Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 426 Savior: Oh no, this is a two-pronged attack!
The sound of ancient horns echoed across the sky.

On the bloody soil burning with flames, the army of Khorne demons gathered and spread to the endless distance.

The mere footsteps of the army's march were enough to cause the earth to shake violently.

This will be the Blood God's largest invasion of the galaxy in ten thousand years, with eight times as many Khorne Daemons dispatched.

And their common commander is the supreme bloodthirsty devil - Kabanha!

He bore the expectations of all the demons of Khorne, hoping that this beloved could cut off the head of the Primarch of Hope and the Savior.

That will be the most remarkable achievement that the Chaos Daemons have been able to achieve since the Great Heresy, and no other existence can compare to it!
The hideous brass chariot was ablaze with bloody flames. It was once the mount of the Blood God. This terrifying demon engine alone was enough to rival the strength of a powerful demon.

When the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon saw it in the Brass Treasure House, he took it without hesitation, because only he was worthy of this gift from the Blood God.

The Blood God condoned the beloved's transgression and praised his courage.

He needs such a brave and unstoppable warrior to fight for him and conquer the galaxy.

Not only that, the Supreme Bloodthirster also asked for more powerful armor and a battle axe, and promised to achieve rich results.

Of course, all this comes at a price.

This operation brings together the heavy expectations of the Blood God and the entire Khorne realm.

If he fails, this beloved one of the Blood God will face the most severe punishment, and there will be no room for negotiation!

Kabanha stood on the brass chariot, overlooking the huge demon army below. This was his peak moment, commanding most of the elite Khorne demons.

In fact, he didn't really want to go to the war, as he felt it was not the right time.

But the Blood God urged again and again, until the eighth time, this beloved knew that he could not wait any longer.

He agreed to the order to go to war and took the opportunity to ask for more benefits.

Now, this supreme bloodthirster has obtained a more powerful mount, armor and battle axe, and his confidence has grown.

"Perhaps, I can't wait any longer. It's time to fight my destined enemy - the Primarch of Hope, the Savior!"

Kabanha thought so.

I am no longer the same person I was before. I have enough confidence and strength to defeat that old enemy and end the nightmare in my heart.

By then, he will become even more powerful and unstoppable!
What's more, even if I lose, I have the confidence to evacuate, it's worth a try...

Roar--

Kabanha roared, and demonic flames powerful enough to burn a soul gushed out of his mouth.

He issued a war order: "In the name of the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon, march out!"

The bronze bull pulled the ferocious brass chariot forward, stirring up volcanic ash and lava, all the way to the huge brass gate in the distance.

Afterwards, the demon army also set off, and the earth roared and shook.

They will arrive at the Savior's territory and start an unprecedented war there.

And he will seize the equally vast territory of the Savior's Territory before the Lord of Plague seizes Ultramar...
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Gori Sector, Mattila.

A huge red banner was hung at the entrance of the airport so that all ships could see it:

In the name of the Savior, we must resolutely build a solid line of defense against the plague;

Actively cooperate with disinfection and purification to cut off the chain of plague virus transmission;

Banners with slogans such as maintaining public health, purifying and beautifying the environment, etc.

Several years ago, the Savior Territory launched a nationwide hygiene campaign, requiring citizens to wash their hands frequently, disinfect more often, and clean up any areas that might harbor dirt.

This move achieved great results.

Even when the planet in the territory was attacked by plague, there were not as many casualties as on planets in other places. Instead, a stable order was maintained.

Treat and eliminate the plague in an orderly manner.

呲~
The robotic arm extended and sprayed a disinfectant solution.

After being disinfected and purified on the orbital ring, the luxurious dark gold shuttle flew toward the surface.

Isolate area.

In the group of white temporary tents, the staff responsible for purification carried out the thirteenth cleaning of the day. After seeing the shuttle in the sky, they temporarily stopped their work and saluted.

Because the unique logo and color scheme on that shuttle represents the great savior.

"Brown, how's the situation here?"

After Ron got off the shuttle, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the senior official who greeted him.

The high-ranking official named Brown had made great contributions in the war to recapture Mattila, and later he gradually rose to the position of chief officer of the planet.

Today, the chief officer has slightly gray hair and is quite majestic.

But every time he saw him, he would think of the ragged little Brown who followed Saint Fran.

Perhaps it was this vague memory that made me choose the other person in that crucial promotion.

Make him the chief officer of the planet.

He is considered the ruler of a region, roughly equivalent to the governor of a planet in the empire, but his power is subject to many restrictions and is more controlled by the Royal Court.

But correspondingly, the pressure is much less and there is no need to worry about the tithe.

"Lord Savior."

Brown saluted respectfully, neither humble nor arrogant: "We established an isolation zone in a timely manner, effectively curbing casualties and reducing the probability of death to 0.4%.

Not only that, our planet still maintains 65% of its productivity before the plague.

After about two months, productivity data will continue to rise until it fully recovers.”

"Yes, your work is commendable."

Ron nodded with satisfaction. The ability of this planet commander was ranked among the top among the many commanders in the territory, and he was not from the system of Zhongsi College.

At most, I went for further studies and was considered a practical person among the early contributors.

Afterwards, he inspected the situation in the epidemic prevention area.

Due to the supernatural influence of the Lord of Plague, the conditions of the patients vary.

When plague infected people are found on the planet, they will be immediately isolated and divided according to their types. Those with mild symptoms can be sent directly to the sacred tower to bask in the sun for recovery.

For those with more severe symptoms, intervention treatment is required.

Because the plague in these patients has penetrated deep into their bodies and they are directly exposed to the strong radiation of the holy light, while killing the plague, it will also cause greater harm to the host.

Even causing it to die along with the plague germs.

Therefore, these patients will be divided again into known pathogens and unknown pathogens, and then divided into different groups such as physical, mental, and spiritual aspects.

After that, more detailed divisions will be made and numbers will be marked, and several rounds of screening will be carried out step by step.

To find out the dangerous targets.

With such amazing efficiency, thousands of patients will be divided into the smallest units and gradually treated and purified.

And there are priests blessing it.

Once his condition improves and becomes mild, he can be sent to the Holy Tower to bask in the sun.

As for those who are seriously ill and difficult to treat, have a high risk of mutation, and are judged to be incurable and about to die, they will receive hospice care.

Let them sleep without pain and their souls return to the throne.

The bodies are then sent to the cremation area, where they are turned into ashes and thoroughly purified under the prayers and blessings of the priests and the sprinkling of holy water.

Every process here is very rigorous. The responsible quarantine officials, cadres of the Medical Sisters, and officers of the purification force will inspect and accept all the work in turn.

Only when they approve the work and make comments on the documents can a certain work process be completed.

This is true even for the simplest floor cleaning and purification.

Ron looked at the medical sisters, medical staff and priests coming and going, all covered in full gear. These people did not show the tension they showed in the face of the plague, but instead had gentle smiles on their faces.

They are smiling angels.

The medical system of the Savior Territory is well aware that fear will only speed up the invasion and spread of the plague.

Therefore, medical staff will try their best to smile and remain emotionally stable, comfort patients and give them warmth.

"God bless you, if you eat this candy, the pain will go away."

With his keen perception, Ron saw the situation of an isolation tent in the distance.

In that fully enclosed area, a female medical worker was squatting in front of a child and handing him a candy.

"Thank you...thank you, nurse."

The little boy held the candy in his mouth and his painful expression became a little relieved.

But he could see that the child was beyond saving, at least in this quarantine area.

Current general medicines are unable to cure such a severe plague.

Of course, the latest purification agent developed by the Savior Territory can treat such patients.

But that is an extremely expensive strategic-level material. It has just been put into production and the production capacity has not yet been increased. It will not be easily used on an ordinary patient.

Only proper use can save more lives.

Life is priceless.

But in such a dark age, the worth of all will be carefully weighed and then thrown into the war against Chaos.

Until every tiny bit of value is squeezed out.

Even though the Savior's territory is humane enough, some sacrifices are still inevitable.

To put it in a cold-blooded way.

For these people, being born in the Savior's territory is almost the same as being born in Rome.

If this were the territory of the empire, they would most likely not receive any medical treatment, but would be thrown alive into a centralized quarantine area and burned to death.

To prevent the spread of the plague.

It is already quite good that the Savior Territory has achieved this.

Soon, the child's tender voice was heard again: "Sister Nurse, I...how long will it take for me to get out? Mom and Dad want to take me to the Holy Land to watch the Feast of the Ascension of the Emperor.

And worship the holy image of our Saviour.

My father said that the statue was so huge that children would become smarter if they prayed to it. I waited for a long, long time..."

The child was from a working-class family and had waited in line for many years before he had the chance to go to the holy land. Perhaps this was their only chance in their lifetime to see the sacredness.

Unfortunately, all this is destined to be a dream.

The female medical staff hesitated, but she still reached out and touched the child's head through her chemical protective suit. There was mucus oozing out of it: "Very...soon, after you pass this test, you can go out..."

The medical worker felt a little reluctant because according to her experience, the probability of this child passing the test was not very high.

Perhaps the next time he comes, he will have been completely devoured by the plague.

"Well, let this kid take a look..."

Ron listened to the conversation between the two and sighed slightly, feeling a little sorry.

He raised his hand and gathered a large amount of gentle psychic energy to cast it towards the child, granting him a temporary blessing.

In an instant, a soft golden light appeared on the child's body, and the gentle and sacred life force gradually drove away the plague.

His condition improved visibly.

"Savior, a miracle has come. This is the blessing mentioned in the Bible of salvation!"

The female medical worker knelt down and prayed before such a miraculous scene. Pastors also came over to hold a blessing ceremony and pay homage to this sacred scene.

The entire quarantine area became excited because of this miracle, and the patients also had a stronger desire to survive.

However, the savior who performed the miracle did not show up at this point. Instead, he turned around and took his people away from the area.

Because he has more important things to do.

"The Lord of Plague deserves to die..."

Ron's face looked a little solemn. Although he could save a child through blessing out of a little kindness, it would be difficult for him to save more people.

Millions of people are about to die from the plague.

All he could do was to deal with the plague in the territory as quickly as possible, eliminate all the demons that dared to spread Nurgle here, and then end it all!
Today, the first batch of purification drugs has been shipped to various planets severely infected by the plague to eliminate the source of the plague.

And the planet Mattila is also of paramount importance.

According to known intelligence, the reason why the plague in the Savior's territory is so serious is that the Death Lord and Prince of Decay Mortarion has set up a hidden network of corruption here.

Continuously transporting the foul aura from the Garden of Nurgle.

The corrupt network had only been laid out, and before it was activated it had caused such terrible damage.

Once activated, the Savior's territory would probably suffer a more serious plague infection, causing more losses.

This will also completely hinder the territory's army from supporting other areas.

Fortunately, I have found the core node of the corrupt network. It is hidden on the planet Mattila and continues to have an impact.

This is one of the reasons why the plague invasion in Mathila was so severe.

In any case, he had to destroy the hidden network of corruption as soon as possible to prevent the situation from getting worse.

Brown received a message and immediately reported: "According to your instructions, all residents in the area where the core of the corrupt network is located have been evacuated."

Ron nodded and glanced at Carter:
"Then deploy the troops, search and clean the area thoroughly, and find the corrupted machines!"

……

Factory area.

The manufacturing machinery that had been operating day and night suddenly came to a halt. The entire space was silent, with no human figures to be seen.

Whoosh whoosh—

Dozens of landing ships flew in one after another and landed in front of the factory's warehouse square.

Hundreds of Thunder Guards and thousands of Void Angels landed from the air and dispersed in all directions in the form of small teams.

Each of those teams was equipped with a Librarian holding a sorcerous artifact.

The corrupted machines created by the Death Lords are located in the gap between reality and the warp, and are difficult to find with ordinary instruments or the human eye.

Even psychic detection and tool divination will be blocked.

Fortunately, the witchcraft creations made by the great wizard can search for traces of filth.

After a reckless search, the Space Marines found the coordinates of the corrupted machine and sent a signal to the Savior.

Not long after, the Savior's shuttle hurried over.

Ron, fully armed and covered in combat-type golden armor, came to a large factory building.

It was a large daily necessities production base.

The entire factory building is like a giant steel beast, hundreds of meters high and covering a vast area.

Without any hesitation, he led the Thunder Guards and more Void Angels inside.

at the same time.

The Void Angels built several lines of defense on the periphery, installed many super-heavy artillery and melta weapons, and assembled dozens of special launchers.

Those white holy missiles were installed.

Just in case.

The savior spent a huge amount of money and brought the most precious strategic weapons in the territory - dozens of large sacred urn bombs!

Not only that, the weather regulating machines in the sky also floated above the factory.

The rainfall module of the weather control machine is filled with more than ten cans of concentrated purification agents, which can trigger a heavy rain filled with purification agents at any time.

Can give the Nurgle demon a good bath.

It is a specialized weapon against Nurgle demons that is comparable to the Holy Urn Bomb, or even more effective!
The Savior prepared for the worst.

Even if the big moth, the Death Lord Mortarion, comes, he will be in great trouble!
……

Inside the factory.

A faint mechanical hum was heard.

"Hiss~ There is no illusion, nor any trace of the subspace. The dark forging skills of the Great Fluttering Moth are quite good..."

Ron sighed slightly.

He was approaching the location of the corruption machine, which was within a hundred meters ahead.

However, even at such a close distance, he and his warriors still did not see anything blasphemous.

Everything around is so normal, without any signs of corrosion.

If there was no help in detecting witchcraft artifacts, he would probably have to wait for the corruption machine to be activated and then pile up more lives to find it.

"God bless you, I saw the corrupt machine, what a blasphemy!"

Suddenly, a Void Angel Think Tank gasped.

The other think tanks around him immediately prepared for battle. The pressure brought by psychic power suddenly increased, pressing on the back of their heads.

hum! ! !
Ron also stepped into that area.

It was as if he had crossed the boundary of space and arrived at another place that overlapped with the factory building.

In an instant, the breath of chaos overwhelmed them, the ground beneath their feet turned into a bubbling, fetid quagmire, and the surrounding machinery was covered with rotten flesh and blood.

A black cloud of flies was circling in the air.

Ron looked up and saw a corrupted machine in mid-air—a three-legged clock made of rotten iron, glass, and evil thoughts.

It is almost as tall as the factory building.

A sphere at the center of the corrupted machine holds a bubbling liquid of incomprehensible purpose, and three madly spinning springs are wrapped around a single axis.

The axis is not based on the material world, but penetrates into the void.

Even more striking is the clock on top of the machine, which has three hands running in reverse and a pendulum swinging back and forth.

Along with the ticking sound, the impact of the plague became more and more profound, and the shadow of Nurgle Garden could be vaguely seen.

"It's quite mysterious. Let's destroy it."

Ron had absolutely no idea how this thing worked. Things made with the Chaos Dark Forging Technique were always so baffling.

But it doesn’t matter, just do it yourself, and let the oil guys study it slowly later.

The moment he gave the order, heavy artillery fire, melta guns, blasting grenades and psychic energy bombarded the corrupted machine.

None of this seemed to have much effect.

boo~
Ron carried the launcher and fired a small ashes bomb.

With a bang, a small sun rose slowly, burning the corrupted machine.

Strangely, more corrupt energy poured out from the illusion of Nurgle's Garden, as if forming some kind of protective shield to resist the erosion of holy energy.

"Wow, this thing has a special shield and also contains some kind of time property!"

Seeing this, Ron immediately used his psychic power to tear apart the steel roof on top of the factory building, exposing the entire corrupted machine to the air.

At this point, it can no longer hide.

The moment he gave the order for a concentrated fire attack, time seemed to be affected.

Ron saw clearly that the illusion of Nurgle's Garden became clearer and a huge passage was being built.

Something is coming from over there!

To make matters worse, he received a new and even more deadly piece of news.

His good brother, the Supreme Bloodthirsty Demon, was coming here, leading an elite army that was many times larger than last time, and was coming with great momentum.

It seems like he's determined to fight with me, and no amount of persuasion can stop him.

"It's really like when it rains it pours. Now we're being attacked from both sides..."

Ron felt a little tingling.

Facing the armies of Nurgle and Khorne at the same time, the Savior's territory will probably become the main battlefield.

He suddenly withdrew from the corrupt area affected by time and issued an order for full combat to the ground troops and the fleet in orbit.

At the same time, more troops were mobilized to Mathila.

Afterwards, Ron sent an urgent message to the logistics department: "Send the super-large Tsar to me as quickly as possible!"

(End of this chapter)