Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Unfortunately, Ron's spiritual call still did not receive any response.

The cold sun representing the God Emperor floated quietly.

The sacred light emanating from the endless spiritual energy burning on the sphere illuminates everything equally.

Fortunately, Ron was used to it, so he asked politely.

Since the God Emperor has no objection, it means he agrees.

Life was the most important thing, and we had to get to the God Emperor's side as soon as possible, so that our safety could be guaranteed.

After making the decision, Ron quickly controlled the little sun and flew towards the cold sun.

Alas, this little sun is not very fast.

It's too slow, it's just too slow!

He felt a little emotional. Fortunately, he had the blessing of the God Emperor. Otherwise, at the speed of the little sun, he would not be able to escape if he encountered danger in the subspace.

The little sun kept flying slowly like this. After struggling for a long time, it finally ran in front of the cold sun.

What he saw in front of him was the extremely huge cold sun. Since it was relatively close to the ground, he could no longer see the whole picture.

In fact, the size of the little sun in the subspace is not small anymore, about the size of half a moon.

But the size of the cold sun is fully 400 times that of the little sun!

Just from this, you can imagine what a shocking sight Ron saw.

Of course, there are no so-called physical laws in subspace, and body size is just a projection of energy or concepts.

Ron looked at the distance and felt it was still a bit far and not safe enough.

You have to keep getting closer.

Then, he controlled the little sun to continue approaching the cold sun at full speed.

Looking at the distance ahead, Ron estimated that it would take some time to fly to the target location, so he decided to stare in confusion.

Controlling this thing is too fiddly.

Set a direction and let it drive itself.

Anyway, except for the small sun and the cold sun, there is nothing else in this subspace area.

However, Ron stared in confusion and fell asleep.

I have to say, sleeping in subspace feels quite novel?

Those vulgar, pornographic, stimulating, multi-person, unsightly, and unpalatable energies continued to invade his dreams.

Hiss~

This subspace is so evil that it forced me to dream about these horrific things.

My God, this is definitely not my idea!

Ron tried his best to resist, but there was nothing he could do.

These bad contents are passed directly into the soul.

Had to watch.

The previous content is quite satisfactory.

When the plot progressed to the Battle Sister fighting several tentacled demons, he knew that this dream was not simple.

But there are things that are even more inconvenient to disclose next, and even a well-known Chaos Evil God and the Emperor have died.

The well-informed Ron was shocked and repeatedly exclaimed that the God Emperor is above.

This thing is not fun to watch, it is not loyal!

Just when Ron was criticizing deeply, a powerful psychic weapon suddenly came over and hit him hard.

Then he felt a huge psychic pressure, as if the entire planet was squeezing towards him!

Ron's consciousness suddenly woke up and he quickly looked at the direction of the pressure.

Damn, it’s too close!

The little sun flew over the head, causing the distance to be too close, making the cold sun seem to turn into a golden wall, occupying all the sight.

The extremely huge aura emanating from the spiritual energy corona immediately shocked him.

Fortunately, Ron reacted in time:

"Stop, stop, stop, we're about to hit you!"

He tried his best to control the car before making an emergency "brake" to avoid the tragic rear-end collision.

It was so dangerous, I almost had a big problem.

Ron was almost frightened to death. If he had really crashed into it, the dissipated psychic power alone would be enough to seriously injure his little sun.

Not only that, this will also become the biggest backstab against His Majesty the God-Emperor after Horus' betrayal.

If the state religion knew about this, the empire would be shaken.

I am afraid that the entire State Church, the Inquisition and even the Primarch will mobilize to search the galaxy to find Ron, and then judge him a hundred times.

What a blasphemy it is to dare to "rearend" His Majesty the Great God Emperor.

Judgment, must be judged!

Fortunately, he stopped it in time and prevented such a blasphemous behavior from happening.

After the little sun stopped, Ron controlled it to "reverse" and retreat a little.

When the little sun finally stopped in the right place, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally safe.

Full of security, now let’s see which evil entity with no eyes dares to come and eat me!

After calming down, Ron suddenly remembered, had the God-Emperor just given him a psychic punch?

He looked at the cold sun. He was still so calm, as if nothing had happened.

But Ron knew in his heart that it was the God Emperor who reminded him and prevented him from getting hurt.

It has to be said that the God Emperor still loves and protects his junior human race.

Even if he did such a thing, He would not be angry or even punish him.

This is too good to be true.

I'm afraid even the original body who is like a "blood son" is not treated like this, right?

Why does the God-Emperor treat him so well?

Ron was full of doubts. He thought of a certain possibility and began to worry:

"The God-Emperor doesn't want him to grow up and sit on the golden toilet for him, right?"

This is too scary.

How tortured it would be to be a big lightbulb in Holy Terra and protect the empire for endless years.

I can't bear such a heavy responsibility.

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but have great respect for the God Emperor.

The God Emperor really loves the human race. Even if he is severely injured, he will use his last ounce of strength to protect everything about the human race.

He is the true saint.

Ron secretly made up his mind that when he becomes stronger in the future, he will protect the human race and share the pressure for the God Emperor and his elders.

As for the golden toilet, he won't sit on it. The empire cannot do without the God-Emperor...

If the God-Emperor really insists on sitting on the golden throne that represents the supreme position of mankind, then there is no need to be afraid.

Even if he is willing to sit down, he doesn't have the ability?

Time is still long, Ron must have at least five hundred worlds or more territory to support him before he is qualified to stand on the stage.

That's just standing on the stage, having a place in this cruel purgatory galaxy, and having the capital to confront the forces of chaos head-on.

He is still far away from replacing the God Emperor.

By then, no one knows how long thousands of years have passed.

So Ron was not afraid. He hugged the God Emperor first and let his old man's thighs develop.

With this relationship, who dares to say that he is not the chosen one by the God Emperor.

From now on, he will dare to openly promote that he is one of the spokespersons of the God Emperor!

Ron must seize this opportunity and make good use of the little sun's ability to regain the planet, start an expedition to save the planet from the dark side of the empire, and occupy more territories.

Then use the power of faith to become stronger.

He didn't want his body to be destroyed and become a cold sun in the subspace like the God-Emperor.

As for now, he wanted to finish the second half of the unsightly dream.

We’ve just arrived at the key plot point!

Just when Ron fell asleep and was about to continue watching.

Suddenly, a huge spiritual energy wave came...