[{"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-364":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},1681234,2147,"Chapter 364 365 – The Final Battle, The Frenzied Spinning Titan Drill!","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-364",364,"\u003Cp>In the void—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several warships slowly approached the Tyranid Kraken, entering its potential engagement range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the creature showed no signs of aggression. In fact, it seemed… pleased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Perhaps… this strategy might finally work…\" the Hive Mind's consciousness was full of hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hoped that through bodily gestures, the Kraken could be guided near the Savior's flagship, serving as a medium to establish contact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zzzzt!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as it tried to initiate a new gesture—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warships suddenly opened fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Plasma blasts lanced out, striking the unsuspecting Kraken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hive Mind was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The plasma froze the Kraken's muscles, sending it into violent spasms—it had no chance to resist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a sudden strike—it was downright dishonorable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of the creature's unknown nature, the Savior had ordered its capture first—for future research or communication.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But capturing a massive living bio-ship in space was no simple task.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, the Redeemer Fleet had experimented with such scenarios years ago and had developed specialized retrofitted vessels for this purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now they were ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two heavily modified capture ships surged forward, launching massive harpoon-like spikes attached to thick alloy cables.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The barbed harpoons embedded deep into the Kraken's flesh, and powerful electrical currents surged down the cables, keeping it paralyzed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is a misunderstanding! I came to negotiate—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Kraken emitted unintelligible screeches as it struggled, but the continuous electrical shocks left it helpless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No! I'm here for peace!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its thrashing intensified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the capture ships only increased the current, dragging the creature further and further away from the battlefield…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Core chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the heart of the Hive Ship, the ancient, wrinkled Hive Mind fell into deep contemplation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its attempt at negotiation had failed—again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truthfully—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A truth it had long refused to admit resurfaced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its life and freedom were in grave danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After everything the Tyranids had devoured—after all the human lives lost—the Savior would never allow it to simply flee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That being wanted more than just its bio-tech. He wanted it—all of it. The Hive Mind. The entire Leviathan Hive Ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Further analysis of gathered memory-data confirmed it—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior's ambition surpassed that of any human in the galaxy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wished for humanity to rise and dominate not just the galaxy, but beyond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sought the conquest of all xenos. He sought to subjugate the Tyranids—enslave them just like the Orks and the daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That… will NEVER happen!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hive Mind's roar echoed with fury and dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With extinction looming, it resolved to make its final stand. It would resist to the end!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The synapse-brain array began analyzing the Redeemer Fleet's tactics and identified exploitable weaknesses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It immediately adjusted the bio-fleet's formation to counter the enemy strategy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Savior's fleet is not without flaws. Just these tactics alone are not enough to cut off the swarm's retreat…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Confidence returned to the Hive Mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tyranids were tenacious. They would seize any opportunity to survive and grow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the Dreamweaver's bridge—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tension reached its peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Type II Neuro-Stimulant!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Volradi's face was drenched in sweat. Exhausted beyond belief, he ordered another injection of stimulants to maintain clarity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Narwhal Vessel had reached the airspace near the Hive Ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battle was at its turning point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Leviathan bio-fleet had adjusted its tactics, seemingly responding to their own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pressure on Volradi intensified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he gritted his teeth and pressed on, issuing more commands and adjusting their formations and strike patterns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the starmap hologram—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fleet indicators shifted rapidly. Occasionally, lights blinked out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every subtle shift in the hologram represented ferocious ship-to-ship combat—a battle group destroyed in a flash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within just a few hours, both sides suffered the highest casualties of the entire war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though the Dreamweaver was stationed further back, they could still see distant explosions lighting up the stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flames of dying ships lit the anxious faces of every crew member.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stood silently. No expression, no movement—deliberately lowering his presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now was not the time to apply pressure. That would only make things worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Redeemer Fleet's losses were climbing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the Tyranids were suffering even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just wanted it all to end soon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Third Fleet, focus fire on the target!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, Volradi completed his final maneuver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ordered the fleet to punch a hole in the Tyranid lines, allowing the Redeemer Third Fleet to break through and concentrate fire on the last Narwhal Vessel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Victory was in sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A previously hidden Tyranid strike force burst from the left flank—right into the Redeemer Third Fleet's firing path!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone held their breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the outcome was the one no one wanted to see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though they eliminated the attackers, the fleet's remaining firepower was no longer sufficient to deal a killing blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Narwhal Vessel, damaged but alive, continued drifting toward the Hive Ship's protective zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Tyranid flesh-wall defenses were closing in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Third Fleet had no time to launch another attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Third Fleet… can't finish the job.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Volradi slumped against the command station, eyes full of guilt and despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had failed the Redeemer Fleet. He hadn't delivered the expected results.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It might've been the greatest defeat of his life—and it was irreversible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a hand landed on his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stood with the same calm, even with a trace of concern in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Volradi's eyes welled with tears. \"My lord Savior, I—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden raised a hand, stopping him gently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You've done more than enough. Everything is within expectations.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Volradi was being a bit too hard on himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Truthfully, the blockade plan had already gone further than anyone had hoped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hadn't hit the ideal scenario, but it was far from a failure—it was a solid upper-middle success.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>New forces would soon replace the Third Fleet to finish the job.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden looked at him with genuine appreciation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You laid the foundation for our victory. Your merit is unmatched. Now, what you need most… is rest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The prolonged stress had pushed Volradi's body to the brink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Admiral Kaes soon resumed command.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Volradi was escorted away by medical Sisters to prevent any further harm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stepped toward the observation dome. The Chapter Masters followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Together, they watched the last Narwhal Vessel creeping toward the Hive Ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tension returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tyberos frowned. \"My lord Savior… you're not really going to let that thing escape, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before, during the battle for Baal, his best-case scenario was simply repelling the Tyranids without losing the planet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But these recent days had changed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chapter Master of the Carcharodons now wanted total extermination. He wanted this threat erased—and all the glory that came with it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's all about to end…\" Eden's voice remained steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the Emperor… Leviathan won't escape.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His trump card had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one he'd kept hidden until now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone followed his gaze out into the stars—yet saw nothing unusual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the void—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several cloaked torpedoes advanced behind the Narwhal Vessel, moving slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside them, faint purple lights pulsed—psyker beacons meant for navigation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the space around them rippled violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nearby bio-ships reacted instantly, launching attacks that destroyed the torpedoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was already too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>WAAAGH——!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A massive drill suddenly burst from the void.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A colossal space fortress crashed into the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its presence was overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior's hidden weapon, constructed with vast resources—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Rogg Fortress, a Greenskin battle satellite nearly 100 kilometers wide—had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer scale of it dwarfed even the Leviathan Hive Ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its emergence shattered the Tyranid formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One unlucky bio-ship was impaled by the fortress's core structure—the Rog Kong, whose titanic adamantine drill pierced clean through it. The creature thrashed and howled in agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Narwhal Vessel began desperately fleeing the region.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More Tyranid ships charged toward the Rog Fortress, trying to shield their navigator.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They believed if they could just stall the fortress, they could save the navigator—after all, a weapon that big couldn't be fast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>HUMMMMM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Rog Fortress's ten-kilometer-long adamantine drill began spinning madly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was time for its devastating charge to begin…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aboard the Dreamweaver's bridge—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the Emperor—what the hell is that?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Chapter Masters couldn't hold back their shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not because of the massive space fortress itself—after all, the Imperium had even larger star-fortresses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like Galatan in Ultramar, whose weapons alone could rival multiple sector fleets and had enough firepower to annihilate entire planets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperium, while often plagued by inefficiency, still had deep reserves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What stunned them was the Rog Kong on the Ork fortress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the Emperor… why does that statue on the fortress look like the Sav—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tyberos's eyes widened. He almost shouted—but choked back the words at the last moment, not daring to finish the thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was just… too similar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone felt it. That crude alien fortress structure looked disturbingly like their Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But none dared speak the thought aloud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would be heresy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who would dare suggest a statue on an Ork fortress resembled the Primarch of Hope, the Savior of Mankind?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a statement would be an unforgivable blasphemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, it only resembled him a little—there were many differences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as they tried to suppress their thoughts, a fresh wave of gasps escaped them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ork fortress launched its attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twin cannons mounted in the statue's arms opened fire, but most shocking of all was the gargantuan drill spinning madly beneath its… less-than-modest structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bio-ships smashed apart under its rotating fury, bursting into chunks of sizzling meat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blasphemy. Utter blasphemy!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just the Chapter Masters—even the Chaplains and Ecclesiarchy priests nearly fainted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They clutched their sacred texts and muttered fervent prayers, trying to erase this vision from memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But not a single one of them dared speak to the Savior about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hiss… that thing's kinda lewd… this is definitely crossing the line…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stared solemnly at the battlefield, pretending not to notice, silently grumbling in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether the thing actually looked like him or not—this was absolutely something that could never be acknowledged publicly. It would destroy a Primarch's dignity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the PR wouldn't be great either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Being associated with Orks? Absolutely not ideal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, as a Primarch, unless he said it himself—no one would dare bring it up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Roboute Guilliman, the Regent of the Imperium, had been rumored to be entangled with an Eldar maiden. No one dared mention it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, when it came to walking the line of heresy, no one compared to the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dante showed no reaction, continuing to act like a servitor—still as a statue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He already knew about the Ork fortress and assumed the statue was the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he wasn't going to comment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn't the first time the Savior had done something outrageous. Dante had seen worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As far as he was concerned, better to spend time slacking off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Slacking off\"—that phrase had come straight from the Savior himself. Once Dante understood its meaning, he'd taken it as his personal life motto.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would slack off, and do it with purpose!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the void—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Rog Fortress clashed fiercely with the Tyranid fleet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Rog Kong's drill tore through the battlefield, while twin mega-cannons mounted on its arms bombarded relentlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tyranid losses soared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More Tyranid reinforcements surged in, launching hordes of living missiles at the fortress and unleashing wave after wave of swarms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But these swarms were quickly bludgeoned into pulp by the surging Ork masses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the Redeemer Fleet blocking most of the Tyranid reinforcements and the local bio-fleet overwhelmed by the fortress—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The balance of the battle tilted heavily against the Tyranids.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Portions of the fortress were damaged, but its cannons continued their unrelenting fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blast tore into the Narwhal Vessel, carving massive wounds into its body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It screamed in agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shunk shunk shunk!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of miniature drill weapons were fired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These drills, loaded with Orks, plunged into the Narwhal Vessel's body. More Orks spilled out from within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They deployed all manner of explosives, tearing the Tyranid creature apart from the inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Melta bombs and high-yield charges riddled its interior, leading to a series of internal detonations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wuuuu—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Narwhal Vessel let out a final cry and capsized in space, belly-up and barely clinging to life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leviathan's last hope of escape from the Baal system was gone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the Hive Ship sensed a far greater threat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Panicking, it changed course, trying to flee the Ork fortress's wrath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back on the Dreamweaver—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the Emperor!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A fresh round of gasps erupted. Even Dante's stoic expression twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their sights—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The statue on the Ork fortress, its massive drill rotating faster and faster, suddenly launched forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This… unique and indecent attack mode exceeded all expectations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden watched the drill pierce through the void and turned toward the Chapter Masters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Gentlemen, it's time for boarding operations!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave the order and led them to the teleportation chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across the fleet, Space Marines stood ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, Leviathan would be captured alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The titanic drill struck the Hive Ship at high speed, shattering its outer chitin armor and boring deep into its flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 30+ kilometer-long void-beast screamed in pain, sending shockwaves that scattered nearby bio-ships.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But an even greater threat was about to land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>WAAAGH!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drill's internal hatches opened, unleashing a massive Ork horde—accompanied by Death Dreadnoughts and Stompa Tanks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They collided head-on with the Hive Ship's interior swarms, locked in brutal melee.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quickly, the Orks secured landing zones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They began installing teleportation beacons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They needed reinforcements to hold back the endless tide of Tyranids.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the beacons lit up, circular teleportation portals opened across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One after another, Thunder Warriors and Astartes materialized—joining the fray with roaring bolters and gleaming power weapons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Side by side with the Orks, the Space Marines unleashed a storm of death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The final battle had begun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would fulfill the Savior and Rog's orders—take this living Hive Ship, capture the void-beast, and its master—the Leviathan Hive Mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon after—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Archmagos Biologis Moss of Urth's Mechanicum arrived with his research team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They brought with them a tall, tarp-covered bio-cylinder—from the gaps, a part of a cloned creature could be seen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was covered in chitinous plating—with winged bones as sharp as blades…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bzzz—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a brilliant light pulsed, a special, isolated teleportation portal rose from the deck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, low, solemn hymns echoed across the ship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A boot, black as midnight, stepped onto the flesh-strewn battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clad in obsidian-black armor, the Savior descended upon the xenos battlefield. Every warrior present bowed their heads in awe and reverence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His armor was dense, dark, as if light itself avoided it—bending around rather than passing through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But most striking were the dark-golden skull runes etched on his shoulders, chest, and belt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fierce yet sacred—they radiated power that silenced and humbled all who beheld them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These were no mere decorations—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were sacred relics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And they were the secret weapon against the Leviathan Hive Mind…\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>",2510,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","8677088ce70e0fe70bb6c81af9e2060187b1e4b0771e91d66d14c71ce9d9f43e","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-365","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-363",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]