[{"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-196":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},1680966,2147,"Chapter 196 - 197: A Foreboding Feeling","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-196",196,"\u003Cp>[1400 PS REACHED!!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[PS EVENT ENDED!! Thanks you for your support!!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Impossible!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris's vision was filled with a golden fist hurtling toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't believe it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The so-called Savior could fly—and had already caught up with him so quickly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time he reacted and tried to dodge, it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's fist, crackling with psychic lightning, smashed into Harris's head, sending him flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, with even more faith-powered strength, Eden's psychic energy invaded through the point of impact, continuously searing his enemy's soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris steadied himself, thick blood oozing from his mouth. His wounds still crackled with lingering psychic lightning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pain was unbearable—it wasn't just physical, it burned into his very soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Savior!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Eden about to attack again, Harris hurriedly raised a hand, as if he had something to say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stared coldly. \"Any last words?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I submit! Let me serve under you—I will fight for you, die for you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris showed a pleading expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew escape was no longer an option.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having just tasted power, he was unwilling to die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since his wife's assassination attempt, the last of his courage had drained away, leaving only a paranoid, cowardly tyrant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After fully embracing chaos and transforming into a demon, he had even lost the last remnants of his pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A craven, gutless bloodthirster of Khorne—how ridiculous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why, despite all his slaughter, Khorne did not favor him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had only received a minuscule portion of the Blood God's power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khorne didn't even acknowledge his existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Harris did make it to the Brass Citadel one day, he'd likely be executed on the spot—strung up on the high walls as a disgraced wretch, spat upon by demons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden remained silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris grew desperate, hurriedly continuing:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You need warriors like me—someone to handle the inconvenient tasks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Give me a chance! I will do anything to earn your mercy!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was willing to grovel, beg, do whatever it took to survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden looked at the craven bloodthirster before him and smiled warmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You've heard the prophecy, haven't you?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I want that prophecy to come true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That is my only condition.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, despair set in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he knew the prophecy:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tyrant of the Goliath Sector would perish upon his throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So that was it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden had no intention of letting him live.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris's eyes flickered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood mist surged around his demonic body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sudden motion, he spewed a crimson fog to obscure Eden's vision—hoping to launch a sneak attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Eden was faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had anticipated this move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tearing through the blood mist, he lunged at Harris.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two clashed mid-air, their battle sending sonic booms rippling across the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a few more exchanges, Harris feigned an attack, attempting to flee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, he had no chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You sneaky little rat, still trying to run?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden accelerated, grabbed one of Harris's demon wings, and pulled with all his might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ROOOAAARR!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris struggled frantically, his agonized wails echoing across the hive city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flesh and bone anchoring his wings split apart, crimson ichor spilling into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>RIIIIIP!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden tore off the wing, casting the bloody remains downward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he grabbed the now-unbalanced Harris.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have nowhere to run.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a powerful kick, he sent Harris plummeting toward the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The massive demon body, accelerated by gravity, slammed into the grand plaza below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stone shattered under the impact, forming a massive crater dozens of meters wide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His demonic blood seeped into the rubble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn you, Savior...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood poured from Harris's mouth as he struggled to rise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as he got to his feet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Storm Legion's heavy artillery unleashed hell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of high-caliber cannons fired, slamming him back down into the crater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could even react—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shadows of bombers loomed overhead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Thunderstrike heavy bombing squadron had arrived, releasing Hellstorm missiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground trembled as fireballs erupted across the plaza.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris lay in the center of a smoking wasteland.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the bombardment didn't stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wave after wave—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long-range artillery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tactical missiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the ragtag workers' militia fired crude mortars at the tyrant who slaughtered billions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris had become a target for everyone's wrath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lay there, helpless, as relentless bombardment rained down on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After countless rounds of shelling, his once-mighty demonic form was reduced to a charred husk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power of Chaos faded from his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could no longer regenerate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another crude shell landed directly on his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once mighty ruler of this world now lay in the dirt, barely clinging to life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had been utterly broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how powerful a being was, if you hit it enough times, it would fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris's expression twisted into one of pure terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weakly, he whispered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...No... please...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From above—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A golden figure descended, blazing like a meteor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's body crackled with violent psychic lightning, accelerating as he dove toward his fallen foe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a falling star of divine wrath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He called this move:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Raven Takes Flight—no, wait, Meteor Annihilation!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just before impact, he halted his descent—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he unleashed the full force of his gathered psychic energy onto Harris.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Directly crashing would have shattered his own bones—too much hassle to recover from.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to finish things cleanly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cataclysmic psychic storm ripped through Harris's body, annihilating his demonic form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lay there, twitching like a discarded carcass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden grabbed the broken tyrant and dragged him back to the ruined palace, tossing him onto the half-collapsed mechanical throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had promised to fulfill the prophecy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a thousand years, the legend had spread throughout the Goliath Sector.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with some adjustments from him, it remained ingrained in the people's minds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Harris had to die on his throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then could Eden legitimately seize power as the Savior—without resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the mechanical throne, Harris's chaos energy dissipated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His demonic body vanished—revealing the fat, bloated tyrant he once was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his final moments, Harris's mind cleared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chaos corruption faded for just a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He remembered all the atrocities he had committed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"God-Emperor... what have I done?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tears fell from his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had betrayed his faith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His crimes were unforgivable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weakly, he lifted his gaze to Eden, eyes filled with desperate hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Savior... can you... restore this world? Make the Goliath Sector prosper again?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden answered without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, just as quickly, he drove a golden greatsword straight through Harris's chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blade pierced his heart, embedding deep into the throne behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And so, Harris perished on his throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stood in silence for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, turning to a Thunder Guard with a recording device, he ordered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Record this immediately. Then burn everything to ash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don't want any chance of this bastard coming back.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the footage was broadcast across the planet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The world saw:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior, radiant like an angel, standing over the dead tyrant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He promised liberation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he issued a final ultimatum:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surrender—or be annihilated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stepped out of the burning palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the tyrant slain, the war was effectively over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had a very bad feeling.\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>",1221,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","e08ac40b6878c618a8cccc6bb2c5aade9b6f8a955dc03e40a1f352d064fe719a","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-197","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-195",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]