[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor":3,"chapter-warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-302":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Warhammer: The 11th Primarch - The Black Emperor",{"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},1510851,1962,"Chapter 302 - 301: The Protectors of Osiris","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-302",302,"\u003Cp>The young psyker Librarian, Ramsey, had already ascended to the second layer of the Thelema mind state before setting foot on the surface of Osiris III.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he landed, he instantly sensed a frigid consciousness slamming against his psychic barrier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ramsey's black eyes flickered; using the impact, he roughly pinpointed the enemy's location.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he moved toward the direction of the Osiris Psybrid Species.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The enslaved human rebels charged toward him, shouting madly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raising his staff, Ramsey unleashed a surge of bio-energy, sweeping through the rebels like a storm\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their hearts thudded violently; their blood rushed faster, their movements accelerating unnaturally.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But within seconds, their speed faltered, their limbs went limp, weapons fell from their hands, and they collapsed unconscious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ramsey had used Boiling Blood to overload their bodies with fatigue, rendering them insensible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stepping past the fallen humans, he marched toward the psychic presence he had detected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found the xeno lounging in a pool, forcing enslaved humans to construct the surrounding structure for his leisure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flicker of anger crossed Ramsey's eyes. He lifted his hand toward the xeno.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because the Gene-Father had ordered that the creatures be captured alive, he refrained from using psychic lightning and instead cast Weakness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The creature's icy-blue threads went slack and limp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The humans it had been controlling halted mid-stride, confusion replacing their rage-filled faces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ramsey approached the unconscious xeno, knelt, and picked up the blue psychic staff in its hand, feeling the pulsing mind-energy stored within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that same moment, invisible waves rippled across the surface of Osiris III, everywhere, Librarians donning \"Howling Masks\" unleashed psychic screams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though not as devastating as their Primarch's, these screams were potent enough to knock out several, or even dozens, of Psybrids at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The psykers then extracted energy from the captured psychic staffs, amplifying their next screams tenfold. Their efficiency rose dramatically.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the First Catachan Banshee Regiment deployed on Osiris V.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as they stepped onto the surface, their commander, Michi, froze, a crushing will pressed against her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Submit to me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michi, one of only three psykers among the Catachan women, had been chosen as commander by Marlena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She threw her head back and let out a piercing psychic scream; the green runes on her red wooden mask glowed, and the shriek was amplified through sonic emitters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Six kilometers away, inside a spired building, an Osiris Psybrid cried out in pain, several icy threads snapped from his heart-shaped head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michi's power wasn't lethal like that of the Librarians, but it grievously wounded the alien.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hastily drew energy from its staff to heal and then ordered its enslaved humans to attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michi howled again and led her Banshees into the assault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They moved like a storm between buildings, lasguns spitting beams that cut through rebel ranks, creating a breach in the enemy lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the rebels could regroup, the Banshees darted through, refusing prolonged combat, for they knew, as their mistress Marlena had taught, that killing the enslaved was meaningless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The true enemy was the xeno.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The women fought like spirits of vengeance, swift as the wind, but unlike the Aeldar Howling Banshees, they relied not on melee alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the age of ten, every Catachan woman had been forged into a marksman in the deadly jungles of her world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They sprinted, firing with precision even while in motion, weaving through gunfire with the same instinct they used to avoid jungle predators.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to those beasts, the movements of these enslaved humans were slow and predictable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They stormed through empty factories, deserted administrative towers…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Michi suddenly stopped, her gaze fixing on a strange structure ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She noticed the rebels around it hadn't joined the assault, they remained stationed, guarding it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her unit advanced, unleashing a rain of lasfire. Bullets grazed several Banshees, drawing streaks of blood, yet none fell. They were used to pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michi led the charge, drawing her half-meter-long Catachan Fang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blades flashed; enemy heads rolled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Banshees stormed forward, slicing through every obstacle, until they reached the alien's lair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Michi let out another piercing wail, and her squad echoed in unison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The creature screamed in terror, its psychic field collapsed, and its body dropped lifelessly to the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Nareth discovered that the Osirian Psybrid were linked through a shared psychic network, he and the Librarians became the driving force of the campaign.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using the Howling Masks, they eradicated the aliens efficiently and harvested materials for potions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the 11th month of 834.M30, rebellion across all eleven star systems of the Osiris Cluster had been quelled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon returning to the Throne Shadow' Sovereignity, Nareth received a report from Arsena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My lord, during the campaign, we rescued five hundred and thirteen War-Borns. A message has been sent to Lord Comander Gren Vosotho of the Thirteenth Legion.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The liberated humans across the eleven systems have formed a delegation requesting an audience.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And their petition?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The terrified Osirians, fearful of falling under xenos enslavement again, beg for your protection.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They swear loyalty to the commands of the Shadow of Order.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After brief contemplation, Nareth smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I accept their request. The Osirians shall have our protection.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he suspected that some Psybrids had survived by remaining disconnected from their psychic network.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'\"Sheriffs\" would be the best for this kind of cleanup,' he thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth issued his next command:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The First Chapter of the Arbiter Lord will garrison Osiris and rebuild order here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the briefing, Nareth turned to the next step, the Dice of Prophecy had recharged, and he had to choose a new focus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His options:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A particular world designated as a recruitment ground for the Fourth Chapter, Posul, rumored to conceal both a Forge World and a Knight World.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A world where STC technology was rumored to exist, especially relics discovered during the Great Crusade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mind raced. Then he decided: 'Divine the STC, to cut ahead of the Baal Predators' discovery.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'The Blood Angels discovered an STC but never handed it to the Mechanicum, causing centuries of tension.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This way, I'll save them the trouble. No need to thank me, Sanguinius.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He entered the Kingdom of Disorder and picked up the Dice of Prophecy, recalling the data of Auten III, the domain of the arch-techno-heretic Lord de Ladt, where the Baal Predator STC lay hidden.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He muttered quietly, \"Star chart from Osiris to Auten…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After eleven recitations, he cast the dice into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tetrahedron spun and landed in his open palm, at that instant, a holographic star map shimmered before his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nareth memorized it and recorded it into a data crystal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.....\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If you enjoy the story, my p@treon is 30 chapters ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[email protected]\u002FDaoistJinzu\u003C\u002Fp>",1115,"2026-06-06T05:05:10.769Z",1,"novelbin.me","cf4bce54cceaba043fddf7a147e09ce0c9efad80d1d76d7d09cf9b434cdb039b","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-303","warhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-chapter-301",698,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-the-11th-primarch-the-black-emperor-cover.jpg"]