Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 660 Savior: Have you ever been poisoned to death? Don't talk nonsense and make assumptions!
yah~
As soon as Ron finished speaking, fel energy fluctuations erupted in the dueling arena.

The Maugta Stone Array experienced a violent tremor.

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Fugen panicked slightly.

He looked up abruptly and saw an unexpected figure shrouded in evil energy above the sky.

"This trap feels so familiar. You didn't expect me to come looking for you, did you?"

The figure wreathed in fel energy spoke, its voice filled with rage towards the fallen phoenix.

"Pe...Peiturabo?"

A sense of foreboding arose in Fugen's heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, he fully activated the Joyful Flesh Artifact Cloak behind him, unleashing countless ferocious tentacles that attacked the Lord of Steel.

It's a pity it's too late.

The ferocious tentacles were slowed down by the shockwave from the Abomination Missiles.

"Phoenix, your traps are ineffective against me!"

After Peturabo blocked the attack, he used the help of a magic circle to break into the interior of the Maugta Stone magic circle.

He was so fast that he avoided all obstacles.

This Lord of Steel had suffered damage from this relic artifact and understood the laws governing its operation.

With his knowledge and wisdom, combined with the sorcery skills of the Emperor and Magnus, this magic trap was simply no match for him!

Only he possessed the mental capacity to execute complex witchcraft breaking techniques in such a short time.

At this moment, Peturabo's mind-aiding device, in conjunction with the mechanical goddess's computing power, is processing billions of data calculations in real time.

Then, following the route given by Magnus, he rushed rapidly toward the core and approached the Maugta Stone.

Peturabo felt incredibly relieved; this was a revenge that washed away his shame.

I will thwart the Fallen Phoenix's plan and seize its most precious relic artifact!
Stop all of this!

"Are you insane? You've betrayed Chaos! The gods will never forgive you!"

Fugen gave chase with all his might, but his speed was slowed down by the hidden chaotic mines.

He stared at the Lord of Steel, his voice growing sharper and filled with resentment: "Petulabo, my good brother, stop your wrong choice."

I do not wish for your soul to become a plaything of the gods, suffering endless torment.

Are you going to make an enemy of the entire Chaos?!

Although he didn't know why the Lord of Steel chose to help the Savior, it was undoubtedly a huge threat.

That degenerate brother possessed a terrifying level of knowledge and wisdom, and his movements were incredibly precise.

Each time, they broke through the weakest point of the magic array.

This Maugta Stone Trap formation is in grave danger; the power it craves may slip away.

You know nothing about me.

I have never been a servant of the gods, nor of those warp parasites.

Perturabo pulled out a mechanical retrieval device covered in runes and thrust it fiercely at the Maugta Stone.

The runic machinery pierced the barrier, and the mechanical claws gripped the relic artifact, binding it firmly.

He stared at the fallen phoenix, as if making a vow:

"I am the son of the Emperor, the Primarch of mankind, and I have no fear of their so-called wrath."

I, the Lord of Steel, will ultimately rely on knowledge and technology... to slay a god!

This was his agreement with the savior: not only to use technology to make humanity prosperous, but also to use technology to eliminate the dangers facing humanity.

Such a goal is far more glorious than building a chaos war engine.

"Pathetic servant of Chaos, all your schemes with the gods have failed; you are utterly vulnerable!"

Under the horrified gaze of the Fallen Phoenix, Perturabo grabbed the removal device with both hands and pulled it out with all his might.

The entire trap array trembled violently as the artifact of the Maugta Stone relic loosened.

It further tore open numerous cracks.

"No!"

"stop!"

"We can cooperate, and you will receive half of the power!"

Upon seeing the cracks in the trap array, Fugen frantically lunged at the Lord of Steel, trying to stop it all.

However, just as he rushed in front of the opponent, the Maugta Stone was pulled out by the removal device, and the magic circle was destroyed.

After the artifact was removed, the energy circuit of the magic circle collapsed instantly, and the evil energy and power gathered in the magic circle went completely out of control.

A violent explosion occurred, and chaotic energy engulfed all areas of the sky.

pat-

Fugen, along with his cloak of flesh and blood, crashed to the ground, while the charred gems, out of control, rained down on the ground.

He slowly propped himself up, and as he watched this scene, the resentment in his heart finally erupted:

"What have you done? You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die!"

Amidst endless rage, the fallen phoenix was enveloped in a cloak of blood and flesh, making its body even more ferocious and terrifying.

An awe-inspiring pressure emanates.

"Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Ron was freed from his restraints and stretched his arms and legs.

My whole body feels refreshed.

It seems like getting sucked in by the Maugta Stone occasionally isn't so bad.

Much of the mixed energy was sent out, leaving only pure power, which reduced the pressure on the Sun.

It's like cupping, removing dampness from the body?

He finally understood why the Emperor had been so fond of feeding energy to the Sun of Hope.

Of course, it's okay for a short time, but if one's power is absorbed by the Maugta Stone for a long time, one will most likely lose the essence of one's power.

That would be the end of us.

Ron and Guilliman, who had also broken free of their restraints, walked toward the Fallen Phoenix, with Perturabo landing and following behind.

The three Primarchs stood side by side, exuding such an imposing presence.

Ron stared at the Fallen Phoenix's ugly demonic body, frowning in disgust:

"You're disturbing my eyes. Apologize to us right now, or better yet, beg for forgiveness on your knees."

Fugen showed no fear, maintaining his kingly demeanor: "Hahahaha, do you think you've won against me like this?"

Even without the trap array, you are no match for me!

As he spoke, his gaze swept rapidly across the dueling arena, as if searching for something.

Suddenly, Fugen saw something, his pupils contracted sharply, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

hum~
Outside the arena, new magic circles appeared, with pale golden light walls rising one after another, enveloping the entire arena.

That was a human magic spell array.

The dueling arena was sealed off, and the Chaos Being lost its chance to retreat, including itself.

Fugen was merely putting on a show to lower the enemy's guard and find a route to retreat back to the warp.

But now, he has lost his escape route!

"I'm sorry, you can't leave from here."

Ron looked at the fallen phoenix and the chaos demons before him and roared:
"All you demons, get back to your seats and sit down properly!"

He gave the order.

It was as if the chaotic demons here were his own army.

The chaotic demons looked at the savior and, remembering how terrifying he was in the illusion, all swallowed hard.

Then the demons slunk back to the spectator area, which was almost completely ruined, some sitting in their seats and others squatting on the rubble.

They dared not disobey the Savior's command.

Soon, only the Fallen Phoenix remained in the center of the dueling arena.

Fugen's body trembled slightly.

He was genuinely frightened, as he not only had to face the Savior and two other powerful Primarchs at the same time.

They also lost the opportunity to evacuate.

He looked at the savior and gave a bitter smile, so utterly dejected.

"Savior, I acknowledge that you have seized control of the stage, you have won..."

"Go to hell!"

As Fugen spoke, his eyes suddenly filled with intense resentment, and then he lunged at the savior with a resolute manner.

That was a targeted sneak attack.

He unleashed a speed he had never experienced before in his life.

"Stop him!"

Guilliman and Perturabo reacted and simultaneously blocked the Fallen Phoenix's attack route.

But as their giant hammers and power swords swept across, the opponent's figure shattered.

An illusion?!
Guilliman and Peturabo turned around abruptly and found that the Fallen Phoenix had already attacked the Savior.

hum~
In an instant, Ron's True One Armor sensed the threat, and countless shields rose up.

"You think these shields can stop me?!"

Fugen exhaled a mist and used the last barrier-breaking artifact. He knew that this savior liked to build up protective force fields for himself, so he obtained a relic artifact from the Treasure Vault that could interfere with the shield.

yah~
The shield fields were briefly disabled for 0.1 milliseconds, and then the Fallen Phoenix unleashed the fastest sword strike of her life.

It was as if it had pierced through all the resentment and jealousy with such precision.

And on that blade was a bewitching poison carefully concocted by the Lord of Pleasure, enough to kill the original body!

Plop.

The rapier pierced the Savior's neck along the gaps in his armor, just as it had pierced the Primarch before.

bang——

The shield field reactivated, and the Fallen Phoenix was thrown back and crashed to the ground.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~"
I was careless. After that guy absorbed some of the power's essence, his speed is much faster than before..."

Ron took off his helmet and threw it on the ground, panting heavily. Dark red veins were clearly visible on his neck, indicating that the drug had truly spread.

He felt drowsy and longed to fall asleep.

The terrifying poison was eroding his consciousness, causing him to fall into a coma.

"Hypocrite, you should regret this. This is the Phoenix's final revenge. You will be plunged into eternal slumber!"

Fugen sneered as he got up, feeling incredibly exhilarated amidst the Chaos Demon's gasps.

That was his last resort.

I won, just like many times before.

Even if the savior is not completely killed, he will at least slumber for hundreds or thousands of years.

By the time those hypocrites awaken again, humanity will have long lost any hope of revival.

That would be his most vicious revenge against him, when he would watch helplessly as humanity descended into the abyss.

"Ron brothers!"

Guilliman and Peturabo were horrified when they saw this.

Hahahahaha——

Fugen, watching the savior's swaying figure, burst into wild laughter, anticipating the savior's collapse.

But the next moment, his laughter froze, as if something had blocked it.

The fallen phoenix clearly saw that after a brief period of suffering, the savior recovered.

The drug concocted by the Lord of Pleasure has been suppressed?!
"Phew, this poison is pretty potent; I almost couldn't take it..."

Ron braced himself, took a deep breath, and felt somewhat relieved.

"No, that's impossible!"

Fugen stared at the savior, his face filled with disbelief, and even screamed out:
"The Lord of Pleasure's poison can kill both Primarchs and Demon Princes, so how could it be suppressed?"

You should collapse!

"What do you mean I should fall down? Who says that being poisoned by Pleasure means you have to die? Is it possible that the Lord of Pleasure gave you an expired product?"

Have you ever been poisoned? Don't just spout nonsense and make assumptions!

Ron had a look that said, "I look down on you, you try and prove me right."

Of course, the drug worked, and it was very potent.

However, once the toxin detection device in his body detected the danger, it immediately released a specially made antidote.

To counteract the effects of the highly toxic substance.

Since witnessing the horrors of the Plague Wars, Ron has devoted a great deal of resources to researching antidotes.

To prevent himself, the savior, from being overwhelmed by the deadly poison of chaos.

The special antidote in his body is now said to be the most effective medicine to save his life from the plague.

However, this only saves the person's life; they will still fall into a long-term slumber. Only when the technology becomes more advanced will there be an opportunity to completely detoxify and revive them.

But that applies to the plague, which contains countless toxins.

The Lord of Pleasure's bewitching poison was no match for the Divine Plague, so it was quickly neutralized.

Ron took out several more high-level recovery potions and injected them into his neck, and his body quickly recovered.

Moreover, the hormones contained in the medication made him more energetic.

He put his helmet back on and, along with Guilliman and Peturabo, surrounded the Fallen Phoenix with menacing force.

Fugen lost his last resort and visibly lost all his pride.

He forced a stiff smile as the three loyal Primarchs approached step by step:

“Savior, my Primarch brothers, perhaps there is still a chance for reconciliation?!”

"What do you say?"

Ron clenched his fist, a cold smile on his face. Talking about reconciliation at this point was pointless.

He didn't think this perverted guy would ever repent.

Fugen trembled slightly and kept backing away: "Robert, haven't you always wanted to duel with me?"

I'm willing to have a fair and square duel with you!

He was trying to stall for time, and it would be best if he could fight Guilliman again.

The longer the time gained, the greater the variables.

"duel?"

Guilliman almost laughed in anger when he heard this.

He still remembered the scene where this traitor joined forces with the demons to besiege him, capture him, and torture him.

This Primarch has realized that so-called duels and one-on-one battles are meaningless; a brutal gang beating is the only way!
"Traitor, I will broadcast your tragic end live throughout the entire galactic subspace..."

Guilliman released several recording machines to capture the horrific state of the Fallen Phoenix from multiple angles.

He lunged forward, followed closely by Ron and Perturabo, who unleashed powerful punches!
From within the smoke and dust in the center of the dueling arena came the shrill screams of the Fallen Phoenix.

Fugen was cornered against the wall, his hands covering his head, while enduring a thorough beating from the three Primarchs.

Each strike contained the power of the very essence of authority, as well as the divine energy of a grenade.

He was so ashamed and helpless, tears and snot streaming down his face.

This scene evoked a sense of shared sorrow among all the chaotic demons who witnessed it.

Too cruel!

……

Soon after.

Duel field.

The Fallen Phoenix Fugen was bound by black stone chains and thrown to the ground like a dead fish.

He lay on his back, tears streaming down his face, devoid of any dignity or pride, and plunged into deep isolation.

"Brother, here is the relic artifact you requested."

Perturabo pulled out a black and yellow object that shone with a special light, and he could vaguely sense the rules operating within it.

That is the Maugta Stone.

"You shall study this artifact. I believe that with your knowledge and wisdom, you will surely be able to unravel its mysteries."

Ron took the artifact with a look of surprise, only to find that it was somewhere between a gem and a machine, and he couldn't understand it at all.

After that, he gave the relic artifact to Peturabo.

This Primarch is the most suitable person to study the Moggar Stone, and only he has the wisdom and ability to explore its knowledge.

"In that case, leave this matter to me. I will uncover all the secrets."

Seeing that the savior trusted him so much, Peturabo confidently agreed.

There is no technology or secret in this world that can stump him.

"It's stable now!"

Ron nodded in satisfaction.

This trip not only rescued the Guilliman brothers and captured the Fallen Phoenix, but also yielded a massive amount of Faith Fel Energy and the Maugta Stone Relic artifact.

All of this has greatly enhanced our strength, and the scales of victory are tipping in the empire's favor.

The war in the Vostonia Pan-Star Sector is also nearing its end.

I am certain that I can destroy the magic array covering the star sector, completely thwart the gods' conspiracy, and save this star field.

The tunnel boring machine was retrieved.

"The current situation is definitely in our favor..."

Ron remarked with emotion.

However, the next moment, as if receiving some kind of message, Fugen suddenly sneered:

"You think that defeating us demon princes will end the war?"
That's wishful thinking!

The gods are more terrifying than imagined; they have planned everything.

Humanity cannot win this war; you will soon experience true despair... Waaah!!!

Ron casually shoved a holy grenade into the Fallen Phoenix's mouth, finally silencing the creature.

But the other person's words still gave him a sense of foreboding.

next moment.

He then received a top-level urgent intelligence report.

Ron stared at the intelligence report, his eyes widening in shock.

A large redemption fleet has been destroyed, and the enemy... is only one?!

(End of this chapter)