Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 453 Savior: Hiss, this is too exciting!

"What the hell?!"

Ron almost couldn't hold back as he looked at the powerful emperor.

He rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not seeing things.

It's so disgusting, so blasphemous, so blasphemous!

It was really too perverted to do this in public in front of the devout warriors of the empire.

That was obviously an illusion exerted by the Lord of Pleasure, trying to influence people's minds.

"Can you see illusions too?" Ron frowned and asked the Goddess of Life beside him.

Perhaps only I can see this illusion.

"Uh-huh!"

Aisha blushed and nodded, seeming a little shy.

hiss~
Ron took a deep breath. This would be troublesome. He didn't know if the devout believers could withstand it.

The goddess of life, she is a deity, but she is blushing over a bubble teapot? !

But what he didn't know was that the picture seen by the Goddess of Life was a little different. What she saw was not the emperor, but the powerful body of the savior.

The images that everyone sees are not all the same. Some are the same, while others are very different.

Unnatural visions have taken over the area.

Except for those with stronger minds like Ron who were able to remain rational, most of the warriors were deeply trapped in it and could hardly distinguish between reality and illusion.

This is the terrifying thing about the Lord of Pleasure.

He is able to create nightmare experiences beyond the senses to torture or distort people's minds, thereby corrupting them.

Since Ron had been enjoying free time in the illusion created by the Lord of Pleasure for many years, he already had a certain level of resistance.

Therefore, there was not much impact.

His psychic senses saw the illusions in the minds of other warriors and experienced the evil taste of the Lord of Pleasure.

Under the influence of the Chaos God himself, the warriors' minds were corrupted and they could no longer distinguish between illusion and reality.

Such attacks are more difficult to defend against.

"No, you damn Eldar alien, let our father go!"

The Primaris of the Nova Chapter were located in an Eldar palace, with their armour and clothing torn off, tied to pillars.

They were served by beautiful Eldar women, and were whipped with thorn whips, which gave them extreme pleasure, causing their flesh and blood to bleed and even their bones to be exposed.

All sensory perceptions will be reflected in the real body.

But this is not the most heartbreaking thing.

What is even more torturous is that these Primaris Gene-Fathers and Imperial Regents are also suffering similar treatment.

On the throne.

Evelyne, the forerunner of the Eldar's death god, was like a queen, harshly training the kneeling Imperial Regent, who was willing to enjoy it all, like a loyal dog.

All this caused even more pain to the Primaris.

Soon, Ron saw more visions of the warriors' minds.

All of them are a reflection of their inner world. In addition to painful torture, there is also absolute joy, glorious killing carnival, and so on.

In it, he discovered a peaceful fantasy world.

It was a beautiful planet where all matter was made up of food. The soldiers were happily stirring the woks, interacting with the food, and reveling in it.

The thinking circuits of the Children of Man are indeed different.

But it is also a form of corrosion.

The corruption created by Slaanesh is not all painful torture or sensory stimulation, there are also some gentle and beautiful traps, such as interests, love, food and even friendship.

It makes people unconsciously addicted and eventually fall into chaos.

next moment.

Ron came to the garden of the goddess of life.

"Is this... Aisha's illusion?"

Everything in the garden is soft, full of some kind of desire or temptation, which makes people fantasize.

"No, let me go...ahhhh!"

Suddenly, Aisha screamed, full of cowardice and sobbing, as if she had been violated and could not resist.

After hearing the voice, Ron suddenly became nervous: "Oh no, could it be that the woman was captured by Slaanesh and tortured in the illusion?"

As a deity, the Goddess of Life will not be easily affected by illusions.

Perhaps only a high-ranking god like the Lord of Pleasure could subject him to such torture.

Without any hesitation, he rushed towards the area where the sound came from. "No matter what, we must rescue her as soon as possible!"

He had gone to so much effort and spent so much money, even getting the Tsar involved, just to get the Goddess of Life out of the Garden of Nurgle.

What if the Lord of Pleasure intercepted me and brought the goddess to the Palace of Slaanesh and did all sorts of things to her? Wouldn't I be at a huge loss and become the greatest victim in the world?
Then he will have to sit at the same table with Father Nurgle.

Ron remained alert and went deeper into the illusion at full speed.

Fortunately, his spiritual power was strong enough and he would not be controlled and corrupted by the Lord of Pleasure in the realm of illusion.

He was able to break free from her control by joining forces with the Goddess of Life.

No problem!

However, when Ron rushed to the area where the Goddess of Life was, everyone was dumbfounded.

The scene in front of me is quite explosive.

It was a fragrant cluster of flowers, and the flower elves flying among them were crying.

Elsa was on the swing in the middle of the flowers, being tortured.

The goddess of life was brutally treated like a savior.

The violent storm was beating upon the delicate and helpless flowers.

The scene was extremely impactful.

Ron took a deep breath, and then asked, "Where is the Lord of Pleasure? There is no trace of Him..."

The Lord of Pleasure did not exist in this illusion at all, and the spirit of the goddess of life, Aisha, did not seem to be harmed.

It's more like a voluntary choice.

When he thought of this, he was even more shocked: "I didn't expect that you, such a goddess of life, would have such a fetish?"

this moment.

Ron's filter for the goddess of life was completely shattered. He had tried his best to save her, but he didn't expect that she would actually be greedy for his body.

Still like roughness and force?

He was a little suspicious that the Goddess of Life had been imprisoned for too long and had developed a victim complex.

"What should I do now?"

Ron pondered, he couldn't just go up and pull her out of the illusion, right? Should he give her a dose of reality?
But he immediately killed the second thought.

We are now in the subspace. If we follow this line of thought, we will probably fall into the trap of the Lord of Pleasure.

Then you have to endure the beating by yourself.

Just as Ron was hesitating, he saw Elsa, who was immersed in a violent illusion and struggling and begging, change her posture and turn around.

Just happened to look at myself.

In an instant, the space became quiet and fell into an awkward silence.

He could see clearly.

The face of the goddess of life turned from red to white, and she trembled all over in shame, and her whole body almost broke apart.

"Do not……"

She reacted and hurriedly turned her back, and the powerful image of the savior disappeared.

Afterwards, the veil covered the entire bush, and nothing could be seen.

Ron was the only one left in this illusionary space of the goddess of life.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I saw some secrets that I shouldn't have seen, at least nothing dangerous happened, which is a good thing.

What's more, I have also mastered some secrets of the Goddess of Life's thinking, which will make it easier to get along with her in the future.

Perhaps, I can be tougher on that goddess in the future.

After making sure that the Goddess of Life was not dangerous and just had some small desires, Ron turned around and wanted to leave this illusion space.

But the next second, his body froze.

Because, a pair of soft, white hands were placed on his shoulders.

"Ron..."

That tingling, irresistible voice came out.

Ron held his breath, turned around slowly, and saw a graceful figure in the purple mist.

The body was so seductive, all the curves were flawless, and the face embodied all the beauty in the world. Even the devil horns on the forehead were of golden proportions.

There is also top-grade snow white.

He is the embodiment of desire, the god of pleasure - Slaanesh, the lord of pleasure!
The Lord of Pleasure came gracefully to the Savior who was being held captive, and smiled slightly: "I finally caught you, my little cutie.

Come, immerse yourself in the most wonderful joy in the world with me, and you will become my most beloved prince..."

Nearly a century later, He finally caught hold of the Savior, the Being who had repeatedly rejected His gifts.

"Oh no, I got caught for being careless!"

Ron's scalp felt like it was about to explode, his heart was beating to the limit, but his body seemed to be restrained.

Couldn't move at all.

Simply put, his mind is unreceptive, but his body is more honest.

This is the horror of desire.

He felt that he was already in the process of corruption.

Very dangerous.

The Lord of Pleasure gently grabbed the Savior and tried to pull him into the abyss.

That being took action personally.

"Damn, what a gift this is!"

"The Savior has no honor, he doesn't deserve it at all!"

Somewhere in the corner of the purple mist.

When Fulgrim, the fallen phoenix who followed the Lord of Pleasure to attack the Garden of Nurgle, saw this scene, he almost gritted his teeth.

He was so envious.

Whether it is her worship of the Lord of Pleasure, her artistic pursuit, or her appearance, they are all superior to the Savior.

I have served that existence for ten thousand years, why can't I get such a gift? !
How unfair this is!

"No!"

The Fallen Phoenix was jealous to the extreme and closed its eyes in pain, unable to bear to watch the Savior enjoy that pleasure.

Beside him, Lucius the Undying, the Chosen of Slaanesh, patted him with his whip-like tentacles to comfort him.

Afterwards, something strange happened in the illusion.

"O Lord of Pleasure!"

The two of them saw the shocking scene and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

not long ago.

"It's over!"

Ron watched helplessly as his own hands reached out to that evil and fell deeper into corruption, but he was powerless to do anything.

What to do?! He realized that he could not resist the Chaos God's true form.

No matter what, he didn't want to be the chosen one or prince of Slaanesh. That was too perverted.

Moreover, he had offended the Lord of Pleasure quite severely, and there was no telling how he would be toyed with or tortured.

What's more, that being is hermaphroditic. What if he does that to me with his male body? Wouldn't that be tragic?

Ron struggled desperately, trying to free himself from his restraints.

Fortunately, he soon discovered the clue. The joyful evil energy did not transform his body too much, but was absorbed by the dark side.

This greatly reduces the influence of the Lord of Pleasure.

His mind calmed down.

Ron keenly realized that the being before him was not the real body of the Lord of Joy, but an illusion condensed from evil energy.

In other words, the entity has not yet actually invaded the Garden of Nurgle.

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It is not easy to invade the territory of a Chaos Evil God. Even the Blood God and the Lord of Change had to go through careful preparations before they could successfully invade.

The Lord of Pleasure had no idea that he would enter the Garden of Nurgle before, so this time the decision to capture him must have been a hasty one.

It's not that fast to come in.

After Ron realized this, he immediately stopped being timid and began to secretly accumulate psychic power.

"Savior, the sight of you struggling is truly delightful."

The Lord of Pleasure licked his lips, looking even more seductive, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

Because of the special psychic power of corruption, one can further enhance his power and possess a powerful Primarch servant.

And more armies of the Saviors.

This is a lucrative reward that any Chaos Evil God would find difficult to refuse.

The Lord of Pleasure kissed her gently, as if to leave an indelible mark on her.

This kind of fel energy or psychic imprint is difficult to remove.

When Mortarion was branded with a symbol on his heart by the former Grand Master of the Grey Knights, it became a lifelong shame for him.

I haven't been able to get rid of the shadow until now.

The Lord of Pleasure's tattoo is even more ruthless, roughly equivalent to a fel version of a succubus tattoo, and it's the kind that can't be covered up.

Anyone who has this thing on his body can forget about going out. His dignity will be completely lost, and he will be laughed to death by his enemies.
"I'm sorry!"

Ron also noticed this and exploded.

yah~
His jet-black hair stood up, and his whole body was wrapped in exploding golden arcs of electricity, with even more dazzling arcs gathering in his right hand.

In an instant, he drained out most of the faith energy stored in the little sun, and his fist became even more powerful with the blessing of the golden electric arc.

Fuck you, golden fist!
bang——

Ron broke free and punched the Lord of Pleasure hard in the gorgeous face.

"Savior!"

The Lord of Joy's face was distorted, and he flew backwards with a scream, smashing into the purple smoke and disappearing.

"My master……"

The Fallen Phoenix and the Immortal were both confused when they saw the phantom body of the Lord of Joy flying past them.

The man who dealt a critical blow to the Lord of Pleasure, the savior, did not show any reluctance after defeating the phantom body. He tore the illusion apart with violence and left.

Only a mighty back is left.

Leaving an indelible mark on the Slaanesh and female followers who witnessed it.

The ethereal air grew more humid.

……

Garden of Nurgle.

The floral scent in Ron's nostrils disappeared, and he breathed in a foul odor, the smell of Nurgle's garden.

"It finally came out..."

He took a deep breath and almost vomited it out: "Ugh, I can't take deep breaths all the time in the future."

Time in the illusion of thought is even longer.

By the time he came out, only more than ten seconds had passed.

"Ron, are you okay?"

The goddess of life, Aisha, covered the savior's chest with her hand, transmitting life force, and almost pressed her entire body against him.

Only then did Ron realize that perhaps he was able to break free from control so quickly with the help of the Goddess of Life.

He shook his head: "I'm fine."

"Did you see me just now..."

Aisha's face flushed, she didn't dare to look up, and she asked timidly.

"what?"

Ron's acting skills exploded, pretending to know nothing. It is easier to keep this secret if it is not exposed.

He stared at the other person: "What happened?"

"No...nothing."

The goddess of life fell silent again, trying her best to control her body's trembling, not wanting the savior to discover her shameful secret.

Ron didn't dwell on this matter, but focused on the situation of the warriors.

Due to the wide range of the illusion, many warriors have already shown signs of corruption, and if they continue, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Savior!"

Faintly, the angry voice of the Lord of Pleasure could be heard from outside, and then there were more tremors in the Garden of Nurgle.

It seems that the existence is no longer concealed and has begun to forcibly invade the garden.

A crack channel appeared, and the joyful fel energy became even stronger.

"Emperor, what a blasphemy this is!"

The Grey Knight Clerk was shaking and almost crying. He wished he was blind.

At this moment, there are still some people with pure hearts who have not fallen into the illusion of thinking.

But they saw an illusion of the Emperor in mid-air, which was made up of fel mist.

The illusion of the Emperor began to dance, and then did something with the image of the Lord of Pleasure, and then the Savior joined in, which was even more shocking.

It was simply a chaotic dance of demons.

That was the Lord of Pleasure's humiliation of the Emperor and the Imperial warriors, and a great destruction to their faith.

Ron looked at the illusion with a frown on his face. "It seems that after we get out, we need to arrange for a priest to help them recover psychologically. It would be best if they can undergo a memory erasure operation..."

This scene also angered the emperor in a distant area.

The being was furious and hoped that the savior would build a passage so that he could reach the Garden of Nurgle.

The emperor can no longer suppress his anger!

"Lord of Pleasure, you will suffer the consequences later!"

Ron gritted his teeth as he looked at the increasingly perverted evil energy of pleasure in the distance.

He also began to move, coming near the ranged troops and using his psionic powers to dispel their mental illusions.

to restore it to normal.

He then gave the order to attack, firing the last few large sacred urn bombs to cover the area.

The holy light cleared the nearby fel energy and created a safe area.

The blasphemous illusion in the air also disappeared.

This caused the warriors to break free from the illusion, and the signs of corruption on their bodies were purified, though they still looked a little panicked.

Emergency measures were taken by the Chapter Chaplains, who recited the Word of the Emperor to help the warriors recover and strengthen their faith.

"How is it, can it be fixed?"

Ron came to the center of the team and looked at the sacred core that was several meters high.

It is a reinforced version of the core of the sacred tower, and the energy channel constructed is strong enough to withstand the advent of the emperor's power.

The technical sergeants were working on it, but there was no progress.

They felt a little guilty: "Savior, the system and structure of this creation are intact, but there is no way to start it."

"What's the reason for that?"

"The machine soul is unhappy..."

Ron was silent. This kind of metaphysical problem was the most difficult to solve.

He then asked, "Have you done the incense and prayer?"

But he quickly realized that was an invalid question.

There were several technical soldiers holding incense burners and doing fumigation around, some were applying holy oil to mechanical parts with their own hands, and some were reverently chanting binary hymns at the engine.

It was even dotted with miniature sacred urn bullets and adorned with more treasured emblems of the Mechanical Goddess.

I've used the entire set of machine soul swords, but they're all useless!

Ron was very anxious. With such a powerful enemy at the doorstep, why was the Machine Soul unhappy?

Fortunately, he had a backup plan.

Ron looked at the person next to him and ordered, "Go ahead, Big Skill Overlord. Get it done as soon as possible!"

After problems arose with the Sacred Core, he contacted the Steel-Tooth Green-Skinned Master in the Garden of Nurgle in the name of the Four-Armed Savior.

Let the other party teleport over to take a look.

That wise man was also one of the high-level technicians who participated in the construction of the sacred core and provided many ideas.

The big tech tyrant wears electronic goggles and has a mess of mechanical arms on his body.

He walked around the sacred core, and then, in front of everyone's surprised gaze, he took out a sledgehammer and smashed it down.

Duang ~
The sledgehammer hit the engine of the sacred core directly, causing the entire machine to vibrate violently, cracks to appear in the mechanical device, and even parts to fall off.

But strangely, the sacred core started to work.

All right!
Ron realized that this machine soul deserved to be beaten. He should not be too precious to machines in the future...

Dajiba also came to the same conclusion.

Afterwards, the green-skinned wise man bid farewell to the savior, walked away with his limbs spread out, and the arc of electricity that erupted made his figure disappear.

He used warp technology to return to the greenskin army.

"This guy's skills have improved again..."

Ron was quite moved. They were indeed the creations of the ancient saints and the race that built the webway.

The technical sergeants got busy, fully activating the sacred core and related mechanical creations.

In the outer areas, the war has begun, and the warriors at the front have already engaged the Slaanesh demons.

At this time, an extremely noisy, harsh and crazy noise came, which was very disturbing.

That's the Noise Warrior of the Lord of Pleasure.

yah~
Space is torn apart.

The huge purple figure became clearer and clearer, and the invasion of the Lord of Joy was successful.

The true existence is coming!

His eyes locked onto the Savior, growing more eager: "You can't escape, you will be tortured with extreme pleasure!"

In an instant, Ron was enveloped by a terrifying aura and could hardly breathe.

At the same time, a golden beam of light rose from the sacred core and penetrated into the void.

That fiery, explosive, irrepressible sacred aura also descended...

(End of this chapter)