Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Inside the royal court.

On the mechanical throne.

Tyrant Haris listened to the roaring gunfire outside the hall, his heart filled with fear and anger.

The enemy is approaching.

He will face death threats.

Even though Harris has sent out bloodthirsty warriors to fight the enemy, there are still more bloodthirsty warrior variants around as escorts.

But there is still no sense of security.

Because his body had been severely injured and was too weak to even stand up and escape.

He... is too weak...

In a daze, he seemed to see the huge blood-red figure again.

There were whispers of terror in my ears.

Those demons are saying: "Blood is sacrificed to the blood god, and the skull is sacrificed to the skull throne!"

Harris understood what those demons meant:

But if you want to gain power, you must offer killing and loyalty to that terrifying existence.

These visions had fascinated him for years.

But he never gave in.

Because he is a monarch and does not want to dedicate himself to the evil god in shame.

Harris tried his best to suppress his emotions and lowered his head.

He looked at the trembling attendants and officials below:

"I am not wrong.

If it weren't for me, this planet would have fallen long ago.

That was the instruction given by the God-Emperor.

Everything I do is for Matila, for you!

It's a pity that you never understood me.

I thought I could control that power, but that was just an illusion.

I admit my defeat, my defeat at the hands of Chaos.

I hope you don’t blame me, I’m just trying to survive..."

Zhi~

The mechanical pump operates according to the set time and injects a large amount of special sedative into the meat mountain.

But the next second——

Stab!

The mechanical claw tore off the pipeline carrying the sedative, and the blue liquid flowed down the pipeline to the ground.

Harris raised his head, his eyes glowing red, full of violent emotions.

He decided to give up resistance and welcome the power of chaos.

Only in this way can we obtain more powerful power and avoid death.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

When the attendants and officials saw this, they screamed and ran for their lives.

But it was too late, the gem door of the hall slammed shut.

Then, the sound of mechanical blades chopping flesh came from the hall.

People's screams echoed in the hall.

Blood sacrifice!

…

Outside the royal palace.

The warriors of Khorne followed the tyrant's orders and attacked their enemies.

Invaded by the power of Chaos, these warriors have long lost their minds and will massacre any life in their path.

"What are you doing?"

"You damn devils!"

"Kill them quickly!"

The first to be unlucky were a group of royal guards.

Their retreat route was within range of the Khorne warriors.

The royal guards raised their bolters and fired at the Khorne warriors, but in vain.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!"

Those Khorne warriors became even more violent after being injured.

Completely drowning the team of royal guards.

After the Khorne warriors passed by, only stumps of limbs were left on the ground.

Ron frowned as he looked at this scene.

The fighting power of these Khornes is almost as strong as that of Space Marines, and there are more of them!

Fortunately, he had prepared targeted and powerful tranquilizing bombs in advance.

The War Angels put on special dark green powerful tranquilizer bombs and began to gather in formation to deal with the enemy's arrival.

Ron came to the front of the team, the power armor suddenly emitted light, and the golden flame laurel and golden flame wings appeared.

He drew his power sword and lit the flames:

"attack!"

boom--

As soon as he finished speaking, a stray bullet hit the tens-meter-high statue of Monarch Halis in the square.

The huge monarch statue cracked and collapsed under the pull of gravity, raising dust tens of meters high.

With the roar, the battle begins!

The War Angel responsible for shooting was located at the rear of the attacking team. He raised his bolter in one movement and fired at the incoming Khorne warriors.

They shoot extremely fast.

The burst fire almost turned into a strafing fire, accurately hitting the dark green explosive bombs on the Khorne warriors.

The moment the bolt hit, green smoke exploded and penetrated into the flesh and blood of the Khorne warriors.

The high-strength sedatives and illusion potions took effect, making the Khorne warriors feel warmth and love.

After a brief period of calm, various warm images appeared in their minds:

A mother's arms, a wife's kiss, a child's call.

Or more cute and fluffy animals.

Meow meow meow~

? ? ?

Soon, the charge of the Khorne warriors stalled, and their roars became less powerful.

The combat effectiveness has been reduced a lot.

When they came to their senses, the Void Angels had already raised their spears to kill them.

The two teams collided.

"For the heavenly world!"

Duke led nearly three hundred Void Angels and rushed into the ranks of Khorne warriors.

Crazy fighting.

The blood of those Khorne warriors sprinkled on the bodies of the Void Angels, making them even more violent.

For a moment, the Khorne warriors were overwhelming and killing violently, and it was hard to tell who believed in Khorne.

Blue and white psychic lightning flashed.

Powerful psychic lightning scorched the bodies of several Khorne warriors, reducing them to charcoal.

Prue led dozens of war angels with psychic powers, slashing with chain swords and stimulating psychic powers to attack.

The Thunder Guards are divided into several formations.

Half of them were hacking and slashing in front to clear the way, while the other half were guarding Ron, and they were fighting all the way to the King's Palace with the attacking team.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer Khorne warriors on the road.

Void angels and war angels began to fight in small teams, clearing the remaining Khorne warriors.

Ron followed the Thunder Warriors and went straight into the King's Palace Hall.

Bang——

Carter kicked the gem door hard and broke it.

The moment the door broke, the bloody wind rushed out.

"Fuck, I should have worn a helmet earlier!"

Ron's face did not change, but he was roaring in his heart.

He did not wear a helmet, and the bloody wind rushed into his nose with an extremely fishy smell.

Fortunately, he had a special physique and quickly adapted to the smell.

Although it was not very comfortable.

Ron led the Thunder Guards into the hall.

He looked at the scene in front of him and took a breath of cold air.

This place is over.

Chaos has completely eroded this place.

The once luxurious gem hall has now become like a purgatory.

The walls were covered with strange demon runes, and the proliferating flesh and blood tissue was entangled on the pillars of the hall.

On the ground, corpses were everywhere.

Those poor humans died in the cruel killing, and their bodies were torn into pieces.

The skulls were piled up into a hill, and the blood flowed like a stream.

Ron looked up at the mechanical throne.

The red meat mountain was wriggling, the heavy breathing sounded like thunder, and the violent emotions gradually spread.

"Savior, you are finally here..."

Harris raised his head.

A single horn grew on one side of his forehead, his face was covered with tiny red scales, and his sharp teeth were exposed in a violent sneer.

This monarch accepted the gift of the blood god, and his body and mind fell into chaos.

With the killing energy accumulated over the years and the blessing of the blood god, he turned into a terrible killer demon.

At this moment, Harris was no longer afraid of death, but looked forward to killing.

He longed to fight against a powerful opponent!

Roar——

Harris roared, bursting out with amazing violent energy, and the amaranth wind was howling.

Fear invaded the hearts of the Thunder Warriors.

Under his gaze, several Thunder Warriors took a step back involuntarily.

But soon, those Thunder Warriors reacted.

They stood back in their original positions and looked directly at the terrible demon.

Ron led the Thunder Guards to approach the mechanical throne.

Harris was indifferent to this. He supported his chin and watched them quietly.

When the group walked to the center of the hall.

Harris showed a cruel smile and finally spoke again:

"Savior, I know you want to kill me..."

He raised his fat hand with sharp nails and pointed to a place: "But before that, you have to defeat my bloody warriors."

In the shadow of the hall, dozens of bloody warriors came out and blocked Ron and his group.

These warriors received the blessing of Khorne's power. They were nearly three meters tall and exuded a fascinating momentum.

Ron sighed.

Khorne has an old tradition. Not only do they fight one-on-one, but they also have to fight for qualifications before fighting.

Harris looked at everyone with a strong disdain:

"You are too weak.

After defeating the bloody warriors, I will give you the opportunity to challenge me!"

Good fellow, why did Harris, this coward, suddenly become so arrogant.

Is it the courage given to him by Khorne?

Looking at this arrogant guy, Ron wanted to take out the sacred urn and shoot him...