Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 189 The Savior is coming!

Chapter 189 The Savior is coming!
The Dream sailed some distance out of the airport and glided slowly forward.

Inside the bridge, Admiral Keyes stood in front of the control console, waiting quietly.

He was waiting for the signal from the navigation beacon.

drop--

A light spot lit up on the star map on the control console and the signal light turned green.

This means that the ship's information receiver has captured a signal from a distant source.

The operator reported:

"Report to the commander, the navigation beacon has been lit!"

Keith smiled and gave the order:
"Start the engines, prepare for the jump!"

After the order was given, the crew started the subspace engine.

Under the pull of the engine, the space in front of the Dream appeared to fluctuate slightly.

The fluctuations became violent within a few seconds, and a purple-red energy ball invaded the real world and quickly rotated and spread.

A huge, rotating circular portal to the Warp appeared, with purple lightning flashing around it.

Channel formed!

Inside the Dream's cabin, a warning signal sounded.

The crew members and members of the various armed forces ran out of the corridor and back into the room.

There will be some shocks in the early stages of the ship's jump.

They need to find a place to secure themselves to avoid accidents.

In front of the observation window, the purple light from the subspace channel shone on Keith's face.

That indescribable strange color made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

But soon a shadow blocked the purple light, and the alloy armor slowly fell down, completely sealing the porthole.

At the same time, armor also fell in other areas outside the ship, blocking various observation ports and passages.

After the ship was sealed, the Geller force field engine started up, and a faint, foamy force field surrounded the Dream's hull.

The Dream slowly slid towards the circular subspace portal. The moment the ship sank into the central light ball, the space was distorted under the dazzling light.

The ship and the portal disappeared, leaving behind only a slowly dissipating wave of light.

subspace.

After the violent shock, the Dream continued to sail in the bumpy ride.

"Why does it feel a bit like being on a ship?"

Ron was lying on the lazy sofa in the luxurious bedroom, feeling a little bit novel.

This was his first time experiencing warp travel inside a ship.

After feeling it for a while, Ron pulled off his eye mask and fell asleep in the slight bumps.

He needs to have a good rest and recharge his energy.

Once he arrives at the capital of the star sector, he will face high-intensity battles and endless busyness.

The days of fishing are gone forever...
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The sector capital of Mattila.

Wang Ting.

Ah ah ah ah ah!
On the gemstone ground, Mondi, the chief fortune teller of the royal court, wailed.

He was brutally cut in half, the two halves of his body squirming on the ground, blood flowing out in a line.

Next to him, the Khorne warrior was holding a bloody chainsword, just looking at him quietly without any emotional reaction.

"Damn liar, how dare you curse me?"

On the mechanical throne.

The tyrant Harris roared, his eyes were red, and his fleshy body was deformed to varying degrees.

Almost demonic.

Chief fortune teller Mondi never understood until his death why His Majesty wanted to kill him.

He had divined for His Majesty countless times, and each time he got the same result.

That prophecy has not changed:
"The tyrant of the Marius family will die on the throne!"

Harris raised his fat hand with difficulty and pointed at another fortune teller.

"You come and continue to divine for me..."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The fortune teller agreed tremblingly, he glanced at Monty's body and swallowed.

Under Harris's captivating gaze, he continued to use the crystal to divine.

Soon, the fortune teller looked up and forced a smile.

He came to the opposite conclusion from Mundy:

"Your Majesty, the prophecy has been shattered. No one can harm you. Your rule will last forever!"

However, the next second.

He was suddenly dragged in front of Harris by the mechanical arm.

Harris became even more angry:

"You're lying, you damn hypocrite!
Who said no one can hurt me?

That damn savior is coming to kill me!

Don't tell me you haven't heard the prophecy, the whole planet knows it, everyone knows it!"

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The fortune teller panicked: "Your Majesty..."

Phew!

The mechanical arms closed and crushed the fortune teller into a meat paste. Blood poured onto the mountain of flesh, making it look even more terrifying.

Harris threw away the fortune teller's body and lay down on the mechanical throne.

Nourishes—

The Mechanical Throne injected a large amount of sedative into the Meat Mountain at the set time.

Harris regained his composure, looked at the body on the ground, and fell silent.

Another murder.

He lost control more and more, and almost killed all the officials in the royal court...

There was more and more killing inside the royal court, but things outside the royal court became peaceful.

Especially recently.

There is almost no news of rebellion.

This calm and strange atmosphere made him even more frightened.

The poisonous snake is hiding, waiting for the opportunity to deal a fatal blow to itself.

He could feel that moment was approaching.

However, Harris had no choice. People followed his rule without any resistance.

He couldn't figure out who the rebels were. Or maybe everyone was a rebel, so was he supposed to kill them all?
The only way now is to wait for the legendary savior to come.

Then kill them in the most cruel way, and show it to the whole planet to completely destroy the hopes of those idiots!
To this end, Harris gathered all the elite troops on the planet around the royal court and built a defense line.

And within the royal court, there are a large number of bloodthirsty warriors hiding.

That was his most powerful warrior, powerful enough to massacre an entire planet!
Haris called the servants to clean up the bodies on the ground.

Then he fell into deep thought.

He was wondering how many people he had killed recently.

It seems that the Marius family has been killed by myself?

However, he had long forgotten why he killed those people.

……

A rebel base somewhere.

This is just an ordinary house.

Saint Fran finished his work for the day and returned to the dirty, crowded common bedroom.

In the past year, he and his rebels have stopped guerrilla warfare and have been hiding as workers.

The same was true for other missionary saints and rebel groups.

All the rebels hid their guns, blended into the crowd, and slowly spread the prophecy about the savior:

When the day of redemption comes, the savior will come, kill the tyrant, and save this planet full of suffering.

Now, this prophecy has spread across the entire planet.

Rebels are all over the planet.

Including all classes.

Even within the tyrant's own army, there are rebels.

In other words, everyone who knows the prophecy is a potential rebel.

Everyone is tacitly aware of this.

They buried their hatred for the tyrant deep in their hearts and waited for the coming of the savior.

Waiting for Him to ignite the flames of hatred and burn up the tyrant's rule.

Fran took off his stained work clothes, put on the robes of the saint he represented, and took out the Book of Salvation.

Brown came back and saw this scene and was very excited.

He asked:

"Has the day of redemption arrived? Is the savior about to come?"

After years of rebel career, Little Brown has grown into a true warrior.

As one of the leaders of the resistance, he is tough enough.

Fran nodded.

The missionary saints have already lit up the psychic navigation beacon, and the speed of warp travel within the star sector is very fast.

The savior is coming soon!

Brown immediately went out to spread the news.

The message is conveyed very covertly, even with just a look or a smile.

Those rebels who believe in the prophecy and many more will understand.

Then prepare silently.

On the streets, the soldiers of the suppression force felt a strange atmosphere.

It seemed as if the whole street, and even the whole world, suddenly became quiet and peaceful.

People exchanged glances and smiled knowingly.

Of course, they didn't stop what they were doing.

As usual, hard work.

Even the hungry and homeless people on the street were lying in the same position.

But everyone knew that everything was different.

This atmosphere spreads to the entire planet.

"What are you laughing at, you lowlife?"

The officer of the suppression force was annoyed and he grabbed a worker who was unable to suppress his emotions.

"Your Excellency, I'm not laughing at anything."

The worker lowered his head and explained fearfully: "I really didn't do anything..."

The officer swung the butt of his rifle so hard that it crushed the worker's teeth and knocked him to the ground.

He shouted at the workers around him:

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!
The day of redemption has arrived, right? You're waiting for that damned savior to come and save you, the untouchables.

Let me tell you, he can’t save anyone!”

The officer's emotions were somewhat out of control.

He raised his laser gun and pointed it at the worker, shouting an order:

“What a bullshit savior.

Kill all these rebels, leaving no one behind!"

Following the officer's orders, the soldiers of the suppression force raised their guns and pointed them at the workers.

People's fear reached its limit.

Suddenly, people in the neighborhood felt the fluctuation of space.

Everyone looked up at the sky involuntarily.

But all I could see was the pitch-black steel sky.

People in the lower nest cannot see the sky at all.

Soon, the fluctuations calmed down.