Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 715 Savior: Victory Settlement, Giving Some Souls to the Space Necromancers?

"sun!"

The burning, glowing object approaching from afar stirred the blood of the warriors and believers.

They chanted the name of the savior and offered their reverence.

The higher beings and the technical priests were equally shocked by the savior's destructive methods.

That was a fragment of a star!

Extremely hot stellar debris was being emitted in some form and was hurtling toward Blackrock Fortress at high speed.

The unimaginable high temperature and impact force are more powerful than any meteorite, and can create terrifying destructive power!
Inside the main hall of the Chaos Temple in the Blackrock Omen Ark.

"Ah, what a moving and tragic scene, like an epic tragedy."

"Look at your fleet, Savior! They're like insignificant insects trying to stop a rolling wheel."

Irebas sat on his throne, mocking the savior and showing off his ancient Terran proverbs.

He shook his head, as if sighing: "Unfortunately, their struggles are futile; the great hand of fate had already taken this into account."

As soon as Eribus finished speaking, numerous Chaos warships appeared on the other side of Blackrock Fortress.

The Chaos Warship approached and held off Blackrock Fortress, using its engines to increase thrust and accelerate towards Vigilant Star.

The combined thrust of these Chaos warships' engines, along with the Blackrock Fortress's own large propulsion engines, made them an enemy that the Redemption Third Fleet could not overcome.

Unless more fleets arrive and are sacrificed.

Even so, there wasn't enough time.

That's why Eribas was so proud; with the Empire's current capabilities, it was impossible to stop the suicidal assault on Blackrock Fortress.

He stared at the savior, his tone sarcastic and mocking:
"Blackrock Fortress will enter the planet's gravitational field. Good things will happen in 130 breaths."

That was a sacred number I specially chose for you, a sacred number belonging to the false emperor, to celebrate this moment.

Soon, everyone will see the grandest fireworks I bestow upon you and the empire.

Irebus was very excited.

That would be his first victory in the struggle against the savior and the emperor, enough to break that arrogant fellow's heart.

However, when he looked up, he saw the savior looking down and making some kind of call, and he was immediately a little angry.

That being ignored him!

Iribus took a deep breath: "Savior, your futile struggle only makes you look more pathetic."

All the threads of fate have pointed to victory in my favor!

Ron ended the psionic communication and slowly looked up.

He said with a hint of regret, "Little Ba, you should stay away from that big idiot, the Master of All Changes, in the future. He has no future there."

His predictions about fate are no longer accurate, especially in my case. I have acquired higher knowledge that that big silly bird could not fathom.

If you want to know, I can tell you a little bit.

The savior's unbridled disregard for the Chaos Gods caused Eribus's pupils to shrink sharply.

The psychic senses of this Hand of Fate were frantically warning him not to investigate the words of the Savior.

Iribus sneered, "You don't need to play tricks. Just watch the fireworks I create, and you will hear the wails of countless souls."

Ron didn't continue, and to be honest, he wasn't too willing to reveal the secrets of the higher dimensions.

Especially considering that the Well of Eternity was almost blown up last time.

He looked down and sensed it for a moment, then gave a cold laugh: "Sorry, I can't see the fireworks you sent."

But it's okay, you'll see the exploding hot air balloon I sent you soon..."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Irebas immediately realized that something was wrong.

The savior's composure suggests a possible shift in events; could the enemy possibly stop Blackrock Fortress?!
He suddenly turned his head to look at the airspace where Blackrock Fortress was located and found that the Imperial fleet was retreating to both sides.

It was as if they were trying to avoid something.

Immediately afterwards, Irebas saw a burning sun.

Star God fragments?

No, it was a projectile formed from a fragment of a star!

"How is this possible? How could the ancient weapons of the Fear of Death appear in the Vigilant Star System?"
Why would those resurrected space undead help the Empire?!

Irebas was panicking; his body was trembling. He couldn't understand why, and he hadn't received any relevant information.

For the subspace, the existence of space necromancy is practically an empty void.

On one hand, space necromancers have no souls and are insulators of psionic energy; on the other hand, their tomb technology can suppress the spread of warp energy.

It can also create isolation zones on the scale of the Exorcism Dead Zone to prevent any subspace infiltration.

Of course, more importantly, Ron was too fast. He had just arrived on Fanes Star and taken control of the situation.

The first priority was to have the tomb engineers transfer the ancient weapon—the Sphere of Eternity—to the Vigilant System before gradually evacuating the planet's population and activating the tomb fleet.

The transfer of the Sphere of Eternity was carried out in a very secretive manner, using the Black Stone shielding device to cover its tracks until it was placed in the asteroid belt near the Vigilant Star.

To prevent the information from being leaked, only he and the tomb engineers knew about it, thus blocking the spread of the information as much as possible.

In other words, before Ron arrived at the warning star, the system was already protected by a super cannon capable of launching stellar debris.

In fact, he didn't know what kind of enemy he was about to face; he just felt that having more firepower was never a bad thing.

Unexpectedly, the ancient weapon, the Sphere of Eternity, actually played a role and became a decisive factor.

Otherwise, the Empire's fleet alone would find it difficult to withstand Blackrock Fortress, and even if it did, it would pay a heavy price.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Erebas reacted immediately and issued an order for the Chaos Fleet under his command to retreat.

Since Blackrock Fortress couldn't be defended, it would be good to recover some losses. That Chaos Fleet was his core force.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain; there was no time left.

bang——

Golden firelight swept across the dome, illuminating everyone's faces.

As Iribus watched in horror, burning fragments of the star flew past the Blackrock Omen Ark and struck the Blackrock Fortress.

A dazzling burst of fire erupted, instantly tearing apart the Chaos Shield of Blackrock Fortress. The entire outer fortress turned crimson, cracked, and collapsed, while the center suffered a fatal blow.

It was a visible impact explosion, with molten iron splattering everywhere, engulfing all the chaotic life inside.

This process all occurs within milliseconds.

The stellar fragment crashed into the deepest part of Blackrock Fortress, and the engulfing flames that followed consumed everything, including the Chaos Fleet behind it.

The Eternal Sphere destroyed its target with overwhelming speed, creating a dazzling display of space fireworks.

The debris from the destruction of the black behemoth scattered in all directions, with a batch of debris flying toward the warning star.

Fortunately, those small fragments of wreckage no longer had much momentum or power.

The Redemption Third Fleet, which had been waiting for a long time, quickly executed the interception order, using dense torpedo arrays and even the ship's hull to block the incoming wreckage and debris.

They were very well organized and in good order.

"Do not……"

Irebas stumbled back a few steps and fell back onto the flesh throne.

He failed, utterly defeated; the meticulously designed trap did nothing to harm the savior.

More importantly, the savior has torn apart all the chaotic force fields and flesh and blood, and is about to ascend the throne!

"Savior, this is not over yet!"

Eribas raised his scepter and created a magical teleportation circle on the ground.

The plan had failed, and he didn't want to stay here and suffer humiliation; there were even grander plans waiting to be executed.

That was the real final war, a direct strike at the throat of the Empire. Compared to that, the war on Vigilant Star was nothing.

However, just as the magic circle lit up, it was invaded by a new force, and then the circle was torn apart, and the savior stepped out from the torn area.

"Clown, have you forgotten that I am also a psionicist?"

A psionicist more powerful than you.

Using the power of the magic circle, Ron arrived directly in front of Eribas, then pulled him off the throne and sat down himself.

He was like a supreme king, trampling the so-called Dark Apostles and the Hand of Fate under his feet.

Now that victory has been achieved, we should thoroughly humiliate the enemy.

"No, stop..."

Eribus struggled desperately but was powerless, his eyes filled with even more fear as he watched the savior's psionic claws reach out. He realized what the savior was about to do.

what--

Amidst screams, Ron peeled away the carefully maintained mask of Irebas, leaving scars not only on the body but also on the soul.

To prevent it from ever healing.

That's the only way to truly leave pain and shadow on this great traitor and shameless clown of the empire.

Moreover, the pattern of the scar looks a bit like a pile of dog poop.

No matter how many times Erebus is resurrected or how many bodies he takes, the scars and marks left by Ron will always remain, like a persistent, incurable wound.

"I will kill you, my savior! You just wait!"

Enraged and overwhelmed by humiliation, Irebas lost all his composure and roared, "One day, I will..."

However, the next moment, his neck was snapped, and he never had a chance to speak again.

Ron, too lazy to listen to Irebas's harsh words, humiliated him severely and then executed him.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the raging psionic flames incinerated the corpse of Erebas.

Ron knew that this guy wasn't truly dead; the Chaos Gods had been protecting his soul all along.

He could only inflict the deepest damage on the other person's soul.

I'm afraid that soon, that guy Iribus will be back causing trouble with his ugly scars on his face.

But it doesn't matter. After I took Blackrock, the war between the Empire and Chaos has already shifted from offense to defense.

Soon, the Chaos Gods will know what regret is, and what it means to beg, "Please stop messing with me!"

Ron looked down at Vigilant Star from his throne, the psionic flames on his body turning the flesh of the throne golden.

It looks as if he's sitting on the golden throne, using just a little psionic trick.

"Hiss~
This is a bit unlucky...

Ron belatedly realized what was happening and quickly descended from the golden throne to observe the surrounding battle situation in front of the dome.

The Redemption Third Fleet protected the Vigilant Planet well, intercepting most of the debris, and the rest that fell onto the planet did not cause much damage.

As for the space wars within the galaxy, they gradually subsided.

After the Eternal Sphere destroyed Blackrock Fortress, the alien heretics realized that things were hopeless, gradually ceased the war, and withdrew from the system.

The first to evacuate were several Ark Eldar, followed by the Necromancer's Tomb Fleet, and even the massive Tyranid Hive Fleet that was approaching the star system was slowly turning around.

The special matter on the warning star is certainly attractive, and it can also use swarms of insects and special chitinous armor to block the high-heat star debris.

But that's not worth it; it would result in the loss of too much precious biomass, which would be unbearable.

After weighing their options, the unknown Tyranid hive fleet decided to turn its attention to finding new feeding grounds.

Finally, there was the Greenskin warlord, who, finding the Vigilant Star no longer bustling, also piloted his combat satellite away.

They also took some newly joined green-skinned smart kids with them.

What he didn't know was that those clever boys were followers of Green-skinned Rogo, and that the related belief would spread rapidly.

With the departure of the Greenskin warlords, the intensity of combat on Vigilant Star has decreased to a normal level.

Imperial fleets are increasingly converging on the Vigilant Star.

Ron watched this scene and finally breathed a sigh of relief, quite satisfied.

This means that they can acquire this warning star system and its black stone deposits at a lower cost.

The relevant research plan can now be launched.

From now on, the battle for Vigilant Star is basically a victory. All that remains is to clean up the planet, which you don't need to worry about anymore.

Ron sent people to receive the Blackrock Omen Ark, which was itself a valuable resource.

After that, he went to the Vigilant Star to take charge and prevent any accidents.

He had theoretically gained control of the Vigilant Star, but he was still uneasy because he didn't have complete control over the item.

After Ron's landing ships entered the atmosphere, countless troop transport ships filled the airspace of the Vigilant Planet.

The Empire gained air superiority over the Vigilant Star, allowing ground troops to enter in large numbers instead of the small-scale infiltrations of the past, and without the worry of being burned by the enemy.

That would be a thorough cleaning.

At this moment, somewhere on the planet Vigilant, the Star Reaper Harken lies on the ground, barely breathing.

His head was constantly being pounded by the green-skinned giant club, and he was surrounded by fallen Chaos Raptor Warriors.

Most of the Chaos Raptor Warriors are bald.

After Harken chased the Blood Ravens to this basin, he was suddenly ambushed by a group of cunning and fierce greenskins who were shouting "Brother Rog."

The Blood Ravens then joined the attack, attacking them alongside the Greenskins.

The Chaos Raptor Force was powerless to resist; not only were they brutally beaten, but their weapons and armor were also stripped off.

That Blood Raven thief deserves to die!
"Damn...damn..."

Harken raised his hand to try to retaliate, but then his head was slammed hard against the ground, and his vision slowly went dark.

In Yu Guangzhong's eyes, the star hunter could vaguely see an overwhelming number of Imperial landing ships.

He knew it was all over, and the planet would belong to the Empire.

Indeed, once the imperial allied forces arrived on the surface, they quickly occupied various regions.

Hundreds and thousands of engineering titans are advancing while building new defensive lines, and the fortresses and strongholds controlled by the alien heretics are even more difficult to withstand specialized demolition machinery.

Their fortress was quickly destroyed by the drills, buckets, and bulldozer blades covering the power field, and could not hold out for long.

Even if you hide in an underground tunnel, you can't avoid the attack of bunker-buster missiles.

The roar on the Vigilant Star is now several times stronger than before, but it is entirely the result of the Empire's unilateral bombing and artillery barrage.

Such a roar is so reassuring.

Inside the trenches of the defensive line, many soldiers who had persevered for many days and were completely exhausted fell asleep immediately upon hearing this.

Based on their experience, they knew they didn't need to hold on any longer, especially after seeing the banner of the Savior's honor; a saturation force would fill all the trenches.

As for the bombardment with overwhelming firepower, it works better than any lullaby; they sleep soundly, and so do the enemy.

"traitor!"

Inside the royal palace in Saint Harbor, Calga suddenly sat up from his unconscious state like a raging beast, causing even the magnificent bed beneath him to collapse due to the sudden burst of power.

His anger was evident.

Calgarh clearly remembered being attacked by Horus, the emperor's rebellious son and traitor.

Although he fought back fiercely, he was still knocked down.

After his outburst, the deputy commander of the Extreme Legion realized he was in a safe zone and quickly calmed down.

"adjutant."

He quickly got up, eager to know the current situation of the battle.

"Prince Calgarh, the war is over, and His Majesty the Savior has recaptured Vigilant Star."

At this moment, a high-ranking medical nun entered and scanned the other person's body: "Your condition has improved, but you still need further rest."

To cleanse the body of residual corrosive energy.

His Majesty has arranged a thirteen-day recuperation program for you at the Holy Terra Sanctuary. Please depart as soon as possible.

???

Calga was a little confused.

I was attacked and knocked unconscious shortly after arriving. I woke up after a nap, and I've already won the fight. Now I have to go to the Sanctuary for a full-service bath?!
This victory came somewhat unexpectedly, and even made him feel a little guilty.

But since it was the emperor's arrangement, he had no choice but to accept it.

After dressing properly, the deputy commander of the Extreme Legion went to pay his respects to His Majesty.

He then set off with the warriors who had received the honors to return to Holy Terra.

After their recovery period ends, they will likely have new missions to carry out.

Inside the temporary sanctuary of the Savior.

Ron was handling various government affairs at his desk while also keeping an eye on the excavation progress of the Blackstone mine.

Now that the Vigilant Star has been mostly cleared, they have begun to excavate this precious treasure and transport it back in batches.

"Yes, the Kalozasa dynasty also needs to be dealt with; their soul problem needs to be resolved..."

After receiving a warm greeting from the Crowned King and the Living Metal Governor Zabok, Ron suddenly thought of this rather difficult and important question.

(End of this chapter)