Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 355 Blood God, where are you going? (Thanks to the leader of Ragnarous~)

Boom boom boom——

The burning debris continued to fall on the surface of the planet, raising towering smoke and dust and spreading shock waves.

Ron could sense that there were many metal fragments flying towards him at a high speed.

But he didn't care and continued to maintain his spiritual energy.

soon.

These metal fragments hit the deflection field around him, passed by, and shot into the soil and the walls of the ruins.

"Warning, warning, the Tyranid swarm is about to reach the surface of Basilisk. It is estimated to arrive in two minutes..."

The communicator continued to emit sharp warning broadcasts.

Under the orderly guidance of the Redemption Fleet.

The main force of the Leviathan Hive Fleet has broken through the defense line and is heading towards Baal Sparta. As for the fleet, it retreated behind Baal Sparta and built a new defense line.

"It's a bit dangerous here..."

Ron looked up and saw hundreds of faintly flickering black dots appearing outside the atmosphere.

Many of them were Tyranid reconnaissance creatures, and some were the tips of attacking tentacles. Behind these black dots were thick, ribbon-like shadows.

These Tyranids are faster than you thought!

Visible to the naked eye, there are huge tentacles reaching down from the atmosphere, swaying in the breeze.

If they cannot activate the witchcraft circle in time and transfer Kabanha's destination from Baal to here, they will be attacked by both Tyranids and demons at the same time.

Make the situation more difficult.

But that's how war works. Sometimes you have to take risks in order to achieve greater victory.

"Savior, the activation of the witchcraft formation has been interfered by Tyrannosaurus. We must be faster, otherwise it will not be effective!"

Mephiston's eyes turned white, his body emitting a faint light, and he shouted a warning.

While talking.

The sky turned dark as countless Tyranid spore sacs filled the atmosphere.

A sharp hissing filled the sky.

Ron clearly felt that with the coverage of the Tyranid spore sacs, the psychic power of the Hive Will's interference with the witchcraft array became stronger.

He turned to look at the chief think tank: "You hold on first, I'll clear the airspace..."

"As you wish!"

Mephiston was outputting psychic energy crazily again, with black smoke emanating from his body. The high-intensity psychic energy output had already caused his mind to be slightly polluted.

In a trance, the chief think tank seemed to see Baal, which was piled with the corpses of the Blood Angels, and caught a glimpse of the demon skull of the Angel of Disaster, who was laughing at his incompetence.

Just when his spirit was about to collapse, suddenly a golden psychic light surged.

This sacred energy dispels all hatred.

Mephiston turned his head and looked excitedly at the savior who had constructed golden wings and looked like a god descending from heaven, looking forward to the great power of this being.

The witchcraft circle was disturbed by the shadow of Tyranids. In order to eliminate this interference, the Tyranid creatures in the airspace above must be cleared.

That was a densely packed Tyranid creature covering an area of ​​several kilometers, and there were many psychic creatures among them!

The Chief Think Tank could not imagine how strong the psychic power would be needed to eliminate all these threats in a very short time.

Perhaps, he could witness the unstoppable power of the Primarch himself.

Under Mephiston's expectant gaze, the Savior took out a mechanical device. Was it... a transmitter?

"Fortunately, the Military Affairs Department built backup defense facilities here..."

Ron flipped open the protective device of the launcher, then pressed the launch button to activate the defense facilities here.

Along with a slight vibration on the ground, a launch silo not far away opened, and amid the sound of an alarm, a rocket missile about twenty meters high slowly rose up.

It was a powerful concussion bomb, enough to clear out the Tyranid creatures and buildings within a radius of several kilometers.

bang——

The tail flame of the shockwave bomb rose up and quickly crashed into the dense group of Tyranid creatures in mid-air.

boom!
A huge mushroom cloud rose in the sky, and shock waves spread out in circles, sweeping away all the Tyranid creatures including the clouds within an area of ​​several kilometers.

The reddish sky reappeared, and a large amount of flesh mixed with turbid green blood fell like raindrops.

"Hiss~ The big guys are still more powerful..."

Ron's head was buzzing from the huge roar, but he still raised a psychic barrier around the two of them in time to block the aftermath of the impact and those dirty things.

To deal with these large-scale enemies, you still have to use large missiles. It is too tiring to use psychic energy yourself. God knows how much effort it will take.

He didn't notice the disappointed look on the Chief Think Tank's face, and continued to ask, "How is it? Is it powerful? This thing is much stronger than psychic power."

Psionics are indeed powerful and have enough destructive power, but the cost of using psionics is greater and is often unsustainable.

These large missiles are endless, and as long as their equivalent is large enough, there is nothing they cannot destroy.

not to mention.

The Savior Territory has already begun developing psychic missiles in addition to the Holy Urn Bombs.

By the time.

We must let the enemies of humanity know what nuclear war is.

"Savior, you are right."

Mephiston forced a smile and nodded, feeling a little behind.

He gritted his teeth and continued to support the magic circle.

Now, the interference of the Tyranid Shadow has been temporarily weakened.

Ron also seized the opportunity and pulled out his hand to inject spiritual energy into the witchcraft circle.

That concussion bomb couldn't hold out for long, as the Tyranid spore sacs covered him again. He had to quickly activate this thing completely.

Transfer the subspace channel created by Kabanha here.

Shila-

The witchcraft circle was fully activated, and a huge colorful beam of light rose up and sank into an unknown area.

Mephiston ended his psychic output, tightly grasped the psychic staff to support his weak body, and said with surprise: "Savior, we succeeded!"

The warp rift channel in the void that was spreading towards Baal has changed direction and swept towards Baal II.

He could already see the warp lightning clearly.

"Retreat, or you won't be able to leave."

Ron unleashed a bolt of psychic lightning, sweeping away a group of attacking Tyranid gargoyles.

These damn Tyranid swarms are getting more and more dense.

At this moment, the wings of the Tyranid flying creatures flapped wildly and gathered together, attacking this side like a black tornado.

When the black tornado arrives, it destroys and devours everything on the ground.

Ron had already taken Mephiston out of Baal through the teleportation channel and returned to the temporary Savior Sanctuary.

after that.

He immediately entered a lounge throughout the Blackstone facilities, trying to conceal his presence as much as possible to avoid being discovered by the arriving Kabanha.

After all, the Chaos Demons have a very sharp spiritual perception, especially those supreme bloodthirsty demons.

If nothing unexpected happens as planned, the Chaos Demons will have a bloody battle with the Tyranids on Baal!
……

In the void, chaotic energy quickly spread and boiled in the airspace of Baal.

When the evil light of the warp flooded the stars, reality became more suitable for the existence of demons, and a violent spiritual force spread wildly.

That is the power of Khorne, the demon of Khorne has arrived!
The Leviathan Hive Fleet on Baal was swept up by the winds and waves of the Warp. The biological ships were shaking and their internal structures turned into a pulp.

hiss!
The bioplasma thrusters went out in an instant.

A Voidwalker creature that was driven mad used its tentacles to scratch its own eyes, and the Tyranid Siren swung its thick tentacles wildly to attack other creatures around it, tearing off large pieces of flesh and blood.

Inside the bio-ship, the Tyranids used their sharp claws to attack each other, and pus, blood, and internal organs fell.

Just a moment of contact.

The main force of the Leviathan Tentacle Fleet was thrown into chaos by the violent power of the Khorne Demon, and they attacked each other, causing considerable losses.

The sanity of many Tyranids was dragged into the darkness and shattered.

Fortunately, the Leviathan Hive Mind resisted this terrible impact and tried hard to bring these bio-ships back under control.

Between the rifts of reality and the warp, Kabanha the Supreme Bloodthirster is falling, falling endlessly until he touches the reality of the galaxy.

Inside the atmosphere of Baal.

A fierce flaming meteor suddenly appeared and smashed heavily to the ground.

Boom——

Lava and rubble surged.

A huge meteor created a crater, and a huge long-horned demon shadow rose from the crater. The rising high temperature caused the air to evaporate and distort.

Centered on the crater.

A steady stream of magma erupted from the crater, the earth became cracked, and lava rivers flowed.

That was the Supreme Bloodthirster Kabanha himself, whose mere presence distorted reality and changed the surrounding environment. "Fear and scream, the angelic disaster has come, and everyone will face killing and destruction!" He roared triumphantly, promising to give the son of Sanguinius eternal death.

Endless killing and terror are coming, and the Baal galaxy will wail under the trampling of the iron hooves of Khorne's favorite and the enemy of the Demon Eater.

"Praise the Savior, the demon arrived on time and our plan came into effect perfectly!"

Inside the main strategic chamber of Baal.

Taco noticed the data on the monitoring device, he stood up from his seat suddenly and excitedly announced the good news to everyone.

For a while.

Warm applause broke out.

Everyone stood up and applauded, paying tribute to the great savior who was not present and the commander-in-chief of the battle.

The successful implementation of Plan 13 was largely due to the savior's deputy.

Taco said modestly.

All of this was accomplished under the guidance of the Savior and the efforts of everyone. He just did a little insignificant assisting work.

Actually.

The specific planning of the entire plan, including the deployment of the fleet, the arrangement of numerous facilities, the deployment of personnel, the control of time, and the guidance of Terran, etc., were all directed and coordinated by Taco and his team.

Any mistake in any link may result in all previous efforts being wasted.

Therefore, everyone present was under tremendous pressure. They did not want to let down Baal or the great savior.

Now, the supreme bloodthirsty demon arrived on time, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but smile.

Thus.

Our military losses will be greatly reduced, and tens of millions of soldiers will have more chances of survival in this war.

After a brief celebration.

Taco and more than a dozen commanders sat down again, staring closely at the holographic ball map in the center. They monitored the situation in each defense zone of the Bal galaxy and made corresponding commands.

Behind them, there are more large virtual screens.

More than sixty members of the informationized combat departments are paying attention to everything on the battlefield and are continuously providing more accurate information for the holographic map, while passing down the commanders' orders to specific troops.

A command system with levels one after another connects all the troops in the Baal galaxy war zone.

Form a dynamic whole.

At this moment, Kabanha on Basilisk ended his roar.

Ok?
The supreme bloodthirsty demon looked at the empty ground in front of him and fell into a moment of confusion.

"Where are the people? Where are the Blood Angels? Is this Baal?"

next second.

He finally became convinced that he seemed to have taken the wrong path: "Damn Chaos Wizard, he has delayed my important plan!"

Kabanha decided to go back and chop off the heads of all the Chaos Wizards.

Fortunately, he has successfully arrived at the Baal system.

The problem is not big.

Soon, this supreme bloodthirsty devil discovered that the problem was very serious and the Baal galaxy was even more lively than he had imagined!
Above the void.

The human fleet is still fighting with the insect fleet. Countless biological ships are turned into pieces of meat, and the explosions of warships form one space fireworks after another.

Even more troublesome is that.

Those stinking bugs have spread all over the planet.

At some point, the Tyranid swarm surrounded Kabanha from all directions, and the layers of overlapping insects formed a biological wave that was more than ten meters high.

These bugs were influenced by the psychic energy of Khorne and became more bloodthirsty.

Roar--

Kabanha roared angrily and dispersed the Tyranid gargoyles that swooped down from the sky, but more Tyranid creatures swept in.

The body of this supreme bloodthirsty demon was crawling with Tyranid swift bone worms, but these worms were quickly burned to death by the high temperature demonic flames on his demonic body.

hiss!
Several meter-high Licats pounced on the face of the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon.

These terrifying Tyranid assassins, trained by Leviathan for decapitation, used sharp mantis claws and thorny meat hooks to leave many wounds on Kabanha's face.

Kabanha was caught off guard, and his more than ten-meter-tall body fell heavily backwards, killing more insects.

"You stinking bugs, kill you all!"

His rage erupted like a volcano. He suddenly pulled off the Licat on his face and crushed it, then climbed up and used a huge battle axe to sweep through the swarm of insects.

With every blow of the axe, hot magma gushed out of the ground and thousands of insects died.

However, there are still too many Tyranids.

Even though Kabanha killed tens of thousands of insects in succession, he still couldn't see the end of the insect tide. Without help, he would be trapped in the sea of ​​insects sooner or later.

He was overwhelmed by rage and decided to let all the bugs that dared to challenge him die here!
Kabanha roared even more angrily, and the blood cloud in the sky seemed to be burning. A demonic shadow with bull horns and long wings appeared, covering the earth.

Boom!
The blood axe of the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon slammed the ground, creating a huge crack. Skulls grew out one after another, spreading upwards and rotating to form a huge skull staircase that was nearly one kilometer wide.

Reality seethes in chaotic energy, the Skull Stairs continue to twist and grow into an unnatural void, leading from the real world into the realm of chaos.

Woo~
A violent horn sounded, followed by the roar of demons.

The demon army that had been waiting for a long time was coming down the Skull Stairs, marching headfirst and rushing towards the surface of Baal.

These Khorne demons ran out of the Chaos Realm at supernatural speed, scattered in all directions, and then gathered in groups of eight to form an army.

They responded to the call of Khorne's Most Favored, the Supreme Bloodthirster, and charged upon the Tyranids.

A large-scale killing began.

The Tyranids screamed, the demons roared, blades collided with biological limbs, and the battlefield quickly spread to most of Baal.

"Kill them all, kill them all, and present the skulls of these stinking bugs to me!"

Kabanha decided to use the bones of these insects to forge an unprecedented octagonal Jingguan representing the supreme bloodthirsty devil!

Baal has become a hell of flesh and blood, with cruel and endless fighting everywhere.

Vampires and blood knights hacked at the Tyranid warriors, and the demon engines and huge biological titans fought, making a huge roar.

As the Tyranids were being slaughtered, they continued to devour the biomass on the surface. As the huge flesh and blood buildings burned under the demonic flames, they also drained the resources of Baal.

The capillary spires collapsed and exploded under the bloody axe, pouring out a corrosive, tsunami-like bio-paste.

at the same time.

Under the influence of the Khorne demons, more cracks appeared on the ground, and boiling blood surged along with magma, steaming the flesh and blood buildings of Tyranids alive.

As the two sides killed each other, the chopped-off skulls gathered and formed hills in the plain.

The distortion of reality became even more serious. The earth screamed in the fierce battle and was ravaged into a completely different appearance, causing drastic changes in the climate.

Today, Baal is filled with the smell of iron, acid and sulfur.

The surface of the world is filled with demons, but the army of Khorne still seems endless, pouring out of the Skull Staircase to join the war.

The main tentacle force of the Leviathan Hive Fleet also screamed and threw more Tyranid spore sacs to form a new tide of insects.

The demon's rage cannot be quelled, and Leviathan finds it difficult to give up the biomass on the surface, including the Tyranid corpses. It has invested too much, and giving up would be a huge loss.

Temporary Savior Sanctuary, Blackstone Lounge.

"Hiss~ It's so scary!"

Ron watched the surveillance video that had been transcribed several times and then sent to him.

Due to the influence of demons and Tyranids, the quality of the surveillance videos was a little blurry, and some were even distorted into strange patterns.

If an ordinary mortal saw this, his spirit would suffer a huge shock.

But these slight psychic energies and chaos pollution had no effect on him, and he could clearly see specific information from them.

no doubt.

Baal has become an apocalyptic battlefield, and the terrain and ecology of the entire planet have undergone tremendous changes.

Ron even saw a huge octagonal symbol made up of skulls.

Now he only hoped that the two sides could fight for a while longer and consume as much manpower as possible from these human enemies.

"Lao Ka, you have to give it your all. It would be best if you can kill this main tentacle!"

anyway.

Ron always stands on the side of his good brother Cabanha, and he hopes that the devil can win this war.

After all, this supreme bloodthirsty devil had gambled away all his family wealth and borrowed so many troops.

It would be such a pity not to use it up.

Moreover, there are sacred urn bombs in the Savior's territory. Compared with the Tyranid bugs in the real universe, those demons are easier to deal with.

If Kabanha can destroy that main tentacle, then much of the pressure on humanity will be reduced.

“Hurry up…”

Under Ron's expectant gaze, Kabanha seemed to respond to his good brother's expectations.

The supreme bloodthirsty demon roared and flew up, stirring up a scarlet gale.

He led eight bloodthirsty maniacs and eight times more big demons to attack the twisted and hideous main tentacles of the Leviathan Hive Fleet in space.

Prison card...A is up!
(End of this chapter)