[{"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-296":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},1681216,2147,"Chapter 296 297 – Be’lakor: Huh? Is This Tskamelo? Where’s My Fleet?!","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-296",296,"\u003Cp>Webway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dreamweaver shimmered faintly with starlight, a vision half-real, half-phantom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Savior's personal flagship, leading the vast fleet that followed behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the First Fleet of the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A force composed of 150 large warships armed with relic-class weaponry, surrounded by numerous escort squadrons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a titanic steel dragon surging through space, it radiated overwhelming might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the bridge of the Dreamweaver—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden sighed, visibly troubled. \"I wonder if Shaheem and the others can hold off Be'lakor's assault…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the First Fleet had even departed, he had received reports from the front lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor had boldly issued a public threat, declaring his intent to destroy the planet where Shaheem was stationed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a brazen display of confidence and intimidation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with all his fleets, Eden would never dare announce his attack like that beforehand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It meant Be'lakor's fleet was large and strong enough to obliterate any main force with impunity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then could he speak so arrogantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…Looks like I've underestimated Be'lakor's danger. This war just got riskier.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden grew wary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, he began reflecting: \"I've been too optimistic. Too blindly confident. I've underestimated Chaos—this mindset is dangerous. One mistake and I'll end up sinking without a trace!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor was an ancient daemon, chosen by all four Chaos Gods, and had existed for tens of thousands of years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power amassed over such time was not to be underestimated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Theoretically, his rank surpassed even that of the greater Chaos Daemons—perhaps even Abaddon the Despoiler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Assuming the worst-case scenario—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor, the first human to ascend into daemonhood, might already have secured the backing of other Chaos factions—and could even summon elite forces blessed by the Four Gods.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would mean Eden, the Devourer, would be facing an entire web of powerful enemies… alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chilling thought emerged—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor may have already set a trap, a massive net of destruction, laid out with the backing of Chaos powers—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waiting for him, the Devourer, to step right into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And be annihilated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The very idea sent a cold shiver down Eden's spine. It felt like defeat was looming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the war between mankind and Chaos, treachery and trickery abounded—and behind it all lurked the Lord of Change, always scheming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Emperor of Mankind himself could be undone by a single misstep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just too dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, Eden felt a sliver of relief—at least he hadn't lost himself to arrogance. He was aware now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation in Charalton had changed drastically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed to call upon more forces to deal with the new threat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crisis was real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden issued a new decree, summoning more forces—not just from his core territories, but from over a hundred subordinate civilizations across the Dark Side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the decree went out—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those forces responded to the call of the great Savior and began mobilizing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once fully gathered, they would travel through the Webway to Charalton and reinforce the front lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the Department of War's calculations—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the Savior's full mobilization, they could deploy nearly a thousand large warships into the war. The ground forces were simply uncountable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon seeing this data, Eden exhaled with slight relief:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This should help turn the tide… but I still can't afford to relax.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Chaos's fleets were even more numerous—some possessing planet-killer weapons. Abaddon's own Blackstone Fortress was enough to obliterate entire worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, unless it was a total war, they wouldn't throw everything in just yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden had made his decision:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the war turned against him, he would use the Mechanical Forum to summon Forge Worlds—invoking Webby's name to bring aid to Charalton.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But doing so came with serious risks—it could expose the Webway entrance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And draw the gaze of Chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It might even disrupt various affairs of the Imperium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So unless necessary, it had to be avoided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the decree was handled—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden directed the Dreamweaver to break away from the First Fleet and head toward Tskamelo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That way, he could reach the front lines first and support the defenders there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the First Fleet—it remained under Admiral Kaes's command. Eden's departure wouldn't affect their operations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hopefully… there's still time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tskamelo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Queen's Fortress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the support of the Savior Titans, the defense of the fortress had finally ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what followed was deeper fear and anxiety.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor had foretold the planet's destruction. The blood-red countdown hovering in the sky clutched at the hearts of Tskamelo's people like a death knell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The grinning corpses and whispering voices only reinforced the sense of doom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The twenty deployed Titans no longer had time to retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They spread out around the fortress, activating layers of void shields in preparation for the incoming attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Titan defenses weren't invincible—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These void shields could only withstand a few orbital bombardments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they lost air superiority, destruction was inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the fortress balcony—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mr. Shaheem, the countdown is almost up…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young queen stared at the crimson numbers in the sky, her heart ready to burst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tskamelo had suffered too much. Just after repelling the Chaos monsters, now they faced a full fleet assault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure was overwhelming. She was on the verge of collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If not for the Savior—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would have broken already.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thankfully, the Savior hadn't abandoned their world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't worry. Our fleet has set up defenses, and more reinforcements are on the way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shaheem reassured her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using his scope, he surveyed the void above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vanguard fleet had formed a defensive line, ready to block Be'lakor's assault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the queen cried out: \"The… the countdown's over!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the crimson numbers vanished, fading Chaos energies whispered cryptic incantations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like a funeral dirge for the planet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that same moment—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tskamelo's citizens looked to the sky, filled with dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though they could see nothing, they prayed silently—wishing the demonic fleet wouldn't bring destruction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In orbit—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vanguard fleet received the alert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The worst part? Their reinforcements hadn't arrived yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The commanders tensed, expanding their sensors to maximum range, awaiting the enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few seconds after the countdown vanished—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zzzt—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space rippled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fleet emerged from the Warp, arriving in Tskamelo's orbit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The commanders' hearts tightened—until they recognized the ships.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of their expected reinforcements had arrived—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior's Fourth Fleet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their arrival brought nearly fifty more capital ships and their escorts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With such reinforcements, the defenders could finally breathe easier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chaos fleet Be'lakor had prophesied…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, the commanders dared not let their guard down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More time passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Again, the void rippled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Commander Volradi's Third Fleet exited the Warp, reaching the predetermined battleground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Praise the Savior… I didn't miss the defense of Tskamelo.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Volradi looked out over the still-silent void and slumped into his chair with relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stress of consecutive Warp jumps and mental strain had worn him out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took a moment to recover, then injected a stimulant to refresh his focus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Volradi linked up with the other commanders and held a brief war meeting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They divided defense zones and deployed scout ships across nearby sectors—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To scan the system and its fringes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as the scans expanded—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was still no sign of the enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor's fleet was as elusive as a ghost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tension built further—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until the Dreamweaver arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did the pressure ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because it meant the Savior himself had come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And no enemy could stand against him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After arriving, Eden quickly connected with the commanders to review the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he addressed the entire fleet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boosting morale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this was their first time facing such a formidable enemy in a large-scale war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone was uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the weakness of their domain. But after this trial, they would grow stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, Eden remained concerned about Be'lakor's vanishing fleet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had they gotten lost?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or were they hiding, waiting to strike?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There wasn't enough intel to be sure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But scout ships had already been dispatched—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They'd have answers soon enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden boarded a lander and descended to Queen's Fortress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the square outside—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone waited nervously for the Savior's arrival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The queen stood beside Shaheem, looking skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Knights of the Freeblade Order stood behind them, awaiting the legendary man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hiss—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lander's ramp lowered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive, five-meter-tall figure stepped out, walking forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shaheem…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's raspy voice sounded heavy, his presence overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened his arms slightly and approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uncle Eden!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shaheem, having wandered for years, couldn't contain his emotion. He rushed to embrace him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well done. You've grown sturdier.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden gave the young man a brief hug—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he had watched this kid grow up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through countless trials, this heir of the Gawendi family had gained many scars and now carried the bearing of a wandering merchant-lord. (TL: Let's go with Gawendi, it sounds better.)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Eden looked toward the queen and the people behind her—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But their eyes held confusion, and even fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The queen herself seemed overwhelmed, like a fan watching her idol fall from grace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden realized what was wrong—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Devourer armor was too fearsome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the people hadn't known who he was, they'd probably have fled in terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Eden removed his terrifying helmet, revealing flowing black hair and a face both handsome and divine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smiled gently at the queen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your Majesty, do not fear. I wear such intimidating armor only to battle abominations…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young queen, upon seeing his true face, almost couldn't contain her awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Savior… you are so…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She blushed and quickly bowed. \"My Lord, on behalf of Tskamelo, we welcome you with the highest honors!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd followed her lead—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bowing to the Savior who had rescued them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden then turned to the Freeblade Knights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are all valiant warriors. The spirit of the Freeblade will be remembered.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After learning about their brave deeds and struggles, he gifted them a batch of Redeemer-pattern Knight suits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These suits were far more powerful than their current wargear—and would replace their broken mechs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also offered maintenance support to repair their damaged Knights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Freeblades were immensely grateful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having lost their homeworlds, maintaining their suits had become nearly impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could continue fighting in the war to defend Charalton and avenge their homes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Afterward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden turned to the injured, hungry, and exhausted people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had already learned the fortress was nearly out of supplies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he raised his voice, rallying the crowd:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Warriors of Tskamelo! You have endured great hardship. Your courage has defended this world, protected your homes…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then he caught himself—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wait, wasn't I going into another value-building monologue? The queen's right there—this isn't my territory… yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old habit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he meant to make it a vassal state, he'd need a formal agreement first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden coughed awkwardly and glanced at the queen—who was starry-eyed and still listening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahem. Anyway, I've brought emergency supplies to ease your troubles.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed to the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive two-kilometer-long transport ship was descending into the atmosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hungry, wounded people erupted in cheers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So much emotional value—and practical help—who wouldn't worship such a Savior?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ship held vast stores of food and medicine—enough to sustain Queen's Fortress for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Eden's suggestion, they lit campfires during the lull in battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After days of high stress, the people needed rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They needed nourishment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, they needed emotional healing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden could tell—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many were at the brink of collapse, running on sheer willpower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was how Chaos found its way in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rest and warmth would help prevent corruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the firelight—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tskamelo's soldiers drank sweet vita-juice, ate wholegrain bread, and savored juicy Skeglow Beast steaks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially those steaks—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These genetically enhanced, T-Rex-like creatures provided meat that tasted just like premium beef.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a delicacy the people of Tskamelo had never enjoyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bathed in the Savior's radiance—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces lit up with joy and peace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such moments were rare in the hellscape of the galaxy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in orbit—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ships remained on alert—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the logistics crews treated the soldiers to hearty meals as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile—deep within Charalton.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corevax.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the planet's crust, dark machinery surged more violently than ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground quaked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blackstone constructs began to crack the veil between realspace and the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This world was shifting ever closer to Chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor, having completed part of his great plan, returned to the throne at the top of his fortress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By now, the countdown he set had long passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He finally turned his gaze to Tskamelo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor sneered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perhaps by now, the Devourer's fleet has been crushed—scattered dust in the void—and Tskamelo shattered by relentless bombardment…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He grew curious and used the remnants of Chaos energy he left behind to spy on the planet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to witness the wreckage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He only regretted that he couldn't see the Devourer's furious expression firsthand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vision came through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Be'lakor froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The people were not panicking. They were laughing. Dancing by firelight. Eating steaks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>WHAT???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What… what was going on?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is Tskamelo?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where's my fleet?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where the hell is my main fleet?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Panic rising, Be'lakor tried contacting his dispatched armada—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But no reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A terrible premonition settled over him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, tracing the last thread of Warp connection—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found the Chaos fleet commander he had personally blessed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What met his gaze—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was a frozen corpse drifting in space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And floating with it—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An endless field of wreckage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shattered hulls, melted metal—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fleet had been utterly destroyed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Be'lakor began trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then shame. Then rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had swaggered about, made bold declarations of doom…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only for his fleet to be annihilated before reaching the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't even want to imagine how the Devourer would mock him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a humiliation of a lifetime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"DEVOURER!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From his throne, Be'lakor roared in madness—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His power ripped through the fortress and black clouds above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His outburst of chaotic energy tore into the warp ritual circle linked to Tskamelo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tskamelo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Queen's Fortress, Outer Defense Line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden was patrolling the perimeter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His psychic senses had picked up on traces of a Chaos ritual array nearby—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He went to investigate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These sigils were dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If activated, they could summon daemonic forces or unleash catastrophe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not good!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Eden approached to destroy the array—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wave of terrifying Warp energy surged from it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He instantly channeled his psychic might to counter it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As their powers clashed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden saw a vision of a howling, massive, terrifying daemon—\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>",2435,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","6e9eeff7bff72f23c7a5b6a7a297fc8c14fccb9b02fb2cf99aa1592a1c82dead","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-297","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-295",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]