Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 213: Evil Gods: A moment of silence...

Space is distorting.

Violent and pure energy surged out, and the surrounding void was filled with holy light.

"Too fierce..."

All that was left in Ron's field of vision was the golden light and the struggling colorful phantoms.

He could feel the God-Emperor's excitement and the anger contained within it.

That was the anger that had been suppressed for nearly ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years ago, the Emperor and his Primarchs led the Imperial Legions in the Great Crusade, which penetrated the Milky Way in one fell swoop and left a vast territory for mankind.

It laid the foundation for mankind to dominate the galaxy.

At this time, the human empire has millions of planets and civilized worlds, like the rising sun.

Everything is thriving.

However, the overly vast territory brought unimaginable management pressure to the empire.

In order to enable humanity to achieve further development, the Emperor retreated into the basement of the Terran Palace to study the ancient Webway Project.

It was a huge network of tunnels developed by the ancient saints.

Those tunnels connect to the Warp.

If one can find the correct Warp Gate, one can reach the other side of the Empire, or even any place in the galaxy, through the Webway in an instant.

These high-speed channels can connect territories across the empire.

Let the various territories support each other, share what they have and what they need, and prosper rapidly.

Once the Emperor had a thorough understanding of the Webway, he decided to create his own entrance.

He built a golden, mechanically-driven Warp Gate so large that it could accommodate several Hound-class Titans entering and exiting freely at the same time.

After the gate was built, he restored an ancient and mysterious device - the Golden Throne, a mechanical relic that could greatly enhance psychic powers.

The Emperor hung the Golden Throne above the Golden Gate and connected the two with complex mechanical circuits.

Once activated, he can amplify his psychic powers through the Golden Throne and then find and manipulate the entrance to the Webway.

Afterwards, the Emperor made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.

He... sat on it.

The Emperor sat on the Golden Throne.

Countless cables and tubes connected him to the Golden Throne, and arcs of unparalleled psychic energy flickered on them.

After sitting on the Golden Throne, the Emperor's research reached an important stage and He was temporarily restrained and unable to move freely.

However, from this moment on, the Emperor and the Empire embarked on a tragic fate.

Tzeentch, along with the other Chaos Gods, bewitched the Primarch, Warmaster Horus, into betraying the Emperor.

Horus set off a war across the galaxy and attempted to attack Terra, enter the Imperial Palace and kill the Emperor.

At a critical moment in the war, Tzeentch bewitched Magnus again, causing him to crash into the psychic barrier of the Webway.

This allows countless demons in the warp to enter and exit the material world freely.

The Emperor had to take great pains to use the Golden Throne to suppress the demons and plug the gap.

He had to deal with Horus and endless demons at the same time, and he was unable to cope with them all.

In order to deal with this situation, he could only let his loyal subordinate who had followed him for many years, the Imperial Regent Malcador, sit on the Golden Throne in his place.

This allowed him to temporarily escape and fight a decisive battle with Horus.

After defeating Horus, the Emperor dragged his body back to the Golden Throne, but Malcador had already been reduced to ashes under the enormous psychic power.

The gap in the Webway still exists, and in order to protect Terra and the human world, he had to sit on the Golden Throne again.

Use your body and psychic power to block the gap.

From then on, all the emperor's hard work was wasted.

The psychic power of the Golden Throne gave him the most cruel torture in the universe, leaving him between life and death.

His body lost its vitality, leaving only his soul and consciousness in the subspace.

Continue to protect the empire in the form of energy.

But no matter what, humanity lost the leadership of the Emperor and inevitably fell.

Ignorance and blind worship, attacks from demons and aliens, caused the human empire to gradually decline.

Fortunately, the Emperor in the Warp is worshipped by people and transformed into a golden sun.

People established a church and revered him as the God-Emperor, the Great Golden Sun, and the only faith of mankind.

With the blessing of the faith of hundreds of millions of people, He has become a god-like being.

Although the golden sun of the Emperor cannot move, it can provide shelter for humans in other ways. But all this is not what the Emperor wants to see.

Humanity could have had a bright future, but it was destroyed by the hands of the evil god of chaos!
And Tzeentch is one of the culprits!

The golden sun expanded violently, and the anger that had been suppressed for thousands of years burst out, pouring out with even brighter and more violent energy!

Such a terrifying aura made even Ron, who was possessed by the little sun not far away, tremble:

"Such a terrifying energy, even scarier than the Chaos Evil God. Fortunately, the Emperor of God is one of us, otherwise humans would be doomed..."

"The Cursed One!"

Tzeentch wailed and sent out several psychic messages in succession, praying that the golden sun would forgive him.

These horrific energies are deadly and unbearable to the evil gods.

Pain, extreme pain!

If I had to describe the pain that Tzeentch endured at that moment.

It is equivalent to having the five senses of human beings strengthened tens of thousands of times, and then being buried in a burning, electrified, smelly pit for nearly ten thousand years.

Such a tragic scene made the other evil gods who were watching the battle from a very far distance shudder.

The power of the cursed is beyond their imagination.

Fortunately, thanks to humans' restraint, the cursed ones were unable to gain freedom, otherwise they would be in danger.

The Chaos Evil Gods are extremely worried, what if one day the cursed will completely become gods and gain freedom.

So what should they do?
Even though they are immortal beings, it is almost impossible to destroy them.

But if you are like Tzeentch, being tortured by the cursed all the time, it would be better to die.

The reason why the Chaos Gods try so hard to corrupt the human empire.

In addition to spreading and absorbing beliefs to strengthen oneself.

More importantly, they want to control more humans with their corrupt beliefs, disintegrate the empire, and weaken the power of the cursed.

"Save me, save me quickly!"

Tzeentch sent another distress message.

In fact, the moment the colorful clone plunged into the golden sun, he sent a distress message to the Chaos Evil Gods.

Ask them to unite and save themselves.

But the Chaos Gods chose to remain silent.

Are you kidding? They are tired of living, so they go to get closer to the golden sun.

That's the equivalent of charging under an atomic bomb.

As long as the cursed ones don't get close to the area where the golden sun is, they can't do anything to them.

As for that guy Tzeentch, let it be his bad luck.

They believe that if they were to encounter such unfortunate situations, other evil gods would also choose to stand idly by.

Besides, Jianqi, this troublemaker, is not likable in the first place.

What's more, it's not his real body that went in, so he shouldn't die...

The Chaos Gods were silent, watching Tzeentch's miserable plight.

They all had different expressions, and there was a sense of grief over the loss of another.

I couldn't help but mourn for him.

Compared to the Chaos Gods who were watching from a distance, Ron watched the spectacle up close.

Very relieved!
By the way, he also has a grudge against Jianqi.

More than ten years ago, Yusuf of the Horman family believed in Tzeentch and created a lot of chaos on the planet Ers.

The Wangting District suffered heavy losses.

In Ron's sight, the energy of the golden sun was madly infused into the colorful substance as if it were free of charge.

It's like using Jianqi's full strength to attack.

Such a waste, but so cool.

The extremely huge divine energy burned the colorful material clone, and a lot of energy was transmitted to Tzeentch himself through the clone.

Causes massive damage to His original form.

Finally, the colorful substance dissipated with an extreme wailing sound.

After dealing with Tzeentch's clone, the Golden Sun withdrew his hand.

He sensed the prying eyes and suddenly emitted a dazzling holy light, attacking the Chaos Evil Gods who were hiding in the distance and watching the battle...

(End of this chapter)