Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Above the ruins.

Blue and purple arcs of psychic energy intertwined and bit each other.

The Blood Angels realized that a powerful being had descended here to help their chapter leader resist the alien monsters!

The figure in dark gold armor was so majestic and possessed an unparalleled presence. Everyone could feel the essence of life surging in his body.

And a gentle but majestic command.

His presence alone could make people feel at ease and give birth to a glimmer of hope.

Then.

The psychic storm swept by that being instantly controlled the high-pressure psychic energy of the alien!

At the same time.

The pressure on Dante suddenly dropped.

The old warrior's armor was almost broken, and even his helmet collapsed. His old and tired face was covered with blood.

He looked up at the figure in front of him.

It was a young being with black hair and fair skin like the son of Sanguinius. His life temperament was very similar to that of his genetic father.

Such a distinct feature made the old warrior think of the one who existed at once, equal to the great Sanguinius and the Regent of the Empire.

The Primarch Savior who had just returned to the Empire not long ago - Ron Grant!

"Savior?" Dante couldn't help but read the title of the being in front of him.

Ron floated in the air.

He was wrapped in psychic lightning, and the overly strong psychic output filled his eyes with electricity. The remaining psychic lightning even formed a crown on his head.

Spreading to his back, a pair of thunder wings grew.

Ron heard Dante's voice and looked back at the Chapter Master who was older than he had imagined.

It was hard to imagine.

What kind of hardships did the other party go through to make his body, which had been genetically enhanced and transformed, become like this.

He tried his best to maintain the psychic output and said gently: "Sir Dante, I'm afraid you need to deal with this alien monster..."

There was no way.

He had to resist the high-pressure psychic energy of the Tyranid Psychic Bio-Array, and it was difficult to free up his hands to fight.

Fortunately.

He could sense that although Dante was seriously injured, he still had the strength to fight.

After all, this Blood Angels Chapter Master had driven out Khorne's favorite, the Supreme Bloodthirster Skarbrand, and the Orc Warlord Graka the Bonebreaker.

It was just that he was not good at psychic power, so he was suppressed by the psychic will of Tyranids.

"As you wish, I will fight to the end!"

Dante responded to the savior firmly.

Now that he saw the hope of victory, he would spare no effort until the alien monster was put to an end!

All along.

Dante is a legend in the chapter and the savior of the citizens of the Empire. He carries a heavy responsibility on his shoulders and resists all evil in the darkness.

He has fought for too many centuries, and his spirit and body have long been exhausted.

But he must persist.

Because no one can rely on him, he himself is the support of everyone.

As the chapter master, leader, and legend of the Empire, Dante must lead by example, appear in the most intense places of battle, and always stand in front of everyone.

Save humanity from fire and water.

Dante has achieved too many honors.

There was a prophecy on the scroll of the ancient library of the Chapter.

There will be a war that will cover everyone in the future, and there will be a golden warrior standing between the Great Emperor and the Darkness.

The Blood Angels and many people believe.

That warrior is Dante, and the responsibility of defending the Emperor will fall on his hands.

He will become the hope of the Empire.

However.

Dante does not agree with the Blood Angels' view of this prophecy.

He has lived much longer than he should have, and the burden of many centuries has become heavier.

He does not think he can bear more responsibilities.

Dante sometimes thinks.

If his gene father is still alive, how great it would be, he would not have to passively bear such a heavy fate.

He only needs to follow the noble angel, follow his orders, and fight under his guidance.

Unfortunately.

All this is just a fantasy.

Dante must continue to bear that responsibility until the moment of death.

But no one knows.

The old warrior can no longer bear the burden on his body.

Every time he was dying, on the verge of death, he thought he was free.

His mission was finally over.

But when he was dying, he would fall into an illusion, and the great Sanguinius told him to continue living.

His era had not yet ended.

Every time, Dante would be heartbroken and beg Sanguinius to let him die and take his soul.

But he was rejected every time.

So.

Dante came back to life again and again, continuing to bear the burden and pain.

But this time...

Dante looked at the savior in front of him, but inexplicably felt a little relieved.

Finally, there was a great existence that could stand in front of him, and he only needed to follow its guidance.

This old warrior who had fought for countless centuries had never felt so at ease.

He decided to fight to the death.

Dante was completely indulged, and the blood thirst was stirring in his heart. This curse of humiliating the Emperor fostered a desire to kill.

He would rush into the enemy group and fight desperately until no one was left.

More importantly.

He believed that the savior could withstand the high-pressure psychic power of the alien.

Protect yourself.

Zila——

Dante activated the ancient disintegration field of the Immortal Ax, and the crackling blue arc trembled the brutal ax blade.

He struggled violently to break free of the remaining psychic restraints.

squeak!

The mind-brain at the center of the Tyranid psychic creatures sensed the threat.

It screamed, its huge chitin head emitted violent dark purple arcs, and more psychic tentacles thrust forward.

A more powerful psychic impact struck Dante.

However.

Ron was already prepared for this.

He outputted more power to create a barrier, which blocked all these high-pressure psychic energies.

Hiss~

Ron took a deep breath:

"Tylon's psychic will is so strong, it's a bit hard to resist!"

His dark gold armor creaked, showing signs of cracking, and his body was also under a lot of pressure.

Even the power of the original body, when faced with Tyranid psychic energy.

It’s also very strenuous.

This is the terror of the Tyranids, and this is just one of the tentacles of the Hive Mind that explores the galaxy, the Hive Vanguard of the Leviathan Hive Fleet!

One day the Hive Mind will come to the galaxy, how terrifying will it be?

He even doubted it.

When the Hive Mind arrives in the galaxy, the shadow of the Hive Mind can press the Four Gods of Chaos to the ground and rub them in the subspace.

Ron tried hard to maintain his figure and try not to become embarrassed as much as possible.

Otherwise, as soon as the savior arrives, he will be knocked to the ground by Tyran's spiritual will, which will affect the fighting will of the soldiers!

On the battlefield.

Leaders have a great influence on the will to fight.

so.

The appearance of those top fighters must be shocking, and their fighting posture must be fierce and invincible.

In order to maintain the situation.

Ron condensed more spiritual energy and gradually suppressed the high-pressure spiritual energy.

Under the pressure of his psychic energy, the floating bodies of the brainworms behind the spirit brain beast became unstable, and some of them fell to the ground screaming.

Never got up again.

The spirit brain beast's body shook slightly, as if it could not withstand the pressure.

But it quickly changed its strategy, and many psychic tentacles penetrated the brainworm's body, ignoring the other party's shrill wails.

Madly absorbing more spiritual energy.

The spiritual brain beast exchanged the life of the brain worm for more spiritual power.

For a while.

Ron faced more pressure and almost reached his limit.

He gritted his teeth and persisted:

"Trouble.

Sure enough, it is still difficult to support it alone, but it is a pity that the War Angel is not around, otherwise with the power of their think tank, they can completely suppress this Tyranid psychic will! "

The War Angels have a high proportion of Librarians, with some companies even being fully psykers.

Can give oneself quite a lot of psychic energy amplitude.

Just when Ron was resisting with difficulty.

suddenly.

He felt a powerful spiritual energy amplitude.

That's the Blood Angels think tank!

At some point, Mephiston had already gotten up.

He floated in mid-air again, and then mobilized the spiritual energy of all the think tanks and blessed it with the savior.

"Savior, please..."

After doing all this.

The chief think tank was exhausted, collapsed completely in anticipation and smile, and fell into a severe coma.

"It's stable now!"

Ron could feel the spiritual power rushing through his body, under the spiritual energy amplitude of the Blood Angels Think Tank.

The spiritual energy he can mobilize has risen to another level!

Buzz——

Ron further mobilized Little Sun's spiritual energy and poured it into his body, and the surging spiritual energy directly scattered the surrounding ruins and rubble.

The spiritual energy underwent a qualitative change, and the blue spiritual energy turned into a bright golden color.

He is like a big guy who descended into the world, wearing a golden crown on his head and carrying golden wings on his back.

It's like a god descending to earth!

This is not a decorative effect, but pure power!

This moment.

The golden spiritual power of the little sun spreads outward.

The despair in the battlefield was swept away, and everyone's attention was attracted by this sacred scene.

"God Emperor..."

"Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Those mortal warriors seemed to see a sacred...sun!

The Blood Angels thought more, and they remembered the prophecies that had been circulating among the Chapter.

"Golden Warrior!"

one of the Blood Angels blurted out.

The prophesied warrior who stood between the great Emperor and darkness, the hope of humanity's future!

Ron didn't notice the change in the crowd, and focused all his attention on the spiritual brain beast in the Tyranid swarm.

He outputted his psychic energy, pushing back Tyron's high-pressure psychic energy.

after.

He stretched out his palm wrapped with golden arcs and shook it violently.

boom--

The invisible psychic pressure came back instantly.

The Spirit Brain Beast screamed, and the ruins on the ground collapsed under the high pressure, demonstrating the terrifying power of this high pressure.

More brainworms fell to the ground before they had time to react.

The head cracked under the pressure and turned into pulp.

This violent blow directly shattered the psychic shield of the Tyranid psychic creature array!

The huge head of the spirit brain beast overflowed with pus and blood, and it struggled to gather strength again.

"Dante!"

Ron was a little dizzy.

He almost instantly exhausted all the psychic energy he could mobilize, and could no longer launch powerful psychic attacks in a short period of time.

Good thing.

He created an excellent opportunity to attack.

Dante's attention has been on the savior and the spiritual brain beast. At the moment when the savior's golden spiritual energy exploded,

He seized the opportunity well.

The old warrior broke free from the remaining psychic shackles and completely released the blood thirst for blood.

"For Sanguinius!"

He almost lost his mind and jumped up high while grabbing the Ax of Eternity.

Slash towards the Spirit Brain Beast!

The spiritual brain beast felt the fatal threat and desperately commanded the brain worm to block it.

But they could no longer stop Dante, who was trapped in bloodthirsty killings. Under the brutal attack of the Ax of Eternity, he turned into a pile of broken carapace mixed with brains.

His speed is so fast.

After dealing with the intercepted brain worms, he slashed into the head of the spirit brain beast with an axe.

The Spirit Brain Beast screamed and used its psychic tentacles to attack Dante wildly, tearing apart the opponent's armor and leaving more wounds on his scarred body.

However.

Such resistance is of no use.

Dante stood on the head of the Spirit Brain Beast, taking the psychic damage and launching a more violent attack.

The brutal decomposition force field of the Immortal Battle Ax tore apart the chitin armor, cut deeply into its brain, and disintegrated more flesh and blood tissue.

At the same time, he drew the Spear of Destruction.

Shooting wildly at the brain tissue of the spirit brain beast, blasting more tissues into atoms.

This fatal attack.

The Spirit Brain Beast's dancing body suddenly froze, and Dante fell heavily to the ground.

Accompanied by the death of the node creature Spirit Brain Beast.

A psychic scream swept across the battlefield, and the Tyranid swarm's lines were in chaos.

Dante struggled to crawl out from the body of the Spirit Brain Beast, and then he saw the endless swarm of insects.

unconsciously.

He almost fell into the center of the swarm.

Even if the node creature dies.

The number of Tyranid swarms was still astonishing, and the remaining brainworms transformed into new node creatures on the spot, leading the ferocious Tyranids to surround Dante.

Seeing that this old soldier was about to fall into a state of isolation and helplessness.

Zhila!

The fury of thunder descended from mid-air.

Countless golden psychic lightning fell around Dante, incinerating the Tyranid creatures that rushed towards him!

Accompanied by psychic lightning.

A figure crashed to the ground, and more golden psychic lightning spread outward from the center.

Killed more swarms of insects.

Ron consumed the last bit of psychic energy, stretched out his hand to pull Dante up from the ground, and then pulled out the dark gold power sword.

His gentle voice sounded:

"Maybe it's time for us to fight side by side."

Dante suppressed his blood thirst, raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains that blurred his vision in his eyes, and responded seriously:

"What an honor!"

The old warrior took a deep breath and raised the immortal battle ax again.

Ron and Dante stood back to back, facing the huge swarm of Tyranids that once again surrounded them.

They waved their swords and battle axes vigorously, cutting down the alien insects one by one, like stubborn rocks in the chitinous tide!

Boom boom boom——

The roar of the Basilisk Earthshaker Cannon sounded, and the Imperial Astra Militarum and the Vostonian Firstborn Armored Regiment announced their presence.

Earth-shaking shells exploded among the insects one after another.

"For Sanguinius!"

The Blood Angels also launched an attack on the zerg, hoping to rescue their Chapter Master and Savior.

They tear apart bugs with their chainswords, crush their heads with their bolters, and rip their throats out with their power claws!

"For the Savior!"

Carter also led the guards to the battlefield.

They carried the banner representing the savior, and like an unstoppable thunder storm, they violently rushed away from the swarm of insects.

Running towards Ron.

He left a trail of blood and stumps behind him.

"Lord Savior, I am here to protect you!"

The cry of the barrels echoed across the battlefield.

He led a squad of Destroyer Centurions to insert into the battlefield from the flanks and build a more powerful destructive firepower network.

These heavy fires caused a rain of blood.

A large number of insect swarms fell.

The center of the battlefield.

"Sure enough, a war still requires a lot of people..."

Ron raised his hand and pinched a rushing bone insect, crushing its head.

The addition of these powers made him sigh in relief.

Now, the battle is decided!

It didn't take long.

Under the heavy casualties, the swarm lost its will to fight and retreated into the ruins of the city.

The swarm has retreated!

The soldiers who survived the disaster let out bursts of shouts.

However.

This is not the end.

Ron put the power sword back.

He looked at the sea of ​​flesh and chitin that completely covered the ground, as well as the fragments of armor and human limbs mixed in it.

He let out a long sigh.

The Tyranids are so terrifying.

And this is just the first wave of offensive from the Tyranid Vanguard Hive.

Without his joining, Empire Rescue and the Blood Angels would have sacrificed many lives.

to repel it.

This moment.

Ron had some doubts about whether the territorial support could withstand the Tyranid Vanguard offensive.

But whatever.

All to thwart the Tyranid Vanguard's offensive.

After the long journey and the obstruction of the Diamond Shield and the Fortress Lord's Ring, the Leviathan Hive Fleet has become very hungry.

It continues to replenish biomass.

This is also the reason why Leviathan is anxious to send a vanguard to arrive in advance to attack the astrological planet.

If the Tyranid Vanguard's offensive cannot be reached.

That would mean that Leviathan would receive several biomass-rich planets as supplies, which would allow it to continuously breed more insect swarms.

You can also hide on the back of the planet.

Use this to resist the impact of the interstellar weapon - the Magnificent Prism.

so.

Ron must withstand the Tyranid Vanguard attack, evacuate the personnel, and then destroy these planets.

Forcing Leviathan to move on to find other planets.

so.

He can safely follow Dante to find the Necron, activate the Grand Prism, and attack the Leviathan Hive Fleet sailing in space.

causing greater casualties.

While Ron was thinking.

People's eyes have been involuntarily focused on this savior.

The savior stood atop the towering rubble, flanked by several guardsmen carrying banners, and the dark clouds briefly dispersed at this moment.

The radiance of the sun became the backdrop to this being.

Ron was aware of the attention.

He looked up.

Wherever he looked, the mortal warriors bowed their heads and half-knelt on the ground, and the Blood Angels also stood in awe and bowed their heads.

Pay homage to this great being.

This is one of the important reasons why Ron accepted the identity of the original body.

The empire today.

The Emperor was entrenched in the Golden Throne. In this case, the Primarch's parents and children naturally had supreme status and legal authority.

It can be said to be the orthodoxy of the empire and the hope of mankind.

Everywhere you go.

Everyone surrendered.

The moment Ron arrived at the flower star on the other side, it represented the arrival of orthodoxy.

He will take over this war and control the overall situation.

suddenly.

The exclamations of the Blood Angels came.

Ron turned his head and looked, and at some point, Dante collapsed among the mountains of corpses from exhaustion.

The Blood Angels surrounded him and carried their Chapter Master to an open space.

This old warrior, tortured by physical exhaustion and blood thirst, has no longer been human.

Dying.

"My Lord..."

The guards of the Holy Blood were filled with tears: "If you don't drink the blood, you won't be able to hold on!"

They tried to pour human blood into Dante's mouth.

Allay his blood thirst.

Allow it to support the past and have a better recovery.

However.

"I would rather die than accept the humiliation of the curse!"

Dante kept his mouth shut.

He rejected this scarlet and tempting thing.

Whenever he smells blood, Dante will recall the loss of control in his youth.

He would always remember the fear and unbearable shame he felt when he woke up and saw the human limbs and broken arms around him.

He killed those people and swallowed their blood!

This was a severe insult to the Emperor that he could not accept.

From that moment on.

Dante swore an oath to abstain from blood, to ward off the curse that had brought disgrace to the son of the noble Sanguinius.

Until the end of life!

Looking at Dante who was still resisting blood thirst, the Blood Angels all shed tears.

Don't know what to do.

Seeing this scene, Ron felt deep respect.

He walked towards Dante:

"Let me do it..."

The Blood Angels hesitated for a moment, then moved out of the way.

Previous battles convinced them.

This savior has a better way.

Ron came to squat in front of Dante and put his hand on the old warrior's chest.

Then.

A burst of warm life spiritual power followed his hand and entered the other person's body.

The power of the goddess of life he possesses can heal wounds very well.

after.

He injected Dante with the elixir.

Under the effect of the panacea.

Dante's injuries and spirit are gradually recovering, and he has become much younger visibly.

The blood thirst was quenched.

certainly.

This is only the initial treatment, and subsequent research on the curse will need to be carried out with the help of STC.

Make further adjustments to the specially prepared panacea.

Only then is there the possibility of complete cure.

After Dante wakes up.

When he noticed the changes in his body, he couldn't help crying.

For countless centuries, the Blood Angels have struggled in shame and pain to find a solution to the curse.

But found nothing.

Now, this savior has brought salvation to them!

Dante led the Blood Angels and knelt down on one knee before Ron.

The Sons of Sanguinius paid their savior deep gratitude and supreme respect.

Ron quickly stepped forward to help the old soldier up:

"Your strength should have recovered, please fight with me.

We have a tough war to fight until those alien bugs are incinerated! "

He turned and looked toward the sky.

Countless sporangia fall from the sky, and a new wave of Leviathan Hive Vanguard offensive is coming!

Along with the sporangia, countless flowing fires fell.

The Savior’s reinforcements…

Also arrived!