[{"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-385":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},1681255,2147,"Chapter 385 386 – The Savior: Something Weird Seems to Have Slipped In!?","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-385",385,"\u003Cp>The Realm of Excess and Depravity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Guilliman's arrival, the entire dreamscape seemed to pulse with renewed excitement, morphing into ever more extreme temptations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet in a corner neither of them noticed, a serpentine figure silently slithered into the Warp-born illusion, camouflaging itself as one of the scantily clad, enticing figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden looked around at all the snow-white silhouettes and sighed with feeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Both of us showing up this time… Now this is something new.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior and the Imperial Regent, standing side by side against the snow-white armies of Slaanesh. If anyone leaked footage of this scene, Slaaneshi cultists would go mad with glee collecting it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ecclesiarchy and the Inquisition would scream the Emperor's name and launch a full purge to destroy all traces of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, Slaanesh had some boundaries—no Emperor-shaped illusions, no female versions of Him, and certainly no gender-swapped Wolf Queen. Otherwise, it'd be way past Eden's tolerance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thankfully, all of this existed only in his mind. The chance of it leaking was low.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With righteous indignation, Eden declared:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brother Guilliman! This time, let's work together to wring some freebies from Slaanesh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman froze for a moment at those words but quickly nodded with a firm expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was used to his brother saying strange things now and then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Regardless, he had to protect Eden from this depraved trap of Chaos. He couldn't allow his brother to fall to corruption.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Eden was about to shed his robes and go wild, he saw a blue figure bolt forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh. This illusion version of Guilliman is surprisingly eager. Seems a bit out of character.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when he saw where Guilliman was charging—to a stage full of alluring Eldar women and a cosplaying Ynnead's Avatar that looked like Yvraine—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ah, that made sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Didn't expect this side of you, Guilliman…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden had once heard some classified rumors suggesting the Lord Commander might have something going on with the Aeldari's death-priestess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never believed it. But now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, maybe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he was only teasing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this dreamscape version of Guilliman was shaped by Eden's own subconscious. His perceptions twisted the illusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the Illusion of the Eldar Opera House.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen Phoenix, Fulgrim, had disguised himself as one of the Eldar dancers, moving gracefully with ballet-like elegance on stage, seemingly immersed in the performance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His posture was frail, seductive—yet his focus remained locked on the approaching Guilliman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hidden stinger glinted with venomous intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the Regent entered this trap crafted by Slaanesh for the Savior, Fulgrim—banished from it for so long—finally sensed an opportunity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until now, Slaanesh had never allowed him to interfere with these temptations, afraid his envy would sabotage them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, the Dark Prince permitted it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That alone thrilled Fulgrim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glared daggers at the Regent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking of Guilliman's glory on Baal, Fulgrim seethed with jealousy. He couldn't accept that this so-called \"loser\" had everything now. His thirst for revenge only grew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let that bastard, who always scorned the Warp, finally be swallowed by it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd hit him again, harder than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And after that? He'd go to the stars… and hunt down each of Guilliman's \"sons\" with cruelty and flamboyance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let him watch them die, one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim's dance grew more elaborate as he prepared to strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, in the very next second—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His rhythm shattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could make his move, Guilliman opened fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom! Boom! Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hand of Dominion spewed a storm of shrapnel, tearing into the illusionary Eldar dancers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The white stage turned crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The spiritual constructs collapsed into rotting chunks of flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the Emperor's Sword cleaved the cosplay Yvraine straight down the middle. Her body fell in halves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaos erupted on stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim, still disguised, screamed as he fled the scene—but it was all an act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Guilliman gave chase, Fulgrim launched his ambush.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, his mutated limbs extended, the venomous stinger emerging from his clenched fist, dripping with black, steaming poison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black gas surged forward, masking the deadly blade aimed straight for Guilliman's throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A killing blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim was certain it would land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd used this trick before—and that time, he'd sent Guilliman into a millennia-long coma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now he was even better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no way that fossil could dodge this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But reality shattered his hopes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor's Sword blocked the strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman deflected the blade upward and cleaved the stinger clean off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the attacker, he roared in fury:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fulgrim!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in disguise, the sickly sweet stench of decay gave him away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You really missed me that much? Do you remember your humiliating defeat?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim's voice was shrill, operatic, exaggerated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His legs vanished, replaced by a long, gem-studded serpent tail. His face and torso stretched grotesquely, with extra arms sprouting from his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite the distortion, his movements were strangely graceful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Look at me—perfect in my own way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His pale purple skin shimmered. His serpent scales glinted with jewels. His body was adorned in twisted, ornate S&M gear. Even his nails were painted in garish colors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flaunted his form, moving with perverse elegance—so alien that even the Eldar would be ashamed to look upon him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a warped parody of beauty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grotesque.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he transformed, the illusion warped with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once pure and alluring Slaaneshi mirages twisted and shrieked, sprouting mutated organs, becoming hideous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim licked his garish lips and sneered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This time, I'll make sure you never wake up!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ambush failed—so he embraced open battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe a public victory would taste even sweeter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brandishing his blade, his snake-body surged forth toward Guilliman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come, loser! Let's finish what we started ten thousand years ago!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shame there weren't enough spectators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shame he'd soon regret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fwoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor's Sword ignited with golden flame, blocking all attacks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the venomous sprays were incinerated mid-air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman stared down the abomination who had once maimed him and slaughtered his gene-sons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This time, I won't fail. Never again!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Regent launched a furious assault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each strike forced Fulgrim onto the back foot. Shockwaves shredded the surrounding nightmare realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim soon realized:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His old enemy had grown stronger—not just leaning on his father's sword, but in body and soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few exchanges in, he had already lost the upper hand, barely dodging each attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shrieked and summoned the dream-creatures of Slaanesh to assist him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They swarmed forward—armed with oversized appendages, barbed whips, and cruel instruments of torture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Guilliman stood firm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid the chaos, Fulgrim's trick worked. He knocked the Emperor's Sword from Guilliman's grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Laughing triumphantly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The tables have turned, loser. Now the real duel begins—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're right.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman's eyes crackled with storming fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He blew aside the mobs, charged straight through them, and smashed Fulgrim with a furious burst from the Hand of Dominion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim screamed as he took the hit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his reflexes remained sharp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He coiled his long serpent tail around Guilliman, constricting with savage force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet even then, Guilliman grew stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ceramite-blue figure grabbed Fulgrim's throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Look at what you've become!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gone was the proud Phoenix. All that remained was a twisted mockery of his former self.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman's fury boiled over. His punch deformed Fulgrim's face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thick makeup melted into a grotesque mess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Phoenix shrieked in pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another brutal strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time it wasn't the Emperor beating him down—it was Robert Guilliman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His old loser of a brother.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim's pale face turned scarlet with humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to fight back, but the storm that was Guilliman only beat him harder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long ago—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's going on? Something doesn't feel right…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden was completely caught off guard by the Regent suddenly drawing his sword and going on a killing spree. He had been watching with interest, fully expecting a good show of Guilliman fighting off the seductive Eldar illusions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd never encountered such a sudden shift before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stroking his chin, the Savior frowned in confusion, then suddenly sucked in a breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tch—Don't tell me this turned into a gore-porn version?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More and more grotesque mutations began to manifest, and the seductive mirages were now waving freakishly deformed appendages as they rushed toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeah, this little 'freebie' session was clearly a bust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden had no choice but to stop stripping down, resist the corruption of the Dark Prince's realm, and raise his power sword to fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Was Slaanesh offended? Or just out of ideas?\" he muttered, fending off the swarming horrors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This experience gets one star. Maybe half.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swung his sword in wide arcs, mercilessly cutting down the twisted creatures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the middle of this bloodbath, he suddenly felt a familiar psychic presence—along with the sound of screaming. That came from the area where his bro was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up and saw Guilliman locked in battle with a serpentine, flamboyant monstrosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something freaky really had invaded his dreamscape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that aura—he recognized it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen Phoenix.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim had slipped into the illusion, likely aiming to launch a sneak attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was extremely dangerous. If Eden was caught off guard here, Fulgrim could do real damage even within a dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sense of danger made Eden's heart pound. But a new question quickly popped into his mind—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How the hell did Guilliman get in here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That part made no sense. Guilliman was basically a psyker-cripple. Even contacting Eden from afar required a psyker intermediary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How could someone like that enter this Warp-forged dream?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe Big Daddy Emperor sent him in?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The idea made Eden breathe a little easier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good thing he hadn't gotten too \"involved\" with the illusions before Guilliman showed up. That would've been embarrassing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hang on, bro—I'm coming!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden didn't hesitate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Fulgrim had the nerve to come after the Savior, then he'd leave in tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was officially a brotherly team-up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just after Guilliman smashed Fulgrim's snake-face in, Eden flew in and landed a perfectly timed kick to the gut—following up with a brutal combo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two brothers absolutely demolished the Fallen Phoenix, pinning him down with no chance to retaliate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman was loving it. It felt like the Great Crusade all over again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tore through Fulgrim's grotesque accessories and unleashed strike after furious strike, venting ten thousand years of rage and betrayal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Between the two of them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim was reduced to a beaten, bloodied mess. No time to dodge, no time to counter. Just a big squishy snake-shaped punching bag. He didn't even get a word in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim slammed into the ground, snake body curled up in pain, eyes blazing with hate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Savior!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden wasn't impressed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You sneak into my dream and try to kill me, and you want sympathy?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smiled darkly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Not just the Savior. I've got some private footage too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bro, you'll love this—let me share something fun.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raising his hand, Eden projected a massive illusion in the air—highlight reels of Fulgrim being humiliated by the Emperor, and again by Eden himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And just now? More fresh clips added to the collection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scenes showed Fulgrim being pounded senseless, shrieking like a gremlin with a stubbed toe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior and Regent watched the giant floating images with amused expressions. Eden's face was unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman, though, looked… surprised. He clearly didn't expect Fulgrim to look this ridiculous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"NOOOOOOOO!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tears came fast, theatrical, and tragic. Ever the performer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, even he knew—he could no longer hold his head high in front of Guilliman. All his vanity and pride had crumbled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was genuinely distressed this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You monster! I never broke my oath—I never even attacked you! Why would you broadcast this to everyone?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden blinked in confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh? You weren't trying to kill me? My bad then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That nonchalant reply hit Fulgrim harder than any punch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He trembled in fury, unable to speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't worry. Bro and I will keep it all a secret,\" Eden whispered with a sly grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And of course, we'll never leak those spicy little messages you sent me…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim's eyes widened in horror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right. He had, in fact, sent the Savior numerous messages. Forbidden ones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Massive betrayal of Slaanesh right there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now he was utterly, completely silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could recover, the Savior and the Regent struck once more, destroying the last of Fulgrim's invading power and forcibly ejecting him from the dream realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then they shattered the illusion itself—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Baal, Resort Beach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The waves rolled in. The red supergiant still hung high overhead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was already daytime.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tch…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden groggily awoke, rubbing his aching head. The dream's disruption had clearly left lingering effects.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slaanesh illusions usually made him feel better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time? Utter failure. He felt drained and tired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You alright?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman had already woken and offered a hand, looking genuinely concerned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm fine, just a little dazed,\" Eden muttered, blinking. Then he narrowed his eyes. \"Hey, bro, you didn't… use psychic powers, did you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a faint trace of something… but no clear sign.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman was still a psyker-null. No warp signature, no divine aura.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Regent didn't answer directly. Instead, he warned:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Eden, you must control your Warp use. That power is dangerous. Use it with caution.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden nodded seriously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're right. It's not a force to play around with.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd always sought ways to restrain it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the way… did you get a message from Fulgrim?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden glanced at Guilliman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apparently, the Fallen Phoenix had sent another psychic message—this time pleading with the Savior not to leak any more humiliating footage. He even asked Eden to pass that along to Guilliman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No. Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Guess that means you really didn't use psychic powers,\" Eden thought. \"Or he would've reached you too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He told the Regent the whole story. With this new leverage, Fulgrim would definitely behave for a while. At least long enough to stop bothering the Imperium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman was thoughtful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well done. Your method is more effective than mine…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Killing corrupted Primarchs wasn't easy—and some could even return. The best outcome was suppressing their actions, protecting the Imperium through containment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked to the edge of the sea, inhaling the salty breeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason, after that dream, he felt stronger. Rejuvenated. Even… lighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden joined him, also gazing at the ocean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He noticed it immediately—Guilliman looked better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stronger. The wrinkles were gone. No more dark circles. His hair was smooth and full again. The man looked years younger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"All that from just a nap?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This trip was way more effective than expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…By the way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman said abruptly, as if it had been weighing on him:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The rumors about me and Yvraine are false. The Imperial Regent would never form such a relationship with a xenos. That must be clear.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"???\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why bring this up now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did I talk in my sleep? There's no way… right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come. We should begin preparations for the Mists region.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guilliman turned without waiting for a response, sounding just a little flustered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden nodded slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fleet was fully assembled…\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>",2518,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","df56a887ea1d18061455edbe75cb3a7b7da73b613124db7ac9cb358cb8bf6ddc","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-386","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-384",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]