[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor":3,"chapter-warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-180":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Warhammer: Starting as a Planetary Governor",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1680950,2147,"Chapter 180 - 181: Manna from Heaven?","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-180",180,"\u003Cp>[Next Week Event For: Warhammer: Starting as a Planetary Governor!!] [200 PS = +1 Extra Chapter!!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The precious water source was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The repair workers were filled with confusion and helplessness. They knelt, pleading for the Purification Society to continue supplying water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The town could not survive without it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people were suffering from thirst, especially the elderly and children, whose frail bodies were nearing their limits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, the Purification Society firmly rejected the workers' pleas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They explained that with the planet's water supply growing scarcer, the meager services provided by Train Town were not worth the Society's investment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The termination of the water supply agreement was permanent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was not a one-time decision; there would be no water, ever again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The orders had come from above, and the executors claimed their hands were tied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The workers were advised to return and find their own solutions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, the workers felt utterly hopeless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the town could find its own water source, why would they have begged the Purification Society in the first place?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Angry and desperate, the workers launched a strike in protest, hoping to secure the water supply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, this act of defiance enraged the noble officers aboard the train.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leading their troops, the nobles brutally suppressed the striking workers as if quelling a rebellion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least a thousand people died during the crackdown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward, the noble officers ransacked the town under the guise of hunting for traitors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many young adults were forcibly taken away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The officers were pleased. The laboratory conducting human experiments had demanded more soldiers for its enhancement program, and the officers had been struggling to meet the quota.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, these so-called traitors would fill the gap, preserving the ranks under their command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the Titan Train finally departed, it left behind a broken town filled with the cries of the grieving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two weeks later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Brown limped forward, enduring the pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was on his way to pray before the statue of the God-Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Legends said that if one prayed with utmost sincerity, the God-Emperor would bestow manna from heaven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That way, his younger siblings and the townspeople could survive their thirst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for his parents...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His parents had died aboard the Titan Train two weeks ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Brown trudged on, leaving behind drops of pus from his festering wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was his seventh trip; he had already come six times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He believed that with enough devotion, the great God-Emperor would surely answer his prayers and send sweet rain to save the town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elderly in the town watched Little Brown with sorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy's wounds were worsening, and new boils had appeared on his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone had thought he wouldn't survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even adults might not endure such injuries, yet miraculously, Little Brown was still alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since he recovered, he had been proclaiming that he had received divine revelation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He claimed that if he could pass the test, the God-Emperor would grant manna to the town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ignoring the advice of others, he crawled out of bed despite his pain, walking barefoot to the statue to pray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This had been going on for days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many thought the boy had lost his mind. After repeated failed attempts to stop him, they let him be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too many had died in the town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone was drowning in sorrow, with little energy left to care for a child they deemed broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An elderly man hesitated before rasping out a warning:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Child, go back and rest. You'll die if you keep this up...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Brown turned back, forcing a smile to acknowledge the elder's concern. Then, stubbornly shaking his head, he pressed onward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt that success was within reach. His younger siblings were still waiting for water—he couldn't give up now!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He trudged on, leaving behind a trail of bloody, pus-filled footprints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The townsfolk watched in silence, a glimmer of hope flickering in their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps this child was right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After walking for over half an hour under the scorching sun, Little Brown finally reached the God-Emperor statue—the only one in the town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The statue had toppled during the chaos two weeks ago, its surface stained with dried blood and brain matter, making for a grim sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flies buzzed around the dried stains, filling the air with a putrid stench.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Brown tried to drive them away and clean the statue, but without water, his efforts were futile. The flies quickly returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Exhausted, he gave up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Brown knelt before the fallen statue, gazing devoutly at the bloodstained figure with half its head missing and flies crawling all over it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Great God-Emperor, your devoted servant beseeches your protection...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He prayed fervently for the God-Emperor to send down manna, to bring torrential rain to the town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He begged for the life-giving water to save everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the blazing sun, Little Brown prayed silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minutes? Hours? Or even longer?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, overcome by pain and thirst, he collapsed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he fell, an unprecedented sense of relief washed over him. Even the scorching sun seemed cooler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The agony faded away, replaced by a growing vitality within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His consciousness drifted into the infinite void, enveloped by an indescribable warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a trance, he crossed a thorn-filled path and beheld a lush green lake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The water was so clear and inviting that he yearned to immerse himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the lake, his withered heart swelled with joy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A great presence had answered his plea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the life-giving water bestowed upon him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt certain that the great being would soon bring an unprecedented downpour to the town.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rain would cleanse everything, granting eternal life to the people!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, his consciousness snapped back to his body. His parched lips felt damp as if rain had fallen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A droplet reached his mouth, filling him with an indescribable sweetness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the purest, sweetest water he had ever tasted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A compassionate voice echoed in his ears:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Child...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Opening his eyes, he saw a sacred figure—a bald man whose shining head formed a halo in the sunlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran gently patted Little Brown's face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wake up, child!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran had spent over two weeks reaching this human settlement just in time to save the boy from succumbing to his festering wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He used a precious emergency healing serum on Little Brown, a rare medicine infused with the energy of the Little Sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This serum, developed under the Savior's guidance, could numb pain, accelerate healing, and even resist Chaos-tainted wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran had only one vial, originally meant for himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But leaving the boy to die would have violated the sacred teachings of the Redemption Codex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Brown gazed at the kind-faced bald man in a daze, his voice hoarse:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who... are you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran's expression turned solemn and holy as he introduced himself:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am Fran, a saint sent by the Savior under the orders of the God-Emperor. Where the saints go, the Savior's light shall shine, bringing salvation to all!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though confused, Little Brown clung to the key words: God-Emperor, Savior!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His prayers had been answered. The God-Emperor had sent a messenger with water to save them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With trembling hope, Little Brown asked, \"Do you... have water?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fran, moved by the boy's plight, handed him the last half-bottle of pristine spring water:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Here, drink. Don't hesitate...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was no ordinary water—it was Sacred Spring Water, a high-grade resource free of any pollutants.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Brown gingerly accepted the bottle, marveling at its crystal-clear contents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as pure as the lake from his dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a small sip, he savored the sweetness and immediately sealed the bottle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to save the rest for his siblings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, Fran's voice thundered with rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What blasphemy is this?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sight of flies desecrating the God-Emperor's statue filled Fran with fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled out a special insecticide spray, a product of the Little Sun's production line, and unleashed a mist that killed the flies instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spray left a faint, lime-scented film on the statue, restoring a semblance of sanctity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward, Fran glanced at the scorching sun and frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turning to Little Brown, he said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Child, let me take you home. We'll discuss the rest later...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Great Unclean One, the Rainfather Rotigus, had been preparing to bestow a torrential rain upon his chosen believer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rain would corrupt the land, spreading his blessings to all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, at the critical moment, the believer's soul abruptly returned to its body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rotigus was utterly bewildered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Check Out My Patreon For +20 Extra Chapters On All My Fanfics!!][[email protected]\u002Fzaelum]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[+500 Power Stones = +1 Extra Chapter]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Thank You For Your Support!]\u003C\u002Fp>",1433,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","d0191d0a80fa5f34d7a75fb4d6e8799eaaa729973d83f84113145e9df0d94d12","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-181","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-179",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]