Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Moon surface.

The high temperature and smoke caused by the plasma burst have dissipated.

Magnus' huge demonic body overlooked everyone.

"Robert, you don't think your tragic fate will change, do you?"

There was a trace of contempt on the corner of his mouth: "That was just a small accident that I had foreseen a long time ago. Such an attack will not affect my plan..."

Moreover, he has already initially locked onto the Demon Eater.

Wait until this feast is over, and then slowly cook up that ignorant and arrogant clown.

Everything is under your control!

Buzz~

After a brief shock, the Thousand Sons' high-level wizards resumed the ritual process, and the Tizka Pyramid began to operate again.

The network barrier is on the verge of collapse again.

"Gather the fire!"

Guilliman made a prompt decision and issued the order.

Almost all the empire's large war machines ignored the opponents around them and poured artillery fire on the pyramid at all costs.

Boom boom boom!

Golden fighter planes flew over like a flock of eagles, dropping a large number of powerful bombs on the pyramid.

Titans, Dreadnoughts, heavy tanks, and gunboats shoot out devastating fire curtains.

However, these ground vehicles only left mottled holes in the outer shell of the Tizita Pyramid.

Hard to hurt the root.

These were just cover. The more violent attack came from a nearly 100-meter-high general cannon brought by the Mechanicum's hundred fleets.

Because it was too heavy, it could only move forward slowly on its tracks.

But while sacrificing convenience, it also brought powerful destructive power to the general artillery.

The heavy guns it carries are battleship-level, enough to destroy solid city walls or blow up a mountain.

This general cannon can threaten the Pyramid of Tizka, which has lost its witchcraft curtain!

As soon as the huge general artillery appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

The remaining Thousand Sons Legion also realized that it was a huge threat and immediately launched an attack on it.

The Scarab Terminators and Thousand Sons Warriors launched a bloody charge and charged towards the General Cannon.

The Skitarii built a line of defense to resist with all their strength, preventing the enemy from getting close to the general cannon.

"Omnissiah, we pray to you with the most pious heart, please give us the power to let the machine soul be happy in the machine..."

Accompanied by the binary prayer hymn, the Hundred Air Force controlled the general cannon and aimed the muzzle at the core area of ​​the pyramid.

Start accumulating energy.

The huge kinetic energy caused the surrounding ground to tremble.

The moment it was about to be launched, a group of wizards riding flying discs attacked madly.

They used their own flesh and soul as the medium to condense the terrifying evil energy rays. This evil energy penetrated the shield barrier and struck hard at the general's cannon.

boom--

Smoke and dust hundreds of meters high suddenly rose up, and the huge shells instantly crossed dozens of kilometers of battlefield and hit the Tizka Pyramid.

The powerful kinetic energy of the cannonball penetrated the shell of the pyramid and smashed into the interior, leaving a large hole nearly 500 meters in size.

The shell then exploded, but only destroyed one side of the pyramid.

The general's cannon missed the target!

However, it has no second chance.

The huge general cannon is like a living target. The moment it appears on the battlefield, it is destined to win with one strike.

There is no chance for a second shot.

Boom.

Under the attack of the Thousand Character Legion, the general's artillery collapsed.

In front of the Pyramid of Tizita.

Magnus suddenly handed out the Wandering Blade Staff and stabbed a Silent Sister to death, then turned around to block the good brother's slash.

Suddenly, he looked up into the sky.

At this moment, dozens of melta torpedoes from the Macragge's Glory passed through the low-Earth orbit defense network of the Thousand Sons fleet in an extremely stealthy manner.

They broke into the atmosphere and headed towards the pyramid.

Except for the Crimson King, no one in the entire Thousand Sons Legion noticed all this!

However, Magnus showed no signs of panic:

"Robert, is this your real plan? Unfortunately, this little trick has already been predicted by me.

You are like an ignorant child in front of me, and your pathetic strategies are not worth mentioning at all..."

He fluttered his magic wings and stepped back.

Then he used the newly prepared ritual formation on the pyramid to build a new defensive barrier in the air.

In mid-air, a huge vortex of dark evil energy appeared, sucking all the molten torpedoes into the subspace.

This is the terrifying power of the Galactic Warlock King. As long as you predict it accurately, you will have enough means to deal with it!

Seeing this scene, Guilliman's heart sank suddenly. He had no time to launch a new attack.

Roar--

The sudden terrifying roar spread to the entire battlefield along with the unparalleled aura of chaos.

In the subspace, the demons and demons surged excitedly, and their hungry roars almost turned into reality.

These are the final moments, the Webway Barrier is collapsing!

Now, all the Imperium's means have failed, and no one can stop the daemon primarch's plan of destruction.

At this moment, the expressions of the empire's warriors suddenly changed, and despair quietly grew.

Some people silently prayed for the emperor's salvation, while others looked forward to the mysterious existence launching another attack.

However, nothing happened.

boom--

A red figure passed by.

Magnus attacked suddenly, knocking Guilliman over with a heavy blow, and stepped hard on the chest of the Ultra Primarch.

The broken sternum creaked and blood poured from the mouth of the Ultramarines Primarch.

"I said that all the struggles are in vain. After ten breaths, you will witness the destruction of Holy Terra with your own eyes!"

The Red King's arrogance and excitement have reached their peak, and the feast he has carefully prepared has taken shape.

All elements of destiny are under control.

There was unspeakable sadness in Guilliman's eyes: "No, my brother, I beg you to stop this..."

He even begged in a low voice to prevent his father's empire from being severely damaged and mankind falling into the endless abyss.

“You know, this feast isn’t going to stop.

Surrounded by demons, I will visit the palace of Holy Terra in person to see the withered bones of the false emperor on the throne!

I did nothing wrong, yet I was scolded and disgusted by him, even you brothers.

All this is the fault of the false emperor.

He even asked Vulcan to kill me and let one parent and son kill another parent and son. How cold-blooded and ruthless.

It was he who pushed me into the chaotic side with his own hands...

Since the false emperor claims that I ruined the future of the empire, let him see how the empire was completely ruined in my hands! "

"Magnus, you love vanity, your eyes are blinded by arrogance, and you are willing to fall. You should wake up!"

Guilliman roared angrily, with a hint of crying.

Thousands of years ago, the scene of father and son killing each other made him extremely sad. Now the same thing will happen again.

"Oh, Vulkan told me the same thing, but I burned him to pieces and even his head was crushed!"

Magnus recalled ten thousand years ago, when he personally killed Vulkan, the Primarch closest to him, in a duel.

There was a flash of guilt in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

The Crimson King didn't feel at all that there was anything wrong with him, it was all the fault of the false emperor.

He doesn't want to lose, and he can't lose.

He, Magnus, is the strongest and greatest Primarch!

"Robert, you lost and you begged and cried like a child in front of me. How ridiculous..."

As the tremors of the Webway barrier reached their limit, Magnus realized that the feast had begun.

"Look, my good brother, the feast has begun, and the demons will crown me!"

Magnus could predict that his destiny was about to reach its most shining moment.

His deeds will shock the world.

No one, not even the Chaos Gods, can look down upon his own existence that destroyed the empire with his own hands.

They should pay tribute to the Red King!

Zizzi~

The energy of the subspace seeped out, forming a terrifying storm vortex in mid-air.

Under the whirlpool, Magnus stepped on the chest of the original body, enjoying it all like an uncrowned king.

I'm...unstoppable!

However, at the critical juncture of his life, everything was about to happen.

Magnus suddenly caught a hint of unexpected destiny, and he suddenly looked to the sky.

A beam of light shot from distant space. It was the second Nova Cannon from the Dream!

Sure enough, he was unable to accurately capture the fateful interference from the Demon Eater.

Seeing the familiar light and pressure, this thought flashed through Magnus' mind.

It's a pity that the Demon Eater is so childish and ridiculous that he uses the same attack method.

Doesn't he know that the same method cannot be effective against the Warlock King again?

He can easily stop this attack!

Magnus slammed Guilliman into the rock bed, and used the reaction force to launch him into the air.

He needed to create a vortex defensive barrier in mid-air and transfer the cannonball to subspace to ensure the safety of the pyramid.

However, as soon as Magnus fluttered his wings and took off, he felt a pull.

Something grabbed me!

He looked down and saw Guilliman grabbing his foot. He was suddenly furious and said, "Robert, let go!"

"You know I won't let go!"

Anger filled Guilliman's eyes. He tensed his muscles, tightly grasped the fallen primarch's leg, and pulled it down violently.

Magnus lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

"Let go!" He roared and flapped his wings suddenly.

The strong wind whipped up, and he flew into the air with Guilliman.

The two Primarchs grappled in mid-air, but this time, Guilliman gained the upper hand.

He slammed the Crimson King's ugly face with an angry fist comparable to thunder, and his fangs flew with pus and blood.

"Your arrogance has driven you into the abyss. You don't really think that I am not your opponent, do you?"

Guilliman sneered and punched again.

Just now it was just a deliberate show of weakness.

Not long ago, his eyepiece received a message from afar: Lao Ji, the cannon is coming soon, entangle that arrogant guy!

So he cooperated with the mysterious existence to lure his arrogant brother to reveal his flaws.

Now, the purpose is achieved.

"Robert!"

"Magnus!"

The pair of original brothers roared and flew at high speed, crashing into several shipwrecks.

They engaged in the most primitive physical combat, beating each other crazily.

Each punch sent a sonic boom, shock waves shaking the air around him.

boom! ! !

Guilliman and Magnus hit each other in the cheek at the same time, and the huge reaction force caused both sides to fly in opposite directions.

It crashed to the ground.

It all took just a few seconds from start to finish.

Magnus climbed out of the pit first.

The hot demonic blood poured onto the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a strange mushroom grew out of the pool of blood.

He shook his groggy head, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of an aurora formed by plasma friction in the sky.

Magnus reacted.

He immediately flew into the air to build a vortex barrier, the void twisted again, and dark evil energy poured out——

Bang!

He was hit by a large amount of shrapnel, and the ceremony was derailed.

It was the bullet fire from the Hand of Dominance. Guilliman climbed up from the pit and delivered a crucial blow.

"No!!!"

Magnus watched helplessly as the plasma warhead passed by him, and the temperature of the air friction caused its magic wings to become blackened.

The next second.

The plasma bullet hit the Pyramid of Tizka, causing high temperatures and flames.

In the silence, he saw the sun formed by the flames!

Ah ah ah ah ah--

Immediately afterwards, there were the desperate wails of tens of thousands of high-level wizards, and their bodies were burned to death in an instant.

boom--

Mushroom clouds rose, sonic booms irritated everyone's eardrums, followed by violent impacts.

The shock wave affected almost everyone around him, and dust circles spread one after another on the moon's surface.

Guilliman plunged the Emperor's Sword into the rock formation, resisting the shock wave and sand.

Behind him, more soldiers were pushed away by the shock wave.

Swish, swish, swish.

The flames dissipated, and gravel mixed with iron filings rained down from the red sky.

Guilliman finally had a chance to look at everything in front of him, and his heart felt relieved.

Shocked by the power possessed by that mysterious being.

He...saved Holy Terra!

at the same time.

The soldiers of the empire climbed up from the smoke and dust, and then they saw a shocking scene.

The Tikaz Pyramid in front of me turned into a fused wreckage.

Not only that, the lunar surface behind it revealed a bottomless ravine, and floating rock formations could be faintly seen in the distance.

The golden fighter plane in the sky could see it more clearly, and a corner of the moon was shattered.

What a terrifying power this is!

Granted, the Empire has the means to destroy planets.

Such as the cyclone torpedo, but that uses thermonuclear means to burn the free oxygen on the surface of the planet, turning the planet into a vacuum.

Or completely destroy the surface and shatter the planet.

But that is the effect caused by drilling into the earth's core through torpedoes and relying on the power of magma explosions.

The actual destructive power on the ground can only form a whirlpool half a kilometer in size.

However, that mysterious plasma warhead can shatter the moon's surface by relying solely on its own destructive power.

How terrible that is!

"Praise the Emperor, we have won!" After the shock, someone finally came to their senses and started cheering.

The warriors of the Empire fell into ecstasy and celebrated this victory with cheers. They defended Holy Terra!

Roar--

The ruins were suddenly lifted up, and the broken demon wings and the even larger charred black demon body were revealed in front of people.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Magnus looked at the wreckage strewn across the ground, his flagship destroyed, the Thousand Sons warriors dead and wounded.

More importantly, the feast he had carefully prepared was ruined.

The plan failed...

He looked at Guilliman's gaze, and felt a sense of shame and heart-wrenching pain in his heart.

This guy must be laughing at himself in his heart, right?

No, I will not accept such failure, never!

For the arrogant Crimson King, having his cowardice and failure seen in public was more difficult for him to accept than dying in battle.

Magnus felt intense resentment in his heart.

This resentment was not directed against Guilliman, but against the man responsible for the failure of his plans.

"Demon Eater!!!"

The furious roar of the fallen primarch spread to half the moon, and everyone heard the name.

"Demon Eater, did that mysterious attack come from him?"

Guilliman was surprised. His evaluation of the Demon Eater had reached a new level. He must find that existence!

He immediately asked the fleet to capture the Demon Eater's signal and ordered them to make contact.

"Mr. Demon Eater..."

Saint Celestine, the silver-haired angel murmured this name, not knowing what he was thinking.

The warriors of the Empire chanted this awe-inspiring name in unison, and many knew this powerful being in Macragge.

Now, having saved Holy Terra, he is even more admired by the warriors.

He is indeed a person that makes the devil fear him!

ah! ! !

Suddenly, a scream of terrifying evil energy began to spread.

"Demon Eater, you can't escape..."

Magnus' resentment could not be greater.

He landed on the remains of the pyramid and plunged the Wandering Blade into his body.

With the demonic blood gushing out, the Crimson King tried his best to trigger a witchcraft ritual that was extremely costly but had even more amazing effects.

The Sisters of Silence's lines have been shattered by the blast, and no one can stop him now!

As the ritual progressed, complex runic arrays lit up on the ground.

At the same time, the souls of the thousand-word wizards and warriors floating on the battlefield were pulled into the magic circle amidst the shrill screams, and filled into the body of the Crimson King.

His evil energy and soul power are skyrocketing.

All this happens in an instant and is simply unstoppable.

However, he did this not to attack the Imperial forces on the battlefield, but for the Demon Eater.

"I didn't lose!"

Magnus thought resentfully in his heart.

Even if the plan to tear apart the webway failed temporarily, at least he caught the Demon Eater in the real universe and locked it.

That was the existence that caused the Warp Demons heavy losses.

However, now, he would use the huge power of sorcery to pull the guy hiding in the shadows into the sunlight.

Then he would completely corrupt him and make him a slave that he could manipulate at will!

Countless punishments flashed through Magnus' mind.

Those horrible soul tortures would tremble even the Primarch.

Soon, the Devourer will kneel before me and wail in pain. By then, everyone will see the horror of the Red King!

Accompanied by a shrill scream, a dark soul sphere with many twisted faces inside was completely formed.

Magnus injected most of his soul consciousness into the soul sphere, and he would personally invade and corrode the soul of the Devourer!

Boom——

The soul sphere suddenly drilled into the void and flew towards a locked existence.

…

The edge of the battlefield.

The space was distorted, the Warp Channel was formed, and the Dream drove towards the Warp Channel.

Inside the bridge.

"Hiss~ The Empire won't ask me to pay for it, right?"

Ron looked at the surveillance video, where a small piece of Terra's moon was broken by the Nova Cannon, and felt a little guilty.

This is the second moon he has broken, and it can be considered a moon killer.

Fortunately, the strategic goal has been achieved, and the great savior has successfully destroyed the pyramid and ruined the evil plan of the fallen primarch!

It's just that the process was a bit thrilling.

Those top individuals in the real universe are too difficult to deal with. If it weren't for Guilliman's help, the Nova Cannon would not be effective at all.

Ron has a little fear of insufficient firepower.

If you can't deal with the enemy, it must be because the firepower is not strong enough.

If there are ten or eight or even more Nova heavy cannons, fire from all angles.

Magnus used his head to block it?

"Speed ​​up, speed up, hurry up!"

Looking at the subspace channel getting closer and closer, Ron urged the technical adjutant anxiously.

He wanted to run away quickly.

As a great savior and an unsung hero of the Empire, he should be low-key, quietly fire his cannon, and then retire without a trace.

Otherwise, what if he is blocked by Magnus or Guilliman?

Moreover, he had a bad feeling.

Whoosh——

The Dream entered the subspace channel and disappeared in this airspace in an instant.

The next second.

Several Imperial warships jumped to this airspace, but found nothing.

…

Somewhere in the airspace.

The Dream jumped out and slowly stopped.

The Sanctuary of the Savior.

"Finally safe..."

Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay on the recliner and drank a bottle of iced cola happily: "I have run so far, almost out of the Solar Star Region, it is impossible for them to find me?"

As soon as the voice fell.

He suddenly felt an indescribable sense of crisis in his subconscious, which was the breath of the Red King.

He was caught!

It's too scary to be attacked from such a distance, isn't it?

Before Ron could react, a large black sphere screamed out from the void.

It covered his face.

Then, he felt something penetrate into his soul consciousness.

Then, the force followed the soul fragments on the clone and found the soul consciousness of his original body.

Invaded deep into the soul consciousness.

Clang——

Bing Kuo fell to the ground.

Ron showed an indescribable fear: "No, I'm going to be exposed!"

At the same time, he found that the core of his soul consciousness was being corroded, and the Red King was fighting for control of his soul consciousness!

If the other party succeeds, it will expose his deepest secrets, and he will become a slave of chaos!

At the critical moment, the great savior made the right decision. He controlled the little sun to let go of his mind-shaking people!

...

In the depths of the savior's soul consciousness.

Illusion Square, a place of faith.

This is the core of the savior's soul consciousness, and a statue condensed by various emotions and faith forces is erected.

Above the square.

A small golden sun was hanging, emitting a faint glow.

However, a dark vortex appeared.

The red demon hoof stepped into this area.

Magnus stretched his body, and his resentful one-eyed gaze swept around: "Demon Eater, I caught you!"

Ron appeared in front of the fallen primarch in the form of Demon Eater.

His voice was lazy, without the slightest panic: "Hey, isn't this a pony? What do you want from me?"

Seeing the attitude of the Demon Eater, Magnus seemed a little surprised.

But he soon showed a resentful grin, and the evil energy eroded everything around him: "Kneel down, accept this gift, and become my slave!"

The Red King was ready to pounce and completely crush and corrode the arrogant guy in front of him.

But the next second, he seemed to see something, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his words became stammering:

"Pseudo... Pseudo Emperor, no, impossible..."

Accompanied by the holy light, a tall figure in golden armor suddenly appeared behind the Demon Eater...