Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 659 Savior: Opening Champagne Midway, Ancient Technology Can Transform Subspace?!
"That's... the relic artifact, the Spearstone?!"

When Ron sensed that rule-like power, he immediately realized what it was.

He felt a chill run down his spine, and his body instinctively reacted to the threat.

That special relic artifact could pose a huge threat to me!
But amidst the tension, Ron also felt a touch of excitement.

He finally had the chance to obtain the relic artifact he had long coveted.

The artifacts and relics in the galaxy are so powerful that some extremely forbidden artifacts even have the potential to kill beings like emperors.

The fallen phoenix coveted his power, while he coveted the other's relics, artifacts, property, and even his coffin money.

It depends on who is more skilled.

Ron suddenly realized something and his attention snapped to the Fallen Phoenix.

That perverted Primarch, the Demon Prince, tricked many Primarchs and high-ranking beings; he's definitely the sixth one.

Not to be underestimated.

Swah——

Fugen was faster.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, he used the pleasure artifact, the Flesh and Blood Cloak, to wrap himself up and disappear into a cloud of pink mist.

He was extremely excited:
"I've waited too long for this opportunity..."

Ever since he discovered that the Chaos Gods' plan to ambush and kill the Savior in the illusion had failed, he knew that the other party would definitely come to this dueling arena.

So he held on, not activating the Maugta Stone array to deal with Robert who was beating him. All his patience was for this moment.

Fugen was waiting for an opportunity.

An opportunity to wash away the shame and reclaim all the glory!
Finally, the savior arrived at the trap, the timing was perfect, and his traps had never failed before.

Fugen reappeared atop the ruined throne, looking down upon the Savior and the Primarch.

At this moment, he was like a king about to ascend to the throne, as if the humiliation of being beaten had vanished.

The fallen phoenix gazed at the savior's perfect face, body, and the faintly emanating power of pleasure.

He couldn't help but feel jealousy and resentment, hating that none of this was his.

Why am I not the most dazzling being in the galaxy?!

But the next moment, he buried his jealousy and resentment deep in his heart, those pitiful emotions that only losers need.

Soon, everything about that savior, including the power of pleasure, will be his.

The savior is absolutely unable to resist the power of the relic artifacts.

Just like when he used the Maugta Stone to strip Perturabo of his essential power, this time the magic circle was even larger.

I will become the most perfect, most fascinating and worshipped being in the galaxy!

Fugen, with an air of elegance, bowed slightly to the other beings in the dueling arena.

His voice was so elegant, it was like singing an opera:
"Ladies and gentlemen, look! This is the stage I've built. The grand performance has only just begun—"

As he spoke, he slowly opened his arms and looked up at the sky, where one dazzling gem after another appeared in the previously empty sky.

There are a million of them.

The gemstones have similar structures, are surrounded by special energy and form an array, and are connected at the center to a magical artifact—the Mogta Stone—that is black and yellow and emits an eerie light.

The magic array targeting the savior has been activated!

Fugen, set against the backdrop of that magic array, appeared even more imposing.

He stared at the savior, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes:
"Hypocrite, I am the only protagonist on this stage. You will be stripped of all your power and leave the stage amidst the laughter of the audience, in an ugly manner."

And of course, there's you, Robert. Even as a minor character, you possess considerable power and influence, making you worthy of being...

"What is that guy mumbling about?"

Ron interrupted Fallen Phoenix, his face full of disgust: "I hate these clowns who pop champagne the moment they get the upper hand."

"Brother, you're right, he really does look like a clown."

Guilliman walked to the Savior's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, facing the Fallen Phoenix together.

He wanted to fight alongside his good brother and completely defeat that traitor.

Bang!
Without wasting words, Ron suddenly exerted force with his feet and leaped towards the ruins of the throne where the Fallen Phoenix was located.

Guilliman followed closely behind.

But the next moment, the evil energy shone brightly, and they were all bounced back by the barrier formed by the magic circle.

"I'm afraid you're the clowns. This is my stage, the feast has begun, and as the protagonist, I cannot fail!"

Fugen looked at the Savior and Primarch who were blocked by the barrier and revealed a smug sneer.

The Saviors in the Warp are indeed very powerful, but this is the Milky Way, a world of matter, where the power of the Warp is greatly weakened.

Furthermore, he possessed a relic artifact, which no original entity could resist, perhaps not even that pseudo-emperor!

He can use the artifacts and artifacts, combined with the power of the gods, to absorb the essence of the Savior and the Ultimate Primarch under the suppression of the material world.

Thus, one ascends to a higher level and touches that mysterious and intoxicating stairway to godhood.

I'll be closer to that staircase than that good-for-nothing Vashtor. By then, even the Lord of Pleasure will open his royal bed, won't he?!
That joyful being could not possibly refuse itself, which was so powerful and capable of helping Him gain more power.

"I am the Phoenix King, the Pleasure Pair..."

Fugen, fantasizing about all that beauty, pointed with the air of a theatrical king:
"Two lowly challengers, your struggles are so pathetic, and all blasphemy will be punished."

As the victor, I strip you of everything!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Maugta Stone array he constructed with the power of the two Warp Gods began to operate, and fel energy surged within the array of gems.

Immediately afterwards, two malevolent yellow and black beams of light appeared, instantly enveloping the Savior and the Ultimate Primarch.

That terrifying, rule-based suction force erupted completely.

In an instant, Ron and Guilliman were bound by the power of the Maugta Stone, and they also felt their own warp-like nature vibrating.

Their power was gradually absorbed by the beam of light and sent into the body of the Fallen Phoenix through a special channel.

"Ah, what delicious power! A new king has been born! Your power is enough to make me qualified to touch the realm of the true god!"

Fugen raised his hands high, welcoming that captivating power, and his body underwent an even greater degree of distortion.

He grew taller and more perfect, every scale on his demonic body shimmering with an evil light, and his life gradually ascended to another level:
"As expected of you, you hypocrite! Your power and influence are truly admirable, ten or even a hundred times better than that Peturabo fellow!"

The remaining Chaos Demons in the dueling arena erupted in cheers after witnessing the Fallen Phoenix single-handedly suppress the Savior and the Primarch.

They all offered their reverence to this powerful and cunning demon prince.

"Hiss~
This thing is even more powerful than I imagined!

Ron was unable to move and could only watch helplessly as his essential power faded away, as did the Guilliman brothers.

His scalp tingled:
"As expected, the technology of the Galaxy's relic artifacts can affect the subspace, and the extent of the impact is even greater than imagined!"

As the Saviors' domain deepened its research into the warp, the high-ranking scholars discovered that the material world and the warp influence each other.

That means that real-world technology can influence or even transform the subspace to some extent.

For example, the ancient sages' network technology was like this; the resulting veil was difficult even for the Chaos Gods to penetrate.

The Necromancers of space, who lived in the same era as the Ancient Ones, were even more direct.

They can use amazing technology to create a region in the Milky Way that isolates it from the subspace, spanning a vast area of ​​stars.

It is said that the strange, silent shadowy region not only isolates the subspace but also weakens the souls of the real world, including the will of humans and other life forms.

The Empire now refers to the region ruled by the Silent King as the Spirit Exorcism Zone, considered one of the most dangerous areas in the galaxy.

That being who once defeated the Ancient Saints poses a threat to humanity in the galaxy no less than the Chaos Gods.

More thoughts flashed through Ron's mind. The power of the Maugta Stone artifact now proved the theory that galactic and warp energies influence each other.

This further proves that special technologies can even influence subspace power.

He became a little excited:
"That means that subspace powers are not entirely metaphysics, but rather energy or phenomena that can be studied."

Or rather, the subspace itself is a region created by higher-dimensional beings, just as cosmic necromancers create exorcising dead zones.

The power of authority is equivalent to the rules, procedures, and even the stairway to godhood itself, which can provide a kind of backdoor access.

It's just that life in the galaxy and subspace can't understand it, just like a farm turkey can't understand why food falls from the sky at 11 o'clock, and instead takes it as some kind of divine rule.

This is just speculation.

But it is undoubtedly an exciting and significant discovery.

"If I acquire the Moggar Stone, and combine it with the technology of the Old Ones and the Necromancers, I'll likely be able to decipher its secrets and gain more knowledge about warp powers!"

Ron's thoughts raced through his mind.

My most important task now is to escape the magic array trap and find an opportunity to seize the Maogeta Stone.

All his thoughts ended in milliseconds, and then he struggled to get up.

If Peturabo was able to break free of his restraints on his own, then I have the opportunity to do the same.

"This is troublesome, I don't think I can handle this myself..."

However, as Ron struggled, he found that the harder he tried, the stronger the restraints became, as if all his efforts were in vain.

The Fallen Phoenix Fugen mocked ruthlessly, "Hypocrite, don't waste your energy. I won't fall for the same thing twice."

Since the last struggle by Peturabo and his offspring nearly destroyed the Maugta Stone, he further reinforced and optimized the magic array traps.

That is not a constraint that the material world can break free from.

Fugen watched the Saviors and Primarchs struggle, absorbing their power.

He experienced an unprecedented victory and joy, more worth savoring than when he ascended to demonhood.

"You like plundering power so much, huh? Well then, I'll give you something good." Ron noticed that the magic circle connected the entire Orensis, and that he couldn't break free on his own.

Then all the effort was not wasted.

He immediately contacted the Emperor:
"Old man, give me some divine power, the more the better!"

This was also part of his plan to deal with the Maugta Stone Formation, but it was unknown whether it would be effective.

The emperor was overjoyed upon receiving the message.

After replying with an "OK" mechanical goddess emoji, the Holy Sun unleashed a deluge of divine power as if it were a clearance sale, as if afraid of not giving out enough.

Such opportunities to reduce power are rare, especially when it is hoped that the sun's capacity will soon reach its limit and there is no longer any way to transfer it to the other party.

But now, the Maugta Stone is stripping away and transferring the power of the Sun of Hope, which is a perfect way to transfer divine power.

To relieve stress.

“Enough is enough!”

When Ron saw this through the hope that the sun would witness it, he was completely stunned. Such immense divine power—wouldn't it overwhelm him?!
There's no way around it; there's just too much faith and power attached to the Sun now, especially after making a fortune in the illusion.

But the emperor suffered even more.

He is nearly invincible in the subspace, and his power is still growing, potentially bursting his consciousness at any moment.

To completely devour it.

Perhaps being invincible is also a kind of pain; in the end, even activities become difficult.

Ron acted swiftly, immediately using his Devouring Power to absorb the power of the Holy Sun, hoping that the sun would expand again.

Fortunately, this power was quickly absorbed into the Maugta Stone array and then traveled through a special passage to another life form.

"Ah, I have seen the path to the true God..."

Fugen was happily absorbing a massive amount of power. Possessing the essence of four Primarchs, he vaguely saw the existence of the Stairway to Godhood.

The Stairway to God is so beautiful that no language can describe its shape and the feeling it evokes.

It was as if it were the truth itself.

???

However, the next moment, the fallen phoenix sensed danger; an extremely dangerous force was approaching.

“Father…Father?!”

"Do not!!!"

He screamed in panic, trying to stop the magic circle from operating and stop it all.

However, before he could react, the channel formed by the Maugta Stone array sent the power of the divine sun into his body.

The holy flames reacted violently with the chaotic fel energy.

Fugen burst into flames, letting out even more agonizing screams, like a snake being roasted alive.

Then he collapsed and smashed the throne ruins, his fate unknown.

Ron remained bound by the magic circle.

Looking at the charred, fallen phoenix, he sighed, "The Emperor's power was still too strong; that guy couldn't withstand it at all."

I wonder if that guy is dead or not?

"I'm sorry I didn't die. Did I disappoint you?"

Suddenly, Fugen's shrill laughter rang out from the ruins, and a charred, serpentine body slowly rose up.

He looked weak, but he possessed a great deal of vitality, and his strength was slowly recovering.

Fugen swayed its snake body and slowly approached.

His face became even more ferocious:
"The stage has not yet collapsed, and as the protagonist, I will naturally win the final victory."

Perhaps I should thank you for your special powers, which allow me to resist and contain the power of the false emperor.

Once I have absorbed all your essences, I will become stronger than ever before, and from this day forward, nothing will be able to restrain me!

Fugen's ambitions grew.

The Savior's gentle yet highly defensive power allowed him to withstand the scorching flames of the divine fire.

It also subtly absorbed a trace of divine power.

At this moment, he realized how powerful and unique the Savior's authority was, comparable to that of the gods!

"hateful……"

Guilliman struggled, and seeing this scene only intensified his despair.

They lost the means to suppress the traitorous Fallen Phoenix, and the essence of the warp was constantly being lost.

However, the Primarch soon discovered that the Savior remained calm, without any tension or anxiety.

"Unfortunately, you won't have that chance." Ron curled his lip, completely unconcerned about the Fallen Phoenix's approach.

Fugen sneered, as if he had seen through the savior's trick:

"Hypocrite, your bluster is meaningless."

This magic circle contains the power of the gods and is connected to Orensis.

There is absolutely no way for either of you to break free unless you possess the power to overturn the planet.

"Who said there are only two of us?"

Ron smiled slightly, having just used the moment the Fallen Phoenix fell to complete his final comeback...

(End of this chapter)