Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 128 Recovering the Lower Nest
As the heavily armored chicken thieves advanced madly, the chief priest of the Khorne sect had no worries.

Compared to those weak and petty thieves, he has more important things to do.

"Fight, warriors of the Blood God!"

Inside the big tent, witnessed by the priests of Khorne, two Blood God warriors began their sacred duel.

They were determined to die and fought till blood and flesh flew everywhere.

In this duel, only one person can survive!
Phew——

The battle axe sank into the skull.

The Khorne believer holding the greatsword fell down.

The challenger struck down his foe with his battle axe and won.

He will replace the former and become the first warrior under the priest!

"Warrior, you have won my admiration..."

The priest showed no mercy to the dead and cast admiring glances at the victors.

He cut off the loser's head with his own hands and impaled it on the spike of the battle axe warrior's armor.

That is the glory that the victor deserves.

This is the rule within the Khorne sect, constant killing and dueling to gain status.

No one can avoid a challenge.

You can only defend your honor or become a corpse.

And the winner takes it all.

"die!"

The Tomahawk Warrior seemed to be carried away by victory.

While the priest was turning around and distracted, he roared and chopped at the other's head.

The battle axe chopped down with great force and a sound of breaking wind.

However, the priest sensed the danger and turned his head to avoid the attack.

The axe didn't hit his head, but instead went deep into the back of his shoulder.

"Do you dare to launch a sneak attack?"

The priest turned around and grabbed the axe warrior's neck:

"This is the behavior of a sinister villain. You are our shame!"

He suddenly broke the opponent's neck, removed his entire head, and inserted it into the spikes on the back of the armor.

Then the priest pulled out the battle axe violently, letting the blood spurt out of the wound.

But in just a few breaths, the wound healed completely.

This is the powerful divine power bestowed by the Blood God.

As the leader of the Khorne sect, his fighting ability is unquestionable.

If he had the chance to fight the chicken thief chief alone, he would be able to tear off the old chicken thief's head quickly.

Woo~
The warning horn sounded, and the faces of the warriors in the tent changed.

That means the enemy's attack has reached here.

"What a bunch of losers, they actually let those weak chicken thieves invade here!"

The priest was angry at the incompetence of his warriors. He grabbed the greatsword and looked at the warriors around him:

"Warriors of the Blood God, follow me to kill!"

The priests did not care who the enemy was.

Because a terrible slaughter will befall the enemy.

Whoever comes, their head will become a trophy, adorning his armor!

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skull sacrifice to the skull throne!"

The priest gathered his strength and suddenly opened the curtain of the tent.

Then he froze.

numb.

Why are there so many enemies?

Within sight, on the street ahead, on the ground around, and even in the community buildings above—

They are all densely packed, heavily armed chicken thieves.

They just looked at the priest and his entourage quietly.

The battle in the rear was still going on, but with micro-management, the heavily-armored thieves attacking from all directions gathered here along the predetermined route.

Dozens of kilometers away, Ron looked at the monitor and nodded with satisfaction:
"The advantage is mine, please call me the master of micro-manipulation!"

After gaining an absolute advantage in military strength, he no longer needed to take the risk of personally going into battle, or even appear on the battlefield.

His loyal warriors will take care of everything.

For the strong enemies, just use the human wave tactics to overwhelm them.

There is no suspense in the next battle.

Surrounded by half a million heavily armored warriors, the priests and core members of the Cult of Khorne had no way to escape.

It would be useless even if these people could fly or burrow underground.

There are also jet-powered combat drones and shield-driven digging drones waiting for them.

The feeling of crushing the enemy with absolute military advantage is so cool!

The priest and others looked at the heavily-armored chicken thieves around them, and for a moment they didn't know how to respond.

"How dare you, you despicable thief, attack us!"

The priest drew his great sword and took a fighting stance:
"We will never surrender. Warriors of the Blood God, follow me in a fight to the death. Blood for blood..."

"Cough cough!"

"My lord, times have changed"

Ron's voice suddenly came from the loud speaker of the heavy-duty chicken thief, interrupting the priest, as if countless of him were speaking at the same time.

He gave his final order:

"Kick them to death!"

This Khorne sect has caused at least hundreds of millions of casualties. The best way to deal with these damn Chaos believers is to send them to death.

Following Ron's order, the heavily-armored chicken thieves launched a fearless charge, completely overwhelming the priests and others.

Even though priests and others are blessed by the Blood God and have great powers, they are still flesh and blood after all.

After they hacked to death tens of thousands of heavily armed chicken thieves, they were torn to pieces.

Afterwards, Ron commanded the chicken thieves to disperse to various parts of the Khorne territories and continue to eliminate the remaining enemies.

After more than ten days, the Khorne sect was finally wiped out.

This was the last batch of enemies in the hive. After dealing with the Khorne sect, Ron had the chicken thieves disperse to various parts of the lower nest to completely prey on and eliminate those mutant creatures or hidden enemies.

Clean the entire lower nest thoroughly.

Since then, Xiachao has been completely recovered.

This means that the entire nest is under Ron's control.

As for the bottom nests, almost no nest is willing to take care of them.

It's the equivalent of a hive city's garbage dump, just seal it off and that's it.

I will work on it slowly later.

For some time afterwards, Ron stayed in the Lower Nest to handle various affairs and restore order and production.

Soon, Xiachao was incorporated into the administrative system of the Royal Court.

According to statistics, there were about 700 million humans who survived the Lower Nest.

As for the other billions of people, they have died in successive disasters.

This is all thanks to Ji Zei's protection, otherwise few people would have survived.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

In the church's temporary office, Ron was worried about how to deal with those cunning descendants.

The chicken thieves reproduced silently in the lower nest area for hundreds of years until the arrival of the big rift, when they completely broke out.

Today, there are tens of millions of chicken-thief descendants in the Lower Nest area. Although they look similar to humans, they are no longer human at all.

"Governor, I think we must separate those aliens from human settlements.

If possible, it would be best to eliminate them..."

Bayev persuaded Ron that aliens were not trustworthy to humans.

Purebred chicken thieves can be kept as combat force if they are under complete control.

But leaving behind those alien offspring would undoubtedly destroy the purity of human bloodline.

Bishop Doni retorted:
"They can be isolated, but these lives are undoubtedly loyal followers of His Majesty the Divine Emperor. It would be too cruel to eliminate them."

These days, he has been preaching to the descendants of Ji Ze and found that they are more loyal to the God-Emperor.

Finally, Ron made a decision.

Completely separate the offspring of chicken thieves from the purebred chicken thieves and allow them to continue to survive.

But he had no intention of removing the mental control over his cunning offspring.

If these poor hybrids were to learn the truth, they would go mad immediately or even die of mental confusion.

There are also many kind individuals among them, such as the Gallia couple.

Let them live happily forever in their beautiful fantasy.

Most importantly, his little sun has completely invaded the hive network and completely destroyed the external communication channels.

It is equivalent to forcibly disconnecting the network and running the machine alone.

This will prevent the Tyranids from having any influence on this part of the planet.

With complete control over the hive network, these individuals are completely loyal to themselves.

He is the god to these people!
These cunning offspring are much stronger physically than humans, believe in collective living, take care of their families, and have strong reproductive abilities.

It can bring him endless hope.

With the combination of various factors, they can become one of the loyal teams under one's command.

Ron named these cunning descendants the Eredar.

They look like humans, the only thing that can distinguish them is their slightly raised skulls.

These Eredar were classified as a sub-race and were not allowed to intermarry with humans.

The Eredar collectively believe in the God-Emperor and are his most loyal and least death-fearing servants.

They are willing to dedicate everything to the God-Emperor until their death.

The Eredar who die for the God-Emperor will receive the most precious blessing.

Of course, the God-Emperor here refers to Ron himself.

He was just putting a skin on this belief.

In the eyes of the Eredar, the God-Emperor looks the same as Ron.

The power of faith you put in will also be completely absorbed by him.

The Eredar will live alone in temporary settlements, completely isolated from humans.

When the time is right in the future, they will be moved out of the hive.

In the future, they will go to more planets that are severely invaded by chicken thieves.

To absorb and accept other cunning descendants, and develop the Eredar race...

Of course, all this is being done in secret, trying to avoid any connection with the planet Ers.

As for whether or not he was worried about being discovered by the empire in the future.

Now Ron is trapped in the dark jungle with forbidden weapons in his hands.

But the empire is thousands of miles away, and may take hundreds or thousands of years to arrive, or may never arrive.

If you give up your martial arts because you are afraid of the empire's judgment, that would be a way to death.

This is the dark side of the empire. Without the ability to protect themselves, their graves would be overgrown with grass before the empire arrives.

Rather than worrying about this, it is better to worry about the Empire coming to collect taxes again...

The current goal is to use whatever we have and strengthen ourselves first.

When he becomes stronger in the future, Ron will have better ways to deal with those cunning people and their descendants.

Or separate it from the planet Ers and human forces.

…………

In the core area of ​​Xiachao, the Church Square, stands an 80-meter-high statue of the Divine Emperor.

This will become the largest branch of the state religion in Lower Nest.

As per custom, Ron held a grand ceremony to celebrate the return of the lower nest.

This must be done so that the people know who their ruler is.

After finishing all this, Ron turned his attention to the other three hives.

They are important large-scale industrial production bases on the planet Ers.

Ron issued an order to the Military Affairs Department, requiring them to completely recapture the three sub-nests within this month!

With absolute military advantage, this process will be very fast.

He can't wait to regain his rule over the planet Ers!

(End of this chapter)