Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 737 Savior: Wow, this guy even surrenders with such style?
"what--

Pain! Torture!
Come, you insignificant humans, kneel before me and tear your flesh apart to enjoy this ultimate pleasure!

The rebel Keris raised his magnificent spear, and a mist of pleasure spread, his tentacles reveling in the frenzy.

It was like a declaration before a charge, a painful trial.

More chaotic demons surged in from behind him, creating a chaotic dance of demons.

That is an evil force capable of destroying any civilized world.

They couldn't wait to enjoy human blood and souls.

Just as Keris was getting excited, a terrifying aura enveloped him.

It sent a chill down his spine, and his demonic body trembled slightly.

The disobedient looked up and seemed to see something terrifying, and immediately took a few steps back.

"Wha...what?!"

Kerrius's pupils suddenly contracted.

At this moment, the Imperial forces are silently closing in from a distance.

The direction from which that terrifying aura was directed was even more dazzling with golden light.

In the field of vision, Space Marines and war vehicles stood guard in a mountain-shaped formation before the palace steps.

But none of that matters. What matters is the hateful being surrounded by the crowd, clad in the gleaming gold True One Armor and with a fierce crimson cloak.

His imposing gaze instilled fear in the demon.

That is--

Hope Primarch, Imperial Emperor, Demon Eater, Chaos Raider, Netherstorm, Second Sun, Guardian of the Machine Goddess, Swarm Destroyer, Warp Butcher, and the Abominable Cursed One!

hum~
"What kind of class do you have that you dare to come to Holy Terra?"

Ron stood at the forefront of the line, mobilizing his power to release his psionic projection.

The phantom stood before the palace like a golden giant, allowing all the demons to witness its mighty presence.

As his authority in the warp continues to grow, he has reached the point where his appearances come with special effects.

Especially in energy-dense regions of subspace.

Exuding domineering aura!

At this moment, Ron's majesty as the savior profoundly affected the warp, with countless remnants of souls and shadows whispering and marveling in fear.

They praise the name and title of that being, and recount the terrible deeds of that being.

These voices are everywhere, lingering in the ears of all demons who enter the real world.

It was as if humans had heard a terrifying sound.

It instilled fear in the demons.

The savior merely appeared, and his aura alone was enough to suppress the demons' clamor!

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

The demons of the warp have all heard of that being's terrifying reputation or witnessed his cruel acts, and are filled with fear and dread.

They knew that the savior brought not only death, but something even more terrible than death.

But now, he has come face to face with that despicable human being.

"Lord of Pleasure!" the Rebel Keris took a deep breath.

At this moment, he also vaguely spotted the countless hellish missiles on the orbital fortress platform, capable of causing extreme pollution and suffering.

Their damage to demons is no less than the corrosive and tormenting effect of chaotic fel energy on humanity!

But this rebel was more afraid of the savior, the butcher of the warp, to the point that even his four- or five-meter-tall demonic body was somewhat numb.

"Has the savior set his sights on me and is about to attack me? What despicable methods will he use?"

Keris was scared.

He stood frozen in place, his mind racing, trying to find a way to deal with the attack.

Once the savior makes a move, it will be difficult to escape.

You can't exactly fight that person one-on-one; what's the difference between that and suicide?
"If the high-ranking demons unite and attack together, perhaps there's still a sliver of a chance to survive?!"

That's what Carey thought.

Just as the great demon of pleasure was hesitating, he suddenly heard a thud beside him.

Even a Chaos Demon has knelt down!
"Ah, our revered savior..."

The treacherous lord Varokus smoothly knelt down, his dazzling wings spreading across the ground as he forced a smile, his crow's beak stretching to his ears.

Every word he uttered was so subservient and obsequious:
"Please listen to this truth, which is so humble it is almost faded."

I apologize for trespassing on your property and will leave with deep remorse.

If you spare my life today, that will be your greatest victory tomorrow.

Varokus will spend the rest of his life in gratitude and praise for your kindness and divine might, so that posterity may remember you..."

The kneeling lord almost prostrated himself, gently presenting his most expensive staff to the ground.

To show submission:

"After all, isn't it a more pleasing hymn to praise your victory than death to let me live?"

The moment Varokus saw the savior, the emperor of the empire, he was completely terrified.

He witnessed the savior stuffing the cursed weapon into the weaver's chrysanthemum in the underworld.

Let that poor fellow burn to ashes in agony.

Now the Savior possesses an even more terrifying hellish weapon—a combination of the power of the Cursed and the art of the Plague.

What a terrifying outcome it would be if that being used hellish weapons to attack in the same way!
This treacherous lord even foresaw his tragic end in the web of fate.

Without any hesitation, he frantically searched along the path of fate and found the best way to survive.

That means surrendering immediately!
Then he humbly laid down his weapon and knelt down to beg for mercy.

That was the only way to survive and avoid extreme horror.

Moreover, he only squeezed into reality through the crack to join in the fun and cause trouble, not to come and attack on orders from the Lord of Change.

Why risk your life like that?!

Currently, only the incarnations of the gods and the chief demon in the warp are qualified to fight the savior.

The treacherous lord's swift knee slide immediately shocked the rebellious Keris beside him.

He hadn't expected that the treacherous lord would be so afraid.

That crow is shameless and demoralizing!

The other Chaos Demons who squeezed into reality along the crack were also stunned by this scene.

The once noisy battlefield fell silent, fear spread, and even the demons stopped roaring and howling.

They stopped in their tracks, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

That being, through countless deeds and cruel methods, instilled fear in the beings of the warp.

"traitor……"

Just as the rebellious Keris was about to speak and mock the treacherous lord, a hateful gaze swept over him.

The savior, the butcher of the warp, stared at him with a threatening gaze that sent chills down Keris's spine.

He suddenly realized that with the treacherous lord kneeling down, he was now standing alone in the front row.

So eye-catching.

The meaning behind that person's existence is quite obvious—

Steaming buns, aren't you using the right utensils?!

"what to do?!"

As Kerrius faced the savior's gaze, he nervously swallowed.

Despite his fear, he gripped his spear tightly, maintaining his fighting stance.

This rebel, this darling of pleasure, has his own pride.

He did not want to give up so easily, to kneel down and submit to the savior like that cunning lord of change.

“We may still have a chance. The gods will soon notice this place and send reinforcements.”

Keris did not completely lose his will to fight; he was still thinking about the situation of the war.

There are now about twenty high-level Chaos Demons arriving in this area, which can be considered a powerful Chaos vanguard force.

They don't need to defeat the savior or storm the palace; as long as they hold this rift line, the Chaos Gods can continuously extend their power into it, widening the rift.

In this way, Chaos will have endless military support, just like the massive rift beneath the palace, becoming an unhealable wound for the human empire.

The human empire only has one emperor, which is not enough to stop the wounds of the newly emerging veil!
"No matter how you look at it, this is a perfect opportunity for Chaos to seize endless lives from the human empire and turn Terra into a paradise for demons!" Keris thought bitterly.

Now all they need is the courage to continue fighting, to unite and resist the attacks of the Savior and the Imperial forces, and to hold out for a while.

That's something that can be done!
"Warriors of Chaos..."

Keris slowly turned his head and squeezed out a voice from his throat, wanting to unite the Chaos Demon and the demon army.

He was a renowned commander in the warp, and even fought a fierce battle with Saint Gilles during the Battle of Signas.

This rebel firmly believed that the Chaos Demons had mustered the courage to fight and organize their defenses.

There is still a chance to salvage the situation.

While hellish weapons are indeed terrifying, the demons have also developed some defensive measures.

It won't collapse all at once.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he found that the chaotic demons behind him had quietly retreated a few steps.

Even the evil flames burning on the demonic body subsided.

He looked like he had given up.

???

Am I the only one among the Chaos Demons who's charging in?!
Kairis is numb.

He hadn't expected that the Chaos Demons were all so docile, showing none of the characteristics of Warp Demons.

They were terrified of attracting the attention of that warp killer, which would lead to their tragic fate.

The Chaos Demons were also filled with regret.

They scrambled along the cracks to reach reality, eager to indulge in the pain, fear, and fresh flesh of humanity.

Who could have imagined that he would suddenly find himself in the imperial capital, within a densely packed encirclement guarded by the savior?

There’s no way to fight this battle!

In particular, they had heard that the Saviors had been capturing demons in recent years to advance warp technology.

Once sent to that being's abhorrent base, even suicide becomes impossible.

very scary.

Even more terrifying is that many shameful Chaos Demons abandoned their identities and quietly joined the Savior.

They disguised themselves to lure innocent demons into abominable traps, then captured them and sent them to the Savior's Chaos Research Park base to work for the Empire or research weapons.

The demons fearfully called that area the Hell Park.

People turn pale at the mere mention of it.

Under such circumstances, these great demons who had rushed in to kill without the support of the Chaos Gods naturally dared not act rashly.

They feared the horrific methods of the savior, the butcher of the warp.

Some chaotic beings even hope that other chaotic demons will fight the Imperial forces to draw the Savior's attention, so that they can take the opportunity to retreat.

They don't need to outrun the Savior, they just need to be faster than the other Chaos Demons.

Some unsavory elements are subtly instigating and misleading:
"Those who defy me, rise up!"

"We cannot retreat. Our fate has already been sealed. There is only one way out: fight! Charge forward!"

"How arrogant is this savior! We are the battle-hardened darlings of Chaos, and we must never allow the gods to be disgraced..."

A cunning, shrill voice echoed in the ears of Keris and the other Chaos Demons, stirring their emotions.

That didn't seem to have much effect; the fear of the savior overwhelmed the fighting will of the chaotic beings.

When the rebellious Keris saw the cowardly appearance of the Chaos Demons and their attempts to incite chaos and escape, he couldn't help but laugh in anger.

He hadn't expected that the Chaos Demons wouldn't even have the courage to resist, and would be like a pile of loose sand.

"Pathetic coward!"

Kairis glanced at the Chaos Demons and snorted coldly.

Amidst numerous gazes, he raised his head and stared directly at the savior, the butcher of the subspace, his imposing aura undiminished!
bang-

With great force, Keris slammed his ornate spear and shield, adorned with jewels and tentacles, into the ground.

Then, in a chivalrous manner, he knelt down to show submission.

He voted too!

The rebels realized that the battle was hopeless, and that if they continued to resist, they would incur the wrath of the savior and the butcher of the warp.

He would not be as foolish as some Chaos Demons might expect, rushing forward and becoming a sacrifice for other Chaos beings as they escape.

"Your Excellency the Savior."

I, the rebel, the darling of the Dark Prince, have no intention of fighting you.

We will withdraw all our troops as a sign of our respect for you…

Kairis maintained an elegant posture, trying her best not to look so disheveled.

Even when surrendering, the darling of pleasure still exudes such swagger that anyone who didn't know better would think he had won.

Many of the Chaos Demons, looking at this useless idiot, secretly choked on their own saliva.

"It seems even the darling of the Lord of Pleasure knows what it means to be a wise man when he sees the right opportunity."

The Chaos Gods didn't have time to intervene in this matter, otherwise things wouldn't have turned out this way.

They couldn't possibly let such a good opportunity to attack slip by.

Ron looked down at the disobedient and thought to himself.

He stood on the palace steps with an air of imperial grandeur, radiating a divine aura.

As the field of vision swept across, those chaotic beings dropped their weapons and made gestures of surrender or submission.

Some chaotic beings have even shed their armor.

That was an inevitable outcome.

The favorites of the Chaos Gods were inherently hostile and combative towards each other, and had no sense of honor or morality.

Like warp pirates, they can only burn, kill, plunder, and fight when the wind is favorable; they cannot hold out in difficult circumstances.

Now that I have intimidated them, a fight is naturally out of the question.

"Savior above!"

"What majesty and awe-inspiring power..."

The savior's suppression of the Chaos Demons deeply shocked the Imperial warriors who witnessed it.

They worshipped that being more and more, their blood boiling with passion.

This is the Primarch of Hope, the Emperor of the Empire!

Especially those Imperial warriors who had fought against Chaos for a long time and had just returned, their eyes were bloodshot, and tears could be seen faintly.

They had been to too many chaotic and turbulent civilized worlds and witnessed too much suffering inflicted by demons.

Every battle was so difficult, accompanied by countless sacrifices.

Even after the Chaos Demons retreated, they still clamored to take away the souls and lives they had plundered.

Now, the Chaos Demons don't even have the courage to fight against the Savior and the Imperial Armed Forces.

The balance of power has shifted dramatically!

They had never felt so triumphant, and suddenly felt more at ease and confident.

These warriors knew that they had a savior behind them and a powerful human empire!
Some Imperial warriors began to believe the rumors that humanity was not far from advancing into the Warp and utilizing its power.

In fact, the new Empire has already begun drawing up the latest version of the map of human territory, officially designating the warp as lost territory of the Empire.

In short, that place has belonged to humans since ancient times and awaits further recapture!

In any case, according to the savior's idea, if the empire is poor, it should maintain its current status; if it is rich, it should expand its territory and head towards the stars and the sea.

Humanity has defended itself for so long and endured so much suffering; it's time to fight back.

While the Imperial warriors were filled with fervor, the Chaos Demons grew increasingly terrified, and almost no demon dared to take up a weapon anymore.

All the other demons have surrendered. If I were to hold a weapon again, wouldn't that be suicide?
"Ah, once again praise the mercy of His Majesty the Savior!"

The treacherous lord Varokus lowered his body even further, his buttocks sticking up in the air, forming a loyal arc.

It was so obsequious.

Now all he wants is to get out of this awful place as soon as possible.

The warp has undergone new changes, and the Lord of Change and the other gods are waiting to extend their power here.

Issued an imperial edict.

Or they might send those corrupted Primarchs or demon princes.

If this place becomes the vanguard battlefield, the first one to suffer will be yourself, who is at the very front!
(End of this chapter)