Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 517: Powerful machine soul, the demonic frenzy in the webway!
After the Slaanesh demon fought desperately, the other four demons also launched attacks.

Several great demons risked their lives under extreme pressure, together forming a terrifying offensive.

The long whip woven from virgin spines whistled and let out a cry that was half joy and half sorrow, and sharp poisonous swords, pink mist and human bone orchestras followed closely.

The terrifying sound waves turned into a blood-powdered blade, causing the surrounding space to vibrate.

"Hiss~
Are all Chaos Demons fighting like this now?!"

Ron felt threatened and took a deep breath.

He mobilized his psychic power to form a golden shield in front of him to block the incoming chaos attacks.

So as to avoid further harm.

This level of combat is no longer just on the physical level, but also involves the Chaos Warp or some kind of conceptual attack.

boom--

The Chaos Demon's attack slammed into the golden psychic shield, and the chaotic energy and golden psychic energy resisted, devoured, and distorted each other.

Afterwards, chaotic energy took over.

"It's broken, I can't stand it anymore..."

Ron tried hard to maintain the psychic shield, but the shield was being torn apart bit by bit.

The simultaneous attack of five Chaos Daemons is quite difficult to deal with.

What's more troublesome is that he can't put all his energy into blessing himself and increasing his strength.

After all, the precious energy must be reserved for the Emperor's clone, and it is not cost-effective to consume it here.

After consuming most of the energy, the chaos attack launched by the Slaanesh Daemons finally tore through the golden psychic shield.

It hit the savior hard.

The Primarch of Hope was slammed flying, hitting the ground of the webway heavily, then bounced a few times and flew farther away.

"Lord Savior!"

White Scars Chapter Master Jubal had been keeping an eye on the battle.

When he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately drove the White Falcon anti-gravity vehicle at full speed to chase the Savior.

???

The five Slaanesh Daemons and demons looked at this scene and froze where they were, some of them unable to react.

They faced the Primarch of Hope and the Savior with an attitude of fighting to the death.

However, the savior fell down just after the fight. How ridiculous is this? !

“O Lord of Pleasure.

Did we just... defeat the Primarch Savior?"

The Slaanesh demon who was the first to attack swallowed his saliva and asked in disbelief.

Isn’t that the lifelong enemy of the Supreme Bloodthirster Kabanha, and the strongest Primarch after the Damned?

How could he fall down like that?
"That's right. The savior tried his best to resist, but he still couldn't stop our attack!"

Another Slaanesh Daemon shouted.

And they were all able to confirm that the being knocked down before was the savior, there was no falsehood.

The Slaanesh Demons suddenly became excited when they thought of this. They had defeated one of the most feared enemies of the demons - the Primarch of Hope, the Savior!

They became confident and prepared to pursue the victory, but found that the savior had escaped without dignity.

Just seconds ago.

White Scars Chapter Captain Jubal scooped up the Savior who was lying face down on the ground and ran away quickly.

"Come on!"

The Slaanesh Daemons ignored the White Scars Primarch who was about to break out, and instead led the demons to chase after the Primarch of Hope, the Savior.

Everyone knows how glorious it is to kill the savior, and it will surely earn you the favor of the Lord of Joy and even other Chaos Evil Gods.

Especially the great Lord of Joy, who had long been thirsting for the soul of a savior.

Now that they have the chance to kill the savior, how could they resist? They would definitely chase after him with all their might.

Inside the network.

The white falcon is galloping.

Jubal drove the anti-gravity vehicle at full speed, and did not forget to care about the foster father of the White Scars:
"Savior, are you okay?"

Ron shook his head, his expression unchanged: "It's nothing, just some of my internal organs were shattered, it's not a big problem."

When Jubal heard this, he felt relieved.

It was just a few broken internal organs, not a fatal injury to a Space Marine, let alone a Primarch with a stronger physique.

Some Primarchs with strong recovery abilities can even be resurrected after their bodies are shattered, or can continue to fight for a period of time after losing their heads.

It can be said to be very perverted.

Ron patted his chest; the muscles there felt a little red and sore.

Those Chaos Demons were quite heavy-handed, and they fought with all their might.

He was careless and did not dodge, and almost capsized in the ditch. Fortunately, he used the impact of chaotic energy to create distance at the last moment.

Only then will you have a chance to escape.

He didn't like meaningless battles and didn't even use the blessing enhancement.

Because if you stay to fight, even if you win, you won't gain anything, and it's easy to leave some damage, which is a pure loss.

It would be better to use yourself as bait to lure the Chaos Demon away.

Now it seems that there is still some gap between my current combat effectiveness and Kabanha's.

It's not just about dealing with Kabanha, but also fighting against the power of the blessing of the Blood God Khorne. You can imagine how difficult it is.

Of course, that is the combat effectiveness on paper. We are not incapable of fighting if we really fight.

Maybe with the unstinting blessing of the dark side of my little sun and my green-skinned force field, I can have a chance to fight him and beat that guy.

The risk is just too high, and it's an unpredictable life-and-death battle.

Jubal suddenly shuddered, with a bad premonition: "Savior, why do I feel a little cold on my back?"

Ron squatted on the sidecar of the vehicle like a golden corn, looking like he was doing nothing but rest assured:

"Well, the wind is a bit strong. It's normal to be cold. Just keep going and don't look back."

But the White Scars captain felt a growing sense of crisis and couldn't help but look back, when he saw three pairs of snow-white thunders.

He swallowed and felt numb.

The body of the Slaanesh Daemon was in sight, almost sticking to the back of the vehicle, and there were other Slaanesh Daemons around it, and behind it was a dense tide of demons rushing towards it.

Almost flooded the webway.

Those heretical abominations are chasing us silently in some form or another. If we are caught up by them, the consequences will be disastrous!

Jubal slowly turned his head back, his voice trembling a little: "Savior..."

Ron's voice came slowly:
"I know. We need to control this car. Otherwise, neither of us can escape and we will be doomed if we are caught in the demon tide."

boom!
An attack flew past the White Falcon and hit the road ahead, sending gravel flying.

Fortunately, this is an anti-gravity vehicle and will not be affected by the ruggedness of the ground, which would cause it to roll over.

However, the complex airflow still caused the vehicle to fly crookedly, which allowed the demons to chase closer and were about to submerge the vehicle.

"Savior, pay attention!"

Jubal pulled up suddenly, and the vehicle jumped high into the air, flying over the fault on the ground.

"Control it!"

Ron turned back, stepped on the sidearm, held the bolt weapons in both hands, and continuously fired special alchemical bombs to repel the demons that tried to pounce on him.

Bullet casings rained down.

Fortunately, the mechanical souls of this pair of legendary explosive arrow weapons were strong enough, and there was no jamming or explosion in the middle, allowing them to survive the crisis safely.

At this time, Jubal also showed an excited smile: "I found a new way to get rid of them!"

The white falcon landed and suddenly turned into a narrow branch of the webway.

Those Slaanesh Daemons were unable to enter due to their size, and were stuck because too many demons poured in at the same time.

This is also one of the demon's disadvantages.

The demons were too powerful, too numerous, and their emotions were often extreme, so they rarely considered tactics when invading.

They all used the magic sea tactics to overwhelm the enemy, and were easily blocked by mindless attacks. Jubal made a few more detours in the narrow webway branch, and then continued to rush to the Black Throne area through another road.

This is the advantage of Saviour’s many years of operation in the Comoros.

Through conspiracies of all sizes, he controlled many webways and was able to reach his destination or launch attacks via different routes.

Ron finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the Chaos Demon did not chase him, and put down the two legendary bolt weapons with red muzzles and thick smoke.

The two explosive weapons were found in some ruins and were said to be among the weapons made by the Lord of the Salamanders.

Ron was very satisfied with the weapon that had saved him from danger, and he wanted to give it a kiss: "These two twin bolters are so powerful, they are worthy of being made by Vulcan himself!"

Originally he used the twin bolters as decorations, and today was the first time he used them. He did not expect their power to be so amazing.

I could even feel the excitement of the machine soul within it.

This was inevitable. The Twin Bolters were buried in the ruins for many years before they saw the light of day again and fell into the hands of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior.

But the savior always used them as decorations and anointed them with holy oil frequently, but never fired them.

They even have a nickname - Guns of Peace.

After holding back for ten thousand years, the twin bolters can finally open fire and strike the heretic abominations. Isn't the machine spirit excited?

"Sigh~"

Ron frowned slightly, then realized that he had discovered the problem with the legendary weapon:

"I didn't even change the magazine just now, and I fired almost 9,000 rounds of explosive shells. This is impossible. Has the machine soul been blessed by Omnissiah?!"

He was horrified when he thought about it, and couldn't figure it out.

This Gun of Peace, a legendary explosive weapon, not only has a brutal shooting speed and intensity, but even the bullets are generated out of thin air?

It's simply a war beast!

But this is the Webway, so close to the Warp, anything can happen.

It doesn't seem that strange.

After all, within the territory of the Human Empire, there have been too many incidents of Omnissiah apparitions caused by machine spirits, and there have even been incidents of agricultural tillage machines overturning heavy chaos engines.

Ron did not investigate further. He put away his twin bolter weapons and began to look through the intelligence sent by the White Scars Primarch Khan.

They had crossed the defense line set up by the Chaos Demons and were approaching the Black Throne area.

The savior leaned against the sidecar and urged, "Xiao Zhu, look for a closer road. Let's go there quickly."

"Let me look for it."

Jubal nodded respectfully and used the radar on the White Falcon to continue looking for a new route.

Then he rushed to his destination with the savior.

at the same time.

The latest news about the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, also spread to the Warp, causing an uproar among the Chaos Demons.

"Ha~
I didn’t expect that the savior of mankind’s hope would be so weak and powerless. It seems that the legend is false…”

The Supreme Keeper of Secrets of the Lord of Pleasure, Chaos Fighting Champion - Xia Lashi Hellbane looked at a projection of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, being knocked flying and smashed to the ground in a mess, and revealed a deep disdain.

According to the projection's estimation, the savior would definitely not be his opponent.

"Kabanha actually chose such a weak Primarch as his lifelong enemy. It is a shame for us demons."

Xia Laxi shook his head and sighed slightly.

Even the other Slaanesh demons around him no longer had the respect and fear they had for the savior as before.

Instead, there is a sense of anger at being deceived.

They all reacted suddenly.

The Primarch of Hope and Savior has always been showing off his prowess with the weapons of the Damned, and his true strength seems to be rarely exposed.

Over the years, the Chaos Demons have already figured out how to deal with the divine weapons. At least, they won't be killed as easily as before.

Perhaps it's time to break the legend of the savior.

Xia Lashi sent out the demon messenger: "Go and tell Kabanha that the plague of hell will take off the head of the humble savior and crush it before him.

His proud opponent is nothing more than a pathetic bluffer, not worth mentioning."

Killing the lifelong enemy whom Kabanha always boasted about and then desecrating his head would undoubtedly be the most powerful humiliation to the supreme bloodthirsty demon.

It can also provoke that idiot to duel with him.

Xia Laxi personally drove the Chariot of Pain, her helpless and twisted body screaming as the chariot turned, and the tentacle cloak given by the Lord of Pleasure fluttered behind her.

In the subspace area not far away, a crack can be vaguely seen. From the distorted and blurry scene of the crack, a huge black throne can be seen.

She will lead her followers to invade the area where the Black Throne is located.

The Dark Eldar mechanical facilities and cloned bodies of the Damned there are so valuable that I believe the savior will not miss them.

If the Primarch of Hope and the Savior dares to come, that will be his burial place!
……

An area of ​​subspace.

With flames blazing, the brass chariot was reaching another crack in the curtain at high speed, and opposite the crack was the webway area where the black throne was located.

"impossible!"

Kabanha was standing on the brass chariot, watching a projection.

When he saw the savior fall heavily to the ground, he was heartbroken and couldn't believe it.

The supreme bloodthirsty devil closed his eyes in pain: "Blood God, this is absolutely impossible. You are my lifelong enemy, how can you fall in front of other demons!"

At this moment, Kabanha's faith was almost collapsed.

He really couldn't figure it out.

Why was the Savior so easily defeated by those five Slaanesh Daemons? They were just five Chaos Daemons. A few axes would be enough to defeat them.

Could it be that the savior is conserving his strength?
But through the energy perception on the projection, it was clear that the savior did not have any more power, and even the sacred weapons were not deployed.

Kabanha's bloodshot eyes widened as he tried hard to use his limited wisdom, and his head was smoking.

Finally he came up with an answer:
"That could just be a clone of the savior, and the truly powerful real body has not appeared yet?!"

In fact, this answer was just his guess, and it was the only way to explain the current situation.

But this supreme bloodthirsty devil has come close to the most mysterious mystery in the galaxy, which is where is the real body of the savior?
Perhaps what appeared in the galaxy and the subspace in these years was never its true form.

No one knows his true strength.

In any case, this incident planted a seed of doubt in Kabanha's heart, and he also felt that the savior was not as powerful as he had imagined.

Even if the real body comes, it is still no match for him.

Perhaps the cursed weapons of the Savior were consumed in the war in the Garden of Nurgle.

As a result, there are not many powerful weapons of the cursed to fight against the demons.

This supreme bloodthirsty devil became more and more confident.

He believed that he could cut off the savior's head in this battle, and from then on he would have no rivals and become an eternal legend in the subspace!
hiss~
A thin, twisted, canine-like Slaanesh demon crawled out of the void, mumbled something, and then jumped back into the void.

That was the messenger from Sharashi.

Roar--

"Hell's calamity, you are courting death!"

Kabanha roared.

The red temperature of this supreme bloodthirsty demon was visible to the naked eye. The Scourge of Hell despised the Primarch of Hope and the Savior, and even wanted to chop off his head.

What a humiliation!

No matter what, I hope that the Primarch Savior can only be defeated by him, Kabanha!
The supreme bloodthirsty demon rushed towards the crack in the curtain with great momentum and invaded the webway where the black throne was located.

He planned to let Hell's Disaster know what it meant to be unstoppable and powerful before challenging the Savior.

Comoros, Black Throne region.

The war in this area is becoming more and more intense. More and more demons are gathering. The White Scar Primarch Khan, the Supreme Bloodthirster, and the Scourge of Hell are also invading the center from different directions.

at the same time.

"Xiao Zhu~
When choosing a route in the future, pay attention to whether the road conditions are safe..."

The Savior crouched on the sidecar of a tattered, smoking white Falcon vehicle, and was pushed to the scene by the White Scars Chapter Captain.

He is going to take part in the final battle and fight against the demons.

(End of this chapter)