[{"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-291":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},1681211,2147,"Chapter 291 292: That Was Just the Logistics Team’s Security Detail…","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-291",291,"\u003Cp>The terrifying shadow's oppressive presence brought a halt to both sides of the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As it drew closer…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people finally saw what it was — a colossal cargo vessel nearly three kilometers in length.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cargo ship's belly hatch opened, deploying over ten cargo drop pods, descending like streaks of fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their speed gradually slowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The… the Savior has come?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A priest knelt on the ground, gazing up, his expression turning into one of religious frenzy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Children of Fara! The Savior has delivered us salvation!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's the cargo ship from the holy world! Our weapons have arrived!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord saw the Savior's emblem on the ship and shouted to his warriors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, Fara's soldiers were filled with hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as they could retrieve that shipment of arms, they stood a chance against the cultists and abominations!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ROAR—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chaos Egg let out a frenzied bellow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In the name of the Lord of the Evil Eye — slaughter them all!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Evil Eye High Priest roared, pushing his Chaos forces into a charge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That cargo ship's origin was unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to kill everyone here before it could act, then storm the city—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To gorge on mortal flesh within the steel walls and grow stronger!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, at the very moment the Chaos army charged—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>KRAK—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sudden beam of light shot toward the plaza, illuminating the gloomy sky like daylight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden lights shone forth, and the stirring hymns of the Savior echoed through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three more drop pods descended at breakneck speed, blazing with friction fire through the atmosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>THUD THUD THUD!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They crashed down between both sides of the battlefield, instantly breaking open to reveal what was inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CLACK.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scarlet light pierced out as massive figures slowly stood up, towering over the advancing Chaos Egg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"N—No…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Evil Eye High Priest atop the Chaos Egg felt the terrifying aura of the crimson figure and screamed hoarsely, \"Retreat! Retreat now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Heretics — perish!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunderous electronic voice boomed as the red Dreadnought's chainsword lit up with a blue glow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a roaring slash—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>KRSH!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flesh flew. The Chaos Egg lost its legs and collapsed with a crash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>FOOM—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flames poured down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dreadnought aimed its heavy flamer at the struggling Chaos Egg, engulfing it in holy fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chaos Egg — and the screaming Evil Eye High Priest — were reduced to charcoal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scene struck terror into the cultists and Chaos beasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their leader — the supposed future King of Fara under the Evil Eye…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was just… gone?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the Chaos forces could even react, the Dreadnought raised its flamer again, valve cranked to max.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An even fiercer column of fire roared forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flame pillar over a kilometer long swept across the Chaos forces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>AAAHHHHH—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Screams filled the air. Cultists and Chaos beasts fell into panic, shattered by terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They scattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was a futile hope — death followed close behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two Terminator-clad Angels of War beside the Dreadnought, and seven power-armored battle-brothers, opened fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They moved without a word, their explosive bolts raining like death on the fleeing heretics and monsters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their accuracy was terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Angels of the Emperor! The Savior has brought us the Angels of the Emperor!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything had unfolded in mere seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The priests snapped out of their stunned daze, announcing the presence of the Angels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord and the warriors of Fara stood dumbfounded, watching these angels bring devastation to their enemies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They hadn't even had a chance to join the battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All they could do… was watch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And feel the awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bzzz~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the holy relic in the Ocean Lord's hands vibrated, and a half-body hologram appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A relatively young woman looked out from the projection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared blankly, not knowing how to react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Greetings. I'm Furi, the logistics coordinator of Cargo Ship #113 from the holy world. Are you the Lord of Ocean World Fara?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi spoke with a calm and soothing tone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Y-Yes, Special Envoy from the holy world. What are your instructions?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord tried to stay calm, thinking quickly for the right words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Please, just call me Furi, Lord. Fara is within my route. I imagine we'll be in touch more going forward.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi gestured slightly ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your order has arrived. Please confirm receipt.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid the rumbling guns, the Ocean Lord turned and looked back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before his eyes, the drop pods had softly landed on the plaza thanks to their shock buffers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Following Furi's guidance, the Ocean Lord completed the receipt confirmation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drop pods unfolded, revealing the contents inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Super-heavy tanks, heavy aircraft, Sentinel mechs — all gleamed under the lights with a weighty metallic sheen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crates upon crates of weapons, all neatly arranged and labeled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These powerful arms now belonged to Fara. With them, they could resist the heretics!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord's blood surged. He turned to the warriors:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Warriors of Fara, come quickly—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was about to call them to arm up and fight…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his words trailed off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because… there were no more enemies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across the field, few enemies still stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even those lying on the ground groaning would be dispatched with a bolt round by the Angels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a small scattering of Chaos troops in the far rear had managed to flee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were long gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, Fara's greatest threat — the Evil Eye High Priest — was dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the Angels finished eliminating all visible enemies, they turned to inspect the cargo…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To confirm its safe delivery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everywhere their eyes passed, the warriors of Fara knelt and bowed in reverence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Angels of War gave small nods to the warriors, then returned to their drop pods, preparing to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, they were merely security personnel from the logistics department.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their job was to ensure the goods arrived safely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the Savior's command, the logistics division had a vast workforce and a fair portion of armed forces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To safeguard shipments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Chaos or xenos were encountered during delivery, they would be eliminated along the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Angels of War and Void Angels chapters would send the lowest-ranked candidates — those who failed assessments — to serve in logistics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only after serving their term would they return to their chapters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This rotating system often led to many Astartes being assigned to logistics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, during these escort missions, they trained with even greater intensity to avoid ranking last again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides the chapters…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Storm Army, Mechanicus, and Sisters of Battle also assigned elite troops to serve in logistics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If needed, logistics vessels could even deploy Knight suits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord, your delivery is complete. I look forward to our next meeting…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi politely ended the holographic transmission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait — Lady Furi, please wait!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord suddenly remembered something and hurriedly stopped her:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We've prepared a sacred tribute for the Savior — a small token from the people of Fara…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seemed unsure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Would you… be willing to deliver it to the Savior?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The so-called sacred tribute was a batch of Fara's finest seafood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most were unique species, caught at great risk by the Ocean Lord and veteran fishermen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord and his warriors looked at Furi with hopeful eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi smiled slightly after hearing this:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As you wish. I will deliver the people of Fara's goodwill to the Savior.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her promise delighted the people of Fara.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi turned away, seemingly contacting someone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Angel of War received the order, walked over to the small seafood storage unit Fara had prepared…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And placed a beacon onto it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then returned to the drop pod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the beacon on the storage case and drop pod lit up, they slowly faded in a halo of light…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teleported back onto the cargo ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the plaza…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ocean Lord and the people looked up, watching the ship depart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At some point, the violent storm had quietly subsided, and the clouds began to part.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shaft of sunlight pierced through…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Falling directly onto the statue of the Savior — like divine light from the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cargo Ship #113\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bridge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Phew… made it on time. No delays…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi leaned back in her chair, patting her chest in relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the logistics department, on-time delivery was the baseline — no matter the cost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were responsible for transporting supplies to battlefields or aid-starved worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And retrieving repayment resources from certain worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These were life-or-death missions. Delays could spell disaster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially when delivering military supplies — the consequences were unimaginable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any failure would mean judgment from the Department of Justice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thankfully, she hadn't let the Savior down. To date, she'd fulfilled every mission diligently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi came from a miner family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her grandfather Will had been a miner in the underhive. During a heretic uprising decades ago…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He led the family out of starvation, guiding them uphive with his mother and pregnant wife.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the rebellion ended, the Savior took them in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Will returned to mining — with his experience and luck, he became a foreman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi's mother often told her:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a child, her father had once brought home candy blessed by the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was her sweetest childhood memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, under the Savior's rule, Urth prospered, and their family flourished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi's parents also joined the mining teams, pioneering on other primitive worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tragically, they encountered deadly xenos — stealth creatures that slaughtered many.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their weapons could dismantle engineering rigs with ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi's father stayed behind to cover the retreat, detonating explosives…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He injured the xenos, forcing them to reveal themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the mining guard arrived, they saw only the aftermath of the explosion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they managed to rescue Furi's severely wounded father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward, his valor was reported and he was hailed as a hero.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He received commendations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Young Furi was granted the chance to study at the Administrative College of the Loyal Sons Academy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her father took pride in that for years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though disabled — missing a hand and an eye — he never regretted it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said if he hadn't fought, her mother and coworkers wouldn't have made it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, he still worked in the mines — pioneering distant systems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During breaks, he'd drink with the younger miners and boast about his scars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few years ago, Furi graduated and joined the logistics division, managing a medium-sized cargo ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, her duty was to deliver aid along her route.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She cherished her job and worked hard — to deliver salvation and hope to the suffering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If her small efforts could help even a little…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would be enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as her family once grew better under the Savior's light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Furi sipped her coffee, patted her cheeks to refocus…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And returned to work. With psychic assistance, she adjusted the route.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cargo Ship #113 would now head to its next target — delivering rations, medicine, and more to a starving world…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spire Palace\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Balcony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sigh, time flies…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stood on the balcony, enjoying the breeze. He stretched, looking down at the bustling Royal Ward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to Imperial calendar…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was now 47.M42.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meaning, it had been 47 years since humanity first felt the tremors of the Great Rift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, war across the galaxy raged fiercer than ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The great Primarch and Regent Guilliman led the Imperium's Indomitus Crusade fleets in fierce battles against Chaos and xenos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the front was so vast and deep…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many dark-side Imperial worlds couldn't hold out long enough for the fleets to arrive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, the Savior of the Imperium's dark side could offer a glimmer of hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In recent years, the Dominion's military grew even stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now boasting nearly a thousand capital ships, and over 50,000 Astartes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Storm Army had become fully elite, mechanized, and armored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through deep involvement in galactic warfare and large-scale aid…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dominion now had nearly a hundred vassal worlds in the dark side — providing endless resources and faith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recently, the Dominion signed a pact with the ocean world of Fara — a new source of fishery products.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The logistics department was thrilled — rushing to build a canned fish processing line to improve troop rations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden was pleased too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those rare fish were indeed delicious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short, the Dominion was thriving — blooming with vitality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ding—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden received a message on his datapad. He opened it — his brow furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd gotten too optimistic. Bad news had arrived…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Years ago, he had launched massive construction of Forge Worlds II, III, IV, and V.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But these new Forge Worlds were like bottomless pits, devouring minerals and resources.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with huge mining fleets and merchant ships constantly supplying minerals, it wasn't enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>New mining zones took time, and always faced Chaos or xenos threats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Merchants needed safe routes, facing pirates and danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And local mining rates were limited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Put simply — the Dominion was running out of minerals. Badly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even regular production and construction were affected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stopping the Forge Worlds would waste previous investments and hurt future capacity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They needed a vast mining area — ideally contiguous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's eyes turned to Chaladon, a super-mineral-rich region in the Imperium's dark side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaladon had mineral-rich planets, glittering gas giants, and vast asteroid belts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Enough to feed the Dominion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Chaladon was in bad shape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had just endured war and plague.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon the Despoiler had declared war, allying with Chaos Lord Typhus of the Death Guard…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Together they formed a force that plunged Chaladon into chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Chaladon resisted fiercely and repelled Typhus with help from the Indomitus First Fleet…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It may have been a hollow or Pyrrhic victory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Abaddon had gotten what he wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaladon's leaders were dead or broken, its forges shattered, and its lands rife with plague.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was crippled — many had lost their homes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It might take decades or centuries to recover.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, after the First Fleet left…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plague and Chaos returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the least-damaged zones were flooded with diseased refugees and cursed relics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People searched in vain for cures to the mutated industries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Real recovery would take centuries and countless sacrifices.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until then, it would remain a Chaos breeding ground — waiting to explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People could only watch helplessly as disaster loomed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the Crusade couldn't turn back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the people of Chaladon needed someone to cleanse the plague and pollution — someone to bring hope and salvation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given this, Eden decided to fully intervene in Chaladon — to cure the plague and claim its mineral wealth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the Dominion, cleansing plague and corruption wasn't hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With solar-powered purification gear, most light infections could be wiped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the Plague Control Institute would craft detailed plans for further treatment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they encountered large Chaos plague nests, worst case, just drop a Sacred Ash Bomb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom — Chaos gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To prepare for Chaladon, Eden had long planned in secret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Merchant fleets under Sahim had scouted ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ecclesiarchy missionaries had been sent to spread faith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Internal Affairs, Military, Logistics, and Engineering Departments had all drafted plans…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To crush Chaos and aid the people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything was ready — save the final step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just before launch, Eden received intel from Sahim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaladon… had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, rumors and sightings spread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some said a dark and shattered world had appeared deep within Chaladon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some claimed it was massive, shrouded in black fog — like a void in reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some described torn lands with shadowy flames and massive churning machines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some claimed its land was ripped from below, chained in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others… spoke of a terrifying shadow — a massive black demon bound in chains.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh… a giant black demon, wrapped in chains?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden frowned at the data on his pad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to recall something… but came up empty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No idea. 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