[{"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-290":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},1681210,2147,"Chapter 290 - 291: The Savior — Devout Faithful, Do You Want a Titan?","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-290",290,"\u003Cp>Five years later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the dark side of the Imperium, ocean world — Fara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fara had almost no landmass, with endless oceans wrapping around the entire planet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a treasure trove.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vast schools of fish provided an inexhaustible supply of marine resources.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past, Fara traded endless quantities of fish meat to the Imperium in exchange for military protection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Along with trade from nearby star systems...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It became prosperous, maintaining a higher standard of living compared to the rest of the Imperium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, with the arrival of the Great Rift, Fara lost contact with the outside world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because nearly all local resources had been invested into constructing enormous fishing platforms — each the size of a city...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its defenses were left woefully inadequate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the protection of the Imperium, it struggled to resist the forces of Chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, during the early days, there were no large-scale invasions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although cultists would occasionally cause trouble, they could still be suppressed — for a time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the years passed, the cultists grew bolder, even summoning terrifying abominations not native to this world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fara fell into a desperate situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They lacked weapons and the means to produce them — makeshift harpoons and fish cannons were no match for the hideous monsters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All they had were piles of rare and delicious fish meat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, the fishing platforms fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Sacred Sea, revered by the Faran fishermen, had grown furious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Storms raged and waves towered toward the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fishing Platform 658\u002F13 stood firm like a vigilant sentinel, withstanding wave after wave of crashing tempests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each impact made the entire platform shudder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was one of the largest fishing platforms on Fara, a vital production base for the planet...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And also a massive city — the heart of Fara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It housed nearly a billion people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, under the relentless attacks of cultists and abominations, the core city of Fara teetered on the brink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the platform's center...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A towering golden sun and statue of the Savior stood firm against the storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It radiated a gentle light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh great and merciful Savior, your faithful pray for deliverance...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A local priest, braving the storm with the people, followed the rites from the Book of Salvation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many bore wounds — scars from battles against cultists and abominations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they still clung to the ceremony, hoping one day to earn the Savior's grace and be delivered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rugged, scarred man clad in hardened fish-leather armor knelt before the statue of the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He prayed devoutly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was Fara's Ocean Lord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two years ago...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst the suffering, a vessel arrived on Fara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the first ship to reach the planet since the Great Rift. The people were ecstatic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord personally went to greet it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to their shock...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not a ship of the Imperium — it was an ancient pilgrimage ship that had set out from Fara centuries ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, in a miraculous journey, it had returned through the Warp storms of the dark side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it brought the Book of Salvation — and hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pilgrims spoke in feverish tones to the Lord and the people, telling them of a sacred world...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And its immense power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Savior, dispatched by the Holy God-Emperor, had transformed that world — making it a core site of the state religion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The might of that Savior — that Living Saint — was indisputable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he was willing to grant protection to any world that showed faith and loyalty to the Golden Sun and the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To Fara, it was a lifeline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the Ocean Lord performed the rituals described in the Book of Salvation and personally felt the divine presence of the Golden Sun and the Savior...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He surrendered himself without question to their embrace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He worked tirelessly to craft a statue of the Golden Sun and Savior according to the specifications in the holy text...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He offered his worship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And spread the faith to every citizen of Fara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the people prayed daily — faithfully, desperately, hoping for the salvation and protection foretold in the book.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over time, some began to receive responses — blessings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This only fueled their fervor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord was filled with hope. His faith was absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He possessed a holy artifact brought back by the pilgrims — a device blessed by the Golden Sun and etched with sacred runes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This world held many relics — the bones of powerful beings, bloodstains, fragments of armor, ancient tech remnants...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a contract from long ago could become an object of worship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tech-priests would fall to their knees before an ancient boltgun with a Machine Spirit, praising it to appease its soul...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So it wouldn't jam during battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the Ocean Lord's relic was even more special.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a techno-artifact made of gold and stone, covered in runes...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It emitted light without any external energy source.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When carried, it even shielded the bearer from maddening whispers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the revelations in the Book of Salvation...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the faithful lit up all the runes with their prayers and faith, this world would earn the Savior's blessing and protection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, they would be granted access to the holy world forged by the Savior, where they could request aid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the relic was about to fully activate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst the storm, the people once again completed their rites as usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hummm—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The final rune lit up, and ripples of energy spread out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same moment...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The statue of the Savior seemed to respond, radiating a brilliant and warm light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone present felt the divinity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in the bone-chilling wind, their hearts were filled with a warmth beyond words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Praise the Savior!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The priest fell to his knees, exalting the greatness of the Savior with the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord could not hide his joy — their loyalty and faith had been recognized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, Fara had been granted access — they could now communicate with the holy world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would receive salvation!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord eagerly activated the relic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He finally entered the long-inaccessible \"Market of Salvation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the virtual display, he saw the resource list that the holy world could provide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was staggering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything he could imagine was listed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"G-God... A Sacred Titan?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord was speechless. Of course he knew of the legend of the Sacred Titans — the Imperium's mightiest land weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their massive size and unmatched firepower could annihilate all heresy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These tales had been passed down through his family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His ancestors had once witnessed the destructive power of a Titan — from afar — during a battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The holy world listed two types of Titans: the 80-meter tall Warlord-class Redeemer I and the 100-meter Emperor-class Redeemer II.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were no smaller models — it wasn't cost-effective. Better to build more of the big ones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Go big, or go home — Titan battlegroups only!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord checked the number of available Titans for aid and rubbed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he seeing things?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the Emperor... E-Eight hundred Sacred Titans?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The awe-inspiring image of the Titans nearly stunned him speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't comprehend it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since when were Sacred Titans displayed like commodities, freely browsable?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Titans were sacred treasures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some Forge Worlds built entire sanctuaries around one Titan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the most honored guests could hope to lay eyes on them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, they could only be seen in the fiercest of battles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To witness one was a tale worthy of generations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet most mortals who saw a Titan... rarely survived the encounter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Market of Salvation, the Titan count was dropping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Proof that other worlds were summoning them!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord took a deep breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He steadied his emotions and continued scrolling with trembling hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Titans were beyond his reach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fara's loyalty and resource rating weren't high enough to summon one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found something else — over 3,000 Imperial Knights were available.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And ready for immediate deployment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just as shocking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knights also held a revered status in the Imperium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The noble houses and pilots were legendary — some pilots became myths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that was the Imperium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The great Savior had turned them into wholesale stock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, the pilots were still treated well — elite troops in the Storm Army vied for the chance to pilot one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who wouldn't want a giant mecha?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now the Ocean Lord truly grasped the holy world's unmatched might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he was filled with hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fara could be saved!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He scrolled through the densely packed list in the Market of Salvation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ground vehicles and artillery included: super-heavy tanks, atmospheric fighters, heavy Sentinel mechs, massive artillery, etc.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For firearms: boltguns for mortals, plasma guns, meltaguns, all kinds of machine guns...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even melee weapons — chainswords, and power armor with force-feedback systems!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And a wealth of survival supplies, engineering support, and more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord's blood surged. These were resources he was eligible to request!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, he noticed a specially marked section at the top of the page.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clicked — it was a strange, bone-like missile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sacred Ash Bomb — Daemon Slayer — A Warm Gift from the Savior?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The list stated this was a special aid item.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If a world suffered an incursion by a powerful Daemon Prince, they could apply to use it — for free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That clause was Eden's special request.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that the domain was fully engaged in the war between humanity and Chaos...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only high-value worlds and campaigns could attract Daemon Princes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And such targets were worthy of the Savior's warm greeting — weakening Chaos wherever possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord didn't know what a Daemon Prince was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his family's ancient texts spoke of taboo demons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps they meant this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't dwell on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He submitted Fara's current status, population, and resources — officially requesting aid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His request was approved almost instantly — visible to the naked eye.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He received a credit allowance from the holy world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could freely select aid resources within the budget.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cost — signing a resource supply contract.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From now on, Fara would supply unique local resources to the holy world periodically, within reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the debt was repaid, they could engage in regular trade — to obtain resources and protection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the approved credit, the Ocean Lord carefully selected a batch of armaments:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several super-heavy tanks, heavy aircraft, over fifty heavy Sentinel mechs, various light and heavy artillery...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And over a hundred thousand firearms of various types.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meltaguns were expensive — he bought just over a hundred and a few meltacannons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also purchased thirty force-feedback power armor suits and matching bolt and melee weapons for his honor guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This loadout would make any Planetary Defense Force weep with envy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the selection...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He marked the delivery point — the grand plaza near the Savior's statue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the relic popped out a notification: delivery in fifteen days. Please wait patiently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So fast?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an interstellar delivery, after all!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can it really be done?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had doubts — the promise seemed impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But remembering the Savior's power and how the holy world returned the pilgrimage ship from the far reaches of space...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt reassured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"People of Fara, the Savior has blessed us! A mighty shipment of arms is on its way! Our salvation is near!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He declared the news before the statue of the Golden Sun and Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With those weapons, they could finally repel the cultists' increasing assaults.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fara would not fall!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the days that followed...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord and the people of Fara awaited the aid shipment with great anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During that time, he personally led the most experienced fishermen on a perilous expedition...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To capture rare sea delicacies — including a multi-meter-long Star-Scale Bream, whose transparent flesh shimmered like starlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its taste was exquisite, with beauty-enhancing properties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had once been a coveted luxury among the Imperium's nobles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These were offerings — holy tributes to the great Savior, the Living Saint — from the people of Fara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as the delivery date drew near...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Disaster struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cultists suddenly launched a fierce assault — with more abominations created via cruel blood sacrifices.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They breached multiple defensive lines in quick succession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were now almost upon Fara's final line of defense. If it fell...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nearly one billion citizens would have nowhere to run.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the day of the aid delivery arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord and his guards gathered at the plaza before the Savior's statue, anxiously waiting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had just returned from the front lines — still stained in blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They desperately needed those weapons to support the defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as time passed...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no trace of any vessel in the stormy skies — the plaza remained empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people's hearts sank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the weapons didn't arrive soon, they wouldn't hold out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they did arrive... it might be too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive roar echoed in the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Milord! The—The front line is broken!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A scout lowered his scope and shouted to those on the plaza.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What did you say?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord reeled — the news hit him like a hammer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He grabbed the scope and looked toward the defenses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his sights...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive five- to six-meter-tall abomination burst through the breach, howling at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then more abominations and cultist hordes followed — heading straight for the Savior's statue!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fara had lost its last line of defense...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The unarmed citizens would face the full horror of the abominations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, the cultist leader — the Grand Priest of the Evil Eye — had meticulously prepared the assault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He used the bones and blood of nearly a hundred thousand sacrifices to summon Chaos Eggs of immense power...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And led tens of thousands of Chaos beasts in a sudden strike on the weakest point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These horrors were beyond what mortal flesh could withstand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chaos Eggs, immune to regular fire, quickly tore through the lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They massacred Fara's warriors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the cultist army was charging at terrifying speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Evil Eye Grand Priest stood atop a Chaos Egg, almost merging with it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked coldly toward the statue from afar and sneered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Weak, nameless god — unfit to challenge the greatness of the Evil Eye Lord...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, he would destroy the statue, desecrate it, and extinguish the last hope of Fara!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he would claim this bountiful world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord fell into despair — the situation was beyond saving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would not survive long enough for the aid to arrive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if it did, it would fall into the hands of the cultists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gathered every warrior who could fight — tens of thousands assembled at the plaza.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forming a wall of flesh and blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They looked at the incoming cultists and abominations with fear in their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they had to fight — to buy time for the rest of Fara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord and his guards stood among them, ready to meet their end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they fell, his descendants would organize a new defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if they too failed, they would lead the survivors into the Sacred Sea...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carrying a spark of Fara's legacy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the warriors smelled the foul stench of the abominations and prepared for their final charge—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh great and merciful Savior, we beg you to descend with salvation — save the people of Fara!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some priests, refusing to flee, knelt before the statue of the Savior, praying with all their might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their foreheads bled from their fervent kowtowing — blood washed away by the rain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With their cries...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The storm vanished in an instant!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The priests and warriors looked up...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what they saw in the sky made them gasp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A colossal shadow descended from the heavens, so massive it blotted out the storm—\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>",2655,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","05ad00e00e51991cc14fbc49ab138bc93d658120de822c04c5fef7a4805051c9","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-291","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-289",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]