[{"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-733":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},1681574,2147,"Chapter 733 732: Rogal Dorn: This Is Bad… Have I Become a Heretical Traitor?!","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-733",733,"\u003Cp>Beep, beep, beep~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The relic device on Dorn detected signals of armed formations gathering. A large number of troops were rushing toward the Imperial Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up at the honor banner in the distance, protected by a force field, and knew full well that it was very likely the armed force of the Savior, that heretic traitor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So certain Space Marines have once again, just as they did ten thousand years ago, thrown in their lot with the Savior who has embraced Chaos…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn thought silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The situation before him was certainly dire, enough to fill anyone with a suffocating sense of pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he believed the warriors of the Imperium could not all have betrayed their duty. Loyalists still had to exist, not least the Imperial Fists, his own sons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperial Fists had always been Terra's staunchest guardians. They were so exceptional, so strong, with wills as unyielding as stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those sons of his gene-line would certainly come to support him!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hummm~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn activated a forbidden relic. A wave of signal distortion spread outward, creating false signatures while also scanning the surrounding terrain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was trying to find a hidden passage leading to the core defensive works of the Imperial Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a master of defense, he possessed numerous relic-grade force-field devices and shielding systems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could block certain attacks while twisting surrounding electromagnetic and biological data, allowing him to fight more effectively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After ten thousand years of wandering, Dorn's strength and survival ability had grown even greater than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could instinctively perceive the operating structure and flaws within defensive systems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a power akin to grasping the essence of things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that ability, Dorn had escaped safely several times even while surrounded by tides of Chaos daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had even evaded the New Imperium's surveillance and infiltrated Holy Terra, the fortress-like world built by the Savior, infamous for its near-obsessive defenses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step by step, he had approached the Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, this ability was not invincible. If the enemy's defenses reached a certain threshold, then no amount of individual martial power could overcome them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Palace access route still exists. Forty-five kilometers. Nine fortified defensive positions and large-scale force fields…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn received the returned data and felt a measure of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The structure of the Palace had changed, but fortunately not by much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most of it still looked the way it had when he himself oversaw its forging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That proved the Savior's grasp either had not yet reached into the Palace, or could not fully extend into that heavily guarded region, vast as a small continent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As long as he could enter the Palace in time, he could seize control of the defensive works through ancient authorization.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That way, he could not only use the Aegis systems to prevent orbital bombardment, but also strike those traitor forces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, the encirclement had not yet formed. The Savior's renegade troops were still on the way, and no being at the Primarch level had arrived to block him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still had a chance!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The only question was how to quickly break through those nine heavily fortified positions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Savior, heretic, traitor. You will pay in blood!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn roared as he gathered power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like an ancient beast, he charged out once more, wreaking havoc through the Iron Warriors' construction site and setting off explosions on a large scale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He intended to draw all the traitor troops to this site, reducing the defensive strength in other sectors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, Dorn marked one area after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those were targeting beacons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once he seized control of the defensive works, he could bring the fire platforms to bear on every marked zone and destroy the massed heretics and traitors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would not be as helpless as he had been during the Siege of Terra.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, every enemy would be annihilated under devastating bombardment!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn darted through the Iron Warriors' construction zone, weaving like a wolf and boar through the massive industrial machines hundreds of meters high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavy weapons on the perimeter had difficulty locking onto him and did not dare fire recklessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, they might destroy the massive Warp equipment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had already discovered that the Savior's traitors cared deeply about those dark machines, and he used them as moving shields.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, Dorn's breakout attempt remained difficult. More than once, he nearly got locked by heavy artillery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He frowned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn it. I need cover from more armed forces. Is there really no loyalist force nearby?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, all of a sudden, came the sound of something tearing through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A squadron of yellow-painted Thunderhawk gunships rapidly approached. It was an Imperial Fists aerial transport unit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My gene-sons have arrived. They are the first Imperial force to come support me…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking up at the Imperial Fists Thunderhawk squadron rushing through the sky, Dorn could not help but feel a flicker of pride and warmth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed the Imperial Fists had not forgotten his teachings and discipline, had not forgotten how to carve duty and loyalty into their very spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gene-sons, his Imperial bedrock, were still that dependable, still the army a father and the Imperium could trust most.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The fortress still stands.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn murmured softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he thought of his imminent reunion with his loyal gene-sons and of fighting side by side with them, his emotions became complicated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This Watcher, this Lord of the Mountain Bastion, was never skilled at expressing emotion. He merely planted his feet firmly, his wall-like body standing upright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, solemnly, he raised a hand and projected the emblem that represented his identity toward the Imperial Fists Thunderhawks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It announced the existence of this loyal Primarch, standing in distant opposition to the Savior's traitorous honor banner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From Dorn's point of view, since the Savior's banner of treason had already risen, he too had to answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised the \"banner\" of the loyalists, guiding the sons of the Imperial Fists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, under Dorn's expectant gaze…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperial Fists Thunderhawks whooshed right over his head, whipping up fierce currents of air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They did not so much as acknowledge him. Instead, they flew straight toward the Savior's honor banner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Thunderhawks stirred up shards of debris. A small stone dropped from above, struck Dorn on the head with a crisp thunk, then rolled to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound was especially clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why are my sons heading toward the Savior?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperial Fists gunships ignored the emblem of their gene-father and sped over Dorn's head toward the sector where the Savior was located.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All they left behind was exhaust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn froze in place, gripped by a bleak feeling of abandonment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, the situation was painfully obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gene-sons he had been proudest of had rejected their father's command and had even thrown themselves beneath the Savior's banner of treason!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Dorn saw, in the distance, Imperial Fists warriors stumbling out of the Thunderhawks, bare-chested and lurching crookedly across the ground, and he found it even harder to believe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially the burly Imperial Fists crawling forward because their legs were too weak to carry them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gene-sons had no armor, no weapons, and looked unbelievably weak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some of them could barely even walk properly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few had not managed more than a couple of steps before their legs gave out and they dropped to their knees right in front of the Savior's honor banner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was disgrace upon disgrace!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Imperial Fists, the wall-fortress of Terra. How did they become so pitifully weak?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn's vision darkened, as if someone had smashed him in the face. Even his head felt faint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The treacherous and absurd conduct of his gene-sons struck the stone-like Primarch like a physical blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body trembled uncontrollably.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that moment, everything those Imperial Fists had done shredded the pride of their gene-father to pieces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was like watching your brilliant, well-behaved child suddenly run off with some wastrel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And not just that, but come back with dyed hair, a lip piercing, a succubus tattoo, tiny shorts, and the attitude of, \"Old man, mind your own business.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn, that towering old father of a Primarch, still straight and massive as a fortress wall, now seemed slightly hunched. A hint of age and weariness even appeared on his resolute face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, he seemed to have aged years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn could not believe what he was seeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even less could he imagine that this was the army he had raised, the one with bodies like fortress walls and wills like living stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is that really the Imperial Fists? Are those really my gene-sons?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How had the sons of Rogal Dorn, the Watcher, become like this? What of the Imperial Fists Legion's discipline and teachings?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What of their loyalty and willpower?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And how was he supposed to face the Emperor, that father of his, after this?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn's heart ached terribly. He felt a humiliation and shame too deep for words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had failed to teach his gene-sons properly, to the point that they had betrayed him, betrayed the Imperium, and betrayed their father!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In truth, once the Savior's order had been issued, the Machine-Goddess had taken control of all the New Imperium's systems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Galadon and the other battle-company warriors had never even had the chance to see the message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And on top of that, after undergoing that brutal high-intensity infernal training, the fact that these Imperial Fists warriors could still get up and reach the Palace already made them the elite of the elite among Imperial armed forces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ordinary Space Marines, after finishing those infernal programs, were carried to recovery chambers on stretchers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hummm~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mechanical sparks burst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because he had projected his Primarch emblem earlier, the shielding device Dorn had set up had failed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he realized that, he quickly shifted position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the next instant, he discovered that new armed forces had arrived as well, landing on the flight platform in the area where the Savior's traitor banner stood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Blood Angels!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had the sons of Sanguinius also gone over to the Savior's side?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Very soon, heavy gunships painted in Ultramarines blue also arrived at high speed, gathering in the same area beneath the Savior's banner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Imperial Fists, Blood Angels, Ultramarines, and other forces had all received the supreme alert and his warning regarding the Savior's treasonous conduct.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet they had still chosen to stand with the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How utterly absurd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A collective betrayal? Or have only some of them lost their loyalty?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In a situation like this, this is no longer just an Imperial Fists problem, is it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason, that thought made him feel just a tiny bit better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His beliefs had already been hammered again and again to the point of numbness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even so, he still refused to believe that all these loyal warriors had truly betrayed their cause.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even ten thousand years ago, within the traitor Legions, many loyal warriors had chosen to cut ties with Horus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, the shape of the current situation made Dorn feel the darkness closing in all around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was there anyone left he could trust now? Were there any loyalists at all remaining on Terra?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as his heart turned cold, a violent tearing sound ripped through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whoosh!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several golden airborne craft came roaring in, radiating menace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those vessels were sheathed in gold so proud it bordered on arrogance. Under the blazing sun, they did not reflect light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They swallowed it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At a glance, he recognized them as Ares Gunships, ancient aerial warcraft used by the Custodian Guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were devastatingly powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the enemies of the Imperium, they were infamous signs that the Custodes, and lethal airborne firepower, had arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There had even been cases where enemies surrendered the instant Ares Gunships appeared in their airspace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That alone proved the terrifying power of both the aircraft and the Custodes themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At last, my father's guard has arrived. The fortress walls have not completely fallen…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Watcher, the Lord of the Mountain Bastion, felt some of the pressure in his chest ease, and a faint smile finally touched his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At last, he had reliable allies and fire support. The Palace's fire platforms would stand with him as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The arrival of the Custodian Guard also proved that his father's guard systems were still functioning, and that the Golden Throne was, for the time being, secure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surely even the Custodes had not defected to the Savior… right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone knew that in the Imperium, anyone might betray the Emperor, but the Custodian Guard would not. They were the most loyal, the most steadfast of all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was beyond question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The loyalists still existed. The Savior and his traitors would inevitably fail and perish!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet very quickly, the smile on Dorn's face vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sensed danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ares Gunships' targeting systems seemed to have locked onto him. It was only a faint sensation, but it made every hair on his body stand up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The next second, the Arachnus magna-blaze cannon on the golden gunships lit with murderous radiance, one of the most powerful vehicle-mounted energy weapons in the Imperium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A single violent energy pulse was enough to wipe out any living thing!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn could not understand what was happening, but his body possessed a beast-like instinct for danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dodged on pure reflex, hurling himself sideways.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the space where he had been standing twisted as ruby-red energy beams swept across it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground, and everything touched by the attack, was fused into crystallized matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dozen or so violent Arachnus pulse-beams swept through the area, cutting off every avenue of escape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They forcibly drove Dorn out of his hiding place and into full view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"At last, the Custodes are here…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching the Ares Gunships attack that hateful intruder, Frix could not help but smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was deeply moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the Savior's honor banner rose, the Emperor's Custodes had been summoned to protect this Iron Warriors construction site.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was proof enough that Savior Majesty still cared about them!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just the Warsmith, but all the other Iron Warriors felt a surge of excitement as well when they saw the Emperor's guard arrive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At long last, Savior Majesty had intervened to stop that loathsome enemy. The worksite could finally stop bleeding losses!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Long live the Savior!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the whole construction zone was filled with a cheerful atmosphere, and faint cheers even began to spread through the area.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hatches of the Ares Gunships slowly opened. One Custodian after another stepped out in shining golden armor, imposing and fearsome, crimson cloaks streaming in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom, boom, boom~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They leaped down one after another, smashing deep cracks into the rocky ground with every landing, each one carrying terrifying force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At their head stood the former commander of the Thunder Guard, now one of the marshals of the Custodian Guard:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carter Crowley!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This force was one of the most elite formations within the Custodes, and also the one most loyal to the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their loyalty to the Savior even exceeded their loyalty to the Emperor. They were, in every sense, the Savior's Custodian Guard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After receiving the statue alarm, this unit had mobilized immediately, using the Ares Gunships to force the blasphemous traitor out of hiding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now they were moving in to capture him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carter stood around three meters tall, clad in heavy auramite armor adorned with many relics, his footsteps thunderous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Traitor, surrender!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised a relic spear toward Dorn, who stood only slightly taller than he was, his voice brimming with authority and loyalty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That single shout stunned Dorn so badly he practically stopped thinking. Even his lips were trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Traitor?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm the loyalist here. How in the Emperor's name have I become the heretic and the traitor?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Watcher, the Lord of the Mountain Bastion, stood there in confusion. For all this time, he had regarded himself as the Emperor's most loyal son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now the Custodian Marshal, acting in the name of the Emperor's will, was denouncing him as a traitor. It was a deep blow, and an even deeper humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stood rooted to the spot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bzzzt~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take him!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Carter's ignited relic spear was already coming for him, carrying crushing force, the air-breaking shriek exploding in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A disruption field flared with savage light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, the other Custodians launched their coordinated assault, under-slung concussion bolters opening up in a wave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Caught off guard, Dorn managed to block several attacks before Carter's relic strike smashed him away and sent him crashing into the blackstone pile behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust rose. Shattered stone flew everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That relic strike had been ferocious enough that even solid blackstone could barely endure it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cough, cough!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn clutched his chest and pulled himself back up, instantly raising a force-field shield in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not believe it. He still clung to a sliver of hope.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Custodes, you have chosen the wrong target. I am the Emperor's son. I was the one who sent the supreme alert signal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The Savior is the real heretic traitor!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As smoke billowed, massed attacks of energy pulses, bolts, and explosive rounds slammed into the special shield field before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blazing firelight erupted across its surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the blackstone behind him was cracking and glowing red-hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The weapons wielded by the Custodes were comparable to the high-powered weapons mounted on heavy vehicles, except more agile and far deadlier in close combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dorn slammed a fist into the ground, shattering the earth. Ripples from the relic field on his gauntlet spread across the ground in a fan-shaped wave toward the Custodes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They lost their balance for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Dorn burst from the smoke without hesitation, smashing aside the two nearest Custodians with his elbows and opening a narrow gap in their formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am Dorn!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He seized the opportunity and shouted his identity again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By now, he had realized that the message he had sent had most likely been blocked by the Savior's traitorous data lockdown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We're here for you exactly, you traitor who blasphemed Savior Majesty!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carter cut him off and thrust his relic spear again without the slightest hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter what excuse he had, they would capture him first and hand him over to the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither in the galaxy nor in the Warp was anyone permitted to blaspheme the Savior.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never mind Rogal Dorn. Even one of the Chaos Gods would get shot twice first and questioned later!\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>",3109,"2026-06-06T13:29:36.128Z",1,"novelbin.me","df6abe9ca03e19d9196822cbac976b8ea5e2caa70115906894ff694998668ea9","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-734","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-732",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]