Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 587 Savior: Sad, bad news came from my dear brother Lao Ka!
"Heretics...die!"

At some point, Titus, a fierce general under the Savior's command, took action.

The swung heavy axe chopped down the demons that blocked the way, and rushed towards the Destroyer Peloforai. The invincible posture was like a charge horn.

The war broke out suddenly!

Boom boom boom——

The artillery fire from the Titan armored cluster flooded the area where the Demon Engines were located, and just one bombardment caused dozens of Demon Engines to tilt and fall.

The black flames caused by the explosion burned the surrounding Chaos units, causing them to howl miserably.

Boom boom boom!
Afterwards, the Titan armored cluster strode forward, and the various Space Marine arrays followed closely behind, charging in the form of a group.

"Why is the Savior here, and why did he bring so many legendary warriors?!"

When Peroforai realized who he was facing and what kind of enemy he encountered, he couldn't help but feel more fear in his heart.

This was not the war scene he had imagined, nor was it the empire's style of warfare.

Under normal circumstances, he should not have been the one causing suffering and war, and the empire struggling to survive.

Then, in desperation, the Empire sent legendary warriors to break through the siege and come before him, hoping to defeat him, the Destroyer, in blood and tears?
Even the scene of the battle with the Primarch that Pelloforet imagined was almost the same.

Chaos always has the upper hand, and the Empire always struggles.

with no exceptions.

However, this time, the Primarch Savior brought so many armed forces at once, which was beyond his imagination.

For the first time, the Destroyer realized how powerful the empire was when it had so many amazing military forces gathered together.

That is the inevitable result.

In the past, due to the isolation of the Warp routes and the Great Rift, the Empire's warriors fought on their own and it was difficult to unite their forces.

The emergence of the Savior united the empire, and the Webway routes of Dawn City provided faster assembly speed and logistical reserves.

This made it possible again for large armies of Space Marines to fight.

Roar!
Before Perofulai could react, he was hit by several heavy shells, and the pain made him roar.

He waved his magic wings to block the remaining shells, turned around and wanted to return to the Chaos Rift, leave this terrible planet, leave this damn place!
"Do not--"

However, when he turned around, he became even more annoyed. The Chaos Rift had been affected by some kind of Imperial psychic sorcery.

Thousands of think tanks cooperated with the think tank directors to interfere with and confine the already formed subspace rift.

Cut off the Chaos Demon's retreat route in the form of psychic sorcery.

Peloforai had no way to evacuate, and as he looked at the surrounding Titan armored clusters, legendary warriors, and Space Marine legions, he fell into deeper despair.

He just wanted to destroy an ordinary hub planet, not attack Holy Terra.

What's up with this?

"Savior!"

As soon as this dark demon and destroyer roared, he was blinded by the holy light and hit hard on the head by the Grey Knights' Grand Master Coven.

He held back the curse that was about to be hurled at the savior.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind:
How shameful that savior was, without any honor.

To put it simply, the savior had no moral principles and actually brought so much force to surround and beat up the helpless Chaos Demon Prince!
bang bang bang-

Numerous Centurion and Terminator armors strafed the large units of the Chaos Army with heavy firepower, and the muzzle flames almost never stopped.

Ammo is like free.

After that, there were rows and rows of ordinary Space Marines, and the chains of explosive bombs formed a real wall of firepower, like mowing the grass.

This caused the Chaos units to fall down in large areas, leaving them no room for resistance.

Soon after the war broke out, the Space Marine Legions pushed back into Chaos' positions.

Taking up more space step by step.

"This is the strength of the human empire. It shows its majesty and momentum!"

On the mechanical platform, Ron looked at the scene and nodded with satisfaction, appreciating the firepower unleashed by the soldiers.

What's the point of being so picky and beaten like before?

Our savior has no shortage of ammunition; the right way is to use a torrent of steel and overwhelming firepower!
On the battlefield.

Artillery fire and war cries filled the entire area, and the wails of the heretic chaos never stopped for a moment.

Averka led the fallen angels to fight on the battlefield.

Everywhere within sight were his fighting brothers, stretching to the end of the horizon.

After firing a round of ammunition, the chapter leader and veteran soldier looked at everything around him in a daze.

His body trembled slightly: "This is our empire, this is what a human army should look like!"

In a trance, Afka thought he was dreaming of the Great Crusade.

It's back, it's all back!

After returning to the galaxy from the Warp, this ten-thousand-year veteran has been observing the Empire. Too many things have changed.

He was extremely heartbroken when he saw the weakness and decline of the empire.

Especially seeing how the newborn Space Marines fight, and how they struggle under the onslaught of the Imperium's enemies.

Those newly born Space Marines had never witnessed the most glorious moment of the Empire, but they had participated in the Great Crusade and witnessed with their own eyes how glorious and unstoppable the Empire was.

During the Great Crusade, wherever the Imperial fleet went, the stars prostrated themselves under the fire, and the enemies of the Empire trembled under the spearhead of the Space Marine Legions.

Even during Horus's rebellion, the struggle between the two sides caused the galaxy to boil and stars to fall.

Then there is no more then.

As tragedy struck, the Primarch passed away and the Space Marine Legions were disbanded and divided.

The empire no longer had such a majestic military force and fell into extreme weakness.

Heretics and aliens were rampant within the empire's borders, and the empire could only watch helplessly as one planet after another fell and was forced to defend itself.

Afuka, a veteran soldier, felt extremely helpless when he saw the fallen territories of the empire.

He saw no hope for humanity, and there was nothing he could do.

After all, the fallen angels are traitors to the empire and are being hunted by their blood brothers. They can only escape while watching the empire fall into the abyss.

How sad is that?

It was under such emotion that he resolutely decided to lead the fallen angels to stay in Avalon for the final battle.

Then the savior came...

Afka turned his head and looked up at the savior on the mechanical platform, whose armor was emitting golden light. He looked so majestic and sacred.

Fortunately, the savior saved everything and reorganized the armed forces of the empire.

This gives humans the opportunity to regain dominance.

"Humanity has returned to the Great Crusade..."

Afuka thought so.

However, the next moment, a voice urged him: "Sir, our advancement speed is lagging behind, it's almost too late!"

???

Afuka came back to his senses when he heard the reconnaissance warrior's words.

When they saw the advancement speed and firepower of other Space Marine groups, especially the Redemption Legion, they felt a little numb.

Are those guys so powerful? Don’t their heavy weapons have recoil?
He was astounded by the firepower of some Space Marine groups. The red muzzles of their guns never went out, as if the guns were disposable consumables.

Whether it is shooting speed, endurance, or barrage coverage, it is stronger than the fallen angel.

It’s obvious that their equipments are similar, some are even better than the other!
Even during the Great Crusade, the Space Marine Legions were not so powerful on the battlefield? !

This made Afka and the fallen angels feel a little embarrassed.

These veterans are leaders in military strength and tactics, but their offensives on the battlefield are not as fierce as those of the other side.

This is inevitable.

The fallen angels have been in distress for too long, and have not adapted to the fighting style of the Savior's legion. They are still in the stage of controlling resources and ammunition consumption.

But the Space Marine Legion under the Savior is different.

From time to time they were pulled out to deal with expired ammunition depots, and they had long since perfected their shooting speed and feel, and could even perfectly coordinate the amplitude of the recoil.

Don't waste any time shooting.

Natural and powerful.

Afuka glanced across the battlefield and realized the problem.

That's logistical support.

Even in the midst of war, the Savior's logistics forces continued to deliver ammunition resources to the battlefield.

Let the Space Marines have no worries.

There are even special Space Marine logistics teams responsible for assisting other group troops in replacing weapons, ammunition, etc., in order to achieve a faster rest and recuperation speed.

This has never happened before.

Averka issued a new order: "Fallen Angels, all increase combat speed, empty the ammunition as quickly as possible, advance, advance!"

"For the Savior!" The chapter leader was afraid that he would fall behind on the battlefield, so he roared and led his team to charge, destroying more enemies.

The fallen angels are already a little panicked.

They had just received the gift from the Savior, and if they did not gain enough glorious exploits, they would become a shame to the regiment. What was even more troublesome was that there were not many enemies left!

bang——

"demon!"

Averka rushed into the core of the battlefield, activated his jump pack and rushed towards the Chaos Demon Prince who was more than ten meters tall.

Swing the sword!

The fallen angel commander finally joined the battle, and together with a dozen legendary warriors, they surrounded and attacked the powerful enemy, leaving scars on the opponent's body made of fine steel.

In fact, if he had been slower, this Chaos Demon Prince would have been dead.

On the central battlefield.

A brutal beating continued.

The armor of the demon prince Peloforai was shattered into beggar's clothes, his face was bruised and his body was covered with wounds.

Even the carefully trimmed magic horn was broken off.

It can be called tragic.

"Savior, I..."

Pelofore's cruel and violent eyes became restrained, and his voice became unclear, trying to say something.

He...wanted to reconcile.

However, before this dark demon and destroyer could even utter a word, he was hit in the face by an alchemical bomb and then chopped to the ground by an axe.

Afcar, Dante, Tiberius and other legendary fighters rushed forward to beat him up, hitting him with heavy punches, and the more they fought, the more excited they became.

In the past, when dealing with big demons and demon princes, they had to sacrifice many lives to drive them away. However, now the crushing beating makes these legendary warriors feel very happy, and they become more and more skilled in fighting.

I have never fought such a rich battle!

They beat the Demon Prince until he screamed, and his voice became weaker and weaker until he was dying.

"My evaluation is that it is not as good as Cabanha."

Ron looked at the so-called destroyer, the demon prince, and shook his head: "Alas, there is no chance for me to take action at all."

The Destroyer is indeed very powerful. His appearance in any area may cause bloodshed, and he may even kill legendary warriors and destroy entire regiments.

Unfortunately, he was unlucky enough to meet himself.

"I don't know when that unknown enemy will appear, and what he will do."

While observing the battlefield, Ron thought of the unknown enemy who could truly destroy planets and tear apart battleships with his bare hands.

That is my opponent.

But the problem is that I don’t have much information about the other party, let alone how the other party appeared or what their purpose is.

There is not much room for analysis.

As he thought about it, a shadow inevitably fell over his heart. This kind of enemy with unclear information is the most dangerous.

It is difficult to prevent and target.

According to the latest bad news from the subspace about his dearest brother.

Kabanha has recovered and is full of vigor and vitality. Under the advice of his think tank, the devil Baal, he is preparing to go to the territory of the Silent King to do something big and serve the empire.

However, as soon as he went out, he encountered a powerful enemy and was beaten unconscious, and was carried back to the Demon Palace.

It is said that the injury is very serious and it is unknown how long it will take to recover.

But until he fell, Cabanha did not admit defeat and declared that he would continue to challenge. He only admitted that he had lost to one person, and that was the Savior!
It is very likely that Lao Ka was killed by the unknown enemy.

Now even Kabanha, who was able to fight many great demons at the same time, withstand the attacks of two primarchs and was slightly weaker than himself, was defeated so miserably.

Then it would be dangerous when I face the opponent, and the degree of danger would increase even more.

"How dare you beat up my half brother."

Ron took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, Old Ka, I will avenge you!"

Of course, having said that, maybe it would be safer to find a few more Primarch brothers to join me?

bang——

A holy light flickered, attracting his attention. It was the explosion of the holy urn bomb.

Although the effectiveness of the Holy Urn Bomb has been weakened a bit compared to before due to the changes in the Emperor's power, it still has considerable destructive power.

Ron turned his head and saw that it was the Grey Knights' Grand Master, Coven, who was raising ashes for the Demon Prince, Perofra.

The guy died in a hearty beating, ending his sinful life, and even his soul was crushed to pieces by the forbidden relic.

As for the Chaos Demon Army under his command, they were basically wiped out.

All this happened in just over an hour, and now the soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield.

The main job is to burn the corpses of those chaos units to avoid causing too much pollution to the land.

Fortunately, this is a desert area, so the impact is not that great.

Ron no longer paid attention to the Chaos War that had already ended. Instead, he took the reassembled Imperial Guards, the Deathwing Grand Master and others into a large landing ship and flew out of the atmosphere.

In the airspace, there is a large space fortress made mainly of meteorite steel.

The Dark Angels' monastery fortress, the Stone, has arrived.

The landing ship slowly landed on the fortress's helipad, and the strong wind blew the cloaks of a row of dark green armored warriors.

Azrael, the Supreme Grand Master of the Dark Angels and Guardian of Truth, had already been waiting here with other Grand Masters.

When they received the news that the savior and emperor of the empire were coming, they were all somewhat surprised and doubtful, especially after witnessing the war that broke out on Avalon.

I became more and more awed by that existence.

Amid the melodious hymns, the Savior, guarded by the murderous imperial guards, stepped into the monastery of the Dark Angels with great momentum.

"Savior... Your Majesty, the Dark Angels welcome you."

Under the gaze of the Savior, Azriel couldn't help but bow slightly and pay homage to that being.

It was a gesture of obedience.

They knew they had no ability to defy the other party, and they knew even more about that being's methods.

“Azrael, please show me around this fortress, such as your library…”

Ron nodded slightly, instructing the Dark Angels Supreme Grand Master in an irrefutable tone.

"Your Majesty, I beg your pardon, I cannot..."

Azriel was stunned for a moment when he heard this and subconsciously refused.

Because there are so many secrets in the Stone Library, even the Inner Circle monks cannot enter easily.

"Oh, do you think that the Dark Angels are hiding some unknown secret that even the Custodians, I, the Primarch of Hope, and even the Emperor, cannot know?"

Ron interrupted the Dark Angels' Supreme Grand Master and looked him over, his tone full of doubt.

The meaning is obvious.

What secrets does the Dark Angel have that the Custodians and the Supreme Ruler of the Empire cannot know? I seriously suspect that you are disloyal!

Azrael and several other grand mentors broke out in a cold sweat under the scrutiny and suspicion of the Savior, the Imperial Guards, and many legendary warriors.

That's half of the empire.

In the end, they succumbed.

Azrael was a little dejected: "All the secrets of the Dark Angels...you can know them, as long as we know them."

This Primarch of Hope, Emperor of the Empire, is indeed qualified to know those secrets.

“You are a loyal being.”

Ron finally smiled and said with satisfaction.

This is his purpose.

That is to take advantage of the large number of people and the residual power of the war to inspect the monastery fortress, and by the way, take it under their command, and temporarily control it in the name of the empire and the emperor of the empire.

The Dark Angels hold many secrets, and most of them are hidden within the Stone Fortress, some of which even they themselves do not know.

This fortress stores a great deal of knowledge and dark technological artifacts.

For example, various treasure maps, ancient secrets, ancient alien relics, plasma weapons that do not overheat, and tactical time machines.

And the most important thing is the Tuchucha Engine and Ouroboros that he wants to get to form the Dissonance Engine.

That would be one of the biggest gains of this trip and an important weapon to deal with terrifying unknown enemies.

It was such a waste that the Dark Angels hid so much instead of putting it to good use.

Now that I am able to dig out this knowledge and relics, it is time to make them contribute to the empire.

Full of anticipation, Ron, under the guidance of the Supreme Grand Master, slowly walked into the dark depths of the fortress.

……

at the same time.

The surface of the planet Avalon, a desert battlefield.

As the dust rose, a beast-like figure rushed out from the depths of the desert and arrived at the battlefield area.

The running figure finally stopped, gasping for breath. It was the First Primarch, the Lion Leon.

He looked up and his eyes widened immediately: "Savior...Savior?!"

(End of this chapter)