Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light.

Chapter 125 Death of Slaanesh
  "It's a trap! They are trapped in the enemy fleet and cannot come back!"

Horus shared part of Rasta's perspective, and she marveled at the strange and chaotic situation of this wave of clouds.

She was ready to stretch her muscles.

Because in her opinion, except for the great Wolf Goddess, no one can save the Salamanders who are in a dead situation.

"Sit down!" Rasta picked up a piece of bread and threw it directly at her head.

The Wolf Goddess opened her mouth and caught the bread.

She came over curiously.

"What other ideas do you have? Anyway, let me go up and have a fight."

The Primarch, whose hands were really itchy, was acting coquettishly.

Loken was also waiting for the master's nod. She couldn't sit back and watch other cans die in this desperate situation.

The relationship between Salamander and Luna Wolf is already very good.

Known as the Imperial Baldhead Alliance! A lay disciple from the Holy Terra Shaolin Temple.

"You'll find out soon enough, have some patience, and stay away from me!"

Guang Yu could already hear the faster and faster heartbeat of the Wolf Goddess.

On the earth, like a tsunami, the sky, the ground, and the purple ocean suddenly appeared.

The great demons appear, armed with weapons of pain, their two genders exposed and undisguised.

"Kill this false god the next time an orbital strike weakens it! Everything in it is a trophy for the great Prince of Joy!"

There is more than one Great Demon of Slaanesh, and this is a trap waiting for Ibosas to jump into.

In the temple of Slaanesh on the highest mountain, a slaughter has taken place.

Some Slaanesh daemons sacrificed themselves and the remaining Roonican xenos to usher in the power of Shaleshi.

They will be blessed by Shalish after merging into a huge flesh-and-blood monster.

The Lord God Slaanesh will use the power of distorting reality to directly kill this unknown secondary god who has offended Him again and again without good reason!
  The demons of Slaanesh were in a sort of orgy.

In their view, no matter how chaotic it is, no matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as the power of the Chaos Lord penetrates into this world, their victory is determined.

It's just that they don't know that Salish is now being attacked from both sides and is in a dilemma.

In the chaos, the Prince of Joy has arrived outside the world of Rooniken. He is ready to open the gap between the worlds, input his power into reality, use the powerful spiritual energy that distorts the rules of physics to directly capture the secondary god into chaos, and then Take your time and enjoy torturing each other.

Until he glanced at Rooniken and frowned deeply.

I'm kidding! I'm so lustful!
  With just one glance, he saw the masters of the Astartes sitting on the cliff having a picnic.

This gave Salish a sharp edge.

This is not a question of whether He can win with his hands, but...

It’s a question of whether it’s enough to satisfy your cravings.

Lust of Light massacred them four times and tried to eat them.

It's a pity that this Chaos Deception failed to make any achievements.

After so long, Slaanesh had no idea whether the other party had found a way to turn the four of them into main dishes and actually eat and digest them.

An unbelievable guess came into his mind.

That is, could this be a trap of lust?

In chaos, the four of them can be resurrected immediately.

But close to the real universe, it is not their home field.

That was the territory of Lust. This Chaos God with a strong sense of territoriality would hang these four outsiders on the wall as decorative works of art like antlers.

Just when Shalish felt that this was not worth it and that he should retreat immediately, a chill came over him.

He turned around suddenly and saw a huge volcano, and also saw a giant dragon with incomplete power over life.

I even saw a god wearing dragon-herding armor on the giant dragon.

The mother of fire dragons, Wokan Dragon, relied on her divine power and let out a very threatening low roar at Salish.

Even the little dragon girls, under the light of the Lord God of the Dragons, raised their spirits to fight against the Lord God of Chaos who could not confuse or corrupt them.

Shalishi doesn't have to care about the little divine female dragon, or she doesn't have to care about those dragon descendants.

But He was very afraid of the covert guy on the Dragon Horn Throne.

His voice was even trembling, as if he had returned to the time when he was crushed to death by Khorne, blasted to pieces by Tzeentch's spells, crushed alive, pinned to the Palace of Pleasure, and crushed into a Slaanesh film with the Garden of Nurgle.

"I didn't mean that..."

The Lord of the Dragons took the reins lightly, and he had no intention of reasoning with the other party.

"I'm not interested in hearing your explanation!"

Eldar Corrupted Fleet.

"Humans, you are just a group of uncivilized monkeys, you were deceived by the cursed person who claims to be not a god! Who do you think the god is? The Primarch? Haha! How can those weak children fight against it? The great Lord of pleasure.

I feel it, I have felt it, He is beyond the reality of this starry sky.

He is already enjoying this grand ceremony dedicated to Him!

His power is beyond your imagination! He once pierced the false gods of the Eldar into His thorny blades, turning those bean sprouts that dared to call themselves gods into flesh and blood under His feet.

He is the greatest and most powerful god in all of Chaos.

He is in charge of art, He is the God of perfection! He can bend the rules of this world.

He is the embodiment of all life’s desires…”

The fanatical electronic demon is extremely flattering. When it thinks that the great God of Joy is looking at the starry sky, it will not hesitate to praise and use all the words it can think of to sing the praises of the Lord it believes in.

It's not just them.

The demonic army of Slaanesh on the ground is equally fanatical.

Especially the big demons, as part of Shalish, their connection with the Lord Slaanesh is like a human being with his own pores.

The Salamanders did not back down, after discovering that their comrades had joined gangs and were trapped in a tight siege.

The drop pod immediately began to fall.

They have no way out, so there is only one choice.

Eliminate as many heretics and aliens as possible!
  The company commander looked solemn and went to his death calmly.

"Our flesh and blood has become part of the glory of the empire. You and I have already gone to glory."

"For the Emperor!"

"For the Emperor!"

The excited Sons of the Fire Dragon landed on the ground one after another.

Ibosas is like an elephant covered with ants.

The Great Daemon of Slaanesh is mocking his overestimation of power.

"Remember, I am Dream Link, and I will eventually become the chief demon of the Lord of Joy!"

The great demon of Slaanesh did not recognize that what was in front of it was the fellow demon who was born with it by Salish.

Ibosas, who had long been tortured to the point of unconsciousness by Lust of Light and Ellores, roared wildly.

"I am Ibosas! I fight for the most powerful Lord of Joy! You hairless bird who believes in Tzeentch, I will roast you and eat you!"

This roar silenced the surrounding demons of Slaanesh.

"Who do you think you are?!"

Of course they know about Ibosas, especially Dream Link. Thousands of years ago, he and Ibosas had sex for who knows how long, and they bred a large number of demon offspring with Ibosas.

"I am your ancestor!"

The commander of the Salamander Company took over the conversation and pointed the bolt gun directly at Meng Link's head.

Link, Dream of Joy of Pain, was furious at these cans that suddenly disrupted the situation, and he also wanted to ask Ibosas what was going on.

"Kill all these cans!"

It gave orders to let the tide-like army behind it crush these soft persimmons first.

At this moment, a huge subspace crack opened.

All the demons of Slaanesh fell to their knees.

They have already felt the aura of joy that is so rich that it makes them extremely happy. This is the ultimate joy on a conceptual level.

Every demon wants to use all his eloquence and all his words to tell the human beings in front of him about the greatness of Shalish.

The Lord of Chaos, who slaughtered the Eldar gods, was unrivaled in his power.

After all, Salish is the god of art and beauty, and his great demon is certainly not illiterate.

"Praise be to you, all desires..."

The Slaanesh demons headed by the Electronic Demon and the Archdemon raised their heads while kneeling.

The scar of the real galaxy is revealed.

Salish was indeed there.

His head is in a different place.

The head was placed on the dragon-controlling staff, and the body was held in the hands of the Dragon-Pastoring God.

The Dragon Shepherd God took a bite of the main dish that was much taller than himself, then frowned and spit out the piece of flesh and blood of the Lord God.

He evaluates!
  "nausea!"

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