Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 327: Saving Dante, the Savior Takes Control of the Scene
On top of the ruins.

Blue and purple arcs of psychic energy intertwined and tore at each other.

The Blood Angels realized that a powerful being had descended upon this place to help their Chapter Master defend against the alien monsters!

The figure in dark gold armor was so majestic, with an unparalleled presence that everyone could feel the essence of life surging in his body.

And gentle yet majestic leadership.

His mere presence can make people feel at ease and give them a glimmer of hope.

Followed by.

The psychic storm brought by that being instantly controlled the alien's high-pressure psychic energy!
at the same time.

The pressure on Dante suddenly dropped.

The old warrior's armor was almost shattered, even his helmet was broken, and his old and tired face was covered in blood.

He looked up at the figure standing in front of him.

It was a young being, with black hair and fair skin like the son of Sanguinius, and its life temperament was very similar to that of its genetic father.

Such a distinct feature immediately reminded the old warrior of that person, who was equal to the great Sanguinius and the Regent of the Empire.

The Primarch Savior who had just returned to the Empire not long ago—Ron Grant!

"Savior?" Dante couldn't help but recite the title of the being before him.

Ron was floating in the air.

His whole body was wrapped in psychic lightning. The overly strong psychic output filled his eyes with electricity, and the remaining psychic lightning even formed a crown on his head.

It spread to the back and grew into a pair of thunder wings.

Ron heard Dante's voice and turned to look at the Chapter Master who looked older than he had imagined.

Hard to imagine.

What kind of hardships did the other party go through to have his genetically enhanced body become like this?

He tried his best to maintain his psychic output and said gently, "Sir Dante, I'm afraid you will need to deal with this alien monster..."

no way.

He had to resist the high-pressure psychic energy of the Tyranid psychic biological array, and it was difficult for him to free his hands to fight.

Fortunately.

He could sense that although Dante was seriously injured, he still retained the strength to fight.

After all, this Chapter Master of the Blood Angels was the one who had expelled Skarbrand, the most favored of Khorne and the supreme bloodthirster, and Graka the Bonecrusher, the great Orc warlord.

It was just because he was not good at psychic powers that he was suppressed by the psychic will of Terran.

"As you wish, I will fight to the end!"

Dante responded firmly to the Savior.

Now that he sees the hope of victory, he will spare no effort until he finishes off the alien monster!

all the time.

Dante is a legend in the chapter and the savior of the citizens of the empire. He shoulders heavy responsibilities and resists all evil in the darkness.

He had fought for too many centuries and was exhausted both mentally and physically.

But he had to hold on.

Because there is no one to rely on, he himself is the support of everyone.

As Chapter Master, Leader, and Legend of the Empire, Dante must lead the way, appear where the fighting is most intense, and stand in front of everyone at all times.

Save humanity from fire and water.

Dante has achieved too many honors.

It was prophesied in the scrolls of the Chapter's ancient archives.

There will be a war in the future that will engulf us all, and a golden warrior will stand between the Great Emperor and the darkness.

The Blood Angels and many others believe so.

That warrior is Dante, and the responsibility of protecting the emperor will fall on him.

He will be the hope of the empire.

however.

Dante did not agree with the Blood Angels' view of this prophecy.

I have lived far longer than I should have, and the burden of the centuries has become increasingly heavy.

He didn't feel he could take on more responsibility.

Dante sometimes wondered.

How great it would be if his genetic father was still alive, so he wouldn't have to passively bear such a heavy fate.

All you have to do is follow that noble angel, obey his orders, and fight hard under his guidance.

pity.

It's all just fantasy.

Dante must continue to bear that responsibility until the moment of his death.

But no one knows.

The old soldier can hardly bear the burden he bears.

Every time he was dying, he thought he was free.

My mission is finally over.

But when he is about to die, he will fall into an illusion, and the great Sanguinius tells him to keep living.

His time is not over yet.

Each time, Dante was heartbroken and begged Sanguinius to let him die and take his soul with him.

But they were all rejected.

and so.

Dante came back to life again and again, continuing to bear the burden and pain.

But this time...

Dante looked at the savior in front of him and inexplicably felt a sense of relief.

Finally, there was a great being that could stand in front of him, and he only needed to follow its guidance.

This old warrior who had fought for countless centuries had never felt so at ease.

He decided to fight to the death.

Dante indulged himself completely, and the thirst for blood surged in his heart. The humiliation of this curse to the Emperor fostered his desire to kill.

He will charge into the enemy group and kill them all without hesitation until no one is left alive.

more importantly.

He believed that the savior could withstand the high-pressure psychic power of the alien.

protect yourself.

Shila-

Dante activated the ancient decomposition field of the Indestructible Axe, and crackling blue arcs of electricity trembled the brutal axe blade.

He struggled violently to break free from the remaining psychic restraints.

squeak!
The brain beast at the center of the Tyranid psychic creatures sensed the threat.

It screamed, and violent dark purple arcs of electricity emanated from its huge chitinous head, and more psychic tentacles stabbed forward.

An even more powerful psychic attack came towards Dante.

however.

Ron was prepared for this.

He output more power to create a barrier and blocked all the high-pressure spiritual energy.

hiss~
Ron took a deep breath:

"Tyron's psychic will is so strong, it's a bit hard to resist!"

His dark gold armor creaked and showed signs of cracking, and his body was also under a lot of pressure.

Even the power of the Primarch is no match for the Tyranid psychic power.

It is also very strenuous.

This is the horror of the Tyranids, and it is just one of the tentacles of the Hive Mind reaching out to the galaxy, the Hive Vanguard of the Leviathan Hive Fleet!

How terrifying would it be if the Hive Mind descended upon the galaxy one day?
He even doubted it.

When the Hive Mind reaches the galaxy, the shadow of the Hive Mind will be able to rub the Four Chaos Gods to the ground in the Warp.

Ron tried hard to maintain his figure and avoid looking embarrassed.

Otherwise, as soon as the savior arrives, he will be knocked to the ground by the psychic will of Tyranids, which will greatly affect the fighting spirit of the warriors!
On the battlefield.

The leader has a great influence on the fighting spirit.

and so.

The appearance of those top fighters must be shocking, and their fighting posture must be fierce and invincible.

In order to maintain the situation.

Ron gathered more spiritual energy and gradually suppressed the high-pressure spiritual energy.

Under the pressure of his psychic energy, the bodies of the brain worms floating in the air behind the spiritual brain beast became unstable, and some of them fell to the ground with screams.

Never got up again.

The body of the Spirit Brain Beast shook slightly, as if it could not withstand the pressure.

But it quickly changed its strategy, and many psychic tentacles pierced into the brain worm's body, ignoring the other's shrill wails.

Madly absorbing more spiritual energy.

The spiritual brain beast exchanged the life of the brain worm for more spiritual power.

For a while.

Ron faced more pressure and almost reached his limit.

He gritted his teeth and insisted:

“It’s troublesome.

It is indeed difficult to fight alone. It is a pity that the War Angel is not around. Otherwise, with the help of their think tank, they can completely suppress this Tyranid psychic will!"

The proportion of think tanks among the War Angels is quite high, and some companies are even composed entirely of psykers.

Able to give oneself considerable psychic energy amplitude.

Just when Ron was struggling to resist.

suddenly.

He felt a powerful psychic energy vibration.

That's the Blood Angels' think tank!
At some point, Mephiston had already climbed up.

He floated in the air again, then mobilized the psychic power of the entire think tank and bestowed it on the savior.

"Savior, please..."

After doing all this.

The chief think tank was exhausted, and collapsed completely in anticipation and smile, falling into a deep coma.

"It's stable now!"

Ron could feel the surging psychic power in his body under the psychic amplitude of the Blood Angels Think Tank.

The spiritual energy he could mobilize rose to a new level!
hum-

Ron further mobilized the spiritual energy of the little sun and poured it into his body. The surging spiritual energy directly dispersed the surrounding ruins and rubble.

The spiritual energy underwent a qualitative change, and the blue spiritual energy turned into dazzling gold.

He was like a giant who had descended into the world, wearing a golden crown and carrying golden wings.

Like a god descending to earth!

This is not a decorative effect, but pure power!
this moment.

The golden spiritual power of the little sun spread outward.

The despair on the battlefield was swept away, and everyone's attention was attracted by this sacred scene.

"God Emperor..."

"Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Those mortal warriors seemed to see a sacred...sun!
The Blood Angels thought more, and they remembered the prophecies that had been circulating in the chapter.

"Golden Warrior!"

A Blood Angel blurted out.

The warrior who stood between the Great Emperor and darkness in the prophecy, the hope for the future of mankind!
Ron didn't notice the changes in the crowd, his attention was all focused on the brain beasts in the Tyranid swarm.

He output psychic energy and pushed back Terran's high-pressure psychic energy.

after that.

He stretched out his palm wrapped with golden arcs of electricity and clenched it violently.

boom--

The invisible spiritual pressure instantly came back.

The Spirit Brain Beast screamed, and the ruins on the ground collapsed under the high pressure, demonstrating the horror of this high pressure of psychic energy.

More brain worms fell to the ground before they could react.

Under the pressure, the head cracked and turned into a meat paste.

This fierce blow directly shattered the psychic shield of the Tyranid psychic biological array!
Pus and blood oozed from the Spirit-Brain Beast's huge head as it struggled to gather strength again.

"Dante!"

Ron felt dizzy.

He almost instantly exhausted all the spiritual energy he could mobilize, and was unable to launch a powerful spiritual attack in a short period of time.

Fortunately.

He created a great opportunity to attack.

Dante's attention has always been on the Savior and the Spirit Brain Beast. At the moment when the Savior's golden spiritual energy burst out,

He seized the opportunity well.

The old warrior broke free from the remaining psychic constraints and completely released the bloodthirsty desire for killing.

"For Sanguinius!"

He almost lost his mind and jumped high up holding the Axe of Indestructibility.

Slash at the spirit-brain beast!

The Spirit Brain Beast felt the fatal threat and desperately commanded the Brain Worm to block it.

But they could not stop Dante who was in a blood-thirsty killing spree. Under the brutal attack of the Immortal Axe, he turned into a pile of broken shells mixed with brains. His speed was so fast.

After dealing with the intercepting brain worm, he chopped an axe into the skull of the spirit brain beast.

The Mindmon screamed and used its psychic tentacles to attack Dante frantically, tearing at his armor and leaving more wounds on his scarred body.

however.

Such resistance is of no avail.

Dante stood on the skull of the Spirit Brain Beast, withstood the psychic damage and launched a more violent attack.

The brutal decomposition field of the Immortal Axe tore through the chitin armor, cut deeply into its brain, and disintegrated more flesh and blood tissue.

At the same time, he drew out the Spear of Destruction.

He fired wildly at the brain tissue of the Spirit Brain Beast, blasting more tissue into atoms.

This fatal attack.

The Spirit-Brain Beast's dancing body suddenly froze, and it and Dante fell heavily to the ground.

Accompanied by the death of the node creature Spirit Brain Beast.

A psychic scream swept across the battlefield, and the Tyranid lines were thrown into chaos.

Dante struggled to crawl out of the corpse of the Spirit Brain Beast, and then he saw an endless swarm of insects.

unconsciously.

He fell almost into the center of the swarm.

Even if the node creature dies.

The number of the Tyranid swarm was still astonishing. The remaining brain worms transformed into new node creatures on the spot, leading the ferocious Tyranid worms to surround Dante.

It seemed that the old soldier was about to be isolated and helpless.

It's sizzling!

The wrath of thunder descended from the sky.

Countless golden psychic lightning bolts fell around Dante, burning the Tyranid creatures that pounced on him to ashes!
Accompanied by psychic lightning.

A figure slammed to the ground, and more golden psychic lightning spread outward from this center.

Killed more insects.

Ron used up the last bit of his spiritual energy, stretched out his hand to pull Dante up from the ground, and then drew out the dark gold power sword.

His gentle voice sounded:

"Perhaps, we should fight side by side."

Dante suppressed his thirst for blood, raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains that blurred his vision, and responded seriously:

"What an honor!"

The old warrior took a deep breath and raised the Immortal Axe again.

Ron and Dante stood back to back, facing the huge swarm of Tyranids that surrounded them again.

They wielded swords and battle axes vigorously, cutting down the alien insects that pounced on them one by one, like stubborn reefs in the chitinous tide!

Boom boom boom——

The roar of the Basilisk's Earthshaker Cannon rang out, and the Imperial Astra Militarum and Vostroyan Firstborn Armored Regiment announced their presence.

One after another, earth-shaking shells exploded in the swarm of insects.

"For Sanguinius!"

The Blood Angels also launched an attack on the Zerg, trying to rescue their Chapter Master and Savior.

They tear apart the bugs with chainswords, crush their heads with bolters, and rip out their throats with power claws!
"For the Savior!"

Carter also led the guards to the battlefield.

They carried the flag representing the savior and violently broke through the swarm of insects like an unstoppable thunderstorm.

Running towards Ron.

Leaving behind a trail of blood and body parts.

"Savior, I am here to protect you!"

The shouts of the big barrel echoed across the battlefield.

He led the Destroyer Centurion Squad to penetrate the battlefield from the flank and build a more powerful and destructive firepower network.

These heavy firepower sweeps brought about a rain of blood.

Large numbers of insects fell.

The center of the battlefield.

"Sure enough, fighting a war still requires a lot of people..."

Ron raised his hand and grabbed a swift boneworm that was rushing towards him, crushing its head.

The addition of these forces made him feel relieved.

Now, the battle is decided!

It didn't take long.

After suffering heavy casualties, the Zerg lost their will to fight and retreated into the ruins of the city.

The swarm of insects retreated!

The soldiers who survived the disaster let out shouts.

however.

This is not the end.

Ron put away the power sword.

He looked at the sea of ​​flesh and chitin that completely covered the ground, with fragments of armor and human limbs mixed in.

He let out a long sigh.

The Tyranids are so terrifying.

And this is only the first wave of attack by the Tyranid Vanguard Hive.

Without his participation, who knows how many people would have been sacrificed by the Imperial rescue and the Blood Angels.

In order to repel it.

this moment.

Ron began to have some doubts about whether the territory support could withstand the offensive of the Terran Vanguard.

but no matter.

They must defeat the Terran Vanguard's offensive.

The Leviathan Hive Fleet has become extremely thirsty after a long journey and the obstruction of the Diamond Shield and the Castle Lord Ring.

It continues to replenish biomass.

This is also the reason why Leviathan is anxious to send out pioneers to arrive and capture the planet in advance.

If the offensive of the Terran Vanguard cannot be reached.

That would mean that Leviathan would have access to several biomass-rich planets as supplies, allowing it to continuously breed more swarms.

You can also hide on the back of the planet.

This is to resist the impact of the interstellar weapon - the Grand Prism.

and so.

Ron must resist the attack of the Tyranid Vanguard, evacuate the personnel, and then destroy these planets.

Forcing Leviathan to move on and search for other planets.

such.

He could then go with Dante to search for the Necrons, activate the Grand Prism, and attack the Leviathan Hive Fleet sailing in space.

Causing greater casualties.

Ron was thinking.

People's eyes have involuntarily been focused on this savior.

The savior stood on top of the towering rubble, surrounded by several guards carrying flags. The dark clouds briefly dissipated at this moment.

The radiance of the sun became the backdrop for this being.

Ron was aware of the people's gazes.

He looked up.

Wherever his sight swept, the mortal warriors bowed their heads and half-knelt on the ground, and the Blood Angels also stood solemnly and bowed their heads.

Pay tribute to this great being.

This is one of the important reasons why Ron accepted the identity of the Primarch.

Today's Empire.

The Emperor is deeply enmeshed in the Golden Throne. In this situation, the Primarch and his children naturally possess the supreme status and legitimacy.

It can be said to be the orthodoxy of the empire and the hope of mankind.

Everywhere you go.

All the people submitted.

The moment Ron arrived at the Bianhua Star, it represented the arrival of orthodoxy.

He will take over this war and command the overall situation.

suddenly.

The Blood Angels cried out in surprise.

Ron turned his head and saw that Dante had collapsed among the pile of corpses due to exhaustion.

The Blood Angels surrounded them and carried their Chapter Master to an open area.

The old soldier, tortured by physical exhaustion and blood thirst, was no longer in human form.

Dying.

"My Lord..."

The Holy Blood Guards cried out in tears: "If you don't drink the blood, you won't be able to hold on!"

They tried to force human blood into Dante's mouth.

Quench his blood thirst.

Allow it to hold on and recover better.

however.

"I would rather die than accept the humiliation of being cursed!"

Dante kept his mouth shut.

He rejected this scarlet and tempting thing.

Whenever he smelled blood, Dante would recall the loss of control when he was young.

He will always remember the fear and unbearable shame he felt when he saw the broken limbs of humans around him after he woke up.

He killed those people and drank their blood!

This was a serious humiliation to the Emperor that he could not accept.

From that moment on.

Dante swore an oath to abstain from blood, to resist the curse that brought shame upon the son of the noble Sanguinius.

Until the end of life!
The Blood Angels shed hot tears as they watched Dante still resisting his blood thirst.

do not know what to do.

Seeing this scene, Ron was filled with deep respect.

He walked toward Dante:

"Let me do it..."

The Blood Angels hesitated for a moment, then made way.

The previous battle made them believe it.

This savior has a better way.

Ron came to Dante and squatted down, putting his hand on the old warrior's chest.

then.

A warm life energy flowed through his hand and into the other person's body.

The power of the Goddess of Life that he possesses can heal wounds very well.

after that.

He injected Dante with the panacea.

Under the effect of the panacea.

Dante's injuries and spirit were gradually recovering, and he looked visibly younger.

The blood thirst was quenched.

of course.

This is only preliminary treatment, and subsequent research on the curse will require the help of STC.

Make further adjustments to the special panacea.

Only then is there the possibility of complete cure.

Dante wakes up.

Noticing the changes in his body, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

For countless centuries, the Blood Angels have been searching for a solution to the curse in shame and pain.

But found nothing.

Now, this savior has brought them salvation!

Dante led the Blood Angels and knelt on one knee before Ron.

The sons of Sanguinius expressed their deep gratitude and utmost respect to the Savior.

Ron quickly stepped forward and helped the old soldier up:
"Your strength should have recovered, please fight with me.

We still have a tough battle to fight until those alien bugs are burned to ashes!"

He turned and looked up at the sky.

Countless spore sacs fell from the sky, and a new wave of offensive from the Leviathan Hive Vanguard is about to come!

Along with the spore sacs fell, there were also countless streams of fire.

The Savior's reinforcements...

Also arrived!

(End of this chapter)