Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 97 The Great Judgment

Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but sigh.

This is not the spiritual power of His Majesty the Divine Emperor, this is his love for himself.

Praise the God-Emperor!

After expressing his feelings, Ron quickly washed up with the help of the maids and went to the restaurant.

After arriving at the restaurant, Ron asked the maid to call in Carter, Ari, Keith and others who had been waiting for a long time.

He was preparing to have a meal with his soldiers and listen to the battle report.

The restaurant in Spire Mansion has been renovated to accommodate more people and the decoration has become much more friendly.

After major events and wars, dining with ministers has become an unwritten rule in the Spire Palace.

Ron wanted to maintain communication with his important ministers as much as possible and listen to their advice.

What if he always acted high and mighty, hiding in his mansion on the top of a tower, and refusing to communicate with his subjects?

If this continues, there will be problems.

Once there is a problem in communication between the lord and his subjects, or even a serious misunderstanding, there will be big trouble.

The old Divine Emperor has made this kind of mistake.

After the Great Crusade, the God-Emperor handed over military power to the Primarchs and the new Warmaster Horus.

He retired to Holy Terra and formed the original Terran Council to handle political affairs.

The God-Emperor hid in a huge laboratory beneath the Imperial Palace, conducting his secret experiment - building a huge and great psychic machine.

In this way, they can utilize the webway left over from ancient times that connects the subspace and the real world.

All this was done in secret, without any communication with the Primarch or Warmaster Horus, or even his closest followers.

Regardless of the reason, the Divine Emperor's series of actions planted the seeds of doubt.

The Primarchs, especially Horus, were furious and felt they had been let down by the Emperor, their father!
Why didn't the Emperor seek their advice, and why didn't they have a seat at the Council of Terra?

The Emperor betrayed his generals and gave power to those damned bureaucrats and sycophantic Martian experts!

The seeds of doubt gradually sprouted and grew into a towering tree, eventually leading to the betrayal of Horus and several Primarchs.

This rebellion plunged the galaxy into war, and the Emperor himself was severely wounded, forcing him to sit on the Golden Throne as a way to atone for it all.

In short, the consequences of communication problems are serious, so we must learn from them!

The damage caused to the Imperium by the rebellion started by Horus has lasted to this day, ten thousand years later, and has never healed.

And the huge crack that spanned the galaxy tore the wound of the empire even deeper.

The empire was split into two, and countless planets fell into the dark side.

A wave of Chaos surges in from the Warp.

Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle, Slaanesh.

The four evil gods, their great demons, fallen primarchs, and their respective traitor legions are corrupting one planet after another.

The Empire was losing ground to Chaos.

The number of alien invasions within the empire has increased exponentially.

The green-skinned orcs called the big crack "Gorge's Smile", and under the influence of the power of destruction, it became more violent.

They launched one "WAAAAGH!" after another.

Tyranid fleets continue to arrive in the galaxy, and the activities of Genestealer cults are spreading like wildfire.

More and more human worlds have become the delicious food of the Great Devourer.

The Necron Dynasty, awakened from its slumber, also began to clean up the alien life forms that dared to occupy their territory.

They want to regain their galactic hegemony.

As for the Titanium people who believe in the "Greater Good", just ignore them for now.

In short, the galaxy is now in chaos.

The empire was besieged on all sides and in a precarious situation. It was a miracle that it could survive without collapse.

Today's empire is in urgent need of a benevolent and powerful leader to turn the tide.

That man was Robouti Guilliman, Primarch of the Ultramarines, the Emperor's thirteenth son, and the future Regent.

By this time, Papa Smurf Guilliman should be awake, right?
As a member of the human race, Ron is deeply worried about the future fate of the empire.

Well, now that things have come to this, let’s eat first.

If the sky falls, there are taller people to hold it up. The fate of the empire is not something he can worry about at this stage.

Now that he can keep his life and grow steadily, he should be thankful. Now that the upper nest has been recovered, the next goal is to recover the lower nest.

Once we have recaptured the lower nest, we can basically announce the recapture of the planet.

The other three hives besides the main nest are basically construction factories with a small population, so they can be easily recaptured.

Given his subspatial nature, his strength will grow exponentially as his population expands.

At least we should have a certain ability to protect ourselves before the big crisis comes.

Ron was thinking in a mess.

Soon, Carter, Ari, Keith and others, who had bathed and disinfected in the cleaning room, came to the restaurant to meet him, the governor.

Let’s deal with the things at hand first.

Ron dined with Carter and others, listened to their battle reports, and was very satisfied.

He heard that Yarui adopted a child and wanted to send the child to Zhongsi Academy.

The maid was specifically asked to bring in the little girl named Maya.

This made Yarui feel very honored. The Governor was so kind to him.

Maya looked at the Governor timidly, and then kept drooling at the delicious food on the table. Her little head was almost shaking like a top.

But she did not reach out rashly. She could only eat it with the permission of the Governor in front of her.

Seeing this, Ron was amused and handed her a frosted Poro cookie:
"What are you afraid of? Just eat whatever you want!"

Maya stuffed the cookie into her mouth and was immediately overwhelmed by the fragrance and felt dizzy.

Simply delicious.

Ron looked at Maya. No wonder Yarui adopted this little girl. She is really lovable...

After the meal, everyone followed Ron to the Sacred Square.

When Ron and others arrived, the execution platform had already been built, and spectators from all walks of life who came to watch the execution were already in place.

At the same time, patrol drones were sent to various areas of Shangchao to broadcast in real time, in an effort to ensure that all residents in Shangchao District knew about this great trial.

This trial was both a punishment for heretics and traitors and a warning.

Anyone who betrays the Royal Court or the Governor will be punished most severely!

More importantly, it allows people to vent their emotions.

Ron's psychic sense could sense that the people in the Upper Nest District, who had suffered so much, had too many negative emotions suppressed in their hearts.

Such emotions seriously hinder the birth of the power of hope and may also become a breeding ground for chaos.

Such a trial is to tell the people:
The culprits who oppressed and tortured you and made your life so miserable are those heretics and traitors, and have nothing to do with the Royal Court.

Now the Royal Court and the Governor, who are dedicated to saving the poor, have helped you to take revenge. You will have a good life from now on!

To put it simply, it is to punish heretics and traitors, declare the unification of Shangchao District, and then promise various new policies that benefit the people.

In order to allow people to vent their emotions.

This is what the Great Judgment is all about.

On the execution platform, heretics and traitors such as Yusuf and the leader of the Grey Wolf War Gang were placed on special torture instruments, awaiting their final fate.

Soon, the great trial began.

Bishop Doni came out and announced the inhumane crimes of these people, and sentenced them to execution in the name of the Emperor and the Royal Court.

Then Ron pulled down the mechanical valve in front of everyone.

The punishment begins!
This mixture of electric shock and burning lasted for a full hour.

As the heretics were tortured, the people wept bitterly.

They cursed the culprits who brought them suffering and vented their emotions to their heart's content.

At the same time, they couldn't help but feel grateful to the Royal Court and the Governor for saving them.

In the end, the heretic turned into ashes in extreme pain.

Then Ron came out to speak to everyone, officially announcing the recovery of the Upper Nest District and promising a better life for his people.

When the trial was over, Ron could feel that the people's repressed emotions had been largely eliminated.

More and more hope power is gathering, and it has reached one million hope power.

With the blessing of the power of hope, Ron's strength further increased.

Moreover, he can bestow blessings once again!

(End of this chapter)