Starting from the Planetary Governor - Chapter 205

205. Chapter 205, Big Demon

The so-called “demon” is a powerful entity. They are neither real nor illusory. They do not need to obey the laws of physics in the material world. Their existence itself is a distortion of reality.

According to relevant research, demons exist in the Chaos Abyss, which is the dark side of the universe and the pure energy world.

Demons can only enter the real universe under certain conditions, such as being summoned in a ritual, or a crack in the abyss that appears somewhere. But even so, they cannot stay in the real universe for a long time.

If you have to do this, you need to drag part of the Chaos Abyss into reality and cover part of the real world, which is the so-called demon world; or, either be bound to a host, which can be a machine or a living being. The

“Great Demon” refers to the strongest type of demons.

Demons that can be called this are all the most terrible enemies that humans have to face.

Depending on the situation, the types of Great Demons are also different.

Few people have seen the Great Demon with their own eyes, and most of those who have seen it have died.

But Martins and Rizzo are among the very few lucky ones.

Their regiment had participated in a battle against the plague cult during the Atonement Crusade. When the Phoenixes arrived at that planet, the war had actually entered its final stage.

Humanity had failed.

The mission of the Phoenixes was to assist the last imperial army in retreating from the planet.

On the battlefield, Martins saw with his own eyes something similar to the monster in front of him.

It was a plague demon classified as a great unclean one.

It wielded a rusty giant sword and was invincible on the battlefield. Guns, missiles, laser cannons…all kinds of weapons bombarded it, but it was like tickling; even if it could cause real damage, it would recover in a short time.

There were two regiments participating in the battle. In addition to their Phoenixes, there was another regiment wearing a blue background with red cross stripes, called the Iris Knights.

He saw with his own eyes that the Chapter Master of the Iris Knights, under the fire cover of multiple tactical teams, led his Honor Guards, all wearing Terminator power armor, to charge in front of the Great Unclean One.

In the duel, the Great Unclean One swept the rusty giant sword, easily beheading the honor veterans one after another; the Chapter Master, brave and fearless, did not waste the sacrifice of his battle brothers, found an opportunity to jump high, pierced one of the eyes of the Great Demon with the fine power sword, and then pulled it down hard, cutting off the other eye and half of the head.

But that was all. Although the power sword stabbed half of the head, and the Great Demon’s rusty giant sword was also cut off by the other two battle brothers, they ultimately failed to defeat the Great Unclean One.

With his other sturdy arm, he grabbed the Chapter Master and slammed him to the ground, then stomped him to death. Then, he quickly sutured his huge, half-cut head, and lowered his head to bite a Terminator veteran. His highly corrosive saliva made the armor brittle, and his sharp teeth broke it in two. By the way,

he picked up the giant sword that fell on the ground with his remaining hand, and killed another person with a sweep…

Martins watched from a distance as a Chapter Master, with his elite Honor Guard, all Terminator power armor, and at least thirty tactical teams equipped with melta, plasma, and heavy bomb weapons, were killed by a Great Unclean One.

It cannot be said that the Iris Knights did not fight bravely. They did not retreat until the last person was killed.

But they were still killed by the Great Unclean One and the various monsters that kept swarming out behind him.

The Iris Knights are a relatively new chapter, and their combat experience is relatively weak. But so what? Would the same battle situation be much better if the Phoenixes went up to fight?

Martins didn’t think so. The

then Chapter Master of the Phoenixes didn’t think so either.

At that time, some people in the chapter wanted to go up to support the Iris Knights, but their Chapter Master rejected this idea.

The Iris Knights lost a lot of people in the battle, and they could return to their home planet to recuperate. They were on the Atonement Expedition at the time, and they couldn’t afford the loss.

They just had to complete their own tasks, and their mission was to cover the evacuation of friendly forces as much as possible.

Of course, the people of the Iris Knights were very dissatisfied with not helping the dying, and they hated the Phoenixes a little bit, and the relationship between the two sides became bad.

But that’s a story for later, so I won’t talk about it anymore.

The reason for recalling that time was because the big unclean one that appeared in front of him awakened his memory.

This monster was almost identical to the one he had seen at that time; behind this big demon, on the demon engine, there was actually a deep abyss about two meters long and half a meter wide. There were three or four demons crowded there, scrambling to get out.

If it was really the Great Unclean One, then it was over.

Everyone present would have to die.

Martins even had a shudder.

His thoughts drifted far away for a moment.

The regiment had just received hope of a new life, with new blood being cultivated. What would happen if they died here today?

If they all died here, and the abyss crack on the demon engine became larger and larger, and eventually formed a demon wave that swept the world, what would happen? Can the new blood of the regiment escape?

“Pay attention and watch carefully.”

Rizzo’s reminder pulled Martins back from his fantasy.

Rizzo’s voice continued to ring: “This is not the one we encountered that year. They are different.”

This sentence further helped Martins regain his sanity.

He observed it carefully, but found nothing unusual. He felt that there was no difference in all aspects, whether it was the mental pressure, appearance, or the suffocating stench.

As if sensing Martins’s doubts, Rizzo further explained: “The surrounding environment.”

Martins suddenly realized.

Indeed, as Rizzo said, the existence of demons needs the support of the surrounding environment. The crack leading to the Chaos Abyss did dissipate part of the Chaos Abyss’s breath into the real world, but the crack was too small and the time it took to open was not enough. This level of coverage of the real world should not be enough to support the appearance of the most terrifying enemy, the Great Unclean One.

Is this now a flower stand?

But what if this judgment is wrong?

“We have to go no matter what the situation is.” Rizzo said, “We have no room for retreat. The abyss rift is only best solved at this time. Delay will only make the problem bigger and bigger.”

“I understand.” Martins took a deep breath and quickly began to arrange combat tasks.

…

Govaga…

Or the Great Unclean One who temporarily used the name of Gowajia had already noticed the humans who entered the same space.

But he didn’t care.

For him, those insects were not worth mentioning. Taking advantage of this time, the serious thing was to expand the abyss rift as much as possible.

However, it was a bit slow.

He shook a huge bell – or a bronze bell – and made a series of sounds. The evil magic from within him was trying to connect with the main body in the abyss. With his efforts, the abyss rift was finally expanded a little. At least, it would be easier for those demons who were scrambling to get out.

But Gowajia was still not satisfied.

The spiritual gas field supporting this place was a bit small; the previous despair ritual was not completed to perfection, so the plan was forced to be advanced, so that the energy extracted from the spiritual gas field was still a bit slow to be transformed into the chaotic power of despair.

But with this condition, there was no way.

As for whether it would be destroyed by those guys outside…

Humph, the great Gowajia had come here with the help of that mortal’s body. Although the origin of the body was not strong enough, and there was not enough time for him to drag his abyssal essence out of the rift, he still did not think that there was anything on this planet that could threaten him and drive him out of the real world.

However, when those guys really rushed out, he was stunned.

Especially the red and huge Terminator power armor that rushed in the front reminded him of some not-so-good things.

Once, when conquering and devouring a planet, he was blinded in both eyes, half of his head was cut off, and one hand was chopped off by a group of similar guys with different paint.

Although he won in the end, it took him some time to repair those injuries.

The fierce attack full of human courage is much more serious than the injuries caused by guns and cannons, and it is more difficult to recover.

It took him decades to recover to his peak state recently.

After recovering his full strength, he immediately began to continue to serve his father non-stop and took over the invasion of a small world. There happened to be a mortal who accepted the grace of the father, which was a good bridge.

At this point, he thought that everything was almost done, and the whole world was about to fall into his hands. But he didn’t expect that at the critical moment, among the human insects that came here, there was actually a nasty Space Marine.

And he was wearing a Terminator power armor.

He was not very happy.

On the one hand, this reminded him of some bad memories, and on the other hand, he would be a little nervous.

If it was normal, he would just kill these four Space Marines and the human soldiers who followed behind.

But now, his essential power is not enough to come here, and he is really a little nervous.

He did not take it too seriously and retracted the expansion of the abyss rift. Instead, he raised the bronze bell in his hand and shook it violently at the humans who rushed forward.

In his body, many abscesses and broken wounds suddenly emerged from a large number of monsters.

Plague flies!

Many plague flies as big as puppies flew out, accompanied by many plague bearers and plague spirits that had just run out of the abyss rift, and charged towards humans.

Suddenly, red laser beams burst out!

The human soldiers following closely behind the Space Marines aimed their firepower at these monsters with superb shooting skills.

The Great Unclean One Gowaga had to admit that, apart from the Space Marines, the other human soldiers were not weak either.

Many of his little darlings were shot dead in this round.

He felt angry, and with a roar, he swung the rusty giant sword in his hand at the Space Marine who was rushing in the front!

The sword of the Great Unclean One seemed to have no skills, just a strong slash, but Martins, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt that he had nowhere to hide. He could only roar, raise the power sword in his hand, and strike upward.

According to his previous memory, anyone who tried to resist the Great Unclean One’s giant sword would be killed by a single blow, no matter who it was.

He could no longer think about what would happen to him, so he could only do his best.

The rusty giant sword fell.

But amid the “clang” sound, Martins actually held on!

Although he felt that he was bearing the heaviest blow he had ever encountered in his life, he still relied on his firm will and the strong support provided by the “Justice Type” Terminator Power Armor to withstand the blow.

Gowaga was filled with hatred!

Before, he was still praising the owner of this body for making the right choice, combining with him, being devoured by him, and allowing him to descend into this world; now, he was cursing the weakness of this body, so that the flesh that allowed him to descend and transform was only one percent of his strength at most!

But what other way was there?

While he increased his strength, his other hand violently shook the bronze bell.

The dark green psychic energy visible to the n*ked eye gathered with the swing of the pendulum, as if it was gathering some terrible power.

But at this moment, Gowaga felt that his strength suddenly weakened by three points, and he couldn’t even suppress Martins.

The warband leader took advantage of the sudden reduction in pressure to push the giant sword away, then raised his other hand and fiercely bombarded the fat intestines exposed on the belly of the Great Unclean One.

Thick pulp and smelly blood flew everywhere. The huge body of the demon that was hit took a few steps back – he sadly discovered that even his damage resistance was much lower.

He couldn’t fight like this.

He looked back at the priest next to Martins.

He held the holy emblem of the false emperor in front of his chest and chanted disgusting scriptures.

This was the culprit that weakened his strength.

He was dispelling the influence of the abyss, making the power support that Gowaga got from the abyss rifts even less.

But this priest was obviously not as difficult to deal with as the guy wearing the Terminator power armor.

Gowaga pointed the bronze bell at him viciously, and directly blasted the power that had not yet been fully accumulated but was already terrible enough!

(End of this chapter)