Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 193 The Devil is Coming?

Inside the royal court.

On the mechanical throne.

Tyrant Harris listened to the roar of artillery fire outside the hall, his heart filled with fear and anger.

The enemy is approaching.

He will face death threats.

Even though Harris had sent out bloodthirsty warriors to fight the enemy, there were more bloodthirsty warrior variants around as guards.

But I still don't feel safe.

Because his body had been severely injured and was too weak, he couldn't even stand up and run away.

He... is too weak...

In a trance, he seemed to see the huge blood-red figure again.

There were horrifying whispers in my ears.

The demons were saying, "Blood for the Blood God, skull for the Skull Throne!"

Harris understood what those demons meant:
But in order to gain power, one must offer killing and loyalty to that terrifying existence.

These visions had been haunting him for years.

But he never gave in.

Because he was a monarch, he was unwilling to shamefully dedicate himself to an evil god.

Harris tried hard to suppress his emotions and lowered his head.

He looked at the trembling servants and officials below:
"I am not wrong.

If it weren't for me, this planet would have fallen long ago.

That was the instruction given by the Divine Emperor.

Everything I do is for Mattila, for you!
Unfortunately, you never understood me.

I thought I could control that power, but it was just an illusion.

I admit my defeat at the hands of Chaos.

I hope you won’t blame me, I just want to survive…”

Nourishing~
The mechanical pump started to operate at the set time, injecting a large amount of special sedative into the meat mountain.

But the next second—

Stab it!

The mechanical claw tore off the tube that transported the sedative, and the blue liquid flowed down the tube to the ground.

Harris raised his head, his eyes emitting red light and filled with violent emotions.

He decided to give up resistance and embrace the chaotic force.

Only in this way can you gain greater power and avoid death.

Ah ah ah ah ah!
Upon seeing this, the servants and officials screamed and ran for their lives.

But it was too late, the jeweled door of the hall slammed shut.

Then, the sound of mechanical blades cutting flesh was heard in the hall.

People's screams echoed in the hall.

Blood sacrifice!
……

Outside the royal palace.

The Khorne warriors followed the tyrant's orders and attacked the enemy.

These warriors have been invaded by the power of chaos and have long lost their minds. They will slaughter any life on their way.

"What are you doing?"

"You damned devils!"

"Kill them now!"

The first to suffer misfortune were a group of royal guards.

Their retreat route was within the attack range of Khorne warriors.

The Royal Guards raised their bolters and fired at the Khorne warriors, but to no avail.

"Blood sacrifice to the blood god!"

After being injured, those Khorne warriors became even more brutal.

Completely overwhelmed the team of royal guards.

After the Khorne warriors passed by, only body parts were left on the ground.

Ron looked at this scene and couldn't help but frown.

The combat power of these Khorne is almost comparable to that of the Space Marines, and there are more of them!

Fortunately, he had prepared targeted and powerful sedative bombs in advance.

The war angels put on specially made dark green powerful tranquilizer bombs and began to gather in formation to prepare for the arrival of the enemy.

Ron came to the front of the team, his power armor suddenly emitted light, and a golden flaming crown and golden flaming wings appeared.

He drew his power sword and ignited the flame:

"attack!"

boom--

Just as he finished speaking, a stray bullet hit the dozens-meter-high statue of King Khalis in the square.

The huge statue of the monarch broke apart and collapsed under the pull of gravity, raising dust dozens of meters high.

With a bang, the battle began!

The war angels in charge of shooting were located behind the attacking team. They raised their bolters in unison and shot at the attacking Khorne warriors.

They shoot very fast.

He almost turned the point-fire into a sweeping fire, accurately firing the dark green bombs at the Khorne warriors.

The moment the bomb hit, green smoke exploded and seeped into the flesh and blood of the Khorne warriors.

The high-strength sedatives and illusion potions took effect, making the Khorne warriors feel warmth and love.

After a brief period of calm, all kinds of warm visions appeared in their minds:
Mother’s embrace, wife’s kiss, child’s call.

Or more cute furry animals. Meow meow meow~
???

Soon, the charge of the Khorne warriors came to a halt and the roars became less powerful.

The combat effectiveness has been greatly weakened.

By the time they came to their senses, the Void Angels were already charging towards them with spears raised.

The two teams collided.

"For the heavenly world!"

Duke led nearly three hundred Void Angels and rushed into the ranks of Khorne warriors.

Crazy fighting.

The blood of those Khorne warriors spilled on the Void Angels, making them even more violent.

For a moment, he suppressed and killed the Khorne warriors so violently that it was hard to tell who believed in Khorne.

Blue and white psychic lightning flashed.

Powerful psychic lightning burned the bodies of several Khorne warriors, burning them to charcoal.

Pru led dozens of war angels with psychic powers, slashing with chainswords and mobilizing psychic energy to attack.

The Thunder Guards are divided into several formations.

Half of them were fighting in the front to clear the way, while the other half were protecting Ron, and they fought their way to the royal palace with the attacking team.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer Khorne warriors on the road.

The Void Angels and War Angels began to separate into small teams to fight and clean up the remaining Khorne warriors.

Ron followed the Thunder Warriors and charged straight into the royal hall.

bang——

Carter kicked the gem door hard and broke it into pieces.

The moment the door shattered, a violent gale of blood rushed out.

"Fuck, I should have worn a helmet earlier!"

Ron's expression remained unchanged, but he was roaring inside.

He was not wearing a helmet, and the bloody wind carrying an extremely fishy stench rushed straight into his nostrils.

Fortunately, due to his special physique, he quickly adapted to the smell.

Although it's not very comfortable.

Ron led the Thunder Guards into the hall.

He looked at the scene in front of him and took a deep breath.

It's over here.

Chaos has completely eroded this place.

The once luxurious Gem Hall has now become like a hellish den.

The walls were covered with strange demonic runes, and proliferating flesh and blood tissue was entangled around the pillars of the hall.

There were corpses all over the ground.

Those poor humans died in brutal slaughter, their bodies torn into pieces.

Skulls were piled up into small hills and blood flowed like streams.

Ron looked up at the mechanical throne.

The red mountain of flesh was wriggling, its heavy breathing was like thunder, and violent emotions gradually spread.

"Savior, you are finally here..."

Harris looked up.

A single horn grew on one side of his forehead, his face was covered with tiny red scales, and his sharp teeth were revealed in a violent sneer.

This monarch accepted the gift from the Blood God and fell into chaos both physically and mentally.

With the killing energy accumulated over the years and the blessing of the Blood God, he transformed into a terrifying slaughterer demon.

At this moment, Harris no longer feared death, but looked forward to killing.

He longs to fight against powerful opponents!
Roar--

Harris roared, bursting out with astonishing violent energy, and the wind was howling.

Fear invaded the hearts of the Thunder Warriors.

Under his gaze, several Thunder Warriors involuntarily took a step back.

But soon, the Thunder Warriors reacted.

They stood back in their original positions and looked directly at the terrible demon.

Ron led the Thunder Guards towards the Mechanical Throne.

Harris was indifferent to this. He just supported his chin and looked at them quietly.

Wait until the group reaches the center of the hall.

Harris showed a cruel smile and finally spoke again:
"Savior, I know you want to kill me..."

He raised his fat hand with sharp nails and pointed somewhere: "But before that, you have to defeat my bloody warriors."

In the shadows of the hall, dozens of blood-slaying warriors came out and blocked Ron and his group.

These warriors have been blessed with the power of Khorne. They are nearly three meters tall and exude a fascinating aura.

Ron sighed.

It is an old tradition of Khorne. Not only does the fight have to be a one-on-one duel, but one also has to fight for qualifications before the fight.

Harris looked at everyone with a strong disdain:

"You are too weak.

Once you defeat the Bloodthirsty Warrior, I will grant you the opportunity to challenge me!"

My goodness, why did this coward Harris suddenly become so crazy?

Was it Khorne who gave him the courage?

Looking at this arrogant guy, Ron wanted to take out the sacred urn and shoot him...

(End of this chapter)