Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 89: It’s Over, I Was Treated as Dessert

After dealing with the government affairs of recovering the territory, Ron led the guards back to the Spire Mansion.

"Oh, I can finally have a good rest!"

Ron threw himself onto the soft big bed in the bedroom. He planned to go to bed early and have a good sleep.

I have to get up early tomorrow to preside over the trial of heretics such as Yusuf.

The work is endless, so you have to take time to rest.

Turn off the lights and go to sleep!
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In the dark subspace.

A colorful black vortex was spinning, and huge lightning flashed from time to time.

This is a place where there is no time, no eyes are needed to see things, and no laws of physics exist.

The space is filled with chaotic, desperate, disgusting, violent and erotic energy.

All kinds of crazy-enough nonsense keep ringing in your ears, and even if you poke your ears out, there is no way to stop it.

Because these whispers can reach directly into the depths of your soul.

Everything here is made up of the emotions and thought energy of intelligent creatures in the real world.

They are all living, real nightmares that always want to rush into the real universe and love you well.

Of course, there are also some friendly entities in the Warp, such as the old Emperor who is trapped on Holy Terra as a light bulb.

And the Eldar gods who only come out once every 1,800 years.

The remaining well-intentioned entities tend to be relatively weak.

They carefully hid in this extremely dangerous subspace and dared not show their heads.

Because once they are exposed, they will easily be swallowed by the power of chaos.

Or because of the suffering and madness of reality, they quickly degenerate into evil entities.

In short, 99% of the ghosts in the subspace want to devour your delicious soul!

This is what happened to Ron.

However, as soon as he fell asleep, the little sun in the subspace felt the crisis.

Damn it, I can’t even sleep well, my consciousness still has to work!
After sensing the crisis, his consciousness quickly returned to Little Sun so that he could respond immediately.

This is the essence of his soul and the key to becoming a god.

Even if his body in the real world is destroyed, he can still survive.

But if the little sun was swallowed by some evil creature, he would die on the spot.

There was no way, his little sun was still very weak, and in the eyes of other evil entities, it was just a delicious dessert.

After his consciousness returned to the Little Sun, Ron found himself being targeted by some evil consciousness.

He could "see" a huge shadow approaching in the distance.

Good news: it’s not the Chaos God.

Bad news: This guy is much stronger than me!
He could even feel that the evil entity was drooling and was in a very excited mood, as if it couldn't wait to enjoy this delicious meal.

The evil entity came very quickly and quickly appeared in front of the little sun.

"What the hell, a giant octopus?"

Ron couldn't help but exclaim.

Before he could react, the evil entity opened its huge mouth and several dark tentacles attacked, trying to grab the little sun.

The malice emanating from the other party alone made Ron's scalp tingle.

He controlled the little sun and tried to escape, but it was too late.

The evil entity was faster than him and quickly imprisoned the little sun with its evil power.

Can't move!

In the blink of an eye, the dark tentacles wrapped around the little sun and dragged it out.

Under the pressure of that huge evil force, Ron felt extremely suffocated.

This is the end of the calf.

Fortunately, he still has a trick up his sleeve!
Ron was seen controlling the little sun, sending a psychic message to the sacred and extremely huge cold sun in the distance:
"Your Majesty, help!
Your most loyal believer is about to be eaten by heretics!"

As soon as the message was transmitted, a "hum" sound was heard, and a huge spiritual energy wave was seen spreading from the cold sun. Then the whole area lit up, and the sacred light shone.

The light instantly shone on the area of ​​the little sun.

The several black tentacles wrapped around the little sun quickly dissolved and dissipated when they came into contact with the light, just like candles encountering high temperature.

Praise the God-Emperor!

Ron was very excited. The Emperor of God was so powerful that he was worthy of being the Fifth Evil God.

This strength is simply indiscriminate killing.

After the dark tentacles were destroyed, the evil entity in the distance let out a shrill scream, and the scream revealed a hint of pleading.

It is begging for forgiveness.

The evil entities didn't dare to get close to the terrifying cold sun.

But it couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, so it ran over stealthily.

It was far away, trying to pull the delicious ball over and have a good meal.

But unexpectedly, this behavior still angered that terrifying existence.

The evil entity turned and tried to flee, but the holy light caught up with it at a much faster speed.

After a scream of extremely painful sound, the evil entity was vaporized, leaving no trace, and completely disappeared into the subspace.

Ron could feel that for the old God Emperor, getting rid of this evil entity was as easy as killing a small insect.

After dealing with the evil entity, the Cold Sun returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Your Majesty the Divine Emperor?"

Ron tried to get close to him. He had confirmed that the old God Emperor was conscious.

He knew of my existence, accepted my call for help, and was willing to save me.

It seems that He still cares about this little human being of his.

After all, the God Emperor has experienced endless years and is an ancient god-like existence. I think he doesn't care about many things anymore.

The fact that he was worthy of being rescued by the Emperor of God himself proved the value of his existence.

This treatment is almost like treating a biological son.

Rounding off, it is roughly equal to the Primarch, which is a being that conquers the universe and rules over countless planets.

But sometimes even one's own sons cannot be trusted. The Divine Emperor himself has been severely stabbed in the back.

The betrayal by his "own son", the Primarch Warmaster Horus, triggered a huge disaster, and the war burned the entire galaxy.

Horus used the Chaos Powers of the Four Chaos Gods to severely injure the God-Emperor, forcing him to sit on the Golden Throne with a Stasis Field.

From then on, his body weathered and decayed, he could not move at all, and his mouth could not utter any words.

He can only communicate with his followers through dreams, possession, etc.

And his soul projection in the warp became increasingly powerful, burning in the warp like the sun for ten thousand years.

After losing the leadership of the God-Emperor, the vast human empire became increasingly conservative, ignorant, and disordered.

They even worshipped their former emperors as gods and gave them sacrifices.

This was the thing he hated and opposed the most.

He is the emperor of men, not a god!

Of course, what he said now doesn't count, and he can't do anything about it.

Just like Ron, now he also calls him the God Emperor.

Of course, he could guarantee that he would not backstab the Divine Emperor.

Ron tried calling out a few times, but the cold sun of the Emperor of God still did not respond.

Looking at the warp space around him that was filled with terrible energy, and then looking at the cold sun in the distance, he suddenly felt a little scared.

hiss~
This damn place is so dangerous and scary.

Besides, the position of his little sun is still too far away from the old God Emperor.

What if a more powerful evil entity comes one day and he doesn’t have time to call for help, wouldn’t he be doomed?
Ron controlled the little sun and once again sent out a psychic call to the cold sun:
"Old man, can I come over to your place?"

(End of this chapter)