[{"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-514":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},1681384,2147,"Chapter 514 - 515: A New Goal, Savior’s Edition of the Yellow Weasel!","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-514",514,"\u003Cp>If given the choice, Eden wouldn't want to possess the Emperor's clone with his own soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right now, all the elements were too classic: the Emperor's clone, the Black Throne, the Webway, and the Chaos Gods with their daemon legions invading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just looking at it screamed high risk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And what if some \"Little Horus-level genius\" showed up in the middle of it all?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wouldn't that mean he'd end up stuck on the Black Toilet Seat, forced to duo-queue with Big E himself, chatting for eternity?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that point, the Imperium of Man would be blessed with two suns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for him—the Savior—he'd end up relegated to mere religious myth, occasionally manifesting in the galaxy to wrestle Chaos Gods in the Warp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How tragic was that?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the current situation, Eden had no choice but to step up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Chaos Gods and their daemons succeeded in the invasion, not only would Commorragh's Webway be lost, but they'd also seize the Emperor's clone—triggering an unimaginably catastrophic crisis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he didn't intervene, with only the military strength inside the Webway, there was no way they could withstand those thirty-odd Greater Daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sigh… now I finally understand just how much \"Old Ka\" is worth…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden muttered inwardly. When Ka'Bandha supported the Redemption Satellite Zone, he hacked down Greater Daemons in the Warp like it was nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With power like that, if he entered the Webway now, he'd be one of the strongest beings present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the worst part? This battle for Commorragh… that guy was part of the invading force. Which meant he'd be facing him as an enemy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was even more of a headache.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Scars' Primarch Jaghatai Khan likely wouldn't be able to hold off Ka'Bandha—might even get beaten down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Ka'Bandha had already fought Sanguinius evenly ten thousand years ago, and by now he'd only grown stronger, arguably the Warp's most powerful Greater Daemon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden even doubted the divine weapons he currently wielded could do meaningful harm to that monster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the true nightmare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For now, he could only hope his soul-possession of the Emperor's clone succeeded, to resolve this crisis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then escape both the clone and the Black Throne intact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having made up his mind, Eden looked toward the still-stunned Khan of the White Scars:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't worry, old Khan. In the coming battle, all you need to do is lead the charge and get those special machines into the depths of the Black Throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the Greater Daemons—take down as many as you can.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This task is mine, brother! The warriors of Chogoris are born for such operations. I'll ride with the White Scars at maximum speed and deliver the payload!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Khan said firmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>High-speed strike tactics were the White Scars' greatest advantage—and their pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once he received the map data of the region, he revved up his treasured vehicle and accelerated away, heading to join his sons in plotting the breakthrough routes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the White Scars, intelligence was critical. Every lightning raid had to be meticulously planned with terrain and tactics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blind charges only led to disastrous casualties.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clang—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A can bearing the cog-skull sigil of the Mechanicus rolled to Eden's feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From nearby came a loud electronic voice:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brothers of the Dark Mechanicum! You mustn't drink this knockoff fuel-drink! It reduces noospheric processing efficiency by 0.0687%! Very scary numbers, I assure you…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, no, of course it's not because of toxic content. I know there's nothing harmful in it. It's due to mysterious Warp resonance! I, the genius Kaul, would never deceive you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Archmagos Kaul of the Urth Mechanicus was arm-in-arm with his Dark Mechanicum counterparts, his massive frame sprouting over a dozen mechadendrites—each offering his own \"genuine\" fuel-drink to the gathered Magi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While undermining another Archmagos named Moss and his brand of energy drink, he loudly advertised his own Authentic Fuel-Drink—Enhanced Awakening Formula.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Based on research, this version is perfect for lab work! I've added over a hundred specialized…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Emperor help me… is he about to pick a fight with Moss over this again?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden rubbed his temples as he watched Kaul ramble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To ensure success with the Emperor's clone, he'd been forced to bring along his two \"crouching-dragon and hidden-phoenix\" geniuses from the Mechanicus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Together, they were to engineer the sacred devices needed to anchor the Emperor's soul into the clone body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when those two were in the same room, they always found a way to squabble over their damned energy drinks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, as long as it didn't derail progress, Eden tolerated it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every genius had quirks—at least these quirks weren't like other galactic lunatics, obsessed with theft, slaughter, or grotesque bio-fusion experiments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was relatively harmless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Kaul, how's the backup plan coming? You must produce something usable within two days.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden strode over, pressing him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"Emperor Rising Plan\" had always included the backup option of Eden's soul possessing the clone. Now that backup might become the main plan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Savior! Ah, I was just introducing my product line~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Eden's approach, Kaul straightened up, abandoning his clownish pitch. Together with the other tech-priests, he bowed respectfully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing Eden's irritation, he quickly reported:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Rest assured! When has the great Kaul ever failed? The designs are already complete—you'll have a working prototype tomorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, see for yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He transmitted the schematics directly to Eden's comm-terminal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden scanned through them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moss was trustworthy enough—his work needed no babysitting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Kaul? That man's \"genius\" often strayed into lunacy. Eden always reviewed his output personally, just in case he'd snuck in something insane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, there was no substitute for Kaul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of the unique breakthroughs in the Savior's dominion's tech sector existed only because of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man could simultaneously oversee tens of thousands of projects—his intellect, zeal, and stamina were terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's eyes narrowed as he noticed a file outside the official plans.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glared at Kaul:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's this? Skimming a little extra budget I can ignore—but you'd better not pull any stunts at a time like this.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I would never—never—misuse funds like that! Well… at least not regularly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul squawked like a stepped-on cat, audio output spiking. He sounded grievously wronged:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And those schematics aren't for me—they're for you!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's gaze hardened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Explain.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, after completing your requested project, I had spare time. So I analyzed some Black Throne data.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul raised his cranial unit high, smugly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I studied the Blood Brides' forging methods—and gained new insights into Throne technology!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden's eyes lit up despite himself, giving the Archmagos more attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any advance in Throne technology meant progress toward stabilizing the Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"From what I've found, the Throne's immense energy output causes unbearable agony—and shackles both body and soul…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul pressed on:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But Savior, since you intend to link your soul to the Emperor's clone body, the system I designed could greatly improve your quality of life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It installs full life-support, immersive VR projection, gaming networks, a complete kitchen, synthetic humanoid servitors—everything you could need.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If time allowed, I'd even build you a little garden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That way, if you were ever unfortunate enough to be trapped in the Black Throne, you could—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"STOP!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden had perked up initially, but as Kaul rambled, his expression went slack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you mean if I get trapped in the Black Throne?! Don't jinx me like that! You'll ruin my luck!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But Savior, I recall you yourself saying at the last Urth Mechanicus conclave that we researchers must respect science…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul immediately projected a holo-recording of Eden's speech, voice dripping with smugness:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"See? Your own words. To be rigorous, to let theory guide practice.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Archmagos was vindictive like that—he remembered everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He even recalled, in minute detail, the day 94 years ago when one of his experiments blew up a factory, and Eden—then just a planetary governor—had stormed in, chewed him out, and banned him from further tests.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, mechadendrites clattered furiously over data-slates as Kaul calculated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, he presented a figure:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Factoring in historical Throne disasters and probability analysis, the chance of you being trapped this time is… 9.8225431%.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, I strongly advise—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So what you're saying is… I have over a 90% chance of getting out safely? That's already a win!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Eden saw that probability figure, his vision went black for a moment, the world spinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just imagining the Throne's horrific torment was enough to trigger stress—his face even turned slightly green.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whew… it's fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden drew a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as I don't prepare for it, it won't happen. I will escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One must have the courage to burn one's boats…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at the haughty Archmagos of the Urth Mechanicus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut down the Black Throne optimization program. At least until this mission is finished—no further work!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, the Savior turned and walked toward his private chambers, intent on psychological conditioning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, fine, fine!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul showed no discouragement—he knew the project would be useful later, and besides, it was another excuse to skim a little budget.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet before he could power down the dataslate, a new order arrived through Eden's comms: continue building the Throne-optimization systems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On his way back to his private rooms, Eden had cooled down, choosing to face things rationally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, better to have it than not. Science deserves respect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Emperor protect me… Emperor protect me…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside his private chambers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden clasped his hands together, muttering prayers into the void, hoping both the Emperor and unknown mystical forces would shield him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he pressed a button on the wall, opening a hidden chamber.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was empty, filled with incense smoke, shrines and statues from many different faiths.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jesus protect me… Buddha bless me…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knelt devoutly before the Buddhist statues, lighting incense with solemn reverence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he moved to the Greek gods section.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With proper Greek rituals, he bowed to every deity—making sure none were left out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kind of chamber existed in nearly every one of his private residences. Before any great battle or crucial decision, he would always come here for mental preparation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was all about peace of mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Science was science, but mysticism mustn't be neglected either—better to hold both in balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, he had transmigrated to this universe. What couldn't be true anymore?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Eden emerged from the chamber, his spirits were greatly lifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now he threw himself completely into preparing for war.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was one of the rare moments where he would fight desperately—with everything he had!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two days later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaul and Moss, the two great Archmagi of the Urth Mechanicus, finished adjusting the sacred machine's parameters. It was ready to channel the Little Sun's soul-energy in full.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Immediately, the garrison forces began to mobilize, marching toward the Black Throne. There, the Black Heart Kabal's core warriors clashed bitterly against the Chaos daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the forbidden artifact-barriers were tearing further apart—more Greater Daemons were pouring through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did Eden know?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the Slaaneshi torturer, the treacherous infiltrator, the sly daemonette Banienii had sent him a psychic message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the advantage of having people on the inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they didn't hurry, the Black Throne sector might completely fall—and then the war was lost before it began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>VROOOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The White Scars Primarch Khan's artifact-vehicle thundered, hauling the tuned sacred machine behind it, protected by layered force shields.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He twisted the throttle, his ride becoming a streak of white lightning—and countless more followed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire White Scars cavalry was on the move!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their White Falcons, anti-grav vehicles, carried hundreds of Custodians and Adeptus Custodes, along with Kaul, Moss, and dozens of Magi, racing at full speed toward the target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Imperium's sharpest edge. Under White Scars lightning tactics, they would storm the Black Throne's core, install the sacred machine, and channel the Little Sun's soul-energy into the Emperor's clone body—so that the Savior could wield it against the foe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could not allow the daemons to seize that body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was an unimaginably perilous mission—they would face both the Dark Eldar's core forces and the daemon hordes at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hssshhh—this wind's a bit much…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden sat on the sidecar of a White Falcon anti-grav, regretting not wearing a helmet just to look stylish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In reality, clad in his golden armor, he looked like nothing more than a giant corn cob perched on the edge of a vehicle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dignity was nonexistent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Savior, should I slow down?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chapter Master Jubal of the White Scars turned slightly, concerned for his adoptive father. He even raised a protective field against the buffeting winds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No, keep the speed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden shook his head firmly. Slowing down could make them fall behind the formation—and that would be dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, he trusted Jubal to manage the balance, but why add risk unnecessarily?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to reach the Throne's core as fast as possible and deploy the sacred machine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then the \"Savior's Edition Emperor Clone\"—not the Yellow Weasel—could join the fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In recent years, Eden had trained a little in combat arts. With the clone's power supporting him, his combat ability should skyrocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was time to show the daemons that the Savior's strength was not just a legend—but explosive reality!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before, he'd relied on divine weapons or mutual flattery with top-tier allies. Now, he would vindicate the Savior's power himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zzzzt—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the strike force neared the Black Throne's zone, fate struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Webway fissure opened—and five Slaaneshi Greater Daemons spilled onto the path, surrounded by swarms of lesser daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Old Khan! Keep moving with the mission—I'll hold them!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden decided instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His presence wasn't required to activate the machine. As long as the Little Sun was safe, the plan could proceed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant the best course was for him to stall the daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chaos Daemons! You dare block the path of the Hope Primarch, the Savior?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden leapt into the air, unleashing his psychic might. Golden wings unfurled from his back, his entire body igniting in radiant flame.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a miniature golden giant—like a sun descending into the Webway!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Hope Primarch's full spectacle blazed forth, dazzling the daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The five Slaaneshi Greater Daemons had been preparing to block the Imperium's forces—but the Savior descended before them, exuding crushing might.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thread of terror coiled in their hearts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For this was the eternal foe of Ka'Bandha, the Exalted Bloodthirster. And they knew Ka'Bandha's dreadful power all too well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That beast of Khorne had, alone, slaughtered over thirty Greater Daemons—and savored their torment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whispers in the Warp said the Savior might even be stronger than Ka'Bandha himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No wonder the Chaos Gods and daemons had reacted so violently when word spread of his arrival in Commorragh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why they had sent dozens of Greater Daemons, Ka'Bandha himself, and even the Slaaneshi Champion Shareshi to intercept him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These five were never meant to face him—they were meant to skirmish at the edges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet here they were, cursed with terrible luck—meeting the Savior head-on!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"W-we're screwed!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The five daemons swallowed hard, dread gnawing at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, Khan seized the opening, driving the strike force straight through the daemonic ranks, a storm of white lightning tearing ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uhh… this is a problem…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the daemons quailed, Eden also felt his nerves fray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn't entirely sure he could beat five Greater Daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the divine weapons had been left with the strike force, reserved for critical deployment. The Little Sun's energy was likewise conserved for the Emperor's clone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn't afford to spend them here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that many Greater Daemons was a deadly threat anywhere. Even a Primarch would struggle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, entering realspace was arduous for such beings, draining vast power. If not for that, the Imperium would have been annihilated long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the Webway, they could invade en masse with minimal cost. A nightmare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Eden did not strike immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he kept calm, concealing his tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His impassive stare, his posture of disdain—even without moving—crushed the daemons with invisible pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Worse than what they'd felt from Ka'Bandha.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They felt pinned, unable to escape, minds cracking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Y-you can't kill me, Savior!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One Slaaneshi daemon snapped, shrieking as it charged in desperation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Get +20 Extra Chapters On — P@tr3on \"Zaelum\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Every 500 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter Drop]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Thanks for Reading!]\u003C\u002Fp>",2707,"2026-06-06T13:29:18.268Z",1,"novelbin.me","8ff01de475cc547fde880df04b0555ba37b73d0dcfbad8e4152117679b7f5ab7","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-515","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-513",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]