Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 530 The Supreme Primarch Savior will rule his loyal Holy Terra today!
In the spiritual vision picture.

I hope that the Primarch Savior will wear a brilliant crown and stand side by side with the Emperor, looking so sacred and majestic.

For the first time since the founding of the empire, someone could stand shoulder to shoulder with the emperor. It was the highest recognition.

It also means that the power of the empire has a true inheritance.

"Mr. Demon Eater..."

The silver-haired angel Saint Celestine stared blankly at the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She saw the being again.

Perhaps she is the only person in the empire who calls the Savior so intimately.

But the silver-haired angel's eyes inevitably noticed the body of the Primarch of Hope and the Savior, and his cheeks turned slightly red.

The pure white wings gently folded together, covering the face.

At this time, the Son of God's two attendants and two pure and flawless angel girls also received spiritual vision.

They both cried out in surprise, as if they were reminded of some memories that they did not want to show to others, and became even more shy.

Dangdangdang——

In the Himalayas.

The engines buried deep in the mountains roared at the same time, the dull bells of the palace crushed the silence, and one after another, the adamantine gates engraved with reliefs opened.

The imperial guards in golden armor were fully armed and filed out in a solemn atmosphere.

Marshal Lysias of the Imperial Guards gathered all the Imperial Guards that could be found and came to the Square of Heroes.

This may be the first time in ten thousand years that so many imperial guards have gathered.

hum!
The golden power spear ignited the force field and suddenly fell to the ground, making a crisp metallic vibration sound.

"On the Golden Throne as witness—

We will become the blade in your hand, the spear guided by your will.

No matter whether it is the heretics who dare to blaspheme humanity, or the evil demons hidden deep in the abyss of chaos, they cannot shake the loyalty of the Imperial Guards.

For the Emperor... and the Savior!"

The Grand Marshal of the Custodes and all the Custodes knelt on one knee facing the statue of the Primarch of Hope, and even the Custodes Dreadnoughts lowered their heads.

They obeyed the Emperor's will and swore allegiance to the Primarch of Hope, the Savior.

The Custodes had no objection to the Primarch Savior becoming their leader.

As if that was inevitable.

In fact, the Guards had already been working under the orders of the Savior before the Emperor officially announced the appointment.

Now it is just getting real legal power.

"We will have a new mission..."

The Grand Marshal of the Guards, Lysias, looked up at the icon of the Savior.

He knew that the Imperial Guards would be involved in more affairs of the empire and face more wars in the future.

The long-silent Emperor's Guards will once again fight in the galaxy, just like the Great Crusade ten thousand years ago.

The sunlight from the palace dome shines through the colored glass onto the statue of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, covering it with a layer of golden gauze.

At this moment, it's not just the Imperial Guards.

The Ecclesiarchy priests, Mechanicus priests and tens of millions of devout pilgrims in the entire palace area all offered worship to the great Emperor and Savior in various forms and rituals.

Many pilgrims who had been to the Savior's territory and venerated Him knelt down devoutly.

Especially a group of gray-haired pilgrims wearing savior badges, they were extremely respectful.

Fortunately, they were able to gain clairvoyance and see the appearance of the Primarch of Hope, the Savior.

Such a sacred scene made them burst into tears and devoutly praise the Primarch of Hope and the Savior:
"Great and generous savior, we finally see your true face again..."

These people were pilgrims on the Pious, who had been received by the Savior decades ago and had witnessed the true appearance of that being with their own eyes.

Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Pious exhausted the planet's resources to build a spacecraft and embarked on a pilgrimage to Holy Terra.

However, the pilgrimage road is so rugged and difficult that it tests the fate and will of the pilgrims.

Generation after generation of them were born and died on the spaceship and were called the Children of the Void.

Being marginalized.

Every journey is accompanied by death and suffering.

Decades ago, they were corrupted by Chaos due to the turbulence of the Warp, and all the people were on the verge of destruction in pain.

Fortunately, the Primarch of Hope, the Redeemer, saved the Pious and kindly allowed them to enter the Holy Site of Erth to worship and witness the Emperor's holy relics.

From that moment on, the fate of the pilgrims on the Pious changed.

They hoped that the Primarch Savior would grant them abundant supplies and free them from the troubles of disease and hunger.

Travel to Holy Terra in a respectable manner.

Finally, the Pious arrived at Holy Terra, the throne world surrounded by countless legends and glory.

Under the protection of the grace of the Primarch of Hope, they were fortunate enough to enter the Imperial Palace, a sacred place that countless ancestors had dreamed of but could not reach.

The pilgrims performed the pilgrimage with great reverence.

At that moment, they seemed to be connected with the souls of their ancestors, completing their sacred mission and ending hundreds of years of expectations from their mother planet and their ancestors.

After the pilgrimage, many of the pilgrims aboard the Pious made a fateful decision - they chose to remain on Holy Terra and dedicate their remaining lives unreservedly to the Emperor.

They knew very well that this was the most glorious choice in their lives and the best response to the Emperor's blessing.

So, over the next few decades, they measured every holy place in Holy Terra and near the Imperial Palace with their feet.

They knelt devoutly, and every kneeling was filled with infinite respect for the emperor.

They left their mark on every corner of the Holy Land, and their souls were elevated in their devotion to the Emperor.

Over the years, many of the Pious' pilgrims have passed away quietly due to longevity, while others have grown from teenagers to old age with gray hair.

They witnessed the changes that the Savior brought to the Throne World.

The once barren land of this heart of the empire was restored, the fog of industrial pollution in the atmosphere was dispelled, and precious water resources were plentiful.

The difficult trails to various holy sites were repaired, and the food distributed by the state religion was no longer inedible corpse starch or moldy sawdust bread.

Additional safety safeguards have also been put in place.

These enabled pilgrims to better offer their devout faith rather than dying from hunger and accidents along the way.

The pilgrims of the Pious also saw more and more smiles on the faces of the residents of Terra, rather than pain and numbness.

The many pilgrims who arrived at the Throne World also brought more news about the Primarch of Hope and the Savior.

Praise the generosity and mercy of that being.

Although they don't know what kind of changes will be brought about when the savior becomes the ruler.

But I vaguely felt that it was a good thing.

The Imperium of Man will be better off.

The white-haired pilgrim from the Pious adjusted his patched white robe and carefully wiped the Savior badge on his chest.

Those are gifts from the Savior.

There was a trace of sadness on the pilgrim's pious face.

According to the news brought by other pilgrims, there are heretics causing chaos in the border areas of the Hazy Star Region, and there are even traces of space undead aliens.

The Great Emperor's Dark Angels have marched to strike.

His home planet is also in the area. He just hopes that his home planet will not be affected. That depleted planet can no longer withstand the disaster of war.

The white-haired pilgrim piously pressed his forehead to the marble floor, praying for the protection of the Great Emperor and Savior.

Gradually, Holy Terra became noisy.

The news that the Great Emperor had chosen the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, as the new ruler of the Imperium spread throughout the Throneworld, causing an uproar.

The Emperor's announcement was so sudden that the administrators of the Empire had no time to react.

This is a subversion of the existing political system, which means that the empire will return to the centralized rule of ten thousand years ago, as it was when the emperor was alive.

The previous Regent Guilliman and the Savior who seized power as the chief were essentially relying on the highest power body in the Empire - the Senate to seek power.

But now, everything has changed.

The Senate is no longer the highest authority in the empire, and all supreme power will be concentrated in the hands of one person.

That is the Primarch of Hope, the Savior.

Such a change is equivalent to someone suddenly jumping out and announcing the restoration of the monarchy after the republic has been implemented for countless years.

That was something that many supreme lords and high-level managers of the empire could not accept.

Even if the person who announced this order was the emperor.

Some administrators of the empire could not help but become worried. This incident might stir up waves in the long-peaceful throne world and lead to bloodshed.

In short, I hope that the coronation of the Primarch Savior will not be so easy.

Inside the secret room.

Several supreme lords concealed their figures and appearances, secretly discussing how to deal with this sudden change in the empire.

These senior officials are afraid that they will lose their existing power.

In the past, they were able to tolerate the Primarch of Hope and the Savior because no matter how the situation changed, the Senate would always exist and the High Lord would still be able to perform his duties.

But now with the emperor's announcement, the power structure has changed dramatically.

That savior has become the new "Emperor" and will completely rule the human empire. No one knows what kind of adjustments he will make, whether he will abolish the Senate? "Everyone, this may be our last chance to oppose..."

The red supreme lord's phantom said in a hoarse voice: "Once Holy Terra implements this appointment, no one can stop the monster from the planet Ers from taking over the rule.

Are you willing to lose everything?!"

The Supreme Lord clearly felt some disgust towards the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, and compared him to a monster.

The pink Supreme Lord phantom nodded in agreement, and a female voice said, “Yes, the unexplainable demon king is approaching the supreme authority step by step.

He will devour all the power we have.”

“Perhaps, that despicable and shameless thief who stole power used the Emperor’s corpse, and the Emperor could never wake up.

He has deceived us, deceived all the people of the empire, and must be despised by everyone.

Can we hit him from this direction?"

The phantom of the Blue Supreme Lord put forward his own suggestions. He did not believe in gods, and even less believed that the Emperor would wake up.

Or don't want to believe it.

The emperor is nothing but dry bones on the throne as long as that being cannot leave the palace.

Everything is still decided by others.

The emperor's right of interpretation lies in the hands of the state religion and more powerful forces. Whoever can control power and public opinion has the final say.

"But... the State Church and the Imperial Guards are firmly controlled by the Savior. How can we bypass them and deny the oracle sent down by the Emperor?!"

The yellow shadow of the Supreme Lord gave a deadly and threatening answer, being very cautious about the situation.

The other phantoms of the Supreme Lords present also knew about this.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the secret room became stagnant.

But they were obviously still unwilling.

"so what?"

The shadow of the Black Supreme Lord seemed somewhat dissatisfied and slightly angry.

But his way of addressing the Savior had changed unconsciously: "I hope that the Primarch has taken over some of the power of the State Religion and the Guards, but the State Religion and the Guards are not his slaves!"

“Yes, we are here to find a way to deal with it, not to spread the power of the Primarch of Hope.

Are we just going to sit here and wait for that being to take everything away step by step? ! "

The pink Supreme Lord's phantom voice had lost its previous sharpness and lacked much confidence.

Even the breathing was erratic.

She stared at the yellow shadow of the Supreme Lord: "As the organizer of the secret brotherhood, are you also frightened by the Savior?"

The yellow shadow of the Supreme Lord was the original initiator of the secret organization, but in this organization, everyone has the same status.

They were somewhat dissatisfied with the cowardice of the original organizer, even though that guy was just telling the truth.

In today's situation, they need more courage and find a way to oppose the savior, at least to limit his power to some extent.

That is the last hope.

"I am only rationally analyzing the possible dangers. Don't forget that the Savior has placed many Redemption Titans in Holy Terra..."

The yellow shadow of the Supreme Lord paid no attention to what the other party said and continued speaking.

He raised his hand and pointed upwards: "Whether it is the Imperial Church, the Ministry of the Interior, the Ministry of Military Affairs, the Inquisition, or the Star Tongue Court, there are Redemption Titan God Machines stationed there. Those things are above each of our heads.

Nothing can stop those war beasts; even the strongest fortresses will be shattered.

No one wants to repeat the fate of the former Minister of the Interior, Violetta? ! "

These words added a hint of solemnity to the atmosphere in the secret room.

Everyone in Holy Terra knew about the tragic end of the former Minister of the Interior, Violetta, who had hoped that the Primarch Savior would ride the Titan machine to squeeze out the traitor's brains.

Then the brains of the traitors were pressed out.

The supreme lords present witnessed the execution with their own eyes and had vivid memories of it. Violetta’s screams before death seemed to still ring in their ears.

They recalled this incident with a hint of fear.

None of these people want to become traitors and end up like the former Minister of the Interior.

Thinking about whether he should take huge risks and put his life at risk in order to retain that fascinating power.

This is undoubtedly a difficult choice for those in power.

The more frightening question is, can they still find a safe way and have any hope of victory? !

The secret room became silent and the atmosphere was gloomy.

The yellow Supreme Lord's phantom ignored the emotions of his colleagues and continued:

“In fact, even our secret gathering is extremely dangerous. The Savior has established the Supervisory Department and has completely controlled the Inquisition through this department.

Our colleague the Supreme Lord, Grand Inquisitor Deville, is the Savior's most loyal subordinate and has deployed countless spies in the Throne World.

Nothing can escape his eyes.

I even worry that the guy has already known about this rally, and the troops of the Ministry of Supervision and the Inquisition are on their way."

Hearing this, the Supreme Lords present became more worried and alert to the movements outside.

Everyone knows that Chief Inquisitor Deville is a loyal dog and evil slave of the Savior, and is ruthless and iron-blooded.

Over the years, countless heretics and traitors have died at his hands.

What's even more terrifying is that his spies have almost mastered every move of the throne world. Even the Supreme Lord cannot completely avoid surveillance.

At this moment, the Supreme Lord in the secret room was not in the mood to discuss countermeasures. He was worried whether the Chief Judge had really been monitoring him and discovered this gathering.

That would be a very dangerous mistake.

They are afraid.

The blue Supreme Lord phantom took a deep breath and tried to ease the tense atmosphere: "Everyone, let's not worry too much. The savior's vicious dog is not omniscient and omnipotent.

We are so secretive, there is no way he would know."

He laughed dryly and said cleverly: "No one can know what we discussed, unless the evil dog is lurking among us in this secret room."

Over the years, they have communicated secretly and used many means to avoid being tracked.

They held more than ten secret meetings in this way, forming cliques and engaging in secret transactions.

It has never been discovered.

The words of the blue supreme lord's phantom eased the tense atmosphere in the secret room.

This gave the supreme lords a sigh of relief.

However, before everyone could laugh out loud.

The Supreme Lord with the yellow shadow spoke:

"You are right. I am Deville, and I have been lurking among you... for a long time."

The phantom of the Yellow Supreme Lord shut down the virtual simulation device, revealing a terrifying figure wearing a restrained black windbreaker and a red armband.

He stared at everyone present with a hawk-like bloodthirsty gaze, as if he would eat them alive in the next second.

The secret room fell into deathly silence.

Those supreme lords could not believe that the original initiator of the secret brotherhood was actually the Savior's loyal dog, Grand Inquisitor Deville? !
Such extreme sting enforcement behavior frightened them to the extreme.

The power-mad minds of these supreme lords have recovered.

Doesn't it mean that all his actions over the years have been under the other party's eyes? Will these things be known by the original body of hope and the savior punish them? !

Although Deville cannot deal with the Supreme Lord directly, he can report the relevant information to the Savior, who will order the handling of the matter.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the secret meeting was conducted in the form of a virtual image, so at least they would not be caught on the spot.

next second.

The virtual images went out one after another, and they all hurried offline to make arrangements.

To avoid a tragic end.

However, there was still a virtual image that remained in place, which was the shadow of the blue supreme lord.

"Why didn't you leave?"

Chief Judge Deville looked at the other party and asked with a playful look.

"I'll be leaving in a minute."

The blue shadow of the Supreme Lord was very sturdy, with his back straight.

His tone was very firm, but his attitude towards the savior changed 180 degrees:

"Mr. Deville, please allow me to leave.

The Supreme Hope, the Primarch of the Savior, will rule his loyal Holy Terra today. I must go and prepare a ceremony for that being..."

The shadow of the blue Supreme Lord controlled the trembling of his body, bowed slightly, and left with elegant etiquette, turning off the virtual projection.

……

City of Wishes, Central Street.

The news that the savior was about to rule the empire inevitably caused a stir, and a large number of people gathered on the streets.

Some unwilling high-ranking officials of the empire knew that they could not resist the savior, but they still secretly pushed some things forward in an attempt to disgust the savior.

Let the sacred coronation of that being be flawed.

After receiving the news, the Sun Auxiliary Army also rushed out fully armed, and large armored tanks appeared on the streets.

To them, any attempt to blaspheme the great Emperor and Savior is unforgivable!
(End of this chapter)