Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 688 Explosive Double-Sided Impact, What Mechanical Emperor?!

The Grim Reaper's avatar resembled a gigantic spirit, with a curved horn on the side of its forehead and white hair formed from psychic energy that stretched into the distance.

"I never imagined there was something like this hidden in the soul circuits..."

Ron appeared in human form, and as he looked at the Eldar Death God avatar, he suddenly realized what was going on.

This is the principle behind the resurrection of the Spirit Race's Death Gods. All the Death God incarnation embryos are hidden within one soul circuit after another, absorbing the souls of the Spirit Race and gradually becoming stronger.

When He reaches a certain limit, He will absorb all His incarnations and become a super evil god in the subspace.

"Isn't that the same as feeding the Eldar souls to another evil god? What's the difference between that and being devoured by Slaanesh?"

Ron was quite moved.

Anyway, nothing in the warp is good, so they're all labeled as evil gods, except for myself.

As for the Emperor, he's practically a half-demon, the kind who could turn evil at any moment.

Elsa, the goddess of life, stood behind Ron. This beautiful being, who embodied the beauty of life, had flowers and plants sprouting from her feet.

Her voice was soft, but a little nervous: "His clone is here, what... what should we do?"

Aisha felt somewhat resistant to the spirit god-like being before her.

He had a familiar scent, but also contained the aura of death, which was incompatible with the energy of life.

Ron understands Aisha's fear.

The Eldar god of death, Aeneid, is the product of the union of fragments of the gods' souls and the creator, Asuyan.

He represents the vengeful spirit of the Eldar, whose essence is revenge and destruction.

This is inherently opposed to the power of the goddess of life, which will inevitably make her feel uncomfortable and repulsed.

"It's really not easy to do, after all, your Garden of Life will be connected to your soul circuit in the future."

Ron frowned slightly; having this thing stuck in his soul circuit was a bit unsettling.

Aisha became even more worried upon hearing this, and almost clung to Ron: "Enierd is not a benevolent being; even the flowers are rejecting His energy."

He only brings decay.

"Just say what you want to say, why are you sticking so close to me? You are the future supreme deity of the Spirit Race, can't you stand up for yourself a little?"

Ron took a deep breath as he looked at the cowardly goddess of life.

This guy is a high-level deity, so why does he keep whining like a little wife?

With her true strength, she could easily fight some lesser gods or even Vashtor.

It's just that they have the wrong mentality; they get upset for half a day even if they accidentally step on a small animal.

Elsa was startled by the harsh tone and lowered her head, looking aggrieved.

Ron was speechless, seriously suspecting that the other party might have severe post-traumatic stress disorder. Do gods also suffer from psychological trauma?!

That makes sense, though, because back then the Eldar gods were being hunted down by Slaanesh and they all died horribly.

The surviving goddess of life was not only tormented by Slaanesh, but also fed a thick soup by Nurgle Kukku, and wept in Nurgle Gardens for the suffering of life in the galaxy.

She would occasionally sneakily deliver antidotes to the Elven race, humans, and other suffering beings, making her a true saint.

It's quite normal for someone as pure and innocent as her to have some psychological trauma after such a terrible experience.

"Don't worry, I'll handle this."

Ron comforted Elsa to prevent her from losing her little pearl again.

He put on a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "Alas, you alone are not enough. It seems that I will have to take charge of the overall situation of the Spirit Clan."

This is actually the situation that Ron, the savior, most wants to see.

If the goddess of life were strong and uncontrollable, then he wouldn't have this attitude.

You must not rub the other person to the ground until they are completely subdued, or even grind them to dust.

What kind of alien evil god dares to disrupt the harmony between the spirit race and humans? It must be executed on the spot!

Aisha looked up at Ron, her emerald eyes sparkling with a hint of adoration.

He can save lives in the galaxy, not kill and destroy them, whether Eldar, humans, or other races. That is why she trusts the savior.

Suddenly, a flicker of fear flashed in Elsa's eyes, a warning signal:

"He...He's awake!"

In the pure white sky, the Eldar Death God Aeneid's avatar had inexplicably changed, as had the environment of the Soul Circuit Domain.

Dark purple energy covered the sky, and the cries of the spirit race's souls could be faintly heard.

That was the desire for revenge; the aura of slaughter was spreading.

"I am the new death and resurrection!"

After sensing the intrusion and threat from the outside world, the Iniede clone was awakened in an emergency.

He was furious.

Under normal circumstances, the soul circuit is an absolutely safe area. Even if the Ark World is destroyed, the Eldar will not hand over this place that symbolizes the purity of the soul.

Therefore, His embryo can grow safely in each soul circuit, and even the Dark Prince cannot pose much of a threat.

However, what was unexpected was that other subspace entities had now invaded this birthplace.

This triggered a conscious rejection from Iniede, much like a mother's need to eliminate threats and protect the fetus.

hum~
Aniyed's clone floated in mid-air, its exquisite Eldar armor solidified, and its long white hair spread out.

A giant blade formed from the souls of the Spirit Race appeared in His hand, and He slashed down fiercely.

From the moment he awoke to the moment he launched his attack, there was not a moment's hesitation.

Born of vengeance, Aeneid will inevitably clear away all obstacles in his path; that is an uncompromising will for revenge.

"Little guy, don't resort to...fighting and killing all the time!"

As Ron faced the oncoming giant soul blade, his body instantly swelled up, transforming into a small, dark sun with sharp teeth and claws.

If it were facing the complete Inierd, perhaps I wouldn't be able to withstand it, but this soul circuit only contains a clone.

Just go for it!
Boom——

Ron's miniature sun collided violently with the Death clone, and the resulting shockwave shook the entire soul circuit.

This caused the area, where pure white and dark purple intertwined, to vibrate violently.

Aisha watched the fierce battle between the two sides with worry in her eyes.

The next moment, Ron's voice rang out: "What are you standing there for? Come and fight Him with me, even if you just give me a burst of energy..."

The Death God's clone has taken over the soul circuit, which contains the accumulated spiritual energy of the Spirit Race over ten thousand years, making it difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, the Eldar are few in number. If they had even one percent of the human population, wouldn't the Death Gods they raised be able to crush the Emperor?!
Gradually, Ron's Little Sun gained the upper hand in the war of gods.

His claws left deep marks on the Grim Reaper's clone, each mark a manifestation of his own power gaining the upper hand.

Due to the unique nature of their soul circuits, the struggle between the two sides inevitably affected the world of Aletan's Ark.

The aftershocks of their battle traveled along their soul circuits to the outside world, causing violent earthquakes and cracks appearing in many areas.

This horrific sight filled the Aletanling tribe with terror.

In the real world, the skeletal dwelling trembled under the influence of the soul circuits.

“Fate…the veil of fate hangs above, ah, what…what exactly happened…”

Eralai was under some shock, finding it difficult even to speak, and was filled with worry and fear about everything that was happening.

She instinctively clung to the man, her eyes pleading for help.

For the sake of the survival of the son of Aletan, the holy prophet was forced to agree to the conditions of the brutal Comorian ruler Asuman.

However, that being wanted more, so she eventually surrendered her pure and flawless spiritual world, allowing the other to come and go as they pleased, and established a channel to enter the soul circuit.

However, instead of being strengthened, the soul circuit has developed cracks during the tremors, affecting the entire world of Aletan.

Is Asuman's true aim to destroy the world?

Ayra's psychic senses revealed that huge cracks had appeared on the ground in some areas.

If the soul circuit is destroyed, the world will also be affected and completely lose its barrier.

As Ayralai thought about this, a great despair welled up in his heart as he faced the impact.

She was powerless to stop it all.

“I…I beg you to stop all of this. Aletan cannot withstand such shock and danger.”

Now, the only hope for this holy great prophet lies with Asuman; the life and death of the entire Aletan are in his hands.

She could only plead with him, so pitiful and helpless.

"Hiss~ You don't need to worry, this is just a technical adjustment. I'll be able to fix it soon and make the soul circuits stronger."

Ron still maintains a connection to the spiritual world, but it's a bit special.

His current situation is that he is simultaneously attacking the Holy Prophet and disrupting his soul circuits.

This will solve the problem of the Grim Reaper's clones.

However, it must be said that the Eldar's structure is indeed different from that of humans, and the skin and sense of touch of high-ranking Eldar are particularly... well, you know.

It's incredibly tender and smooth, beyond words.

He stared at the tearful Eralai and warned her very seriously:
"This is a special time. Before I stabilize my soul circuits, please do not resist in any way, or the consequences will be severe."

You wouldn't want your soul circuits to collapse, would you?!

Ron must warn and reassure Alarai.

Otherwise, if this powerful psychic takes any extreme actions, the situation will become very troublesome, especially since his own Little Sun essence is fighting against the Death God's clone.

He is now in a very stimulating situation. Not only does he have to stabilize the Holy Prophet amidst the shock and maintain the connection of the spiritual channel, but he also has to wage a divine war against the avatar of Death.

In short, I'm very busy.

In an instant, the vibrations of the circuit, the cries of the Eldar souls, the prayers of the sons of Aletan, the increasingly loud breaths of Alarai, and the sounds of buildings collapsing all intertwined.

The entire burial site was shaken.

After an unknown amount of time, the tremors in the soul circuits subsided, and the dwelling place of the spirit bones became calm, as did the earthquake outside.

"Huh~
You don't need to worry anymore, the problem has been solved.

Ron let out a deep breath, finally severing the connection to the mental world, and then stood up:
"The Goddess of Life has extended her power to the soul's circuits, enabling her to protect this world..."

As they spoke, a wisp of life emanated from their soul circuits, and the veil over this world became even more secure.

As for that Death God clone, it has been destroyed and turned into fertilizer.

Moreover, the Sons of Aletan in the various areas containing statues of the Goddess of Life also sensed the presence of that goddess.

He protected this world.

They were freed from the shock and fear, and became even more devout.

Ron looked down at the holy great prophet who was trying to conceal his body, taking in everything about him.

He said in a commanding tone:
“From today onwards, I will be in charge of Aletan.”

Your safety will be guaranteed; you no longer need to worry about the Dark Prince's torment, just as you have redeemed the people of Paradise.

Ron reached out and patted him hard twice: "Including you, with me here, you will never shed tears for Aletan's suffering again."

After he mastered the soul circuits, he became incredibly tough.

Especially after gaining insight into the Great Prophet's character through his spiritual world, he became even more resolute.

A pure and flawless spirit can indeed resist chaos.

However, that also has its drawbacks, namely, it makes one vulnerable to being controlled and conquered by conspiracies.

This holy great prophet and Alettan were like sheep in the face of someone who controlled such crucial resources.

After Ron finished speaking, he turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

Now that he has gotten what he wanted, it's time for him to go out and take charge, and implement his rule.

Behind him, Elarai still looked over with some fear, slowly using psionic energy to create a semi-transparent veil to conceal his figure.

She had mixed feelings.

Alettan was naturally delighted to be saved.

But she and Aletan had completely fallen into the hands of that brutal ruler, and no one knew what fate awaited them.

"With the veil of fate above me, was my choice correct?"

Ella pulled the light veil tighter around her chest, her beautiful face revealing a sorrow for the unknown.

But then she thought of something and comforted herself.

"That's much better than Aletan falling into the hands of the Dark Prince, especially since the Goddess of Life has protected us."

As the holy great prophet gazed at the soul circuits in the dome, now tinged with a hint of emerald green, he couldn't help but extend his spiritual energy to connect with them, as he always did.

However, she found that she could no longer extend her psychic powers throughout the entire Ark as before, and could only cover some areas that had been granted permission by Asuman.

If she could enter the soul circuit, she would see that it had become a beautiful garden.

Even so, Alarai still managed to gather some information using the remaining psionic energy.

She made a prophecy and received some images.

But the next moment, this holy great prophet discovered a tremendous secret, and his body even went weak:
"With the veil of fate above, how could that great goddess of life..."

The prophetic image shows the goddess of life, Aisha, engaging in such an unsavory act with a deity who resembles Asuman.

The impact was exceptionally intense.

Moreover, it seems that Aisha is the one being controlled, almost letting the other party do whatever they want.

"Impossible, that must be a false prophecy. Our God would not be like that."

Ailalai collapsed to the ground, his faith nearly shattered.

“Dear Great Prophet, it seems you have discovered a secret that cannot be revealed to others.”

Perhaps you need to keep this a secret, and you wouldn't want the Eldar to discover that our goddess did such a thing, would you?

At that moment, Ron's psionic message came through again, reminding him:
"In any case, just remember one thing: the Goddess of Life is cooperating with other deities and becoming stronger, and she is able to protect us."

That's enough.

The more secrets our people know, the more pain they will suffer, right?

His tone carried a hint of threat, which forced Eralai to yield and nod in agreement.

That was indeed the best outcome; she had to keep this agonizing secret.

Then, more news came: "By the way, I will come here often in the future. As the leaders of Aletan, we must communicate more."

After receiving the news, Aila was stunned for a moment.

As she thought about what had just happened, her body trembled involuntarily.

It took a long time for this pure-hearted great prophet to control her emotions; she was willing to do anything for Alettan.

She went to the terrace of the skeletal dwelling and used her psychic vision to observe the world.

Aletan's fear was dissipating, and smiles returned to the faces of his people. Perhaps the suffering in this world was truly coming to an end?

The image of Asuman appeared in Ailalai's mind, and he thought to himself.

At the same time, news kept coming out.

Asuman stopped the invasion of the Dark Prince, ending the world's upheaval, and in the future, the Goddess of Life will forever protect the followers of Aletan.

And that noble being, following the guidance of the goddess of life, governs the world with the assistance of the great prophet.

In the future, he will unite more of his compatriots and more of his wandering people, so that the Spirit Clan may usher in a period of revival...
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Three months later.

Aletan, the spire.

"It's important to balance work and rest; frequent visits to brothels and music venues are not advisable..."

Ron had just returned from Ella's place and was resting on the sofa, having been busy with various official duties lately.

Although it was a bit tiring, the rewards were very substantial.

He had completely conquered Aletan, obtained the massive Eldar ark, and resolved all obstacles; in short, he was now in charge here.

This greatly increased his strength in the vigilant star region.

They not only acquired a mobile platform the size of half a moon, but also gained a population of hundreds of thousands with psionic potential.

However, for now, he has no plans to rebuild in Aletan. Instead, he is spreading the teachings of the Goddess of Life, creating new enemies, and preparing for war.

Let the Eldar of Aletan set their sights on eliminating the Chaos enemies in the Vigilant Starfield. Once they have defeated the enemies with their allies, they can return to the Land of Redemption.

That's why Ron didn't rebuild, preserved some of the polluted areas, and went to great lengths to portray the Redemption Paradise as a beautiful place.

If we build this place up too well, it will be bad if the Alettanlings become unwilling to leave the ark.

Ron didn't slack off; he started reviewing the latest intelligence again, paying close attention to the development of the situation in the region.

He looked at the intelligence report and sighed.

"That bastard Irebas is also recruiting soldiers with the support of the gods."

Fortunately, I'm a little faster..."

Undercurrents are stirring in the Vigilant Star region, as numerous forces approach its core, extending their reach towards their prized Blackstone deposits.

However, the power of its various branches is also gathering, slowly heading towards the warning star, and the great chaos is not far away.

Large areas of Aletan were also designated as military storage areas.

In the future, we'll probably still have to transport black stones to ensure safety.

"The defenses of the main body of the Vigilant Star should still be able to hold up. The one in charge of the defense is Calgar, the vice commander of the Ultramarines Legion."

Ron analyzed the situation using the intelligence he had.

Calga is a pretty honest guy, and his record is pretty good, so he's relatively reliable.

According to Imperial records, Calgar was a talented commander who led hundreds of major battles, defeating enemies such as the Ark Eldar, Greenskins, and Necromancers, as well as defeating the avatar of Cairne and breaching the main hive of the Tyranid Hive Fleet—Behemoth.

He even fought Abaddon one-on-one and severely damaged the Vengeful Spirit.

Ron looked at the intelligence report and nodded in satisfaction:
"That guy Calga is pretty steady. He arrived on the Vigilant Star a long time ago to build a defensive line, so it won't be breached until the power of Irebas arrives."

Judging from the current situation, my plan is progressing smoothly.

After that, he began to look through the situation of various forces in the vigilant star region, which was covered by hundreds of red dots.

The green symbols interspersed among them represent the power of themselves and the empire; it's clear that these green symbols are slowly infiltrating this area.

Ron noticed a piece of intelligence, and his gaze sharpened slightly:
"Something's happened here..."

Intelligence indicates that the Ministry of Military Affairs has made contact with an Indomitable Expeditionary Fleet that arrived in the area decades ago.

They plan to use a conspiracy to conquer a human planet ruled by space necromancers and rescue the Empire's pitiful people from the aliens.

hum~
The projection accompanying the intelligence appeared.

"Goodness, this is definitely a bit heretical!"

Ron watched the video and gasped.

It was a colossal imperial statue with mechanical features, its eyes practically glowing green...

(End of this chapter)