Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

"Alas, this is the result of being eroded by Chaos..."

Arriving in front of the throne, Ron couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the huge pile of red meat.

He had memories of the Moff in his mind.

More than ten years ago, Ron Grant followed the old governor to Matila.

At that time, Matila was rich and prosperous, and it was the center and largest trade node of the Goli star region.

The purpose of their coming was to attend the banquet.

A grand banquet lasting several weeks, almost all the nobles in the sector will come.

The banquet venue was set up on an airship several kilometers long.

The nobles wore gorgeous dresses and enjoyed the most luxurious and rare food in the galaxy.

At the same time, they are discussing trade between planets.

At the banquet, he met Harris.

A calm and ambitious monarch, tall and straight, like a lion.

It has to be said that under the governance of Harris.

Matila and even the Goli sector experienced a brief period of prosperity.

But in just a few decades, Harris fell to the erosion of Chaos.

All that was left was this pile of rotting red meat filled with filth and stench.

It almost dragged Matila and even the star region into the endless abyss.

Of course, it's not all his fault.

The occurrence of the Great Rift has brought countless planets and even star regions into ruin.

Even if it were someone else, the result would not be much better, and it might even get worse.

If you don’t talk about anything else, let’s talk about the star of Urs.

If Ron hadn't arrived, he would have had a little sun that looked like a plug-in, and he would have hugged the golden and thick legs of the God Emperor.

It has long since succumbed to the erosion of chaos and aliens.

Maybe by now, all human beings on the planet will be dead, leaving only chaos demons and chickens, thieves and bugs messing around.

Ron sighed and ordered:

"Burn it..."

For such a chaotic product, it is safer to quickly bake it at high temperature.

Lest he suddenly commit suicide again.

Under the Mechanical Throne, the battle continues.

Except for Carter, the other Thunder guards went down to support.

The remaining blood-crushing warriors are nothing to fear.

The two war angels responsible for tactical support received the order and immediately left the battlefield and rushed to the Mechanical Throne.

They are equipped with MK. Heretic flamethrowers.

It was a flamethrower designed for use by Space Marines. It sprayed a mixture of more volatile liquid chemicals that would adhere to the target and continue to burn.

The resulting ultra-high temperature is enough to destroy the activity of any carbon-based tissue.

As soon as the two war angels arrived in front of the throne, before they could start the jets, a change occurred.

The Mechanical Throne suddenly started to move, and the force field appeared again.

The two war angels were affected by the repulsive force field and flew away instantly.

Carter reacted quickly and immediately inserted the chain saw sword into the ground to stabilize himself so as not to be expelled.

However, Ron, who was closer to the throne, was not affected in any way.

Boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly there was a heartbeat sound in the red flesh mountain, and red light came out from the flesh and blood.

"Damn it, it's so outrageous to fake a corpse so quickly, isn't it?"

Ron clearly saw a blood ball beating inside the meat mountain.

Swells to a degree visible to the naked eye.

Phew——

A pair of sharp devil horns pierced the blood ball, and a tall and muscular devil body emerged from it!

His face was hideous and ugly, his mouth breathed out sparking hot air, and the tiny scales all over his body were shaking.

The demon slowly straightened his body, and as he moved, a pair of huge wings slowly unfolded.

Exudes extreme intimidation.

"Beware of the devil!"

Carter's reaction was extremely fast. He roared and suddenly stepped forward and slashed with his sword.

But the devil was faster. He raised his claws and missed the chainsaw sword, then raised his legs and kicked him hard.

The huge hoof hit Carter's chest, and the violent blow created air waves visible to the naked eye.

Bang——

? ? ?

In anger and confusion, Carter was kicked hard and flew out, smashing through the wall on the other side of the hall and flying out of the hall.

Hiss~

This sudden battle made Ron take a breath.

Fortunately, according to his induction, Carter's vitality was still there, but he vomited some blood and had many broken ribs.

This is the norm.

Carter often does this to himself during training.

The demon is nearly four meters tall.

He roared angrily, his fangs exposed, and blood scattered in the wind:

"Power, unparalleled power!"

That was the voice of Harris, who had officially become a demon.

Over the decades, he killed tens of billions of lives.

Blessed by the power of Khorne, this murderous energy fed back into him, transforming him into a terrifying bloodthirsty demon.

For some reason, Harris felt that the great Blood God never seemed to care about him.

Even when he turned into a demon, there were no glances from him.

But he believed it.

As long as you slaughter this sector, you can become a great demon and have the opportunity to go to the Brass Fortress to meet the Blood God.

Harris folded his wings.

He stepped forward and looked down at Ron, showing a cold smile:

"Savior, do you know that I intentionally give you the opportunity to come to me.

Because this way we can catch you better, lest you get scared and run away.

I don’t want to look for a mouse hiding around..."

Ron subconsciously leaned back and hid, frowned and raised his hand to fan in front of his face.

The sparks of this damn demon were about to hit his face.

He looked at Harris and smiled gently: "Is it possible that I predicted your prediction?"

Harris was a little annoyed:

"What do you mean?"

"Actually, I'm more afraid that you will run away"

Ron followed Carter and others up to prevent any accidents.

He can also be used as bait to make the enemy take it lightly.

And he kept staring at the red meat mountain on the throne, just because he was afraid that Harris would run away.

If the demonized Harris ran away, the subsequent damage and trouble would be enough to give people a headache.

Ron moved his fists:

"I haven't fought for more than ten years. If you have the ability, don't run away..."

Harris was furious, clenched his fists and raised his hands, wanting to smash the savior into a meat paste.

"Arrogant, your strength is not even as good as your warriors!"

However, the next second, he was stunned.

He clearly felt that the energy of the human in front of him was skyrocketing.

Ron has been suppressing and isolating the power of faith to prevent the divinity of the little sun from excessively affecting his body and mind.

At the same time, it can save the continuous consumption of faith power, which is very frugal.

But that does not mean that his strength has not increased.

His body is like a container, which is constantly expanding, but the energy in the container is empty at ordinary times.

Now, Ron has unlocked the restrictions, and a huge amount of faith power is instantly poured into his body.

His eyes are filled with golden light, and his body is wrapped with small golden lightning. His momentum directly breaks through the blood on the ground.

This wave of energy infusion consumes 10 million hope power.

Ron \u0026 Normal State Version!

After returning to normal state, although Ron's power is not as good as the original body or the big demon, it should be enough to deal with the demon Harris.

"Die!"

Harris reacted and smashed his fists down.

Bang——

Ron raised his arm to block the blow, and the powerful impact caused the steel ground under his feet to dent.

"Golden big fist!"

His fist ignited brilliant golden lightning, and he slammed the enemy's chin in the sound of air explosion.

The huge force twisted and deformed Harris's jaw, and the burning of psychic energy made his wound burnt black.

This is the power of "Melee Mage", double blessing!

Soon, Harris recovered and fought with Ron.

The destructive power of the two people's battle was extremely strong, and the sound of air explosions continued to appear, causing half of the mechanical throne to collapse.

The battle between the strong did not have too many fancy tricks, and it was over with a strong hammer!

Ron and Harris fought all the way to the center of the King's Court Hall.

Several stone pillars supporting the King's Court Hall, which were dozens of meters long, were broken, and the statues on the ancient gem wall were destroyed.

After only a few dozen seconds of fighting, the King's Court Hall was shaky.

The Space Marines had received the notice long ago and quickly evacuated to support the battle outside.

They could not help here.

And the remaining blood-slaying warriors who lost their minds were unlucky.

They became victims of the battle.

There were several people who were trampled to death by the devil's hooves.

"Come on, you bastard!"

Ron picked up a blood-slaying warrior and whipped Harris's face like a whip.

Harris felt the pain and also grabbed the blood-slaying warrior and whipped him.

He didn't let go until the blood-slaying warriors on both sides were completely bloody and broken.

After that, Ron picked up the blood axe on the ground and smashed it.

But all of them were swept away by the opponent's wings.

Harris was furious and rushed forward.

Ron was knocked against the wall, and half of the gem wall collapsed.

But he bounced up quickly, dodged the flying magic flame breath, and then rushed back at a faster speed.

Roar——

"What's your name!"

Ron flew over and pressed Harris's hideous head to the ground, smashing it again and again, sparks flying:

"I ask you, what's your name!"

Ah!!!

Harris screamed, and many fierce attacks left many charred wounds on his body.

The psychic power was still burning non-stop, touching the soul!

Now, his head was hit hard again, his jaw was almost broken, and many teeth were lost.

It hurts so much!

Ouch——

Harris screamed wildly, using all his strength to kick Ron away.

Then he got up, spread his wings and waved them, creating a strong wind, and began to fly into the sky.

Harris had realized that the man called the Savior was too strong.

He would face death if he stayed here.

Escape first!

"Fuck, this guy can really fly?"

Ron lay on his back.

Before he could get up, he saw Harris flying towards the glass dome of the hall.

It was too late to stop him!

But the next second.

"Devil, die!"

A dark golden figure suddenly jumped up and hugged Harris...