Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 657 Kabanha: If the Savior can withstand divine power, then why can't I!
"Kill!"

The attack from the phantom of the Blood God of Khorne was so fierce that burning blood light poured down.

"Is this the power of a true god? There's no escaping it!"

Ron, in the form of the Sun of Hope, rippled with waves as the bloody wind blew through his spherical body.

That was a terrifying pressure.

What's more troublesome is that, given its speed, even dodging attacks is extremely difficult.

"As expected, I still lack experience in divine battles. I will have to learn from the Emperor in the future."

Ron mobilized his conceptual and faith energies to resist, but a sense of unease couldn't help but arise in his heart.

If the essence of the sun cannot withstand the chaotic gods, one's own thoughts, consciousness, and soul may become their spoils.

Although I have been preparing to confront the Chaos Gods and make my powers stronger.

But only when you truly face the gods can you feel the power of these eternal beings.

Not only the Blood God, but other Chaos Gods also launched attacks, with thorny poison whips, rotting giant hands, and colorful demonic flames following one after another.

This is the embodiment of the concept of divine war. All attacks carry infinite power and possess conceptual killing intent, blocking every escape route for the sun of hope.

The aura of death is spreading!
……

Meanwhile, in subspace.

The Void Whale, stretching for tens of kilometers, witnessed the terrifying onslaught of the gods within the Pleasure Illusion, a flicker of fear crossing its gaze.

He couldn't help but take a step back.

The lesser god, resembling an octopus, couldn't help but wave its tentacles.

He is very happy.

This lesser god still remembered being beaten by that giant sphere before, and now the other party was finally going to be in trouble.

Besides the Chaos Gods and their demons, there are countless other life forms in the warp.

For example, there are Voidlings or Beastmen, as well as a large number of Lesser Gods and fugitives.

Under the active projection of the joyful illusion, more lives are observing this siege against the savior.

The evil power unleashed by the Chaos Gods filled them with fear, and they submitted to the authority of the eternal true gods.

They all knew that the Savior, this newborn being of the warp, would be annihilated by the Chaos Gods!

Hehehehe~
Chaotic energy surged, and the Eldar clown, smeared with paint and with a bright red nose, appeared, every movement of his clown so comical.

Xi Gaoqi cautiously emerged from behind the net curtain, as if he would hide back inside at the slightest disturbance.

He was terrified, fearing that the Dark Prince would pursue him again.

For countless years, this God of Laughter hid in the net, behind powerful beings, using their strength to resist the true god and dark prince who destroyed the Eldar Empire.

He dared not step out of the net.

Even so, Higoki still risked appearing.

He was concerned about the fate of the short-lived newly born deity, the savior.

If that being were killed by the gods, his and the Eldar's fate would plunge into an even darker future, without even a chance to catch their breath.

In the joyful illusion, the image of the savior being besieged was imprinted in the pupils of the Laughing God of the Spirit Race, and the destructive power of the gods was emerging.

"This is all a joke!" Higoki seemed to recall some tragedy, tears of paint falling from his eyes, yet his face still bore the maniacal laughter.

His laughter contained a hint of fear and sorrow: "All that existence cherishes, all that it strives for, is nothing but a terrible and insane prank."

The savior is about to exit this tragedy, and the curtain of darkness will eventually fall; it's not some ultimate joke!

Hiccupy placed too much hope in the savior, whose existence is one of the most important materials for the ultimate joke.

Without a savior, the ultimate joke is nothing.

But he could only watch helplessly as it all happened, at most performing a pantomime to mourn that being.

"Insects! Insects!"

The terrifying roar of the demonic shadow shook the universe and spread to the distant stars.

Vostonia Pan-Star Sector.

The agricultural world.

Capillary spikes soared into the clouds, and the overwhelming Tyranid swarms engulfed the entire planet, devouring all crops and buildings.

When this mining sector was thrown into chaos by the invasion of the gods, the Googros Hive Fleet also took the opportunity to invade, greedily devouring any biomass it encountered.

This agricultural world was Gogros's first target.

Today, the planet's rivers, mountains, and atmosphere have been completely drained, and the Imperial Guard has been turned into part of the biomass.

All of the Empire's local defenses collapsed without exception.

The only force holding out is the army of Khorne, or more precisely, the army of the first demon in the warp, the supreme bloodthirsty madman, Kabanhar.

"Kill all the bugs!"

"For the Supreme One!"

The Khorne demons slaughtered the swarm in their rage, to the point that fear appeared in the swarm's eyes.

The Will of the Googros Hive had never encountered such a mad demon, and could not understand why these demons would fight to the death for the sake of humanity.
That was an inevitable outcome.

The supreme bloodthirsty madman, Kabanhar, invaded the galaxy several times, only to be met with swarms of insects each time, and he harbored an extreme hatred for them.

This time, he accepted the Blood God's order to travel to the Vostonia Pan-Sector to destroy the Empire's army.

Kabanha made meticulous preparations and even chose a good location—the agricultural world in the center of Vostonia—to intercept the Imperial fleet on its inevitable path.

But when he arrived, he discovered that this damned imperial agricultural world was infested with insects, and he had become the one to suffer the consequences.

The mutated overlord of Licat even bit itself!
The supreme bloodthirsty demon was enraged.

After killing the mutated overlord Licarta, he ordered the demon army to destroy all the insect swarms, and he himself charged towards the insect hive mothership.

"All the bugs deserve to die!" Kabanha's more than ten-meter-tall demonic body tore apart the plasma cannon of the insect hive mothership and left deep scars on the bio-armor.

His murderous fel energy is eroding this 20-kilometer-long behemoth, and lava is spreading visibly.

hiss~
The Googross Hive Mothership struggled, emitting painful roars.

It commanded the swarms of parasites within the biomass folds to attack the invading supreme bloodthirsty demon, but to no avail.

All the insects died in the lava flames.

"Bug, I will find you, tear you apart, and crush your head!" Kabanhar threatened the hive's will with such fury.

Besides destroying the Imperial army, he had another purpose in coming to the Vostonia Pan-Sector: to witness firsthand the Savior defeat the enemy who had once wounded him.

And these Tyranid bugs were blocking his way.

Simply unforgivable!
However, just as Kabanha was destroying the Googross Hive Mothership, he suddenly received a vision projection from the warp.

"Savior?!"

He saw the savior in the illusion of pleasure and witnessed the blasphemous images created by the other party, which included almost all the Chaos Gods and most of the Great Demons.

Such blasphemous illusions render those beings utterly undignified.

But Kabanha discovered that he was not among those blasphemous images; the savior had not used the illusion of pleasure to blaspheme him.

He could sense that while other chaotic entities were losing their authority and faith, his own faith was slowly gaining authority.

"Savior, my lifelong enemy, I accept your respect..."

As Kabanha held the struggling Hive Overlord in his hand, a multitude of inexplicable emotions welled up within him.

Unexpectedly, the savior would rather humiliate the Blood God than humiliate himself, the supreme bloodthirsty monster.

He respected himself so much that he must have acknowledged his lifelong rival.

Only I can be the savior's adversary!

The situation within the Pleasure Illusion changed rapidly. Soon, the Blood God and the other evil gods arrived and destroyed the illusion.

Their target is the savior. "Silence, or die!"

Kabanha tensed up, his magical power surging, and then he punched the Hive Overlord unconscious, focusing his attention on the projected images of the Pleasure Illusion.

He worried about the fate of that savior, his lifelong enemy.

The Tyranid insects seemed to be intimidated by the terrifying pressure of the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon. They lowered their heads, their bodies trembled slightly, and they remained motionless.

Even the Googros Hive Mothership fell silent and ceased its attacks, unwilling to provoke that troublesome Chaos Beast any longer.

Instead, they took this opportunity to recover biomass in preparation for their retreat.

This place is too dangerous; it's not suitable to continue eating here. We need to find a new place to eat!

Kabanha ignored the insects, focusing on the situation within the Pleasure Realm. Soon, the gods tore the realm apart and invaded it.

They besieged and strangled the savior, and terrifying power struck him.

"Ha, I never expected that the savior would fight against the gods all by himself."

What power and might!

Kabanha snorted softly, then couldn't help but look up, appearing quite proud.

The savior is so powerful that it requires the intervention of the divine powers; apart from the cursed, no other galactic or warp life form has received such an honor.

"Then am I, who is the savior's lifelong enemy, just as powerful?"

Kabanha stared at the phantom of the Blood God in the illusion, his mind racing with thought.

I don't think I've ever tested the limits of my own abilities. Maybe I'll have a chance to try it sometime?

Kabanha made up his mind to find an opportunity to fight Blood God.

The supreme, bloodthirsty demon gazed at the illusory sun sphere of hope, his heart surging with fighting spirit.

He hoped that his savior, his lifelong enemy, would survive the onslaught of the gods, and even better if he could fight back.

……

Shuguang City Network.

The atmosphere in the throne room fell silent.

The psychic veil projected images of the savior being attacked by the gods, which were so awe-inspiring.

It exudes a corrosive aura; the mere images of the gods in the picture could cause a large number of mortals to fall.

"Will that guy survive?" Magnus stared at the savior and the phantoms of the gods in the curtain, and couldn't help but hold his breath.

He had fallen into depravity and knew all too well the terror of the Chaos God.

They are not something any Primarch or life form can withstand, except for the Emperor and his own father.

"If the savior dies, Father will be heartbroken, won't he?"

Magnus turned to look at the black throne, where his father, who was also watching the battle, remained silent.

I don’t think I’ve ever seen my father sad.

The savior and emperor are so important to the empire that humanity cannot afford to lose him.

The Crimson King was conflicted; on one hand, he wanted the savior and emperor who had humiliated him to die.

On the other hand, they hoped that the Primarchy of the Empire could withstand the gods, rather than succumb to their attacks.

Magnus is willing to return to the Empire and follow his father to do something for humanity to atone for his past sins.

Ten thousand years ago, the fall and corruption of myself and my Primarch brothers was a deep shame.

He hoped that someone could truly resist the corruption of the Chaos Gods, wash away the shame of the Primarch, and prove that their power and evil were not omnipotent.

"Father... Father."

After hesitating for a moment, Magnus finally asked, "Can the Savior survive the attacks of the Chaos Gods?"

This was the best outcome he could imagine.

Upon the black throne stood a king-like figure, so resolute and powerful.

That is the emperor's primary personality.

He was quite surprised to hear Magnus's question.

The emperor looked down at his son, and a smile appeared on his face as if he had thought of something:
“My son, you have asked a good question.”

"That kid Ron will survive, he definitely will survive. The Empire won't lose its emperor."

Magnus felt a tremor in his heart when he heard his father address him so affectionately.

Then he looked at the psionic veil, his brows furrowed.

The Crimson King could not fathom how the Savior could survive in such a desperate situation!
In the galaxy and the subspace, more and more beings are paying attention to this war and the fate of the savior.

……

A blissful illusion.

The aura of death released by the Chaos Gods devoured the gentle light surrounding the Sun of Hope.

The deadly offensive locked onto the Sun of Hope, an attack that could not be avoided, akin to the concept of causality.

Even if the savior escapes from this space, flees from this planet, escapes the Eye of Terror, and hides at the far edge of the galaxy.

It will still get hit.

That was an attack that even time could not erase; once it was launched, it would hit its target.

This is the power of the true God!

"So many people are watching me, their savior, I can't back down..."

However, Ron had no intention of running away, especially after he had thought it through.

Since we can't avoid it anyway, we might as well meet those attacks with even more momentum.

Now I represent humanity, represent hope, and am a symbol of resistance against the chaotic gods. How can I run away with my head in my hands during a "live broadcast"?!
hum~
Ron's thoughts swept across the universe in milliseconds, manipulating the Sun of Hope, which suddenly burst forth with golden holy light, illuminating the world like a sacred sun.

His voice resonated:

"Is that all the attack you've got? You parasites of the warp can't destroy the indomitable will of humanity!"

In any case, he, as the savior, could not afford to lose in terms of presence.

boom!
Amidst the distortion and tremors of space and power, the power attacks of the Chaos Gods rained down, striking the Sun of Hope.

In an instant, fear gripped Ron's heart, followed by a violent tearing and pain in his soul.

But the next moment, he was stunned and realized what was happening.

"Um?

The attacks from the Chaos Gods don't seem that powerful; they're about the same as when the Emperor beat me before?!

As soon as Ron had this thought, he felt relieved.

Indeed, I've withstood even the Emperor's heavy blows, so what else is there to be afraid of?

???

Meanwhile, the Chaos Gods were completely bewildered.

In the recently materialized battle, Khorne's Blood Axe, carrying the power of slaughter, struck the Sun of Hope directly.

But Blood Axe was only left with a wound before being deflected!
The same applies to the thorny poison whip, the rotting giant hand, and the colorful demonic flames; it's as if they've struck an extremely tough sphere that will bounce back.

It's impossible to break through the defense!
While the nature of the savior's power is not inherently threatening, its resilience is beyond imagination.

Their concepts are difficult to penetrate.

At this moment, the galaxy and the subspace finally realized just how difficult it was to kill the Savior.

That being was so cautious that it maxed out the defenses of its powers!

(End of this chapter)