Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Chapter 185 Skull Altar and Kabanha

Ron stayed in Mattila for several months in the form of consciousness possession.

He roughly understood the current situation of the planet.

As the capital of the star zone, the planet was under the terror rule of the star zone governor and tyrant Harris.

The people here suffered a lot of hardships, even the nobles.

No one was safe.

Because the tyrant's killing could come at any time.

Today, the tyrant's ruling methods are becoming more and more cruel.

Under extreme oppression, more and more rebels rose up to resist.

But they were soon suppressed more cruelly.

Even with the secret support of the nobles, they still did not have enough strong force to fight against the tyrant.

People thought that the tyrant was crazy and that the planet would be destroyed under his rule sooner or later.

The prophecy that the tyrant would die on the throne circulated on the planet.

Everyone hoped that the tyrant would die, but they were powerless.

It was always a minority who resisted, and more people were in fear.

Their hearts had long been conquered by the fear imposed by the tyrant, and they lost the courage to resist.

Ron could understand this.

After all, without external forces, the people of this planet will never be able to defeat the tyrant who holds the power of Khorne Chaos.

So, he is ready to give people hope and liberate them from fear.

Fran's existence is particularly important, and he can serve as a symbol.

After receiving the gift from the Savior, this saint can defeat the powerful warriors of the tyrant!

This story must be spread.

Let people know that the tyrant is not invincible, and those Khorne warriors are not invincible.

The Savior and his saints can defeat the tyrant and his Khorne warriors.

This is the hope that Ron gave them.

Once people have hope in their hearts, they will have the courage to unite and resist.

After Ron's consciousness returned to the planet of Ers, he sent the information he obtained to the Ministry of the Interior, the Ministry of Military Affairs, and the State Church.

Let them jointly come up with an infiltration plan for all levels of Mattila.

After the plan came out, he distributed the plan to nearly 800 saints in Mattila.

What they have to do is to infiltrate all levels and collect the defense situation of Mattila.

Spread the story about the Savior and Saint Fran, and unite all the forces that can be united.

They want to tell people another prophecy-

Eight years later, the Savior will come to this planet, He will stab the tyrant to death on the throne and save everyone.

At the same time, Ron also issued another order to the eight hundred saints.

That is to keep the rebels restrained as much as possible, hide and accumulate strength.

Avoid too many casualties.

Those who dare to resist the tyrant need to wait patiently, and when the Savior comes, they will attack together.

Soon, the saints followed the guidance given by the Savior, infiltrated into all levels of Mattila and hid.

Silently.

In the human laboratory under the court of Mattila, another more terrible storm is quietly forming.

Thousands of candidate test subjects were thrown into the vast duel field in the human laboratory.

These people were ragged and had only a rusty iron rod in their hands.

They must duel and kill those around them.

When the horn sounded, the huge mechanical timing device in the air started the countdown.

According to the rules of the duel arena, only one hundred people can be left alive in the arena before the countdown ends.

Otherwise they will be collectively executed.

In order to survive, people have to pick up iron bars and start attacking people around them.

The sound of bones breaking resounded, and blood and brains splashed.

Clang--

"Please, spare me!"

The thin man trembled and dropped the iron bar, knelt down and begged for forgiveness from his opponent.

But the next second, he was smashed in the head by another person.

In the duel arena, cowardice means death.

People's animal nature is completely aroused.

There is no mercy here, only cruel killing.

Only those who survive can undergo further cruel chaos transformation surgery.

On the stands, the black-robed mechanic listened carefully to people's roars and screams, as if he was enjoying some beautiful music.

He was very satisfied with all this and praised the assistant beside him:

"This batch of candidate experimental subjects is good. The candidate experimental subjects in the future will be based on this standard..."

"Master Priest..."

"Hmm?"

The assistant was about to explain something when he saw the violent eyes of the black-robed mechanic.

He immediately held back what he wanted to say and nodded.

After the black-robed mechanic left, the assistant was sweating profusely. He was worried about how to solve the problem of experimental subject candidates.

He had worked hard to find this group of young and strong people for a long time, and they were already the best candidate experimental subjects he could find.

He originally wanted to take credit for this, but he didn't expect it to become the standard for future work.

This is troublesome.

This strict standard will become his death warrant.

If he fails to meet the standard, Master Priest will definitely throw him into the duel field and let him die!

Thinking of this, the assistant's face became gloomy.

He thought for a while and sent a communication to the person in charge of the planetary defense force.

The assistant told the person in charge that Master Priest had a new order.

The planetary defense force must regularly provide a group of excellent warriors to the laboratory to participate in the bloodthirsty warrior transformation program of His Majesty the great Marius IX.

If you dare to delay and disobey, you will be sent to the execution platform and beheaded!

Soon, the person in charge agreed to the order with a trembling voice, and he didn't even dare to check.

Because His Majesty's will must be executed absolutely.

With His Majesty's suspicious character, any non-cooperation, even if it is just hesitation, may bring about a fatal disaster.

For the person in charge and the assistant, it doesn't matter whether there is an order or not. What matters is to save their own lives, anyway, it's not themselves who will die.

...

The elevator fell.

The black-robed mechanic came to the secret area underground through the secret door.

In the sight, there is a huge pool of blood, at the end of the blood pool there is a huge altar made of skulls.

As the machine runs, the remains of the duel field continue to fall into the blood pool.

The black-robed mechanic looked at the altar, his eyes full of fanaticism.

This is his truly great work.

When enough killing energy is collected, the altar can be activated to summon the most powerful demon.

By then, this ugly planet will be thoroughly cleansed!

The black-robed mechanic walked along the skeleton path in the center of the blood pool and came to the skull altar.

The skull altar, which was several meters high, made him look so small.

The black-robed mechanic knelt down under the skull altar and began his routine prayer.

He recited the name of the terrible demon found in the ancient book...

——

Khorne Domain.

A brass fortress stood on the barren, magma-filled wasteland blood field.

This is the center of Khorne's dark kingdom.

The huge walls were covered with blood, and the spikes of the tower dome pierced the dark clouds gushing out of the forge.

The flaming brazier under the terrifying iron hook illuminated the surrounding wasteland.

Inside one of the palaces of the brass fortress.

The demon's shrill wail came out.

The huge figure tore the screaming demon apart, and the hot red blood was splashed.

The other demon warriors lowered their heads and dared not have any extra reactions.

Their master, the supreme bloodthirsty demon, the angel of disaster Kabanha, is angry again...

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