and his trusted fleet was almost wiped out.

I guess even the Imperial Fleet is out of control.

He took a deep breath and said, "It was a misunderstanding. I apologize and will compensate you for all your losses." "I refuse to accept an apology from a heretic and treasonous person."

Ron said in a sullen tone: "Come out and face trial immediately. Perhaps your fate will be better and you won't be completely destroyed."

"The Emperor..."

Another voice appeared, vaguely and vaguely: "Savior, I beg you to calm down."

"Who are you?!" Ron shouted suddenly.

The roar exuded a terrifying majesty.

The owner of the voice trembled involuntarily, and his voice lowered a lot, a little timidly: "I am the father of the Nova of the Navigator family. We are just like you, worried about the safety of the empire."

"Your existence as heretics and rebels is a danger in itself."

Ron almost laughed out of anger. Did they mean that they were worried about the safety of the empire and that they were instigating the Terran Court to go on strike and blow up important facilities of the empire?

He suppressed his anger and said, "You just stay in the fortress. I will drive the Titan in and crush your brains out!"

“Titan?
What Titan?!"

When Nova's father heard this, he became even more panicked: "Savior, please listen to me..."

Snapped--

Ron cut off the communication.

At this time, another channel signal came in, and the voice was careless and quite rough: "The communication here is not very good, damn it... Mr. Savior!"

Yarui tried to suppress his vulgarity and reported: "The Redemption Titan Armor Cluster of the Storm Army is ready. Should it be deployed to the battlefield?"

"Let's launch the operation. I'm in a hurry."

Ron gave the order to deploy a cluster of Titans for combat.

In addition to clearing out Holy Terra these days, he was mainly waiting for the arrival of his giant armored group.

That is the best weapon for offense.

Because Holy Terra's defense system cannot allow for orbital strikes, if this is to be done, the Phalanx, the garrison fleet and Lionsgate Airport must be dealt with.

But under the pressure of his own fleet, letting the Titans in is an acceptable option.

At least it won't bring destruction to Holy Terra.

Anyway, it’s not the first or second time that Titan troops have appeared on Holy Terra. Even the Imperial Guards have special Titans stationed there.

Unfortunately, they still underestimated the savior's arrogance.

bang bang bang-

Dozens of special mechanical warehouses that had landed earlier launched missiles equipped with transmission devices one after another, flying everywhere like a meteor shower.

Several missiles came from afar and landed around the Savior. The transmission beacons among them popped up and emitted beams of light deep into the sky.

One portal after another opened.

Boom!
The giant machine stepped out and the earth shook.

Since the Horus Heresy, another Titan has set foot on this throne world!
Accompanied by the sacred music of the Savior.

Eight Emperor-class Titans stepped out, almost covering the sky outside the Senate.

The dark golden Redemption Titan in the center is unusually large, with an ancient forbidden relic made of stone slabs installed in its chest area.

It was an ancient relic found in the subspace that could temporarily interfere with the operation of the force field.

Ron mobilized his psychic energy to rise into the air, then landed on the shoulder of the Dark Gold Titan, overlooking the Senate's defensive position.

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on these extremely tall divine machines, and they felt a thrilling pressure of war.

"Organize a defensive formation and get in!"

Under the command of the Savior, other shield-type Redemption Titans tightly surrounded the central Dark Gold Titan, raising layer after layer of void shields and special force fields.

Shila-

A dark green beam burst out from the Dark Gold Titan's chest and hit the force field facility in the distance without any hindrance, causing the illusory force field to burst into arcs.

Afterwards, it entered the range of the defensive force field under the protection of other Redemption Titans.

Go to the Senate.

The garrison commander steadied his body, which had lost balance due to the shaking of the ground. He looked at the giant mechanical foot passing over his head, and his legs almost went limp with fear.

But the commander suppressed his fear and issued the order resolutely:

"Execute the interception procedure and stop them!"

bang bang bang-

In an instant, artillery fire roared.

A large amount of super-heavy artillery fire came, but was blocked by the shield-type Redemption Titan that was guarding.

The burst of flames and various arcs of electricity made the sky become dazzlingly mottled, as if various light sources were moving with the Redemption Titan.

The resulting shock made it almost impossible to gain a foothold.

But those Redemption Titans did not make any attacking moves. They just moved forward at the fastest speed, with each step covering more than ten or twenty meters.

Their mission was to escort the Primarch across the line and to the Senate as quickly as possible.

"Hiss~ Is the firepower here so strong?"

Ron was under the dual protection of force field and psychic shield, with sparks and arcs bursting out on all sides.

I'm almost numb from the shock.

With such a high defense density, even flies and rats probably can’t get into the Senate.

Those densely packed laser walls are enough to block any creature passing through the ground.

It’s a pity that I drove in a Titan.

This is also a relatively difficult achievement to achieve.

If he did not control the airport and the hive city, even deploying these Titans would be difficult, and he would have to fight his way in one line of defense at a time.

One can imagine how fierce the war was during the Great Rebellion.

There were quite a few Titans in the Empire at that time.

Boom.

A Redemption Titan's mechanical legs were destroyed and it fell down.

Then, there was another one.

However, the Senate's defense array did not continue the attack, but instead focused its firepower on the remaining Titans.

Because they were executing a blocking procedure.

Or perhaps, this was a tacit understanding between the Primarch and the garrison commander.

After all, the Primarch did not kill and ordered the Titans to use large-scale firepower attacks.

One after another, the Redemption Titans fell to the ground, and the rest immediately took their place.

"You must hold on!"

Looking at the ancient Colosseum getting closer, Ron became nervous.

Fortunately, as a scapegoat Titan fell, the roar of artillery fire gradually subsided and there were no new attacks.

The Savior has entered the Senate area, and even the garrison troops are unable to interfere.

"Our blockade failed..."

The garrison commander almost collapsed in the trench as he watched this scene.

His emotions were somewhat complicated.

On the one hand, he supported the Savior, but he had to fulfill his duty.

But it's all coming to an end.

The garrison commander was prepared to accept the punishment for his dereliction of duty. He failed to protect the Senate.

yah~
The Savior's intermittent voice came: "Commander, I admire your loyalty, you will be treated as you deserve in the future"

Faced with such praise from the Primarch, the garrison commander couldn't help but perk up a little and looked in the direction of the Primarch with respect.

But the next moment, he was stunned: "Emperor!"

In the sight, accompanied by a rumbling sound, the giant mechanical foot of the Dark Gold Titan stumbled onto the wall of the Senate.

A large part of that sacred building, the Senate where the Emperor and the Primarchs once held their meetings and which remained intact during the Heresy, collapsed!

Suddenly, the garrison commander felt like a sinner.

"Oh no, this wall is not easy to climb over..."

Ron looked at the collapsed wall and felt a little guilty. Was this considered destroying cultural relics?
"Savior...Savior, are we still going in?"

The Titan crew members were also a little nervous. They were afraid that they would have their salaries deducted, accept severe criticism and undergo self-examination.

Even the piloting skills of this honored crew will be questioned.

"It's okay. This wall is indeed a bit high. Keep going in."

Ron soothed, giving the order.

Now that we’re here, we must drive the Titan in!

Boom——

More walls collapsed.

The Dark Gold Titan led the other two Titans to "climb over the wall" into the Senate and stopped in the central area of ​​the ancient Colosseum.

"Oh, this position is quite comfortable."

Ron got down from the shoulder of the Dark Gold Titan and sat down on an ancient stone throne that was just the right size for him.

Comfortable!

What he didn't know was that it was the throne of ancient Rome, the emperor's former exclusive throne.

The Lord of Mankind sat in that position for a long time, listening to reports from the Primarch and his subjects.

Even if the Ultimate Primarch returned and became the Regent of the Empire and the Chief of the Parliament, he did not dare to lay his hands on that position.

Instead, he sat on the stone seat below.

That position will always belong to the emperor, and no one dares to sit on it.

Ron thought that was the chairman of the parliament, so he sat down carelessly.

Behind the throne are two ferocious Redemption Titans, one large and two small, standing in a triangle, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

He looked at the flowing fire in the distance, and one after another, Redemption Titan appeared on the surface of Holy Terra.

That is a cluster composed of Redemption Titans and Redemption Knights.

There are probably 88 Emperor-class and more Titans and Knights of other models, enough to plow this throne world.

From a certain perspective, this is probably the biggest crisis Holy Terra has encountered since the founding of the Empire.

Even if the entire imperial guards were deployed, they would not be able to withstand it.

Ron narrowed his eyes and sent an order to all the high lords.

"All high lords who are still loyal to the Emperor, come to the Senate immediately to discuss how to deal with the heresy and rebellion of the Empire!"

He believed.

Those high lords who have not been declared heretics and traitors will come quickly if they are not crazy. If they do not come, they will be suspected of disloyalty.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about that guy Lao Ji."

Ron slapped his head, changed to a comfortable position and leaned back on the throne, and sent a voice communication:

"Old Ji, now that the situation has been determined, come to the Senate quickly to discuss important matters with me!"

(End of this chapter)