[{"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-731":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},1681572,2147,"Chapter 731","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-731",731,"\u003Cp>\"Why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are Necron xenos and Iron Warriors showing up in the Palace zone? Is that traitor Perturabo here too?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn's mind flooded with questions. He could hardly believe what he was seeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not understand how xenos and heretics had slipped through Terra's dense, layered defensive network and appeared so brazenly inside the Imperial Palace, the very heart of the Throneworld.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sense of crisis he had never felt before crashed down on him, followed by fear and rage he could not suppress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Praetorian of Terra did not even dare dwell on the most horrifying possibility.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What if the Savior himself had wolfish ambition, and had deliberately brought xenos and heretics into the Palace?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would be another Horus Heresy, only worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For ten thousand years, the Palace line had never been breached, not by traitor primarchs, not even when daemons spilled onto Terra during the Great Rift.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At most, xenos and heretics could reach the Eternity Gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, the Savior held the planet's defenses in his hands. He had delivered the enemy into Terra's interior, closer to the Emperor than ever before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Palace, and the Golden Throne, would face the most terrifying crisis in all of history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If rebellion truly breaks out, how many Imperial forces will obey the Savior-traitor's orders, and how many will oppose him and defend the Emperor?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do we loyalists still have any hope of victory?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn's wall-like body trembled as he forced himself to analyze everything he knew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Necrons were approaching the Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smoke-belching Iron Warriors Titans were striding toward it, using their machines to tear at the walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn made his decision at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not know why the Palace had not responded yet. Perhaps the defense systems had been deceived, or perhaps something was obstructing them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But right now, the only ones he could trust were the Imperial Fists and the Adeptus Custodes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Humm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the name of the gene-father, Dorn ordered the Imperial Fists to rush to the Palace immediately and take up its defense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond that, he used an ancient communications device to broadcast a highest-alert frequency across Terra, and even farther beyond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even after ten thousand years, any warrior who intercepted and decoded that frequency would understand its meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor was in danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were too many strange, unexplainable details in the current situation, but regardless of his guesses, regardless of whether this was a misunderstanding, he could not gamble on being right.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not gamble even with a one-in-ten-thousand chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single wrong call would become an unrecoverable catastrophe. His father and the Imperium would plunge into an endless abyss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had to move now, and plan for the worst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The only option is to reach the Golden Throne as fast as possible, confirm the situation there, and then take command of the Palace defense system…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn intended to organize the defense personally, to resist the threat of xenos and heretical rebellion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still retained control permissions for most of the Palace fortifications.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if the Savior truly rebelled, even if he controlled Terra's defenses and held the advantage in manpower, it was not certain Dorn would lose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperial Palace was vast, like a small continent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the Emperor's palace and an unbreakable bastion, spanning multiple regions across the Himalazian range.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outer wards, inner wards, all bristled with defensive positions and weapon platforms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Below, it delved toward the planet's core. Vaults, corridors, redoubts, plazas, uncountable. Entire fortified cities formed within it around the garrison forces stationed there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then there was the final weapon of all, the Adeptus Custodes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was a fortress built in the Imperium's golden age, with the resources of countless civilized worlds and unimaginable spans of time piled into it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was also the most tightly guarded place in human history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As one of the Palace's builders and the Imperium's master of defense, Dorn naturally understood just how solid its internal defensive architecture truly was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Palace was protected by an ancient relic void shield array called the Aegis. It was a multi-layer, self-repairing void web that covered the entire Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In certain core zones, the Aegis could stop any object above half a gram moving faster than two meters per second from penetrating. In theory, it could blunt any orbital bombardment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond that were countless other defensive systems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the original design objective, even if Terra itself was annihilated by extinction-grade weapons and the planet's sphere cracked apart, the Palace could maintain structural integrity and continue holding on within the surviving landmasses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under those conditions, even if the Savior controlled all of Terra's surface and it fell, the Palace could still endure for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Long enough for relief to arrive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hope still exists. Victory will always belong to the loyal.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn repeated it silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the highest-alert signal went out, loyal men would come to answer the call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in the worst case, the sons of the Imperial Fists would come.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were the Imperium's most reliable, most unyielding wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn had made up his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would hold the Throne, buy time with everything he had, and seize even the faintest hope in this desperate situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would find the chance to turn the table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he failed, he would fall before the Throne fell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn surged forward and sprinted toward a sector like an unstoppable beast.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He chose the fastest route to the Palace's fortification control core, and then onward to the Golden Throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the only way to reclaim overwhelming force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the Vigilant entered the Palace, he could rely on primarch strength and knowledge of the terrain to reach the control core.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Custodes would struggle to stop him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he reclaimed command of the fortifications he had once overseen, he could use refined expertise to bring the weapon platforms to bear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would deliver annihilating strikes against any enemy outside the Golden Throne Hall, anywhere within the Palace's fire coverage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was the Emperor's last defender, the wall and bastion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not long before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperial Palace, the holy site of the Gate of Scrutiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was an ancient gate tens of meters tall, leading into the Palace's inner sanctums. Beyond it lay the Emperor's own residence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From here, one could look down over the Palace's sweeping, magnificent scenery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, what a grand and sacred sight. We humans created a glorious civilization!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhabok and the other high-ranking Necron entities gazed at the beautiful view and could not stop sighing with emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Imitate the Emperor, and one may die without regret,\" they murmured, then knelt and worshiped toward the direction of the Golden Throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These subjects of the Kalozasa Dynasty who claimed to be human performed worship at every holy site, to prove their devotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Custodes commander standing nearby watched the scene and felt his skull buzzing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These xenos opened their mouths and recited aphorisms from the Emperor's holy words and passages from Ecclesiarchy scripture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Many fanatical human pilgrims did not even have that level of fluency.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too loyal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this Custodes veteran had reservations about xenos entering the Palace, but he still carried out the order.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whatever the Savior, the Emperor of the Imperium, did and whatever commands he gave, he had his reasons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were loyal, and they were for the good of the Imperium and the Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Majesty had proven his correctness and authority through countless examples, like truth made flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So no one dared question him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stood on the wall by the Gate of Scrutiny, with the Palace's magnificent vista spread out before him, but he had no mind to appreciate it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was staring at surveillance footage and logs sent by the Machine-Goddess, his daughter Webby, brows tightly knit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier, Webby had detected anomalies in the monitoring data. She had flagged them and pulled every relevant clip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because this concerned the security of Holy Terra, she reported it immediately to the Savior, her bargain-bin adoptive father.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation was troublesome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That unknown individual had used a forbidden relic and specialized methods to hide his face and build.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the surveillance images only showed a blurred silhouette after deep reprocessing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden frowned, confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What is this guy doing, wriggling around in the spaceport?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the footage, the big dope was creeping through a corridor, clearly trying to infiltrate. He even curled into corners and squirmed to avoid sightlines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Eden saw more clips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The big dope kneeling before the Savior's icon aboard the pilgrim ship, weeping in a way that was oddly moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The big dope sneaking around on Terra, riding transit without paying and clinging to a mag-rail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The big dope sweating buckets while poking and fiddling at a stone-slab gate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A whole series of baffling behaviors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What truly alarmed Eden was the target.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After reaching Terra's surface, the big dope repeatedly vanished from coverage. But based on the trail of sightings, his destination was very likely the Imperial Palace in the Himalazians.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked like a dangerous actor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he an assassin or spy from xenos or heretics?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surely he was not planning to walk into the Palace alone and flip the Throneworld's table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Father, I found information on the intruder.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Webby's anime-style avatar popped up on the screen, made an adorable gesture, then sent another file.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It contained the big dope's entire registration profile and movement records within the new Imperium's psychic network. Extremely detailed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dorn, abhuman from the frontier, not very bright, approximately equivalent to an eight-year-old Imperial child…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is a forged identity, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden stared at the file, thinking, especially sensitive to the name \"Dorn.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were countless beings in the Imperium named Dorn, but one was very special.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The lost legendary primarch of the Imperium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rogal Dorn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden inhaled slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Don't tell me that ultra-stubborn brick finally crawled back to Terra, trying to sneak into the Palace to see the old man on the Throne.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was understandable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperium had changed drastically. A new Emperor had even appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Eden were a returned primarch, he would not reveal himself immediately either. He would first confirm the situation with the Emperor, to see whether this so-called new Emperor was truly loyal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would leave himself room to maneuver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for Eden, this was a headache.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor had not awakened yet. Outside the Palace were the Iron Warriors in massive numbers, and Necrons on pilgrimage besides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the two sides ran into each other, they would absolutely throw hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Father, based on analysis of residual Imperial-era data, the big dope named Dorn has an eighty percent chance of being Primarch Rogal Dorn in disguise.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Webby was becoming more and more human. She even put a cyber pair of gold-rim glasses on herself while rapidly pulling additional datasets for analysis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She added a warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If this 'Dorn' big dope is a primarch, then given his methods, he is extremely likely to have already approached the Palace. His probable zones are…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the floating map projection, Webby highlighted multiple sectors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those were the places Dorn was most likely to appear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Eden listened, he sent the surveillance clips to two of his primarch brothers, Leon and the Khan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a three-man private group chat. Guilliman and Perturabo were not included. Eden had several such private chats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Good-brother Savior:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Brothers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take a look. Is this Dorn? Keep it secret. Do not let Perturabo see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Reply fast.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been roughly ten thousand years since Rogal Dorn last appeared. The old Imperium's archival quality was abysmal. The relevant data was heavily degraded and distorted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not to mention the way religious statuary beautified his image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the Imperial Fists' own statues might not resemble the real Dorn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden was also judging by his own case.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His own icons had been beautified by at least eighty percent. From any angle, he was flawless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leon and the Khan were far away, near the Pariah Nexus. They might not respond to the private chat quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But given the situation, whether the big dope was Dorn or not, Eden had to treat him as Dorn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Better to overreact than make an irreversible mistake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On matters like this, you respond hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if it costs something, you stamp out the possibility of being wrong, because the price of a wrong call might be unpayable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden drew a slow breath. Tension crept into his posture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He issued orders to Webby:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Lock down the information immediately. Especially block all related footage from Perturabo and any zones under his access.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do not let him see anything connected to these recordings.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Also, intercept any signals sent by Iron Warriors comms devices, and warn them they are temporarily forbidden to leak anything.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until Eden dealt with Dorn, he could not let that tsundere disaster, Perturabo, get involved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, the situation would escalate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the Iron Warriors and Imperial Fists started fighting on Terra, it would turn into a complete circus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Eden could forcibly stop it in the end, people would die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden finished speaking, then turned toward Zhabok, the Phaeron of the Kalozasa Dynasty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone turned hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Withdraw all Kalozasa Dynasty remnants to this location.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No matter what happens next, you are not to leave, and you are not to engage in any armed conflict.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If these living-metal shells got dragged into this, it would get even worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After that, Eden, as gene-father and adoptive father, issued an emergency order to certain Imperial Fists units.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He told them to rush to the Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden still did not know Dorn's attitude, and it was even harder to contact him directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperial Fists, Dorn's sons, were the best buffer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could serve as a bridge and establish a line of communication between the two sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was Rogal Dorn, the ultra-stubborn primarch, the kind who had beef with half the primarchs, and very possibly had awakened warp-adjacent nature.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was among the strongest warriors in the galaxy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, this was the Imperial Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn was a master of defense and one of the Palace's builders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who knew what back doors or retained permissions he had left behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they fought and started dragging weapon platforms into it, the losses would be catastrophic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I'd let Webby take over the Palace in the first place, this would be so much less trouble.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never built the Machine-Goddess engine core inside the Palace, mainly out of consideration for the Emperor's feelings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden already controlled the Imperium. Fully controlling the old man's own palace as well would be… impolite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was basically like mounting cameras and gun barrels against the Emperor's head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if the Emperor trusted him, it still was not a good look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, some Custodes elders were stubborn. They refused to hand over all defensive authority. They insisted that veteran Custodians guard key zones and the Golden Throne personally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meaning Eden could command them, but he could not fully insert himself into the Palace's internal guard arrangements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the Custodes' last remaining mission toward the Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given those factors, Eden had not forced the Machine-Goddess issue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he had decided that after this incident, he would push it through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would station the Machine-Goddess to guard the Palace's outer wards, and unify the new Imperium's defense architecture as much as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So future surprises would not blindside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden led a squad of Custodes elites and hurried toward the flight platform by the Gate of Scrutiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The monitoring net continued searching for Dorn's trail, trying to pinpoint his location.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden only hoped that ultra-stubborn brick would arrive a little later, so he would not run into the Iron Warriors or the Necron pilgrims.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In short, the best option now was to build an interception web without exposing Dorn's identity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stop him outside the Palace and resolve the issue properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Dorn was provoked and entered the Palace, he would be in his element. Worse, he might seize control of weapon platforms and trigger a large-scale firefight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This Himalazian range is huge. There's no way they collide by pure bad luck, right?\" Eden boarded a luxurious dark-gold assault craft and let out a long sigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words had barely left his mouth when the situation flipped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rumble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint, distant roar rolled in from outside the Palace perimeter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eden went numb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If the sound reached even here, it meant the Iron Warriors had already engaged the intruder, and it was very likely tied to Dorn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ultra-stubborn brick had appeared in the most sensitive possible zone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was extremely dangerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Iron Warriors worksite involved hazardous warp-adjacent technology. If key structures were damaged in a violent fight, it could tear open a spatial rupture and invite a large-scale daemonic invasion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It would be like spawning monsters right at the Palace gate, or even inside the Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaos would be laughing itself sick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who would not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the rising tension, the luxurious dark-gold assault craft became a streak and shot toward the Palace perimeter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the cabin, Eden issued emergency orders as the rumbling grew louder still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could even feel the swelling pulse of Chaos-tainted energy pressing at the edge of realspace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Get +30 Extra Chapters On — P@tr3on \"Zaelum\"]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Every 300 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter Drop]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Thanks for Reading!]\u003C\u002Fp>",2892,"2026-06-06T13:29:36.128Z",1,"novelbin.me","e8a82385d62c1337ee571efe510b7f7e045a76a7e1c2b44c564a008c32e4b0c4","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-732","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-730",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]