Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 454: Lord of Pleasure: Live Communication with the Savior to the Galaxy

not long ago.

In Nurgle's Garden, purple smoke filled the air.

The sweet yet sickening musk even covered up the stench of decay, coupled with the frantic moans.

Makes people dizzy.

Thirty-six keepers of secrets and even more banshees, demons, and seekers arrived.

These demons are covered in jewels and their razor-sharp claws are painted with bright colors, making them look particularly chaotic.

"Such shining armor, such praiseworthy discipline, and such a pure and noble soul..."

A Keeper, clad in an elegant purple veil, walked towards the Savior's army, twisting his hips and wielding a sword.

Every gesture of hers was gorgeous to the extreme: "Oh, my dear imperial warriors, are you trying to please us?"

However, what responded to her was a miniature sacred urn bomb.

The sacred weapon blew him into an afro, and one of his horns was broken off, leaving him in a miserable state.

"Ugly demon!"

The Grand Master, Ogryn Primaris Gauss, said in a muffled voice.

He didn't like these colorful demons very much, and he disliked their aesthetics even more, which was not decent at all!
"You deserve to die!"

The Keeper screamed, but then regained his grace: "I know your most intimate desires, your darkest secrets, and you will perish at my feet..."

The Great Daemons of the Lord of Pleasure have mastered the secret art of breaking through the will of their enemies, able to invade the thoughts and senses of their prey and penetrate their psychological defenses.

Ultimately it brings them more desires and illusions and leads them astray.

The Keeper's body disappeared.

She came to Gauss's side in an illusory way, exhaled the mist, and whispered in his ear:
"Let me see, what do you want? Perhaps you want pleasure and love?"

However, the next moment, the secret keeper was stunned.

Because in the mind of this tall warrior, there is almost no improper desire, only loyalty to the savior and studying hard.

This brain is too poor or simple, there is almost nothing that can be used...

But it doesn't matter, she can channel any desire.

The Secret Keeper invaded Gauss's mind and confused his mind.

She transformed herself into the image of a wise man, with an irresistible voice:
"My dear, I can give you more wonderful knowledge and let you receive the incomparable favor of the Savior, as long as you ..."

Gauss's eyes became blurred, his mind was unreserved, and he was about to accept the gift.

But he slowed down and asked:
"Wise man, can you recite the savior's words?"

"The savior once said during the great development of Ers half a century ago that 'Green water and green mountains are gold and silver mountains'. How do you understand this sentence?"

"Why is the 'citizen hierarchy' the cornerstone for ensuring the stable development of the Savior's territory? What are its characteristics and basis?"

He asked questions that expressed the doubts in his heart and the knowledge he longed to know.

Recently, Captain Ogrin is organizing soldiers to check in and learn the "Savior Learning Pass" platform newly launched by the Savior Territory in order to thoroughly understand the Savior's thoughts and spirit.

That is a platform that all citizens of the Savior Territory must learn on, and it can also increase credit points.

However, Gauss did not fully understand many of the problems and was unable to make it into the top 100 of the list, which troubled him greatly.

Ah? ? ?
The Secret Keeper was a little confused.

As a great demon of Slaanesh, he has obtained countless secrets and knowledge of the Fallen.

Whether it is witchcraft skills, the location of treasure, casting technology, or the ultimate physical and mental pleasure, etc., they can all provide enough temptation.

But the tall imperial warrior's question touched her blind spot.

The Secret Keeper was silent for a while, then said, "Perhaps, you can ask new and more interesting questions."

Gauss asked another curious question, even involving binary language: "What is the power of the core of the Holy Tower in the Savior's Territory, and how does it work?

Now that Blackstone has been transformed, what changes have taken place?"

This is another difficult question.

It would probably be difficult to find the exact answer even in the secret library of the Crystal Maze.

"Lord of Pleasure..."

The keeper's scalp tingled, and he exploded immediately: "Is this something you, an Ogryn, should be concerned about?"

"I don't know this, I don't know that, I don't talk to uneducated people!"

Gauss looked at him with disdain, thinking that the so-called wise man in front of him was not as smart as himself.

He should ask Teacher Cole about this question. That wise being would definitely be able to give him the answer. He could also try the latest version of the universal fuel drink.

"Then enjoy the torture!"

In addition to being good at arousing desire, the Secret Keeper is also an elegant and evil killer who can get sadistic pleasure from all the killing and torture.

She ended the invasion of her thoughts, danced with the sword, and fell into excitement.

This being craves the swing of the blade, the impact, the wounds, and every splash of blood, letting its prey die in slow torture.

But the Secret Keeper's attack did not have much effect, and she was hit by a huge force.

"Kill you!"

After Gauss was wounded, he went berserk. He pressed the keeper to the ground and hit him again and again.

The crazy attack made the surrounding banshees pale with fear.

At this time, the battlefield outside also entered a tense stage, and the fighting became more intense.

hum~
The concussive sound waves emitted by the human harp, sonic cannon, and noise dreadnought disrupted the rhythm of the battlefield.

This made the empire's warriors very annoyed.

"Kill them all and fill the air with the sound of cracking bones and dying screams!"

"The maddening evil sound, turn up the volume, feel the madness, until your body trembles uncontrollably, until you can no longer extricate yourself!"

Sonic Blasters and Whistles of Destruction roared.

The Noise Marines used devastating sonic weaponry, delivering deafening, pyrotechnic explosions to disrupt and undermine the morale of Imperial warriors.

Their senses are heightened, and they are immersed in their own death music.

Those powerful and dangerous psychic sound waves can penetrate obstacles and directly smash the human body.

Some imperial soldiers were caught off guard and fell down in the violent sound waves, turning into broken meat.

"Come on, enjoy this ultimate music!"

Marius, once the Third Captain of the Emperor's Children and the first Noise Marine, shouted fanatically.

He played his most proud music, and the ripples of destruction broke through several lines of defense of the Imperial warriors in succession, and one Extreme Warrior after another fell.

“We need more think tanks to defend against them.”

Dovaro, the leader of the Nova Warriors, shouted, "Contact the Savior's troops quickly and request more support!"

Just as the think tank was about to make contact, it received the message.

He showed a hint of joy: "Commander, the support from the Saviors has arrived. They asked us to retreat and leave this battlefield to them."

"what?"

"They told us to retreat."

The roaring noise almost made the warriors lose their hearing, but fortunately the think tank was able to use psychic power to transmit information.

"Then retreat!"

Dovaro hesitated for a moment and then gave the order to retreat.

He looked at the savior warriors who came over and said, "Brother Datong, I leave this place to you. Be careful. Those strange sound waves are not easy to deal with."

"Brother, in fact, we human sons have a side job besides cooking..."

Galaxy's top chef Datong was full of confidence and smiled: "We are also musicians and have been studying for many years."

He was looking forward to it.

Perhaps it is time to show people another skill of the Children of Men.

The children of men always have the courage to reach the top!
The transport troops of the Sons of Man arrived quickly. Due to the high demand for equipment and food, the transportation capacity of this legion was also top-notch in the galaxy.

They quickly transported and assembled the relevant equipment, including a large number of sound generators and sonic weapons.

These warriors possess even more powerful sound-generating equipment than the Inquisition, and they organize many of the Emperor's Holy Syllables.

Even several special rock sacred music bands were formed internally.

The sound generator inside the Human Son's Fearless and Centurion armor was activated. This is standard equipment in the Savior's territory.

But they also added overclocking and psionic transmission devices.

Afterwards, two sound generators nearly ten meters high were built and assembled at an astonishing speed, and more platforms began to be pieced together.

This is already a familiar thing for the Son of Man.

They are able to assemble logistics kitchens and restaurants sufficient to supply several legions in a short period of time, making it a mobile super hotel in the galaxy.

He has also organized many planetary-level Emperor Holy Music Festivals with tens of millions of participants.

For this, it was severely criticized many times by the Imperial Church, which sent out the Sisters and the Inquisition to jointly investigate, but neither of them was able to ban it.

After all, the Sons of Mankind is already a behemoth at the legion level, and has the support of the Savior and the Church of Ers behind it.

It is said that a high-ranking member of the Ecclesiarchy cried out that the Emperor was so angry that he fainted after seeing the performance of the Ecclesiarchy priests at the Festival of the Emperor's Holy Sounds.

"what is that?"

The leader of the Noise Warriors, Marius, was a little confused when he discovered the tall stage and sound generator that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Snapped!
Several golden glare lights lit up, illuminating the entire stage and the surrounding battlefield.

Datong and others fell from the sky and landed on the stage.

They were all equipped with sonic devices or musical instruments, and cherubim were dancing in the air.

Marius had a bad feeling in his heart.

He screamed out an order: "Noise Troopers, destroy that mechanical building immediately!"

The Noise Warriors reversed their attack, striking a melody of pain and suffering.

Various strange sonic weapons were fired, and colorful, chaotic, destructive sound waves attacked the stage.

bang——

The psychic arcs on the bodies of warriors such as Datong are entangled, exploding with cool special effects.

"Come, you heretic abominations, feel the Son of Man's..."

His electronic goggles fell, and his voice became a sacred and unnatural depth: "Emperor Death Electronic Music!!!"

Afterwards, Da Tong's hand turned into an afterimage, and he played a powerful electric guitar on the spot.

In an instant, two sound generators nearly ten meters high roared, resonating with other sound generators.

Causes the ground to shake violently.

The Sons of Man's death rock band played the Emperor's sacred music, and the roar it created resisted the incoming sound waves and even drowned out the music of the Noise Warriors.

Afterwards, the power of the sound generator is increased.

The hymn projection device transmits the powerful imperial sacred music to more distant areas through air vibrations.

They performed in the Realm of Chaos, and throughout the Garden of Nurgle this sacred music in praise of the Emperor could be heard, greatly attenuating the shrieking noise created by the armies of Slaanesh.

The sound waves associated with the cursed caused great discomfort to the demons and chaotic beings. To them, this was an unbearable noise.

Simply put, the special forces of the Children of Man are the Emperor's version of the Noise Marines.

"impossible……"

The Noise Warriors were incredulous and humiliated.

For ten thousand years, it had always been the Noise Warriors who had used frenzied noise attacks to harass the enemy, but now they were being attacked by the noise of the Cursed.

His own music of noise was surpassed by the Children of Men.

"Turn up the volume, everyone, turn up the volume!"

Marius roared, desperately urging his sonic device to create more noise.

Trying to cover up the Emperor's Death electronic music from Children of Man.

"Your equipment is not good enough. With so little power and volume, how can you compete with us?"

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The mocking voice of the big barrel was heard, and the volume was raised again, with cooler stage effects and high-intensity sound waves, completely covering up the noise of the noisy warriors.

How are those wimpy little noise fighter generators going to fight against the big sound generators?
This is the crushing victory brought about by technological progress. The sound generation technology in the Savior’s Territory comes from the Golden Age of mankind.

The Son of Man's sound waves carrying psychic energy killed a group of noise warriors who tried to approach.

The Noise Warriors' flesh was shattered, blood foaming from their armor.

The sonic waves that they once took pride in and slaughtered countless imperial warriors have now become a deadly weapon to destroy themselves.

"Adjust the formation quickly!"

The noise warriors quickly dispersed, trying to avoid the transmission path of the sound waves.

However, they discovered to their horror that the stage was equipped with tracks underneath and began to move.

The other Sons of Man warriors attacked as well.

There is no way to avoid it.

The Noise Warriors could only resist with difficulty, and fell into a state of decline.

boom--

The pillar of light from the sacred core burst out, and the Emperor's death electronic music reached its most exciting moment.

"For the Emperor!"

Datong pressed a button devoutly, the sound generator was fully powered, and the most extreme sound waves burst out, plowing a long groove in the ground.

Such music was unbearable for the noise warriors with keen hearing in the sound wave area, and even the sonic weapons in their hands exploded one after another.

More flesh was shattered.

"Do not……"

Marius, the galaxy's first Noise Warrior, was in complete defeat and was unaware that the Sonic Destroyer in his hand had exploded.

They lost to the Emperor's Death Electronic Music of the Children of Mankind. Whether in terms of volume, attire, stage or lethality, the Noise Warriors were far inferior to the other side.

More Noise Marines began to flee.

Accompanied by the Emperor's sacred music and the lighting of the sacred core.

The warriors of the Empire roared and charged at the army of Slaanesh, bringing thunderous wrath upon those evil abominations!
……

The center of the Savior Force.

The light of the sacred core has reached its limit.

"Carter, stay alert!"

Ron and the Thunder Guards stood in front of this sacred machine, guarding against any attacks at any time to prevent the machine from being destroyed.

That's it.

"Ron..."

At this time, the Lord of Joy's true body was almost clearly visible, and most of his body had squeezed in.

He made no secret of his desire for the Primarch of Hope and the Savior, and his seductive voice filled the space.

But the next moment.

The Lord of Joy sensed the danger and stopped.

He felt the breath of the cursed.

"Isn't that woman scared and wants to run away?"

Ron frowned.

Now that He has come and His sacred core has been activated, we will have to let Him escape.

Wouldn’t the emperor be so angry that he would die?
While he was thinking about it, something strange happened. The cracks on the sacred core caused by the green-skinned master's knocking suddenly expanded and began to vibrate.

"what happened?"

Ron was confused: "Could it be that my great skill master's power of thinking is useless, or is the emperor's power too strong for the sacred core to support?"

Unfortunately, he didn't have time to react or take countermeasures.

The sacred core suddenly shut down during the shock, and the light beam that penetrated into the void shrank and became undetectable.

Damn it?

This scene left the Savior and the Thunder Guards stunned.

In an instant.

Ron was so frightened that he ran away without any hesitation.

What he was facing was the real body of the Chaos Evil God, and no sacred weapon could deal with it.

Unfortunately, he failed to escape and crashed into the purple mist.

"It's over..."

Ron swallowed and slowly looked up.

He saw the ferocious and gorgeous demon horns, as well as the charming and exquisite demon body. The aura emanating from it almost made him unable to control his physical desires.

The faint pressure made him feel suffocated.

That was the Lord of Joy himself, and He had completely entered this corrupt realm!
The Lord of Pleasure's cold and twisted voice came: "You have finally fallen into my hands, savior..."

But before He could continue speaking, a sacred urn bullet hit His face.

The savior was unyielding and raised his middle finger:
"Slaanesh, I *you*!"

But in his sight, the Lord of Pleasure became even more excited.

That being dispelled the holy light and slowly walked towards this side:
“Savior, I like you better the way you are now, and I will spread the joyful torture between us throughout the galaxy.

That's just your style, isn't it?"

After saying this, the Lord of Joy projected everything that happened here in some form.

It's sizzling!

The armor on the Savior's body was all torn off, revealing a perfect and powerful body that looked like it was made of pure gold.

And the big guys.

This all spread across the galaxy and into the Warp.

Many beings, especially females, witnessed this and couldn't help but exclaim, causing more turmoil.

Even record and save it immediately.

"Come on, don't cry when the time comes!"

Ron remained calm and stern, looking as if he was absolutely not afraid of anything.

But the next second, he panicked: "Perhaps, we still have room for discussion..."

Because the Lord of Joy in front of him has turned into a mighty male, exuding an explosive aura.

It’s bad, I’m going to get beaten!
If this gets out, will I still be able to survive in the future? !
He somewhat understood the humiliation that the Fallen Phoenix had felt. This kind of threat was really hard to accept.

"Okay, I can satisfy everything you want..."

The Lord of Joy's form is changing: Lolita Emperor, Silver Angel Saint Celestine, Goddess of Life, and so on.

And more tempting.

Ron was unmoved by this.

He knew very well that he could not bear the Lord of Pleasure's perversion, what if something changed again in the middle of the process.

That would be terrible.

What's more, this Chaos Evil God not only represents physical pleasure, but also the most extreme pain and torture.

"Are you afraid?"

The Lord of Pleasure came over in the form of the Goddess of Life, bouncing and groaning: "Unfortunately, you can't escape."

Hope, the primarch and savior, will inevitably fall into corruption.

He pushed the powerless Savior onto a bed-like torture device and wielded a whip covered with poisonous thorns and human bones.

But the expected attack did not come.

The Lord of Pleasure froze, his entire body trembling.

His face was filled with grievance and regret, and he screamed, "You lied to me!"

For the Emperor... has arrived.

From the sacred core outside the mist, scorching beams shot up into the sky, like a thousand suns.

……

at the same time.

The Imperial Regent and the Death Lord, the two former primarch brothers, are still fighting.

Large areas were destroyed in the aftermath of the battle.

Guilliman repelled Mortarion, his face grim: "You shouldn't humiliate your father like this. He suffered no less than anyone else!"

Now, although he is wary of his father, he also understands the pain he has endured.

Father has given so much, so much, to humanity.

"The false emperor deceived you."

Mortarion sneered disdainfully: "He just wants to use human souls as food and ascend to become a true god.

Unfortunately, he failed and became a corpse, a poor creature..."

"is it?"

A firm but angry voice sounded, filled with a majesty that no one could refuse.

"impossible!"

When Mortarion heard that familiar voice, his heart suddenly contracted and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He turned around slowly and saw a tall, majestic warrior in golden armor. He was the strongest of mankind, the creator of the empire, mankind's - Emperor!
That being had a golden halo above his head, and golden light emanated from his entire body, burning the rotten air around him.

Even the Death Lord's body felt a dull pain.

"Father, father, father... dear?!"

(End of this chapter)