Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 290 The birth of the Mechanical Goddess, a new enemy?
within subspace.

After Xiao Ling entered the ball of powerful light, she fell into silence, and even her breath could not be sensed.

"There won't be any surprises, right?"

Ron walked up to the ball of light and stood side by side with the Emperor, frowning, obviously a little worried.

Then his shoulders sank.

A big hand patted his shoulder gently.

Ron turned his head and the God Emperor looked at him, as if to comfort him and make him feel at ease.

"That's right. With the Emperor of God here, nothing will happen to Xiao Ling..."

He thought secretly, then shifted his gaze to the ball of light and waited quietly.

The two figures fell into silence and no one spoke.

In fact, Ron wanted to find something to talk about.

After all, it was the first time I saw the human form of the God-Emperor, and it was also the closest I had been to Him.

Besides, it was quite awkward for two grown men to just stand there doing nothing.

If there was a cigarette, he would like to pass it over to express his feelings.

However, there seemed to be an air of coldness about the Divine Emperor, which made him not know how to start.

The scene fell into an awkward silence.

Ron could imagine what would happen when parents and children gathered together and the Emperor of God was present.

How awkward can the atmosphere be?

I don’t know how long it took.

Ron couldn't help but asked in a low voice:
"Are you a bit socially anxious? Do you mean you don't like talking to people..."

He looked at the Emperor and gestured with his mouth:

"Or maybe your body can't speak. Actually, we can talk to each other through psychic power..."

"roll."

The Divine Emperor suddenly uttered a word in a clear voice.

"Oh……"

Ron took a step aside and gestured for me to stay silent.

The scene fell silent again.

After a while.

The ball of power light burst into dazzling light.

New fluctuations and aura appeared in the subspace.

Along with the afterimage of data flow, Xiao Ling's small figure appeared, and those light balls were merging into her body.

In an instant, Ron, the God Emperor, and even the Chaos Gods were able to sense it.

A new Warp God entity was born.

She possesses power in the fields of data and machinery, and her name is... the Mechanical Goddess.

The Chaos Gods did not pay much attention to this.

After the Cursed seized Vashtor's power, they anticipated this outcome.

Just a young subspace entity, far inferior to the original Vashtor.

It may be helpful to humans, but it is not enough to affect the situation.

What’s more, humanity is currently in great suffering and disadvantage and is in a precarious situation.

Even the cursed are powerless.

Compared to the Warp of the Eternal Spiritual Realm, the Chaos Gods are more concerned with the Chaos invasion wars in the real universe.

That's where their power comes from.

To the Chaos Gods, the Damned are nothing more than fetid bones trapped upon their thrones.

It has no effect on their invasion of reality.

In fact, they were more concerned about the Regent, who had indeed caused some trouble for Chaos.

At this moment, the Chaos Gods are busy using the power they have obtained to create their own demon pilots.

Let each area have more chaos weapons.

Perhaps Vashtor can create better Chaos weapons and improve the overall strength of the Chaos side.

But to the Chaos Gods.

The best outcome is to take control of the technology to create chaos weapons into our own hands.

In this way, they can ignore the greedy arms dealers and expand their armaments unscrupulously.

Then, with an even more violent attack, he invaded reality...

When the data afterimage disappears.

Mechanical wings wrapped with a glimmer of data spread out, the tall, sacred mechanical body floated in the void, and the dragon-like mechanical tail swayed gently.

The Mechanical Goddess... has arrived.

"Hiss~ This change is too big, isn't it?"

Ron was stunned when he saw Xiao Ling's current appearance. She was simply a Warhammer version of the mecha girl.

"Father……"

A deep electronic sound spread in the void.

Xiao Ling stayed in the ball of light for too long. When she saw her father, she smiled happily.

"ah!"

However, she was frightened by the huge body and strange voice after the transformation.

Obviously, she didn't like the way things were.

"You...please wait for me..."

Xiao Ling was a little panicked and was surrounded by the light again. Then her body continued to shrink and returned to its original size.

"Okay!"

Her voice returned to its original agility. She flapped her wings and flew over, circling in front of Ron:

"How about it?"

Ron nodded and gave a thumbs up, praising: "Not bad, much better than before!"

Xiao Ling now looks more like a life than before the transformation, and her image has also changed.

It has a small mechanical aperture on top.

More like a slightly mechanical version of Paimon from Warhammer.

"Hehe, I'm much better now than before, look, look..."

Xiao Ling put her hands on her hips and shared her new abilities.

Seeing this, Ron was also somewhat happy.

It is a good thing for the territory and for mankind that Xiao Ling has become a real mechanical goddess.

At least there won't be so many hoarse and eerie whispers in the communication equipment.

There is also a lovely reminder.

Perhaps others cannot understand the important role of Xiaoling.

After all, it has been too long since the human empire has used comprehensive data networks and artificial intelligence.

Many times it is rejection and fear.

But Ron knew better.

How helpful a benevolent divine entity in the field of data networks and machinery can be to humanity.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Mechanicus will add a new belief system and usher in a brand new spirit of all machines - the Mechanical Goddess!
She will bring more benefits to the oil men and is more spiritual than the illusory Omnissiah.

A mechanical system that can protect the empire to a certain extent.

not far away.

The Divine Emperor's expression remained unchanged; He stood quietly in the same posture, as if waiting for something.

Fortunately, Ron and Xiao Ling quickly noticed this.

The two walked towards the Divine Emperor and shared this joy with Him.

Seeing Xiao Ling coming over, the God Emperor forced a smile onto his resolute face and patiently explained some taboos and precautions related to faith.

At the same time, He warned Ron not to let Xiao Ling come into contact with too much faith energy.

Not everyone can withstand the corrosion of huge faith.

Many of the evil beings in the Warp were originally good entities.

But in the end, they all fell into depravity and madness under the infinite worship and corruption of believers and beliefs.

"Don't worry, I can solve this problem!"

Ron patted his chest and promised the Emperor of God that he would protect Xiao Ling and not let her be harmed by her faith.

Whether from a personal perspective or a personal interest, he would not let Xiao Ling fall into danger.

The little sun has the ability to devour faith. At most, it will absorb Xiao Ling's faith into itself.

Let him bear the risks.

"Little guy, you can always come to me when you are in danger..."

The Divine Emperor left these words and disappeared into the void.

For Him, maintaining such a body is also a considerable burden.

What's more, this time he destroyed Vashtor and fought against the Chaos Gods, which made him a little tired.

After the God-Emperor left, Ron walked towards the warp portal with the little spirit floating on his shoulder.

He also has to return to the territory to prepare for war.

After this battle, Ron deeply realized that the subspace, the eternal spiritual place, is not the real battlefield of mankind.

This is just a reflection of the war, and it is difficult to determine the winner.

If humans want to survive, they must win the raging war across the galaxy in the real world.

Otherwise, chaos will draw nourishment from countless deaths and sufferings in the real universe.

Getting stronger and stronger.

Yes, the Chaos Gods have become more powerful, and they are becoming more powerful at an increasingly rapid rate.

This is closely related to the widening of the Great Rift and the large-scale suffering and war.

If humans can drive out chaos and aliens, there will be no more large-scale wars, and there will no longer be so much hunger, suffering and greed.

Then, the power of the Chaos Gods will be greatly weakened, and they may no longer be able to affect reality.

Thus.

They are trapped in the Warp and can only rot forever.

Of course, realizing this grand wish is extremely difficult and requires a long time and arduous struggle.

But Ron at least had a concrete direction and could do something.

Today, the great savior has saved a star region and hundreds of billions of people, freeing them from suffering.

The savior's steps will go beyond the star region, allowing more civilized worlds to bathe in the savior's glory.

Be redeemed.

Ron's expression was firm.

Vashtor, Chaos's biggest arms dealer, is dead, and a new arms dealer will be born in the galaxy.

In the future, terrifying war machines engraved with the emblem of the Savior will be spread all over the galaxy.

Bring destruction to Chaos with an overwhelming torrent of steel!

Along with the fluctuation of space, two figures, one big and one small, slowly disappeared from the subspace.

Leaving behind a vast void.

The Warp remains as it always has, bringing blood and terror amidst eternal chaos and distortion.

The demon pilot and ruler of the Soul Forge, Vashtor, died so suddenly.

But the influence he left behind has not dissipated.

Too many chaotic beings are paying attention to Vashtor.

No one mourned His death, but instead a new round of carnival and war broke out.

The ruler of the Soul Forge is the largest weapons dealer in the Warp.

His soul factories are spread across every corner of the Warp.

When Vashtor was alive, the beings of Chaos would not covet him because of his identity.

Yet He died.

That huge inheritance was enough to drive the chaotic forces that coveted it crazy.

Deep in the warp, the echoes of the wail caused by Vashtor's fall have not yet dissipated.

Those chaotic forces have already smelled the tempting scent of the Soul Factory.

They sent out their Chaos Legions, through the twisting rifts, towards the forges of those soul forges.

I hope to take over the Soul Factory and Chaos Pilot as quickly as possible.

Provide your legion with a steady supply of chaos weapons.

Unfortunately, other forces are also moving just as fast.

In this way, batch after batch of Chaos Legions encountered each other near the Soul Factory.

The Chaos legions opened fire without hesitation, bombarding mercilessly those opponents who dared to compete with them for the Soul Factory.

Fierce war raged in the warp.

But all this seemed to be just daily ripples and did not cause any waves.

For the existence of chaos.

War and killing are eternal, part of life, the essence of existence.

Just like weak and humble humans need to eat, there is no need to talk about it.

hum-

A Chaos Terminator's Power Claw crushes an incoming Doomhound.

It was a small demon engine, several meters long and covered with hideous mechanical spikes.

The abdomen is a hot furnace with a huge connected mouth.

Capable of spitting out molten metal.

Roar--

In the thick black fog, more than a dozen scarlet lights lit up, accompanied by terrifying roars.

More ominous hounds came out.

They are the patrol team of this factory, and no unauthorized persons are allowed to enter.

Soon, the Omen Hound found the body of its companion and confirmed that the person in front of it was the murderer!

A shrill alarm sounded.

The Doomhound sounded the alarm and pounced madly on the Chaos Terminator, trying to tear it apart.

Perhaps other enemies will fear the attacks of these demonic engines.

But what they are facing is a powerful Terminator team!
With the roar of power weapons and bolter bombs, the Doomhounds were brutally dismembered and the Chaos Terminators advanced on the wreckage.

However, the alarm had already attracted the attention of the Soul Factory guards, and more terrifying large demon engines rushed out from the black smoke.

A demon engine several meters high pounced towards the Chaos Terminator. Its huge size was enough to crush the invader.

The Chaos Terminator did not take any defensive stance, but just laughed softly:
"Crush them, man!"

boom--

A power hammer slammed down with overwhelming force, knocking the Demon Engine to the ground.

Magma and machinery scattered everywhere.

Such attacks came from the taller Chaos Dreadnoughts.

The Chaos Dreadnought stepped on the Demon Engine's head, ending it completely with meltdown, and then stepped heavily.

Keep charging forward.

Behind the Chaos Terminator, more Chaos Dreadnoughts appeared.

This time, he brought irresistible force, confident that he could seize this soul factory for the Warmaster.

The Chaos Dreadnoughts and Terminators rushed into the dark fog, clearing out the guards at a very fast speed.

There were flashes of gunfire from time to time, and wailing sounds were everywhere.

The Chaos Terminator slowly stepped into the black fog, and after passing through the curtain, his vision brightened.

In the distance he saw a vast factory district with furnaces belching smoke.

That is the precious legacy that the Chaos Forces want to seize, these factories and the technology within them.

They have coveted it for a long time.

On the ground, the Chaos Pilot with broken limbs was wailing.

The Chaos Terminator grabbed him and prepared to end his life.

"Sir, I beg for your forgiveness!"

The Chaos Pilot showed an unspeakable fear: "I am willing to surrender, you need my technology."

The Chaos Terminator nodded with satisfaction and threw it down: "Lead the way, from this moment on, this place belongs to the great plunder..."

boom--

The Chaos Terminator was crushed as the huge mechanical giant foot stepped down, and the aftermath of the shockwaves sent the Chaos Pilot flying.

The Chaos Pilot was lying on the ground, staring in horror at a nearly nine-meter-tall behemoth that emerged from the dark fog.

That's... Chaos Knight!
However, this is not the end, as more Chaos Knights step out from the dark mist.

They ignored the Chaos Pilots on the ground and slaughtered the Chaos Legion of the Great Predator.

Those roaring chainsaw weapons easily split the Chaos Dreadnought in two.

A Chaos Knight stepped on a Chaos Dreadnought, ending it with a plasma beam, and then took heavy steps.

Keep pushing forward.

The Chaos Pilot looked at the family emblems on the Chaos Knights, which were composed of two twisted sharp swords crossed, and vague memories emerged.

He almost screamed:
"The Korvax... the Ravens, have they also fallen?"

The Raven family is a renowned knight family, famous throughout the empire.

The number of knight mechas they possess is unmatched by any other family in the empire.

What's even more terrifying is that due to long-term diplomacy and assistance, dozens of other families have expressed their loyalty to the Raven Family.

This allows them to further increase the number of knight mechas they can actually call upon.

Many Knight Houses, when deployed, can make the earth tremble with their stride.

When the Raven Family is deployed, thousands of knight mechas will form a ruthless force to crush everything.

Like rolling thunder!
The fall of House Raven was a huge blow to the empire.

Today, the Raven Family no longer exists, and they have a new name: Korvax - the evil raven family!
However, before the Chaos Pilot's shock was over, he saw something even more terrifying.

He ignored the killing and explosions around him, stared at the sky with his eyes wide open, and unconsciously muttered ancient spells.

The ancient being has arrived!
In the sky filled with black fog, countless chains with skulls hanging from them were hanging down...

Through the gaps in the black fog, the Chaos Pilot caught a glimpse of the incomparable black demonic body.

Four completely hideous giant horns, demonic wings and body pierced and entangled with countless iron chains.

At this moment, He was staring at this soul factory with His ferocious blue demonic eyes.

The Chaos Pilot was almost captured by the camera, and the sound of his chanting became more and more frenzied.

These spells point to a terrible demon
——The Lord of Darkness, Be'lak!
He was the first mortal in the world to be elevated to a demon by the power of chaos, and also the first demon prince to be created by the four gods together.

There is no doubt that Bilak is excellent and powerful.

So much so that he spent most of his time killing other Chaos Champions and Demon Princes.

Even so, the Chaos Gods still tolerated him.

Being chosen by the four gods, it becomes an existence that cannot be ignored by people.

Bilak was so proud.

He has free will and does not allow anyone to ignore him or steal his limelight.

Therefore, any existence that attracts attention in the subspace will become his target of attack.

For example, Vashtor.

That loser actually attempted to use a divine artifact called the "Dissonance Engine" to invade the Webway in order to find the treasure hidden by the Ancients in the Webway.

He wants to become the fifth Chaos God through the artifacts and knowledge in the treasury.

How ridiculous is this?
So, Bilak went to stop him and severely injured Vashtor in the duel.

It's a pity that the jerk got away.

However, now Vashtor is dead, killed by someone else.

This seemed a pity to Leader Bilak.

Fortunately, there is a new target now, a newly born guy who has attracted the attention of the four gods.

This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.

This time, Bilak occupied many soul factories, just for the guy in reality.

He was sure that the guy owned a territory in reality.

Today, Be'lakor already has many Chaos Knights and even Chaos Titans.

Coupled with the numerous soul factories, it is enough to build a huge chaos army.

Do it in reality.

He decided to go to the real universe, occupy a territory, and start his own journey to hegemony.

At the same time, find that guy who is only famous for nothing and his territory, and destroy them completely!
Be'lak bared his sharp fangs, with an arrogant look on his face: "Demon Eater, prepare to face the wrath of the Lord of Darkness!"

(End of this chapter)