Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 23 The Divine Emperor's Oracle

Over the past few days, Ron has absorbed nearly ten thousand points of hope power intermittently.

Although there is still a long way to go before reaching 200,000, as the sun's energy recovers, he gains the ability to influence the real world.

One of its abilities is to create hallucinations, projecting images onto people while they are sleeping.

This ability is undoubtedly powerful.

To put it in a more advanced way, this is the "authority" of the gods.

Great gods can give divine revelations to their believers!
late at night.

Ron stood on the balcony of his bedroom in the spire, overlooking his domain.

In the sacred square, workers are working in an orderly manner.

According to the plan, in addition to restoring the Holy Statue of the Divine Emperor, a monument will also be built at the foot of the statue.

Only loyal followers of the Emperor of God and those who have made outstanding contributions to the planet Ers are qualified to have their names engraved.

It's almost time.

Ron closed his eyes and used his consciousness to activate the psychic core hidden in the head of the God-Emperor Statue.

When his consciousness merged into the psychic core, his psychic sensing range became extremely large, almost covering the entire territory.

What a powerful ability! At this moment he seemed to have turned into a god high above!

He also deliberately made the psychic core imitate the fluctuations of the God-Emperor's psychic will.

This makes it easier to deceive people and avoid being regarded as heresy.

It's just that the energy consumption is too high.

Ron felt that the power of hope that he had accumulated during this period was being consumed rapidly and could only last for ten seconds at most!
Fortunately, he was prepared in advance and quickly directed his psychic consciousness in the direction of the Anglican Church.

He found Bishop Doni who was sleeping, activated his ability to create hallucinations, and projected some images into his consciousness.

The moment of projection, the power of hope is exhausted.

Ron's consciousness forcibly separated from the psychic core and returned to his body.

so close!

It took too much power of hope to create Vision, and it almost failed.

In just a few seconds, he felt completely exhausted, as if he was walking on a ball of cotton.

Fortunately, the goal was achieved and the designed picture was put into Bishop Doni's consciousness in time.

It depends on how effective it is.

If that doesn't work, we'll have to impose personal restrictions on Bishop Doni.

Hiss~feeling weak again.

Ron supported his waist and returned to the bedroom, fell onto the big bed that could accommodate more than ten people, and fell into a deep sleep.
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Anglican Church, Bishop Doni's bedroom.

The bedroom was plain, with almost no decoration.

What’s strange is that there are deep marks on the alloy floor and walls of the bedroom, as if they were cut out.

There was only an iron bed in the bedroom, with a ferocious power axe placed diagonally at the head of the bed.

Bishop Doni was lying on the iron bed, already asleep.

He looked terrified, as if he had encountered something terrible.

He had another nightmare.

He had been plagued by nightmares since the horrific, all-isolating Warp storm.

In the dream, chaos and darkness eroded everything.

It was raining blood from the sky, the believers were wailing, while the heretics and demons were partying and performing bloody and cruel rituals.

The holy statue of the Divine Emperor collapsed, being trampled and desecrated, and tears of blood flowed from the eyes of the statue.

But he, Donnie More, the God-Emperor's loyal servant, was powerless to do anything.

The darkness engulfed the planet Ers, becoming increasingly dense and deep, until it completely obscured the glory of the God-Emperor.

He dreamed of the destruction of the planet Ers countless times, and most of the empire was suffering.

The endless, desperate wails made him extremely painful!

In the dream at this moment, Bishop Doni knelt in front of the collapsed statue of the Divine Emperor filled with corpses, and cried out loudly.

"Your Majesty the Almighty God-Emperor, my faith in you has never wavered."

Bishop Doni's tears mixed with the bright red blood rain slid down: "I pray that you will give us your all-seeing eyes, the lost lambs need guidance!" But no matter how he shouted, nothing happened.

The huge and broken head of the statue on the ground was gradually covered with blood.

His despair reached its limit and he could no longer bear it!

But when he was about to be swallowed by the darkness, a ray of light pierced through the darkness and shone in.

So warm, so resolute.

Where the light shines, darkness retreats!
Bishop Doni felt the fluctuations of the light, it was so familiar.

That is the glory of the Divine Emperor!
Praise the God-Emperor!

He felt His presence again. The God-Emperor had not abandoned His Lamb!
Bishop Doni raised his head and looked devoutly at the light.

In the light, he vaguely saw the great God-Emperor.

He was wearing golden armor and looked so majestic.

in the screen.

The God-Emperor pointed his sword forward, and a young king obeyed His will and led the army to break through the darkness.

He judges heresy and drives away darkness!

The light and shadow change, and another picture appears.

The God-Emperor overlooks all living things from his throne.

A grand ceremony was being held beneath the throne. Supported by the crowd, the young king half-knelt to offer his loyalty to the God-Emperor.

Bishop Doni could clearly see the face of the young king at this moment. That man was none other than the Governor of the planet Ers - Ron Grant!

Ron Grant, bathed in the light of the God-Emperor, was so pious and so merciful.

He seems like a natural king, making people unable to help but worship him.

Bishop Doni also saw himself in the picture.

He was right next to Ron Grant, presiding over the ceremony and guiding him like a mentor!

This is the divine decree of the Emperor!
The concept of the Holy Oracle has a long history. Legend has it that only the most devout believers and warriors can receive the Holy Oracle.

For example, the Emperor Champion.

Guided by divine visions, they wear the dark armor of the Emperor's Champion.

Offer your loyalty with never-ending battles!
Others will not only receive divine visions, but also the blessings of the God-Emperor.

Bishop Doni could feel the darkness in his heart dissipating and his body gradually filling with strength.

He received the blessing of the Divine Emperor!
Bishop Donnie instantly became fanatical and prayed loudly.

All praises go to the Emperor!

The face of the young king Ron Grant became clearer and clearer, and the light of the Divine Emperor became more and more dazzling until it occupied the entire sight.

The light is extremely strong!

The dazzling light woke Bishop Doni up. It turned out that it was already daybreak.

The sunlight shining through the colorful glass is so gentle.

I haven't had such a good sleep in a long time.

He wiped the tears from his face and was sure that he was free from the nightmare.

Last night's dream was vivid and clear in his memory.

Ron Grant's face, in particular, is unforgettable.

In fact, Ron took great pains and used crazy beautification techniques to achieve such an effect, and he planned to use it as a template for his dream.

"The God-Emperor has pointed the way for the lost lambs..." Bishop Doni murmured.

After sitting for a while, he seemed to have made a decision, then stood up and walked out with the scepter.

Bishop Doni's back was a little hunched, but his steps were firm and powerful.

The Great Emperor has sent down an oracle and selected the person who can lead the planet Ers out of darkness.

As a priest of the state religion and a devout servant of the Emperor, he should also offer his loyalty in his own way.

It's time to revive this church!

(End of this chapter)