[{"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-227":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},1681047,2147,"Chapter 227 228: Kaul – Please Take Your Seat, Savior","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-227",227,"\u003Cp>\"You mean we have to wait for inspiration to strike before we can get any research results?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden frowned, confirming again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Exactly! This architecture is far too ancient, and we have no recorded data on it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul spoke with absolute confidence, \"But don't worry! There's no technology that the great Kaul cannot decipher. The Omnissiah will grant me inspiration!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, Eden grew even more uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't that he doubted Kaul's abilities, but this guy had a knack for causing trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to mention, no one knew when inspiration would actually strike or how long it would take to arrive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this universe, inspiration itself was highly unreliable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no way to tell whether a sudden idea popping into one's mind was truly one's own or something planted there by some insidious Warp entity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When a researcher or inventor suddenly had a surge of inspiration, it was a cause for alarm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because such \"brilliant insights\" were often gifts from Tzeentch or the Daemon Forge Master, Vashtorr.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These entities loved bestowing inspiration to further their own hidden agendas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tzeentch, in particular, was highly experienced in this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the God-Emperor and Primarch Magnus had been ensnared by His schemes, leading to the disastrous Warp rift in the Webway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the so-called inspiration in Kaul's mind came from Tzeentch, then they were all doomed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden would likely find himself stuck in eternal service next to the Emperor's golden throne…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He absolutely couldn't let Kaul handle this alone. Letting him tinker with this technology on his own was far too risky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With this in mind, Eden raised a hand to stop the enthusiastic Kaul, who was about to examine the Blackstone Gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression was grave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm going to find some reference materials. Stay put and don't touch anything!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Saying that, Eden forcefully twisted the controller in his other hand. The hover platform performed a mid-air drift and returned to the Dreamweaver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon arrival, he issued strict orders: no one was allowed to study the Blackstone Gate without his authorization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, he instructed Deville to deploy the Inquisitors of the Tribunal to patrol the area, ensuring that no one approached the Blackstone Gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially Kaul—he was to be under strict surveillance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After making these arrangements, Eden returned to his quarters and lay down. Then, he made another trip into the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Warp\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The small sun regained its vibrancy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden merged with the small sun, guiding it toward the golden sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden sun seemed confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From its perspective, that kid had just logged out, and now he was already back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden had come this time with a specific purpose—to extract some technological knowledge from the Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As everyone knew, the Emperor wasn't just an unparalleled warrior; He possessed an immense wealth of scientific knowledge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During His time hidden beneath the Imperial Palace on Terra, He likely wasn't clad in golden armor but instead wore safety goggles and a white lab coat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had led an extensive team of scientists, conducting all manner of research.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say He was one of the greatest scientists in human history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A true all-rounder—strength, intelligence, and charisma maxed out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, after the Emperor was confined to the Golden Throne, the Imperium all but abandoned scientific research, effectively dismantling its entire scientific framework.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In its place rose the Mechanicus—a bunch of oil-slicked cultists who worshipped technology as divine relics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were essentially living off the remnants of past knowledge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be fair, the Mechanicus had been burned badly before, leaving them no choice but to become ultra-conservative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over millennia, Imperial technology had not advanced—it had regressed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you somehow managed to preserve a power armor suit from ten thousand years ago, that suit would likely be considered top-tier by today's standards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That's how absurd things had become.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given the Emperor's deep understanding of the Webway and Warp-related technologies, Eden decided to learn from Him directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he would return and share this knowledge with Kaul, allowing them to research it together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That way, it would be much safer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surely, even Tzeentch wouldn't go so far as to mess with both of them, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Approaching the golden sun, Eden sent a psychic message detailing the situation and requesting knowledge on the Webway and Warp technologies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After receiving the message, the golden sun fell into silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden waited for a while but got no response, making him anxious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Could it be that the Emperor thinks the Blackstone Gate is too dangerous and doesn't want me to meddle with it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was about to inquire further, the golden sun suddenly transmitted a message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The general meaning was:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kid, the technical data is ready. Take it now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden realized that the Emperor had simply been organizing the materials. He had been worrying for nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive surge of energy slammed into the small sun, and an overwhelming stream of psychic information exploded in Eden's consciousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy—this much?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer volume of knowledge nearly knocked him out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden could feel his mind being force-fed dozens of languages in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These included all the known and lost languages of the Imperium, as well as the tongues of Eldar, Necrons, and other ancient races.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These languages formed complex research papers. If printed out, they could fill every library on Terra.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, the text was only a fraction—less than one-thousandth—of the data flow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The real substance lay in the vast, intricate, multi-layered diagrams embedded within the information stream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond diagrams, there were strange, indescribable symbols—somewhere between text and imagery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If magnified, each symbol contained thousands of even more intricate sub-symbols within it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One could think of them as magical circuit diagrams, imbued with esoteric functions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer scope of the information was unfathomable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if one combined all human knowledge from his past life on Earth, it still wouldn't match what he had just received.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this was the accumulated knowledge of multiple species over millions of years concerning the Webway and the Warp—information held by the Emperor Himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the relentless assault of this data flood, the small sun trembled violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn it—I'm getting knowledge-drunk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden tried to speak, but the words that came out were an unintelligible mess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he speaking Eldar? Daemon tongue? Or some bizarre hybrid of the two?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If translated, it would probably just sound like \"Blah, blah…!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, Eden's mind felt like it had been stuffed with glue. The sheer weight of knowledge had scrambled his ability to think coherently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't even form words in Low Gothic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, he had received the data in the Warp. Had he attempted to absorb it in his physical body, his brain might have literally exploded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After what felt like an eternity, Eden finally stabilized his consciousness and sent his thanks to the golden sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"****\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…That was still in Daemon language.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing his mistake, he quickly switched back to Low Gothic and expressed his gratitude properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he wasn't quite used to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, he was exhilarated—having absorbed this information, he felt smarter already.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did this mean he had become a scholar? A scientist? Could he now conduct research?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Excitedly, Eden started reviewing the data…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only to realize—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't understand a damn thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He recognized the words, but when put together, they made no sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The knowledge was simply too advanced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this wasn't entirely his fault—after all, not everyone was an Emperor-level genius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the tech-priests of the Mechanicus couldn't process such vast knowledge without augmenting themselves with multiple cogitators to aid in thought and computation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Eden, the best he could do was act as a vessel for the data.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he wanted to turn it into usable knowledge, he would have to study it piece by piece.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he were willing to learn, it would take him decades just to master the basics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to comprehend it now was like an elementary school student attempting quantum physics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeah—not happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yep… I'm not cut out for research.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After struggling for a while, he gave up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This knowledge was better left to the Mechanicus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden bid farewell to the Emperor and logged out, returning to the material world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aboard the Dreamweaver\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden awoke, but his head was still spinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just thinking about those intricate diagrams made him drowsy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least now, he'd never have trouble falling asleep again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that his position was secure, Eden no longer needed overly extravagant attire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, such garments were often uncomfortable to wear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless it was an important occasion, he preferred simpler clothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, these clothes only looked simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In reality, they were crafted from extraordinarily rare materials, undergoing hundreds of intricate processes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even planetary governors would find them prohibitively expensive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was luxury in disguise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Eden was entirely unaware of this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had merely mentioned to the head maid that he preferred comfortable and simple clothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From that moment, countless individuals worked to make it happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Take this outfit, for example—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond its exorbitant materials, its production involved tens of thousands of people across three planets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several renowned artists and master tailors were responsible for its final touches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And before serving the Savior, all of them had to pass multiple tests and even more stringent loyalty screenings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the rewards for their service were beyond imagination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were granted prestigious positions in the citizen hierarchy, with accelerated promotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This experience alone would open doors to future career opportunities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the opportunity of a lifetime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet this was only the tip of the iceberg in Eden's daily life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the Lord of an entire sector, his attention was an invaluable and rare commodity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the rulers of hive cities overseeing tens or hundreds of billions of people might never receive even a second of his time in their entire lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To them, simply catching a distant glimpse of the Savior at a grand banquet, receiving a single glance from him, was an honor beyond measure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the only matters that could command Eden's attention were major events within the sector.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like the Webway project.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul and Moss, the two Grand Sages, had already obtained the preliminary technological data.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leading a team of sages and a host of tech-priests, they were researching the Blackstone Gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden boarded an assault ship and headed toward the site.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blackstone Gate\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surrounding the Blackstone Gate, multiple floating mechanical platforms had been constructed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thousands of engineering ships moved back and forth, transporting materials and carrying out construction tasks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The assault ship landed on one of the platforms, and Eden stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waiting at the docking area were Kaul, Moss, and Deville, ready to welcome the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul and Moss oversaw the research and construction efforts, while Inquisitor Deville and his team ensured constant supervision, preventing any unexpected incidents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond the immediate perimeter, Duke's Void Angels stood ready, prepared to respond to any threats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperial Navy and other military forces maintained close watch over the site, ready to intervene at a moment's notice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Accompanied by the Grand Sages and the Inquisitor, Eden inspected the progress of the Blackstone Gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Up close, he observed the intricate structure of the gate, its surface covered in dense, arcane symbols.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some of these symbols seemed oddly familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They resembled certain energy circuitry designs he had seen before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the Blackstone exterior, there were even more complex mechanical components made from an unknown dark material.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rather than delve too deeply, Eden turned to Kaul and asked, \"How is the research progressing? Any difficulties?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul scoffed at the idea of difficulties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course not! There is no challenge that can stump the great Kaul!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When it came to technology, he never backed down—if anything, he seemed to take Eden's question as an insult to his abilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he seized the opportunity to make a request.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I had to name a difficulty, I'd say I need more resources.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden barely paid this any mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This project had the highest priority, after all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whatever you need, just request it from the logistics department.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As far as he was concerned, this project had virtually unlimited access to resources—as long as his dominion could sustain it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After touring the site, Eden soon lost interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of the technology was beyond his understanding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nor could he make sense of the rapid-fire binary chatter of Kaul and the other tech-priests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, if he really wanted to understand, he could have Xiaoling translate it for him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn't care enough to bother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Binary language was highly information-dense—each encoded character could represent an entire paragraph of data.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What took tech-priests mere seconds to say would translate to thousands of words in Low Gothic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After confirming the general progress, Eden left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the supreme ruler of his domain, he didn't need to concern himself with execution details.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His role was to make decisions, delegate tasks to the right people, and provide support.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he simply had to wait for results.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, he had just received an urgent message—he had to leave on a diplomatic trip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six Months Later – Krenmi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dreamweaver slowly emerged from the Warp, hovering above the planet's atmosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A landing craft detached from its hull and descended toward the surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the vessel, Eden reviewed the planetary data on a dataslate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the final stop on his diplomatic tour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Krenmi was not highly developed; by taxation standards, it was classified as a civilized world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps in a few millennia, it could evolve into a hive world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Eden gazed down at the surface, he saw a sprawling, industrialized metropolis of towering skyscrapers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since there were no hive cities, the air quality remained relatively clean, and the ground was largely unpolluted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without a hive structure, the quality of life for its inhabitants was comparatively better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But whether that was a blessing or a curse was debatable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the fortifications of a hive city, the planet was far more vulnerable to disaster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Should Chaos or xenos launch an attack, its chances of survival were slim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Krenmi had been fortunate—despite existing in the Imperium's shadow, it had survived with only minor Warp corruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that was largely thanks to Eden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he not dispatched a fleet in time, the planet would have succumbed to Chaos taint and been lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, the arrival of his forces—accompanied by the Angels of War—had eradicated the source of the corruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet even with timely intervention, the taint had claimed millions of lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following the purification, the planet was officially reclaimed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The process was straightforward:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden, as the Lord of the Sector and the Savior, declared the world under his jurisdiction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he demonstrated overwhelming military superiority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the planetary leadership refused to submit, they would be labeled as traitors to the Imperium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that point, the Angels of War would enact battle protocols.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The upper echelons would be purged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those who needed to be executed were executed. Those who needed to be captured were captured. Those deemed useful were sent to labor camps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior's mercy extended only to the common citizens and the noble and administrative class who pledged loyalty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rest were enemies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Codex of Redemption dictated their fate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In most cases, however, labor camps were the preferred punishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To Eden, life was currency—it had value.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After securing the planet, Eden visited the newly constructed Golden Sun and Savior's Monument, where a psychic core was installed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was his primary objective—once completed, the rest would be handled by the Imperial Court's bureaucratic agencies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also took the opportunity to tour Krenmi's famed natural wonders—the polar glaciers, waterfalls that stretched thousands of meters, and more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After spending too much time inside a mechanical vat, he needed some fresh air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That evening, a grand banquet was held aboard a kilometer-long airship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden made a brief appearance, bestowing blessings upon a few select individuals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The noblewomen attending were dressed in their finest attire, each vying for his attention with subtle glances and gestures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To them, the Savior was the most attractive man they had ever seen—his power and charisma were unparalleled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They swore he was the most captivating figure of their lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like moths to a flame, they were drawn to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though, one had to wonder—were they acting of their own accord, or following the directives of their families?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nobles and officials at the banquet knew this was their one and only chance to make an impression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one of their daughters could catch the Savior's eye—even for a single night—it would be worth centuries of effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, they failed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden barely had time to enjoy the sight of well-endowed figures before abruptly leaving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had just received an urgent transmission from Urth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blackstone Gate was complete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was time to return and oversee its activation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's done!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Excitement surged through him as he departed at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Urth – The Blackstone Gate Activation\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blackstone Gate had changed dramatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Larger mechanical rings now encircled the structure, complex machinery intertwining within its core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the Dreamweaver had even fully docked, an assault craft shot out, racing toward the Blackstone Gate at full speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It mirrored Eden's current state of mind—eager, impatient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as the assault craft landed, he rushed out and immediately turned to Kaul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How does this thing start?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul, seemingly even more excited than Eden, waved his mechanical arms enthusiastically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Savior, you've finally arrived!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Based on the data you provided, I have successfully forged the key to open the Webway. But the key requires an immense amount of psychic energy to activate—only you can do it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul gestured toward a nearby mechanical structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's simple. Just sit there and unleash your full psychic power…\"\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>",2985,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","cc496fa4bad3fa9dad567774ae14fbbc5212b4ce0ecf107b1108f4a3bde29bca","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-228","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-226",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]