[{"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-352":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},1681222,2147,"Chapter 352 353 – The Savior: “We Must Take Care of Big Bro Ka!”","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-352",352,"\u003Cp>Temporary Savior's Sanctuary\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zzz—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden ended the encrypted transmission with the daemon spy and took a long swig of ice-cold cola. A rush of cold clarity surged through him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Based on Beel's report, Ka'Bandha had truly gone all-in. After years of scheming and brooding, he had emptied his reserves—deploying his full daemon legion. On top of that, he had even taken \"loans\" from other Supreme Bloodthirsters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The size of the force was enough to drown Baal in sheer demonic wrath, forming a third major force in the war between the Imperium and the Tyranid Hive Fleet Leviathan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My good brother Ka really went too far this time...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's eyes shimmered slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"His burning passion... how could I not return the favor?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have to make sure he gets a proper arrangement!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was genuinely touched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Ka must lead the charge, blazing with glory for the Imperium on the fiercest battlefield.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without delay, he sent new orders to the master strategy room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He instructed Tarko to initiate Plan 13—adjusting the fleet's positions to shift the main theater to Baal Secundus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plan 13, officially titled \"Demonic Contingency Protocol 13: Codename Loyalty,\" was designed to reroute both Hive Fleet Leviathan and Ka'Bandha's daemon forces toward Baal Secundus through fleet positioning and arcane warp rituals—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pitting the two against each other and weakening both.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The goal was simple:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minimize Imperial losses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After transmitting the order, Eden continued reviewing Baal's defense network.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Ka'Bandha's arrival, fewer fleet assets were needed around Baal Secundus, freeing resources to reinforce other sectors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, fleet deployment alone wasn't enough to repel Leviathan's assault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tyranid bio-attacks were relentless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their spore pods were nearly impossible to intercept, and would eventually breach planetary defenses—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Spawning overwhelming waves of xenos horrors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thus, ground defenses were equally vital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearly all of the Imperium's ground forces were now concentrated on Baal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had entrenched themselves in vast fortress complexes, forming heavily fortified battle zones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Key defenders included:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– The Storm Group Army's Titans\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Imperial Knights\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Armored Tank Divisions\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Artillery Regiments\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Combat Armor Squads\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– And vast numbers of standard infantry\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Adeptus Astartes would act as elite strike units, executing decapitation strikes against critical Tyranid synapse beasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The operation was coordinated using advanced real-time strategic data networks—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A modern warfare doctrine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Baal's two moons:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Baal Primus was held by the Ironfang Ork Clan and T'au battlesuit teams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Baal Secundus was about to become Ka'Bandha's warzone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The defense lineup was... undeniably loyal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Due to this shift in strategy, the core pressure of the war now lay on Baal Secundus and the daemons of Ka'Bandha.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which greatly reduced the strain on the rest of the front.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Ka, you'd better get here on time. Don't be like my other bro Guilliman—always late…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's only concern now:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would Ka'Bandha be delayed in the Warp?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Would he simply... not show up?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that happened, the entire Plan 13 would collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They'd be forced to redeploy Imperial fleets around Baal Secundus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if those defenses weren't ready in time—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leviathan's main horde would breach it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, they'd have to trigger Plan 13 Emergency Protocol:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Destroy Baal Secundus completely,to deny the Tyranids any biomass gain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having reviewed the situation, Eden rose from his desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small assault shuttle lifted off from the Savior's Sanctuary, heading toward one of the towers in the Angels' Bastion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Holy Day Vault\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This terrifying Blood Angels archive was sealed behind six massive iron-rock gates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the gates rumbled open to receive a new visitor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden walked slowly down the long, dim corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The statues lining the passage looked twisted—gruesome, but ancient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Vault housed countless secrets and horrors:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Ten millennia of war archives\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– Every cursed relic ever collected by the Blood Angels\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>– And the remains of every powerful enemy they had ever slain\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was also... a prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The deeper he went, the more the candle flames flickered and twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the cells came monstrous howls, maddening whispers, and the stench of corruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many warped, terrifying Chaos items were slowly decaying in those depths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hissss—fresh meat! Come here, let me have a bite! AHAHAHAHA—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A barbed tongue suddenly lashed out from one cell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A twisted half-demon, one wing sprouting from its back, let out a piercing shriek—an attempt to terrify and bait the visitor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had flayed many Librarian apprentices before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to the cell records, he'd been locked up for over 300 years, impervious to both physical and psychic death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Labeled extremely dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden turned his head and glanced at the thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The creature screamed and scurried into the corner, trembling like a leaf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just a glance—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This human could obliterate it with ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course he could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior, the Devourer—made even daemons weep in fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not every creature of Chaos had Ka'Bandha's courage or power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Eden's aura silenced the entire prison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single creature dared make another sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't say a word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just turned away and kept walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prison wasn't the real threat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deeper still lay greater secrets... and horrors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His destination was beyond—a location known only to the highest ranks of the Chapter:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tomb of Malefice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Hall of Blood Caskets was the sanctuary of the Blood Angels—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the Tomb of Malefice was a place of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This forbidden sanctum defied all known laws of physics and the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was far larger on the inside than it should have been.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chief Librarian often meditated or performed rituals here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Savior, the ritual is ready. Allow me to guide you…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston hurried to greet Eden, guiding him toward the Tomb—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or rather, to his own blood casket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They entered a vast shaft.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It plunged deep into blackness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moving mechanical platforms filled most of the space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ruby-like blood caskets floated on tracks in seemingly random paths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Folded mechanical ladders crisscrossed the platforms like gears grinding in motion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whenever they intersected, the clanging of steel echoed through the darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stepped carefully onto a predetermined path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From here, he could see the blood caskets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt faint psychic energy emanating from them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon asking, he learned—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blood Angels routinely fed blood into the caskets to keep the remains of fallen Librarians fresh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if their gene-seed was removed, fragments of consciousness and psychic power lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>High-ranking Librarians could tap into these remnants for advice and visions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He arrived at his true destination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A large mobile platform—like a room without walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It held bookshelves, desks, chairs, and thick carpets lined with adamantium thread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the center was a blood casket covered in abstract, intricate Blood Angel runes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white-eyed relief of Mephiston adorned the lid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surrounding it were copper poles strung with silver skulls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Mephiston's own casket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Blood Angels, both the living and dead loved to lie in coffins.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston climbed inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, it began to glow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Runes flashed red, and silver skulls clanged against copper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It resonated with the nearby caskets, triggering a cascade of psychic harmonics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't rest—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a ritual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was reaching into the Warp, searching for signs of the Supreme Bloodthirster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A daemon force of that size couldn't cross into realspace without disturbing the Warp itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They needed to estimate Ka'Bandha's arrival window to activate the next phase of the plan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's presence here was to protect Mephiston.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a Chief Librarian's soul was fragile in the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any mishap could obliterate him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fssh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston unleashed his psychic might, activating a hidden ritual array.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An illusion overtook him—ripping his soul halfway from his body and hurling it into the Warp's flow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shifting hues of gray and green sliced through darkness, then shattered into dazzling light—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reflected like ripples on a broken water surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this was no physical reflection—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the psychic mirror of the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden followed, watching as Mephiston's spirit descended deeper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within this kaleidoscopic chaos, they glimpsed countless images.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Warp, time had no meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They tore through thought-eddies and emotional storms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Visions exploded around them, fragments of futures that might be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn't linger—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those weren't what they came for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden had come to guard Mephiston, whose soul, though powerful, was fragile in the Immaterium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>FWOOSH—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston's soul was ripped halfway from his body, then hurled into the Warp's tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaleidoscopic chaos surrounded them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They glided through Warp reflections, time-blurred fragments, and glimpses of countless possible futures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But those weren't what they sought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They arrived in a crimson desert, eerily resembling Baal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blood Angels' towers were collapsing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sky trembled, flames licking the horizon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inaudible screams filled the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Destruction!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More towers crumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flames surged across the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Destruction!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More voices joined—anguished, desperate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air reeked of blood and brass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a Warp premonition—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A vision of Khorne's daemons invading Baal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hell itself rolled above them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston's soul shivered under the psychic pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to flee—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But something intercepted them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of a silver mask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scent of Aeldari sorcery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A musical, mocking voice:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Blood Angel… how delightful to see you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A female Farseer, a natural master of the spirit paths, struck at Mephiston's soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before the attack landed—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Golden Mega Fist!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden appeared, golden psychic energy surging—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive golden fist slammed into the pale witch, hurling her into the Warp's depths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Praise the Savior…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston whispered, shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn't understood the Chinese phrase Eden shouted—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it sounded ancient, sacred, and… incredibly powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The encounter ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston was then pulled into another scene:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mountainous region made entirely of skulls—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every slope a hollow eye socket, every ridge smeared in filth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Winged beasts scavenged soul fragments in the skies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A burning fog erupted across a plain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rivers of blood and fire surged forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A black-and-red legion approached rapidly—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khorne's daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Massive daemon wings beat the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the vanguard: groups of eight Bloodthirsters arranged in terrifying formations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eight by eight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the summit—eight supreme Bloodthirsters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Horn-blaring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brass chariots burned across the ground, slicing flesh and bone with spinning blades.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Angel's Bane…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston whispered, staring at the figure in brutal rune-etched armor—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ka'Bandha.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>ROOOOAR—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Destruction! Death!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ka'Bandha howled in rage and ecstasy, leading his legion to Baal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's coming!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden, hidden in the Warp, smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ka'Bandha would arrive on time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected, the big bro was reliable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a sudden pull, Eden yanked Mephiston's soul back into reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon his brass chariot—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who dares chant my name…?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ka'Bandha paused, sensing a fleeting feeling—someone had called him, not with fear... but gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sensation faded quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shrugged it off and accelerated, urging his legion to charge faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would arrive on Baal faster than anyone expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baal Secundus\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the ruins lay mercury-etched ritual arrays inlaid with brass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston and Librarians from the Blood Angels, War Angels, Void Angels, and Sons of Man hurried to prepare a grand trap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind the array: mountains of bio-waste, radioactive junk, fuel, and garbage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The stench… that ought to make the bugs crazy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden covered his nose but smiled in satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To lure Leviathan—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperium had dumped every scrap of biomass from Baal and Baal Primus here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hive Mind wouldn't ignore such a feast—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would see Baal Secundus as the perfect spawning ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden sensed something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The red streak of Baal's scar faded—replaced by black clouds blotting out the stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The war has begun…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every direction: more clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hive Fleet Leviathan had come—its bio-ships uncountable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If unchecked, they'd devour the entire system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden knew this hunger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leviathan had already consumed entire asteroid fields nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, it was ravenous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the Savior's fleet could match its might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Savior, Leviathan has arrived. Space combat has begun,\" Tarko's voice came in over comms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Have the fleet hold the lines at Baal Secundus,\" Eden replied briefly, then cut the transmission.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't need reports.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could see the flashes of shipboard weapons in the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wreckage of destroyed vessels rained down like fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without full anti-air defenses, Baal Secundus couldn't stop the debris.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ten-meter-long hull chunk slammed into the earth—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A geyser of dust shot skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden braced himself and activated his forcefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed to finish his task and retreat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the void above—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hive Mind noticed Baal Secundus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It saw the biomass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wanted it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It redirected its main fleet here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lord Savior… has the Angel's Bane arrived?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston asked, nervous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden nodded calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"He's already here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pointed skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mephiston looked—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rift, burning like fire, was splitting open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A malicious will pierced reality—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blood-red psychic storm surged forth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ka'Bandha had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The veil between the Warp and realspace tore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaotic lightning flashed across Baal's skies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without doubt—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baal was the daemons' target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BZZZT—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blue lightning crackled around Eden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His power surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mephiston,\" he said gently, \"let's begin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's... reroute Ka'Bandha and his daemonic allies.\"\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>",2189,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","53c652ffbdf8487285712c77f0c51f026aea7edb2ef9df059a29c9d462b4c73d","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-353","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-351",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]