Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 509: Demons: What the hell are you doing? Is this still Comoros?

Chapter 509: Demons: What the hell are you doing? Is this still Comoros?

"Who am I and where am I?!"

This thought suddenly occurred to the Slaanesh demon vanguards.

Because there is no fear around, but instead it is full of joy and anticipation.

They won’t be able to deal with it this time.

These Slaanesh demons stood there stupidly, meeting countless gazes, feeling like they were being looked at like monkeys.

The audience in the arena craned their necks curiously or observed these demons through binoculars.

Their numbers were much greater than the demon vanguard that had just come out, and they suppressed the demons' momentum.

However, that was just the first group of pioneer troops.

Soon more demons emerged from the other side of the curtain like a dark pink tide.

The troops of Lust Demons, Hell Walkers, Four-legged Evil Demons, and Searcher Chariots have arrived.

These demons and their vehicles are equipped with hideous torture instruments that can inflict extreme pain on their prey.

Throne area.

Iris looked at the growing number of Hungry Lady troops and became more and more worried:
"Lord Asurman, I...should we ask the audience to leave?"

"No need to. Telling them now about the demon invasion will only cause more panic."

Ron looked at the excited audience and shook his head to reject the proposal:

"Strengthen all defense facilities and let this grand performance continue. This is a magnificent performance that we will find difficult to replicate."

I didn't expect that the subspace rift would appear in the arena. This is just luck within luck.

Because this competitive city exists for fighting, it is equipped with countless force fields, heavy weapons, and war machines.

There are also armies of various races, massive greenskins and hordes of insects.

Even the audience has considerable strength, especially those who have trained combat units.

Not to mention those nobles from all over the galaxy, who have powerful guards to protect themselves.

It can be said that the status of the Redemption Arena here is equivalent to the Holy Terra Palace of the Empire, with the strongest defense and military force.

The demons had come to the right place.

If subspace cracks appear in other places, it may be very troublesome, and the army will have to be urgently mobilized and defenses will have to be built.

Those spectators won't necessarily participate in the fight either.

But in the arena, everything is ready, and the fighting desire and fighting power of the gladiators and the spectators will double.

Audiences have become accustomed to sudden enemy attacks during large-scale war scenes.

That’s part of the show, too.

Let the audience experience the excitement of war with various weapons.

Ron had a new idea and ordered:

"Perhaps we can organize a special celebration competition to excite the audience."

He quickly gave instructions to the arena manager.

The warp rifts tore even wider.

"Happy believers, revel in the revelry..."

The goat's hooves burning with demonic flames stepped into the ground, causing shockwaves.

The seven or eight meter tall Slaanesh Demon and the Keeper of Secrets descended into the material world, and the hellish carnival became more intense.

His three arms wielded blades: "Pleasures beyond imagination await you, desire, pride, pain... the extremes of all things."

The pink mist spread over the surrounding demon army, causing them to fall into extreme excitement.

The Keeper swore with a vicious look in his eyes: "Go, tear all the prey into pieces bit by bit, and offer more wailing torture to the Prince of Darkness!"

The army of Slaanesh demons became even more excited.

The demon vanguard cavalry led the charge, driving their two-legged Slaanesh horses.

They are often the first to attack, to create more screaming.

The momentum is amazing.

boom--

The next moment, the huge wreckage of the building broke apart, and a giant mechanical foot stepped out, crushing the howling demon vanguard horse in front of the team into a meat paste.

Then, a large amount of artillery fire covered the ground, causing heavy losses to the surrounding cavalry units.

That was the Titan machine hidden in the ruins, originally intended as a surprise for the show.

Seeing this, the audience cheered even louder.

???

Such a sudden attack suddenly cooled the momentum of the demon army.

"Why are there human Titan machines here? Why aren't the prey afraid of them...

Are we in an arena?"

The Secret Keeper looked up at the human Titan not far away, and for a moment he felt a little uneasy.

Fortunately, a mere human Titan cannot affect the battle situation.

He slightly suppressed the uneasy feeling in his heart.

The Keeper invaded this area of ​​the Webway before other forces arrived in order to gain the Vanguard title.

The first to offer tortured Eldar souls to the Lord of Pleasure, the Prince of Darkness.

The Keeper screamed and adjusted his formation, ordering the demon army to bypass the human Titan.

Afterwards, Slaanesh's behemoth units - Chaos Soul Grinders - also arrived.

Several eight-legged Chaos Mechanical Demon Engines, 20 to 30 meters tall, clashed with the Titan Divine Machine.

hum~
The camera of the arena's mechanical director turned here and projected this scene above the arena.

In addition to the huge main projection, there are also small projections everywhere, so that audiences in all areas can see the scenes of the battle zone.

On the projection, in the center of the images of the two fighting parties, ferocious bubble subtitles with flames appeared.

It also considerately provides the names of both sides of the battle, various data comparisons, and an approximate percentage of battle damage health bar.

"Titan God Machine VS Chaos Soul Grinder, my dear audience, who will win this battle of behemoths?!"

Accompanied by explosive canned cheers, the host's passionate voice filled the arena.

He thought it was a surprise program set up by the descendants of Asuman, and he fulfilled his duties conscientiously and demonstrated excellent professional qualities.

The private screen in the audience seats also displays the possible winning rate and odds of both sides for betting.

All of this is running automatically according to the program with the help of the Mechanical Goddess.

Unless the descendants of Asurman or the arena leader order them to stop.

But at this time, no one cared about such trivial matters.

The arena director received an emergency order.

He is commanding all the combat units in the arena to win this victory against the demons.

You also have to control all the artillery mechanisms and force fields in the arena, and at the same time work with the Witch Girl planning team to urgently launch new activities for the audience.

It's crazy busy.

Fortunately, the descendants of Asurman promised to give generous rewards afterwards, and all employees of the arena would receive a share.

"We have to take care of those damn demons, otherwise the bonus will be gone, understand?"

The person in charge of the arena gritted his teeth and encouraged the heads of various departments under his command.

If time was sufficient, he would have wanted to hold a mobilization meeting, as that was a custom brought by the descendants of Asuman.

Ron also brought Titus and Iris to the command room of the Redemption Arena to supervise the war.

The arrival of Asurman's descendants brought more pressure to the arena director and the staff of various departments under his command.

With the leaders supervising them, they knew they had to do their best and dared not slack off.

Ron was also quite nervous as he looked at the virtual map of the entire arena.

These city-sized arenas have become key battle zones.

He must stop the vast majority of demons here and prevent too many casualties among the audience.

So as not to ruin the reputation of the arena.

Spectator casualties are allowed in the Redemption Arena, after all, there are so many exciting events.

Even with massive artillery defenses, force fields, security measures, and the protection of the Cabal and Dread Warrior Guards, not all accidents can be avoided.

All the audience knew this.

However, the percentage of casualties among the audience will be controlled below 1%, and there is also a Haemonculus trauma medical team to perform resurrection or suturing, which can reduce the casualty rate even further.

Especially those valued members.

Of course, this is the case when you have bought insurance, but you are a novice and love excitement, and you don’t want to spend money on insurance.

He deserved to die.

In short, if you are a timid person, don’t come to the Redemption Arena. Galaxy has plenty of other safe Baby Bus Arenas to watch.

This design has actually aroused the enthusiasm of the audience to come and visit.

They come here just to seek excitement, and no one wants to admit that they are a coward.

No matter how timid you are, you will grit your teeth and give it a try to prove that you are not a coward.

But this is a special case, and the Slaanesh demon is not so easy to deal with.

So Ron relaxed the bottom line. This time the audience death rate cannot exceed 5%. Once this limit is crossed, emergency evacuation must be organized.

This is also a blow to the Redemption Arena, and it will lose a lot of combat effectiveness.

Of course, he is still confident in the fighting power of the audience. Those who can come to the Redemption Arena are no ordinary people.

The audience area is equipped with a number of weapons, not to mention that they also have private guards and trained combat units.

Even if there are scattered demons attacking the audience area, it won't be a big problem.

Soon, the message from the Redemption Arena was sent to all spectators.

Inform them that this grand performance is too dangerous, with a possible 5% mortality rate, and the perimeter of the arena will be completely sealed off in five minutes.

Audience members who are concerned about their personal safety can leave immediately through the emergency exit.

Although the Redemption Arena project is exciting, its construction strictly follows the architectural design concept of the Savior Territory, complies with all fire safety laws for public places, and is inspected regularly by dedicated personnel.

There are also complete emergency evacuation routes.

But after the audience received this message, there was not much reaction, and only a few people left.

They come here for the thrill, and no one wants to miss out on such a grand spectacle.

Not to mention, they’ve already placed their bets.

Moreover, this Redemption Arena event also has special rewards, and killing demons can accumulate lottery opportunities.

Grand prizes include mutated hive overlord eggs, ancient relic weapons, and several planet worlds.

Amazing value.

Other rewards, big and small, include various mutant Tyranid units, soul potions, VIP membership of the arena, and so on.

They are also valuable.

hiss--

The last Chaos Soul Grinder was torn apart by the Titan's divine machine, letting out a miserable wail, and surging blood plasma flooded the surrounding land.

But soon, the Titan Machine was also submerged by the tide of demons. A large number of Slaanesh demons piled up and climbed onto this huge machine, destroying its internal structure.

Finally, it fell down, and sparks of explosion rose up.

"This humble human machine cannot hinder the pace of the army of joy..."

The Secret Keeper stepped on the wreckage of the Titan and looked at the densely packed audience seats, his eyes full of desire.

These are delicious soul food!
He let out a terrifying roar, but it was clear that the audience remained unmoved and there was no fear on their faces.

Instead, they were talking enthusiastically about what had just happened, and some were even beaming with joy.

Because they hit the winning side, the Titan Machine executed all the Chaos Soul Grinders before falling.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

The losing spectators cursed the demons and made insulting gestures.

"What a blasphemy..."

The keeper of the secret was so angry that he could not stand it anymore and thought that all the audience were crazy.

When have they ever been treated like this? Are the beings in the galaxy not afraid of demons?!
At this time, hundreds of thousands of demons under the Secret Keeper also successfully passed through the curtain and gathered to form many phalanxes.

These horrible evil creatures are ready to torture their prey.

"Be afraid, run as fast as you can, the Dark Prince's tentacles will catch up with you..."

The Secret Keeper gave the order to attack, and hundreds of thousands of demon armies dispersed and rushed towards the audience seats in various areas.

At the same time, more creatures roared in the arena.

A kilometer-long Tyranid creature rose up, projecting a large number of spore sacs and releasing a dark horde of insects.

Several Insect Saint Titans broke out of the ground with more large Tyranid creatures and rushed over surrounded by a swarm of insects.

Waaagh——

The gate of the giant greenskin fortress opened, and a four or five-meter-tall greenskin warrior led a huge greenskin army to launch a charge.

At the forefront of the greenskin army are the Titan units - giant iron cans of death with sparks all over their bodies, as well as more Rogozos, killing cans, and killing trailers.

The green skin fell down and scattered all over the ground.

The last direction is the Dark Eldar’s conspiracy armed forces.

Many heavy Ripper sailboats and various types of flesh engines, led by the ferocious Dark Eldar Titans, attacked at a rapid speed.

The gladiator gates in various parts of the arena opened, and gladiators of various races rushed out roaring.

You can vaguely see some Chaos Warriors and even some Space Marines.

They were soldiers from the Executioner and Mantis Space Marine Chapters. As a group of redeemers, they were barely able to make ends meet.

Come here secretly to earn some resources.

Although the descendants of Asurman were aliens, they were quite generous and equipped them with a lot of armor and weapons.

They are all precious power armors from the Great Crusade period that have been preserved in relatively good condition.

Their conditions were so good that they began to question life, and their lives became more prosperous.

That was actually a special subsidy from Ron.

Every time these warriors returned to the regiment's destroyer base, they brought back large and small bags of armor, weapons, resources and even gene seeds.

It was like a wealthy relative coming home, making everyone very happy.

The Chapter Master was so excited that his eyes were filled with tears, as he saw the hope for the Chapter's reorganization and revival.

Now even other companies within the regiment are eager to come over and work in the Redemption Arena, earning resources while killing aliens and heretics.

This grand performance against the devil made the warriors working in the Redemption Arena even more excited.

Can you draw a lottery by killing demons?

Originally, these redemption warriors were not accepted by the empire, and the purpose of their remaining existence was to execute the enemies of humanity.

Now you can get rewards for killing heretics, which is simply pie in the sky!
What if they are lucky enough to win the planet grand prize? Wouldn’t that mean they can have a planetary base?

Kill the devil, you must kill the devil!

Too bad there weren't enough of them.

If time permits, these redemption warriors would have wanted to call the entire regiment over to have a crack at them.

"For the Emperor!"

These redemption warriors roared and charged among the gladiators.

Their bravery was so fierce that even the gladiators around them were shocked.

"Are these damned imperial lackeys using some kind of advanced stimulant?"

The World Eater warrior swallowed his saliva, inexplicably shocked. How could he charge even more fiercely than his own warrior, the Blood God?

He was about to turn around and ask which Haemolyx master had made the potion.

The gravel on the ground danced with the roar of the earth.

The Redemption Arena was gathered with a trend of green, dark yellow and black, forming an encirclement.

“Let’s make dumplings.”

Ron was in the command room, looking at the virtual map of the entire war zone and nodded with satisfaction.

This tactic of closing the door and beating the dog to make dumplings was implemented very successfully. The demons should not be able to escape.

???

The charging army of Slaanesh demons stopped and looked at the greenskins, Tyranids, Dark Eldar and more gladiators surging in all directions.

fell into silence.

The demons realized that they seemed to be surrounded by a larger army.

"Lord of Pleasure..."

The Secret Keeper looked at this scene and slowly put down the sharp blade he was waving.

Now, not only are the number of enemies several times greater than that of their own army, but they are also powerful forces in the galaxy.

His liver was trembling.

What's going on? Have I poked the Greenskins, Tyranids, Humans, and Dark Eldar at the same time?!

What are you doing? Is this still Commorra? Where is the Dark Eldar Webway?
Also, what kind of arena is this? Which good person would stuff so many troops into an arena?
Many questions echoed in the mind of the Secret Keeper.

This Secret Keeper had previously been fighting in the Chaos battlefield of the Warp, and this was his first time coming to the battlefield of the material world in three hundred years.

He also wanted to capture more souls in order to gain the favor of the Lord of Pleasure.

Now he suddenly felt that the Milky Way seemed to have changed, it was so strange and cold.

Full of malice towards the devil.

The Secret Keeper felt a little regretful that he should have waited for Lord Hell's Disaster and the large army to arrive before invading together.

He thought of retreating, but when he looked back, he found that the demon army was too far away from the crack.

There is no going back.

Spicy balls!

At this moment, the secret keeper had only this one thought in his mind.

The next moment, a torrent of the mixed army of the Redemption Arena hit the camp of the demon army, and countless biological weapons and artillery fire fell.

Snapped--

A Tyranid spore smeared into the Keeper's face.

(End of this chapter)

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