Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 711 Blood Raven: Hey, isn't this Brother Eighty Days? Still haven't knocked down the warning star?
"Lao Dun, I never imagined you would end up like this."

Can we hold on?

Ron approached the barely recognizable human-shaped body and unleashed another burst of life energy to sustain Abaddon's life.

To be honest, after all these years of taking advantage of others, I've developed a bit of an emotional attachment to them.

If this guy kicks the bucket, there won't be any more opportunities to take advantage of him.

Ron could see Lawton's persistence.

If the other party is willing to offer themselves to the Chaos Gods, they will be able to regain their power very quickly.

But Abaddon refused, preferring to let his life slowly fade away rather than become a slave to Chaos.

After regaining a little strength, he slowly raised his eyes:

"Savior, are you here to kill me, or to see me make a fool of myself?"

Abaddon was filled with anger and helplessness, especially when he realized that he and the Black Legion had been toyed with by the gods.

Not long ago, Horus and Erebas came to his door, ordering him to obey and hand over everything to participate in the great plan of the Chaos Gods.

The former commander of the Shadowmoon Wolves Company, a Great Raider, was qualified to follow Horus Warmaster and the future Dark Emperor in conquering the human empire.

That emperor, the cursed one, will also lose the power to resist under the grand plan, at which point the empire will no longer be able to resist the Chaos Gods.

As for the Primarch Savior, what can he do after losing the Emperor's protection?

The savior could not withstand the four great gods alone and would inevitably succumb to the onslaught of Chaos, either kneeling in submission or perishing completely.

Abaddon did not agree, especially after witnessing Horus's disgraceful state of being manipulated by the gods.

That was a disgrace to the Black Legion, who were seen as objects to be manipulated by the Chaos Gods.

"You are no longer the Horus I know."

Abaddon showed no mercy to Horus, who had once been like a father and brother to him:

"You are not worthy to be called a war general. You are nothing but a slave of the gods. You are weak, pathetic, and have fallen to the level of that clown Irebas."

If you have even a shred of courage, defy the gods' control and return to our side!

In Abaddon's view, Horus, who had once been ambitious and even entrusted him with the task of continuing his great work on his deathbed, was long dead.

What appears before him now is nothing more than a cloned puppet, defiling that being.

But he still had a glimmer of hope.

"How dare you judge me using the word 'weak,' Ezekiel?"

However, Horus was like a raging beast, refusing to listen to anything.

The red glow of his black armor illuminated his ferocious, veiny face: "I bestowed upon you strength and claws, upon you glory, yet you defied me and disregarded the greatness of the gods."

Now I have returned, and the galaxy will burn a second time. The first to be engulfed in the flames will be you!

Horus was so terrifying that, having absorbed the power of the gods, he far surpassed any Primarch, and even the Emperor of old would not have been a match for him.

He attacked Abaddon and the Despairbringer's guards, each strike tearing through armor and flesh.

That corrupt being single-handedly killed one Chaos Terminator after another, and even Abaddon was powerless to resist.

The Great Raider's arm was torn off, and the Claw of Horus returned to its original master's hands.

He suffered even more severe injuries, collapsed to the ground, and even fel energy could not heal his wounds.

Irebas went even further and humiliatingly peeled off his face:

“Poor thing, you are no longer of any use and deserve to die like a stray dog.”

After that, Horus and Eribas left, taking the Blackstone Oscillator with them.

However, just when Abaddon thought he was going to die, the savior unexpectedly appeared.

But he no longer had the will to resist, nor the ability to do so.

Abaddon hoped the Savior would end his life sooner rather than continue to humiliate him.

“Your crimes are numerous, and you deserve to die in agony.”

Ron looked down at the Great Raiders and said this.

The great traitor to humanity before us deserves to die no matter what.

He slowly squatted down: "But I've changed my mind. You can't die yet, at least not now."

"What do you want to do?" Abaddon asked, his voice hoarse as he struggled to breathe.

"In any case, I will not fear your torment, nor do I have anything to lose."

"Do you want revenge?"

Ron suddenly said, his voice full of seduction.

He gave them one last chance.

This great raider still had value; he could continue to fleece him. He sensed the deep hatred the raider harbored for the gods.

Moreover, he also needed to understand the Black Legion's deployment on Vigilant Star in order to prevent the outbreak of the Blackrock Crown.

Ron knew that the Chaos Gods wanted to detonate the planet full of black rock deposits more than anyone else.

They are already doing that, and have also obtained crucial machinery from the Black Legion.

Upon hearing this, Abaddon slowly raised his head, his eyes burning with the flames of revenge.

He had never so longed to unleash his vengeful fury upon the gods.

"It seems you've agreed."

Ron nodded in satisfaction and then transferred more life energy to the other party: "With your current strength, you are not strong enough to take revenge on them, but Diablo can help you."

He wants nothing and will not interfere with your will. The only condition is that you participate in the eternal war of the warp…

He took out a bloodstone and handed it to Abaddon, waiting for the other's choice.

Now, with his Diablo powers, he urgently needs a group of powerful Chaos warriors to participate in the war in the warp.

Only in this way can one make one's powers more aggressive; otherwise, it will be difficult to confront the Chaos Gods head-on in the future.

One cannot rely on the power of the emperor forever; one must also develop one's own concept of warfare.

Compared to the Chaos Gods, Diablo was much more honest and straightforward.

If the Chaos Gods are a fraud park of forced, permanent confinement, then Diablo is an arms dealer who also provides low-interest loans.

The price of disobedience is nothing more than losing all the power gained, plus some interest.

Compared to the Chaos Gods, this is already incredibly merciful.

Unfortunately, for a newly emerging being like Diablo, the only way to compete for land and faith in the Warp is through more favorable terms.

Ron believed that Abaddon could understand the covenant contained within the Bloodstone.

That's a non-mandatory contract that can be torn up at any time; top employees should be treated this way.

The relationship between gods and their warriors is mutually beneficial, especially that of the head warriors, who are roughly equivalent to crown princes.

The Chaos Gods were simply accustomed to endless exploitation.

As for betrayal?

He believed that Abaddon would continue to huff and puff as he wielded his blade against the Chaos Gods until the war in the High Heavens was over.

This guy is incredibly stubborn; otherwise, he wouldn't have launched more than ten expeditions despite repeated defeats.

"You made the right choice. The Chaos Gods will regret not killing you in time."

Ron smiled after Abaddon swallowed the Bloodstone.

He ordered the Imperial Guards to carry the man away for treatment and to inquire about relevant information.

I will then reforge the armor and weapons for this great raider and then place him in the Chaos Warp.

From then on, the other party had no further connection with the reality of the Milky Way.

Soon, Ron sent the news about the Blackrock Crown to Vigilant Star, and he himself set off for that planet aboard the Dream.

He wanted to personally oversee the battle and resolve all the problems in one fell swoop.

Furthermore, in order to prevent the activation of the Blackrock Crown, he has already dispatched a special force to that area.

Hopefully, it's not too late.

Warning Galaxy.

Ugly scars nearly tore this suffering galaxy apart, and endless chaotic storms formed vortex after vortex.

Even the most oblivious being can hear endless murmurs and lamentations in the void.

Looking out from the void, there were scattered sparks everywhere, signifying the outbreak of war after war.

Moreover, new fleets were arriving, constantly improving the quality of the star system, and almost all life forms realized that this war, which had lasted for hundreds of years, was about to come to an end.

They rushed towards the warning star, lest they miss their last chance and the rich spoils.

Whoosh whoosh—

The combined fleets of the savior and the emperor arrived one after another to intercept and annihilate the alien heretical fleet in the star system, so as to prevent it from approaching the warning star.

Above the warning star, more Imperial fleet forces gathered, forming a multi-layered defense network.

Thousands of torpedoes continuously intercepted any object attempting to penetrate the defense network.

Even inside those warships, war was raging, with Space Marines fighting off demons wielding claws.

As for the planet's interior, countless flames erupted.

"For the Emperor!"

"waaagh——"

"Kill these monkeys!"

"Slaughter! Blood sacrifice to the Blood God, skull offering to the skull seat!"

Between the fortresses, in a basin as vast as the ocean, there were defensive lines and underground networks everywhere, with armies of various races and factions attacking each other.

Armor could be torn apart at any moment, or headless corpses could fall.

Due to years of war, the soldiers' armor was rusted and their skin was exposed to dust from chemical waste.

Their exposed skin was gradually drying out and dehydrating, but they didn't care; they had long been used to it.

Compared to these minor issues, the bombing by massive vehicles and war machines is the truly fatal damage.

dong dong dong-

Titanic machines, Chaos Engines, Ancient Giants, and colossal creatures wreak havoc on the battlefield, unleashing devastating firepower.

Unfortunately, even vehicles and war machines couldn't last long here, and mechanical wreckage filled the valley floor.

Debris and life continued to fall from the upper levels.

This is an apocalyptic war involving multiple races and factions on a vast scale.

Those who held the initiative and possessed powerful armies were free to unleash a reign of terror and bloodshed.

No one can stop.

However, the area controlled by the Black Legion seemed to remain relatively calm.

The enemies in this area were slaughtered by the Chaos Raptors, Dimensional Claws, and Hell Dragon Legions.

They guarded a terrifying facility—the Blackrock Crown.

That was the territory controlled by Haken the Starseer, one of the most powerful Chaos Lords in the Black Legion.

They have long controlled a large territory in the northern part of the Nakmonde Corridor, and also command a large army and fleet.

It can be said to represent a significant portion of the Black Legion's territory.

Harken the Starslayer is best known for his reverence for Abaddon, and he was Harken's most powerful mouthpiece.

He is adept at hijacking communication networks and sound generators, sowing seeds of chaos and fear across the planet, and even slaughtering all life on the planet to destroy the will of the relevant regions.

This will allow the Black Legion to better carry out its conquests.

Now, the gloomy, abhorrent, signature voice of Harken, the Star Stealer, resounds:
"This planet belongs to the plunderers of all ages, Lord Abaddon. Either kneel down and pledge allegiance before him, or await your demise in flames!"

Eighty days from now, we will surely flatten this planet!

That's the signature move of Harken the Starslayer, who would plant his legendary Hellspear into the ground on every planet he visited.

Then, they used a loudspeaker array to transmit threatening and terrifying messages to the enemy.

But now, the intimidating voice continues to resonate, causing the Chaos Raptor Warriors of the Black Legion to turn pale.

They felt humiliated.

Because this recording was sent by the enemy, and it was played repeatedly, clearly a sarcastic remark.

Haken the Starslayer did say that eighty days ago, but the plan has been delayed and has long exceeded the promised deadline.

Hearing this recording again now is undoubtedly a shameful and public execution for them.

What's more, this recording has been played for several days in a row, causing the Chaos Raptor Force's blood pressure to spike.

"Damn it, I'll definitely skin those Blood Raven bastards alive!"

Chaos Raptor Terminator trembled with shame and rage, as did the other Chaos Raptor Warriors.

The Blood Ravens had previously infiltrated the front lines and stolen a lot of things, including their valuable weapons.

They even disguised themselves as Chaos Raptor Warriors and ambushed some warriors, stripping them of their armor.

They had tried many times to pursue the Blood Ravens' forces, but to no avail.

Those bastards quickly moved to a new location and continued playing the execution recordings.

Since joining the ranks of the Savior and the Emperor, the Blood Ravens have adopted his style.

Use the most insulting methods possible to enrage and infuriate your enemy.

The Blood Ravens have also received special enhancements, being equipped with numerous technological relics and gear, enabling them to better conceal themselves and escape.

Although they were not as good as other units in direct combat, they made the most of their infiltration and petty theft skills.

They were very proud.

After all, Blood Raven is now stealing things under the Emperor's orders, and the sense of accomplishment is unparalleled!

This time, the Blood Raven Legion was ordered by the Emperor to come to Vigilant Star to cooperate with other legions in combat.

They wreaked havoc on Haken's position.

With the help of the mechanical goddess, she manipulated numerous loudspeaker arrays to continuously broadcast humiliating messages to the Chaos Raptor Force's lines.

"Hey hey hey~"

Suddenly, the humiliating execution recording stopped temporarily, and the figure of Gabriel, the leader of the Blood Ravens, appeared brazenly on a fortress.

Right within the sight of Haken, the Star Snatcher.

Gabriel gazed at that being, his voice carrying through the amplified array:

"Hey, isn't this our Eighty-Day Brother? Why hasn't he been upgraded to a warning star yet?"

His voice was full of sarcasm and sarcasm, instantly igniting hatred.

"Blood Raven's little thief!"

The Starslayer, Harken, instantly reached extreme red temperature, and his roar distorted nearby communication channels.

He already had a bad impression of Blood Raven—

Centuries ago, Blood Raven stole several treasures while his fleet was fighting in the Eye of Fear.

Among them is the alien star map from "The Scroll of Akshien".

Now, Blood Raven's petty thieves have further disrupted the Black Legion's important plans and humiliated his dignity.

Unforgivable!

bang——

Harken was furious.

He gripped the Hellspear tightly, the ferocious turbojet engine behind him erupted, and he charged toward the fortress area where Gabriel was at supersonic speed.

More Chaos Raptor Warriors also raised their mechanical wings and surrounded that area.

(End of this chapter)