Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 612 Savior: Everyone has blessings, otherwise the evil god would think that I can’t do it!
The overwhelming dark power of the Holy Sun spread to the entire area in an instant. It was so terrifying.

This caused the Sun of Hope, which had activated its devouring power, to suddenly expand several times in size, and its originally bright and gentle gold color was stained with more black.

More like a balloon that will burst if poked.

"Hiss~
The Emperor is really brave enough to borrow so much at once without any consideration?!"

Ron was paralyzed as he watched this scene.

He vaguely felt that the dark power accumulated by the Emperor was more numerous and more powerful than that of the Chaos Evil God. No wonder those evil gods were so afraid.

It is estimated that most of the negative emotions and beliefs of the Human Empire are concentrated here with the Emperor himself.

If the Chaos Gods saw this, wouldn't they be terribly greedy?
Now, these terrifying dark side faith energies that make the Chaos Gods drool are being thrown out in large quantities.

The quantity alone is more than what Nurgle's father had accumulated during the previous plague war.

In other words, Nurgle's Blessing planned for thousands of years, invested various costs and troops, and still got beaten up by everyone.

The evil power obtained in the end was not as much as what the emperor threw out in this wave.

But... this is really too much, it’s overwhelming!

"As expected, you are the big boss behind the scenes, the real evil energy tycoon in the subspace..."

Ron sighed slightly and complained.

This is a very sad thing. The fact that the Emperor can accumulate so much negative emotions and dark beliefs is enough to prove how miserable human beings are.

There are far more negative emotions than positive ones.

It is called the Holy Sun, but considering its hidden dark power, it is not an exaggeration to call it the Dark Sun.

Fortunately, my Hope Sun is special and can share some of the burden and consumption for the Emperor.

It’s not much, but it’s better than nothing.

I hope the sun will use its devouring power to absorb the dark forces around it in order to strengthen its own dark side.

The god of darkness, the lord of terror, Diablo, who symbolizes his dark side, becomes more solid and powerful.

His concept continues to strengthen, representing fear, destruction, and unparalleled authority.

This may be a good thing.

After all, the sun of hope is a gentle, fat ball. Fat balls are good at giving people hope and encouragement, but not good at fighting.

Its characteristics can be seen from the titles of the bright side such as the Lord of Life, the God of Fertility and Fertility, one of the super batteries of the subspace (Father of the Mechanical Goddess, Eternal Energy), etc.

These characteristics have good auxiliary effects, but the disadvantage is that they lack destructive power and their own combat effectiveness.

Just from a conceptual point of view, it's not good enough, it's too mild.

If you directly confront the evil god with the light side and engage in a high-dimensional war of gods, the probability is that you will end up like "if you provoke me, it's like kicking cotton", and then be manipulated by the evil god.

This is also one of the reasons why the Goddess of Life could only cry when facing the Gods of Chaos.

Her power is not suitable for fighting. Unlike other Eldar gods, she cannot offer some resistance and even runs slower than others.

Fortunately, I realized this problem in time, planned to cultivate my own Diablo, and strengthened my dark side power.

That is the power of authority that exists specifically for fighting, allowing him to swing his fists directly in the subspace to fight the Blood God. It is extremely powerful.

Of course, if I go to fight now, although I can fight, there is a high probability that I will lose.

But it won't be crushed and rolled like before, and it still has the ability to run away when it can't win.

That means that he has the ability to survive in the subspace, can break away from the protection of the Holy Sun, and will not easily face destruction.

Unless you are too reckless and lose your vigilance, thus falling into the encirclement formed by the Chaos Gods.

"It smells so good~"

Ron could feel his dark side power becoming stronger, and he devoured the dark side energy more and more.

From the perspective of the dark side, these dark side energies are so sweet, like the most delicious food in the galactic subspace.

But as the dark side energy accumulated, he gradually felt the pressure and expanding desire.

He is enjoying the process of becoming a god and looks forward to being promoted to the supreme god in the subspace.

Become a true god!
"That's not good. It seems like I've overdone it!"

Ron suddenly realized that the Hope Sun was almost half the size of the Holy Sun, which was a very dangerous tendency.

I am about to cross the line of darkness and fall to the dark side, which may even give rise to a split personality.

He quickly sent a message to the Emperor, asking him to stop supplying dark side power to avoid any accidents.

At this time, the Emperor responded in a rather stern tone:
“Savior, you are too cautious.

This is far from your limit. You can accept more power. As the emperor of the empire, you must bear more responsibilities and costs.

For the sake of the empire and the survival of mankind, we must take more risks instead of retreating cowardly.

That will only lead to more failures for humanity!"

"Old man, please wake up. If you continue like this, I'm afraid I can't stand it!"

After Ron received the Emperor's response, his heart was trembling. At such a critical moment, it was the tyrant personality that took over the Holy Sun.

Isn't that the end?!
As we all know, the Emperor during his tyrannical period was the most ruthless and cruel, treating almost everyone around him as tools, especially the Primarchs.

An emperor with a tyrannical personality who can sacrifice everything for the empire.

Including himself.

This is quite hard to accept. Even the Primarch could not stand an Emperor with such a personality.

For example, now, who can guarantee that the tyrant version of the Emperor will not put the Sun of Hope into more danger in order to dissolve the dark energy of the Empire?

This uncertain future and the possibility of sacrifice at any time are still quite scary, and it may not really be good for the empire.

No wonder the Primarchs of that period were basically all Cricket Emperors, and there was a reason for that.

"If I use my psychic power to rush over now, I can awaken the Emperor's true form, right?"

Ron swallowed and hesitated, worrying that this would anger the tyrannical emperor and bring more danger.

The tyrant version of the Emperor is closer to the Dark Lord.

But as the dark side energy continued to be output, he began to stop sending messages to the Emperor, and also increased the absorption of dark side energy by the Devouring Power.

That is the effect that dark side energy has on the mind.

He subconsciously wanted to obtain more dark side power, and became a little crazy, and even his gaze towards the Holy Sun changed.

Ron vaguely felt that "a real man should be like this" and "a real man is born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under others for long".

He wanted to climb the divine ranks, ascend to a higher status step by step, and become an existence that surpassed the Four Chaos Gods of the Warp and the Emperor.

Such thoughts were difficult to suppress and were reflected in his actions.

“I am the Supreme Being.

I am fear and destruction itself, the primordial destruction is born of me!"

Ron suddenly found that his heart was roaring uncontrollably.

Meanwhile, in the subspace.

Diablo's shadow spewed out hellfire and roared at the Chaos Gods.

That fierce roar shocked all Chaos Gods for a moment, and then they looked at each other and laughed at each other with disdain.

They were laughing, triggering more sharp laughter in the Warp.

A lesser god dares to say that he will become the original destruction. He is a more mysterious existence than the other eight gods, which is tantamount to stepping on their heads.

They have competed with each other for countless years, just to win the great game and become the only one in existence.

But the newly born Diablo doesn't even have the most basic status of a god, so how can he participate in this competition? He is just an arrogant guy.

Like Vashtor, although noteworthy, he has no right to participate in the great game.

The same is true for this new Diablo.

He will soon surrender under the oppression of the gods, just like Vashtor did in the past, and thus become a part of the Chaos Realm, swallowing the leftovers left by the Chaos Gods.

However, it wasn't long before the gazes of the Chaos Gods changed. They discovered that Diablo had gathered Chaos Energy far beyond the other party's status.

That power is so huge and amazing.

Ron didn't care about the Chaos Gods' opinions at all, but was in a state of panic:
"I hope the sun can't absorb these dark forces. I'm afraid it will explode completely and suffer deeper corrosion!"

He tried hard to think about how to resolve this power that was beyond his ability to accept, so as to resolve the crisis of dark side energy overload.

Fortunately, the solution to the problem has already been found.

He gave billions of evil energy subsidies and bestowed blessings on his believers, allowing them to feel Diablo's generosity.

Let the Chaos Gods see how magnanimous they are. After all, it is not their dark side energy, so they don’t feel bad about squandering it.

The emperor would love to squander money like this, and might even be secretly happy about it.

"Come on, pray, and let the blessings of the evil be bestowed upon you!"

Ron gathered a huge amount of dark energy and projected it along the path of faith into the network of the Legion of Terror, giving everyone a share of the big red envelope.

Afterwards, a large amount of dark energy was projected into the gathering area of ​​the fleet group, which began to expel the evil energy of the Chaos Gods. A large amount of evil energy was dissipated in the mutual impact.

Simply put, everyone is spending money down the drain.

It depends on who has enough faith and energy to last until the end.

"Praise Diablo, praise the god of fear and destruction!"

The fear warriors received Roen's unconditional fel blessing, and were so excited that they burst into tears. If they were not still fighting, they would have knelt on the spot. Especially those high-level beings, such a large wave of fel energy replenished their blood points that were about to explode.

They wanted to cry out the name of that being, and they wanted to shout, "Father!!!"

Of course, the Dread Warrior had no right to call Diablo that.

But they can call the Dark Prince that, because it was that being, their leader, who prayed for Diablo's gift.

No matter if it is a Space Marine or a Chaos Warrior, calling someone dad is the highest form of intimacy and respect.

At this moment, the struggle on many Chaos warships stopped, and the Chaos warriors of both sides felt the entangled and surging evil energy.

Especially the fel energy from Diablo, the Lord of Terror!

They were jealous of the gifts the Fear Warriors received, and when they started working, the evil god next door gave them a huge red envelope equivalent to several years' salary.

And everyone has a share.

But they only get a tiny bit, which is roughly equivalent to overtime pay. The comparison is too obvious.

This situation occurred mainly because Ron used a large amount of faith evil energy to repel and eliminate the evil energy projected by the Chaos Gods, and took the initiative in this area.

Now, when it comes to reserves of faith and evil energy, no evil god can compare to himself. After all, he has the dark side energy of the entire sacred sun to squander.

"Blood God, why is Diablo so generous?!"

Arnold looked at the fear warriors who were fully armed to the teeth and in a frenzy, then looked at his own broken blood axe, which was pieced together from a common version of the Terminator heavy armor.

He suddenly felt extremely sad and realized the disparity in the world. The Bloodbinders were too poor and could not provide more equipment.

More importantly, their gods are not as generous as Diablo.

This Blood God Warrior thought more about Diablo in his heart.

While he envied the Dread Warriors, he had a slight calling for Diablo, but it was not to the point of worship, let alone becoming His follower.

Arnold's will is still very firm.

Like many other Blood God Warriors, he simply thought about Diablo's name briefly in his heart.

That was inevitable under the influence of the other party's evil energy.

"Hey, who's calling me? You're so sweet, I have to give you a red envelope... Let's go!"

Ron's dark side vest Diablo seemed to sense the call of the Chaos Warriors and sent them a wave of blessings without hesitation.

Although the number is not as much as that of the fear warriors, it is still rich enough.

He expanded the scope of his blessings. Even if they were not his believers, he would still give them the blessing as long as they called him!
This wave of cross-border blessings directly confused the Chaos Warriors. They were fighting against the Fear Warriors, but the evil god on the opposite side suddenly gave them blessings?
This is equivalent to the evil brother giving everyone a pack of cigarettes, and then dragging everyone into a small van, and then carrying a machete and ready for a fight.

When I got there, I suddenly found that the people on the opposite side were all holding shotguns, and the evil boss was giving me stacks of cash.

He also threw a few of them to the opposing brothers.

How can we fight this? What a shocking shock to the soul!

"Blood God, that Dark God, Diablo, actually responded to me, responded to a non-believer?"

Arnold accepted Diablo's blessing, felt the power of fear and destruction, and tears came down.

He had never gained such power at once!

In the past, these Blood God Warriors obtained the evil energy that they generated and extracted, and accumulated strength bit by bit.

It is like their previous salaries were all coins, but now Diablo suddenly gave them hundred-dollar bills.

Anyone who comes here will be confused.

Especially when the fel energies projected by the Chaos Gods are squeezed out.

Those Chaos Warriors who were blessed felt Diablo's power, wealth, and generosity.

They even felt that this being was more powerful than the Blood God or their own God, otherwise how could he have the power to grant them so much power? !

"The great Diablo..."

Arnold couldn't help but mutter in shock, and actually said the name of that existence himself.

Bang!
Then he was punched hard in the face.

The sudden attack from nearby caused him to lose his balance and crash into the mechanical equipment next to him, sparks flying everywhere.

It was another Chaos Terminator, staring at him angrily, accusing him of betrayal:

"Traitor, you shameful traitor, you are unworthy to be a Bloodbinder!"

Roar--

Arnold roared, tore through the mechanical wreckage and climbed up.

Faced with such accusations, the pointy-headed Blood God warrior was suddenly somewhat defeated.

He asked incoherently: "Let me ask you, then let me ask you..."

This wasn't Diablo, the one he actively worshipped. Should he refuse the blessing from that being?

Besides, can the Blood God give him so much? Which other god can be as generous as Diablo? !

However, before Arnold could ask these questions, the Chaos Terminator fell silent, and he also received Diablo's blessing.

And he did not choose to refuse, or it was difficult to refuse such abundant evil energy.

Chaos Warriors are all those who betrayed the Empire and came here to seek freedom and more power.

Now that Diablo is giving them the evil energy for free, how can they refuse it?
There is a subtle sense of love between these two Chaos Terminators. Not only here, but the faith of more Chaos Warriors has tipped towards Diablo.

But there is no doubt that once these Chaos Warriors accept Diablo's evil power, they will inevitably be affected by it and may even offer their faith to him.

After all, most Chaos Warriors still retain their own consciousness and can make choices that are beneficial to themselves.

At this moment, Ron controlled the shadow of Diablo and roared at the Chaos Gods again.

He cast a disdainful look, a look that was the disdain of hundreds of billions of evil energies: "Come on, compete with me in smashing evil energies!"

This was his naked provocation to the Chaos Gods.

"Damn it, how presumptuous and stupid..."

On the Chaos Gods' side, even greater rage erupted.

Compared to Diablo's provocation, they care more about the evil energy consumed by projection.

The Chaos Gods usually fight each other to the death for any bit of faith and evil energy, and they are extremely cautious even when bestowing blessings.

Only believers who have passed numerous tests can receive such a gift.

All their efforts must be rewarded with more, so that they can become stronger and gain more advantages in this great game.

Now, the Chaos Gods feel very sad when they see the evil energy that was dissipated in the impact with Diablo.

Seeing Diablo bless the Legion of Terror and the Chaos believers here, they found it hard to understand. Such precious evil energy was just blessed to those believers?!
Their livers were trembling a little, such a waste was undoubtedly stupid.

However, the Chaos Gods soon discovered the side effects of this incident: the faith of their followers was leaning towards Diablo!

They had never bestowed blessings on non-believers in large quantities, but Diablo broke all that and caused too many changes.

More importantly, Ron's Hope Sun trait is very special.

His gentle power can absorb and output more energy, and is simply a universal stabilizer, which can achieve this goal.

Such changes forced the Chaos Gods to respond.

“Changes are happening, fate has changed, and we have to invest more energy.

To redeem it all.”

The black crow body of the Lord of Change is constantly changing, which serves as a reminder to other evil gods.

“We join forces.”

The Blood God Khorne was the first to react, looking towards the other Chaos Gods.

His meaning is clear.

That is, everyone contributes evil energy together and equally.

This way no one will suffer, lest some other being take advantage and gain the upper hand in the Great Game.

In fact, these Chaos Evil Gods are all keeping an eye on other beings to prevent them from holding back.

Afterwards, the Chaos Gods reached a consensus and decided to use a huge amount of fel energy to completely suppress Diablo's momentum.

The chaotic evil energy that the four evil gods projected with gritted teeth was so terrifying, like a raging wave.

The subspace suddenly churned and surged, and the star region where the fleet was located appeared more colorful, and their terrifying shadows appeared.

"finally come……"

Ron looked at this scene and became more and more excited.

He had already accumulated a large amount of dark power, waiting for this moment to come: "Hundreds of billions of subsidies, tenfold expansion, interest-free loans, everyone has a share, you all lose blood!"

While the Chaos Gods were projecting their evil energies, Ron also projected his accumulated dark power, causing even more violent waves.

This wave of dark energy he projected covered a wider area, and everyone had a share of the chaos.

“Blessings, blessings all.

One for each person, otherwise those old men in the subspace will think that I can’t afford the blessing…”

Ron was madly squandering the dark power accumulated by the Holy Sun, spending it like it was free, as if Diablo was going to pay for all the evil energy in this war.

This made the Emperor's face wrinkle with smile, and this huge wave of dark energy projection also triggered more changes...

(End of this chapter)