[{"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-322":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},1681092,2147,"Chapter 322 - 323 – Meeting Dante, The Blood Angels’ Lament","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-322",322,"\u003Cp>Planet Lycios.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a beautiful world, perpetually cloaked in a gentle drizzle. The constant moisture had allowed a carpet of glowing blue algae to grow across its surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Billions of nomads lived here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They traveled across the planet atop enormous reptilian beasts, leading a drifting existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their primary livelihood came from harvesting algae and turning it into protein bars, which they traded with the Imperium of Man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This, however, earned them the displeasure of the Ecclesiarchy—for their faith in the Emperor was considered too weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To change this...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Canoness Magda of the Order of the Sacred Rose led ten thousand Battle Sisters to Lycios, establishing a mobile convent to follow the nomads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She swore that the people here would fully understand the Emperor's greatness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Sisters tirelessly preached to the tribes while protecting them from the Emperor's foes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hive Fleet Leviathan descended upon them, shifting their mission entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Sisters had to pause their \"harassment\" of the nomads and stand with the Imperium's reinforcements and the tribes themselves to face the Tyranid tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Canoness Magda had experience with Tyranid warfare. She knew well the horror the swarm could bring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She immediately ordered the strengthening of defensive fortifications.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But a threat remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some nomads still wandered outside the cities, unaware of the looming danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they weren't brought to shelter in time, they would become biomass for the Tyranids.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To save them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Magda personally led a squad of Sisters to find the tribal elders and convince them to evacuate their people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elders agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nomads rode their great crawling beasts, surrounded by the Sisters' armored transports, making their way toward the city.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Halfway through their journey, the skies suddenly darkened—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A harbinger of the calamity to come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hive Fleet Leviathan had arrived, launching spore pods at Lycios.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tens of thousands of Tyranid spores flooded the atmosphere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some were microscopic, invisible to the naked eye, drifting with the clouds and poisoning the ecology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others were bloated, chitin-covered monsters carrying dormant Tyranids, acidic fluids, or volatile gases.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was only the beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once inside the ecosystem, the spores would transform the soil, water, and even the air itself—making them digestible to the Hive Fleet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Burrowed \"node spores\" would emit psychic resonance, linking the swarm's minds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Tyranids on the ground acclimated to the environment and collected sufficient genetic traits—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would gather in a massive wave to crush all resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, in orbit, the Hive Fleet would manufacture more advanced bio-weapons specifically tailored to this planet—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unleashing them in endless waves until every defender was dead and every inch of land consumed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before that happened—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The orbital defense grid deployed by the Imperium lit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Macro cannons and lance beams lanced into the skies, blasting countless spores apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But many still broke through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the ground—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Citizens watched in terror as spore pods fell from the heavens, dyeing the sky a sickly yellow-green.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Canoness Magda ordered her Sisters to form defensive lines with their vehicles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Realizing the Tyranids had come for them, the nomads joined in, turning their beasts' automated cannons skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM BOOM BOOM—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bolt shells and high-explosive rounds poured upward in a withering hail of fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many spores were shredded before they touched the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some Sisters soared skyward with jump packs, trying to intercept and destroy incoming spores using boltguns and sticky charges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some of the spores were traps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They exploded the moment Sisters got close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Explosive acid and razor-sharp shrapnel shredded their bodies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their remains fell with the intact spores.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Splurt—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spore pods burst open on impact, disgorging chitin-armored monstrosities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tyranids charged the Sisters' defensive lines...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Erynes' Bloom,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A similar scene played out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a hive world with a dense population, it was a prime target for the Hive Fleet's hunger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It received several times more spores than Lycios.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To make matters worse—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The planetary governor was a paranoid, selfish man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had already locked himself in a luxurious underground bunker and refused to emerge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, no one expected him to help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>General Meron had personally led the Cadian Shock Troops and the Vostroyan Firstborn Armored Regiment to the surface for defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He leveraged the hive city's maze-like structure, abandoning the main roads and fortifying narrow alleys and urban choke points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stationed the Vostroyan Firstborn in critical defensive positions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vostroyans hailed from an industrial world whose ancestors had once committed unforgivable treason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To atone, every Vostroyan family was required to send their firstborn son into the Astra Militarum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even noble families.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This tradition had endured for centuries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an honor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Firstborn carried their families' pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vostroya spared no expense outfitting them—many units entered battle with personal gear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, they were an elite anomaly among Guard regiments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heavily armed, deeply loyal, and possessed of iron discipline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they arrived, they filled the entire defense zone with Leman Russ tanks and other armored vehicles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under General Meron's leadership, Erynes' Bloom became a fortress of steel and faith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tens of thousands of spores broke through the sky's firepower net.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The defenders had underestimated the swarm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tyranids emerged in waves, launching immediate assaults before anyone could reposition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With no choice—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>General Meron gave the order: Weapons Free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM BOOM BOOM—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minefields detonated across the battlefront.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the swarm pushed through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they reached the defensive lines—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thousands of Hormagaunts were torn apart by las-fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Larger Tyranids fell to anti-tank missiles and heavy weapon emplacements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But numbers prevailed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some broke through into buildings, dragging the fight into brutal close-quarters combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meron and his troops held on as best they could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Other planets like Alros also came under attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 11th Storm Regiment, the Eagles of Capek, who had narrowly escaped Vitria's fall, had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had come for vengeance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And so—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first battle of the Cryptus System's defense against the Tyranid tide began in fire and blood...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several days later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buzz—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several crimson warships dropped out of the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fleet of the Blood Angels had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aboard the Blade of Vengeance, the Chapter's flagship—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An aged warrior stood at the observation dome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wore golden artificer power armor with a single crimson drop of blood on the chest—unmistakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Dante, Chapter Master of the Blood Angels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had fought for the Imperium for over a millennium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legend stood just beneath that of the Primarch himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His victories included:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Banishing the Bloodthirster Skabrand,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Defeating the pirate lord Kalibrax,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Crushing the warlord Grakka the Bonebreaker...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Records of his glories filled every corner of the Chapter's libraries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across the Imperium, none failed to recognize his name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This elderly warrior was weary, body and soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he bore his burden and led the sons of Sanguinius into battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blade of Vengeance shuddered as it exited the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante gazed across his fleet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To break through the Tyranid shadow in the Warp and reach the Cryptus System, many Navigators and Astropaths had sacrificed their lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it had been worth it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante knew—if Cryptus fell, Baal would be next.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They must hold the line here and weaken Leviathan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They must save as many lives as they could from the Devourer's jaws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fortunately, the Savior warned us in advance.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He silently thanked Eden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That warning had bought them precious time to prepare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My lord, I may need to step away...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of his Sanguinary Guard paled, struggling with his inner demons. His pupils contracted to pinpoints.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Red Thirst was upon him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed Karash—the bottled bloodwine—to hold it off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante raised a hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Guard bowed and left for a sealed chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even through the walls, Dante could smell the blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The psychic craving surged within him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he calmly suppressed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such resistance was easy—now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In battle, surrounded by fresh blood—that was the real test.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So far, he had never given in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante reviewed the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He decided to split the Chapter into three groups:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Flesh Tearers would support the Sisters and nomads on Lycios.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>2nd Company would search Alros for survivors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante himself would lead the fight on Erynes' Bloom alongside General Meron.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My lord!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chief Sanguinary Priest Corbulo rushed in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I've uncovered something vital. A secret buried in Cryptus could cure the Red Thirst—and the Black Rage!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to Corbulo—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ancient Vlax family once ruled the system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their blood contained secrets that might end the Chapter's curse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last heir... was the current governor of Erynes' Bloom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now missing amidst the invasion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the planet fell, they had to find him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alive or dead, they needed his blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wanted to search personally—but duty prevented him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He must hold the line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Erynes' Bloom fell, countless lives would be lost—and Leviathan would only grow stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he turned to his most trusted Captain:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karlaen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This mission is yours.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante's eyes burned with purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This concerns the future of the Blood Angels. Bring back the Vlax heir!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corbulo added:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even if he's dead—we need his blood.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My lord, I swear it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karlaen saluted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No matter where he hides, no matter what opposes me—I will complete this mission.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gathered thirty veteran Blood Angels—all experienced in fighting Tyranids.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Together, they teleported to the surface of Erynes' Bloom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Dante and the rest of the Chapter split up to fulfill their assigned missions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hours later\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Near the Blade of Vengeance\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buzz—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dreamweaver tore out of the Warp and decelerated hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It immediately sent a friendly signal to avoid being fired upon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the navigation chamber—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huff...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden was covered in flickering psychic arcs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He removed the psionic-linked helm and sighed:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That was rough...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tyranid shadow had nearly sealed the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To avoid casualties, he had to pilot personally—using his own psychic powers and solar resonance to navigate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had basically drift-raced through the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he'd used any lesser ship, it would've torn apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>THUD—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dreamweaver shook.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...What the?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He checked the scanners.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They'd clipped the Blade of Vengeance, leaving deep scratch marks on its hull.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Oof.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden winced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hope Dante doesn't bill me for that...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No time to worry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to find Dante.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The war plan was set:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior's forces would fight with the Imperials and Blood Angels on Lycios and Erynes' Bloom to hold the line—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buy time for evacuation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He and Dante would dig up the Necrons and activate the Grand Prism.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the civilians were safe—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would ignite a gas giant, obliterate Hive Fleet Leviathan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that failed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would retreat to Baal and fight the final war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He even had a Plan B:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If all else failed, he'd summon that Warp-obsessed bloodthirsty half-brother of his to help.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden liked the odds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only thing left—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Find Dante and get his cooperation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—bad news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante had already gone to the surface of Erynes' Bloom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, the planet was close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden peered out at the ruined world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Massive capillary towers stretched from the surface into orbit, linking to bloated bio-ships.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scans showed chitinous spread zones across the planet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The infestation had begun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it wasn't too late—yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden donned his golden armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Carter and dozens of Thunder Guards beside him, he entered the teleport chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time to land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reviewed the incoming reports.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reinforcements from his realm were arriving at the warzones within the next two days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He marked his destination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Dante's on the surface. Better not miss him this time.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And Big Barrel is there too. Good. I'll get him to help dig up the Necrons.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this was a Necron tombworld.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More help, the better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buzz—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The teleport beam activated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden, Carter, and the Thunder Guards vanished...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surface of Erynes' Bloom, Capital City Fyadi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The city was ravaged by war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Buildings lay in ruin. Smoke, laser fire, and Tyranid screeches filled the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLASH—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Blood Angel drove his power sword into a Genestealer's chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dying beast still managed to tear through his armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he didn't care.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wrenched the blade free and slew several more Tyranids.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Breathing heavily, Brother Faisel propped up a fallen comrade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had lost contact with Karlaen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, only the two of them remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faisel's blood pack had been destroyed, and the Red Thirst gnawed at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse still—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Tyranid node-beast lurked nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had no strength to resist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step by step, he dragged his comrade forward—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trying to reach a safe zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His vision blurred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Am I going to die here...?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Loud, sacred war-hymns exploded from afar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faisel blinked, startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up and saw something... bizarre.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive Tyranid node-beast lay dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A group of warriors was carving it open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby sat a device resembling a forge...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hurry up! Once we recharge, we're moving!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A boisterous voice called out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It shouted toward him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, brother! You hungry? Want a bite?\"\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>",2169,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","7cff3513c70b79f092a323110ad145a08bd9f7210a6ba58244baa960c36dd2dd","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-323","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-321",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]