Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 538: Invitation from the Lord of Pleasure, Just the Master's Game? !

Boom boom boom~
The Firestorm heavy anti-aircraft turret fired nine flame missiles, creating a series of explosions in the belly of the biological ship in the sky.

"The weapon carrier is out of control!"

When the Death Army soldier in charge of operating the heavy artillery discovered something was wrong, he immediately destroyed the control console and stopped the operation of the defense turret.

It's a pity it's too late.

The attack from the Death Army made the Tyranid bio-ships and floating insect swarms in the sky become irritable, and they roared and turned their attention over.

Under the gaze of the Zerg, Evelyne and the Death Army became increasingly nervous and fearful.

They felt threatened by death.

A sudden accident leads to the imminent outbreak of war!
However, what was puzzling was that the Tyranid creatures quickly calmed down their anger and restored the previous order without any signs of revenge.

At the last moment, Evelyne stopped the release of the Star God fragments, preventing this life-and-death war from breaking out.

But she was still filled with worry.

This means that the Tyranid army, under the constraints of the Zerg will, has a clearer target of attack.

Without a doubt, it is the Comoros Webway City.

She decided to hold off for the time being, wait for the Terran army to pass, and then follow behind.

"Comoro's Eldar cousins ​​need the help of the Death Army."

Evelyne knew that the Death Army alone could never compete with the Terran army, but she could unite with her cousins ​​in Comoros and the city's ancient defense system.

It may not be impossible to repel this Tyranid army.

In particular, this Tyranid army seems to have a certain hatred for the Chaos Demons, which may be a good thing for Comoros's defensive war.

It didn't take long.

The dark living nebula disappeared deep into the webway, and the Death Army troops on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Evelyne ordered the troops to follow, the Eldar prophet unexpectedly received a shocking news, and his voice trembled.

"My Lord, I have received a message from the top leaders of the Black Heart Conspiracy Group..."

The Eldar prophet closed his eyes in pain:

“That supreme overlord Victor was defeated, and Comoros also fell under the invasion of Lady Thirst and the other two evil gods, and there is no possibility of retaking it.

They have withdrawn and have completely abandoned the Comoros.”

"what?!"

The prophet's words made Evelyne and the top leaders of the Death Army unbelievable, and they felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

They ultimately failed to salvage it.

The Eldar prophet continued to describe the current situation:
"Now, the Blackheart Cabal and all the Dark Eldar have pledged allegiance to Raphael Asurman, a descendant of an ancient Eldar noble family, and have all moved to the territory of the new overlord.

They hope that you can lead the Death Army to join them in the satellite area to resist the upcoming crisis.

In addition to the branch of the Dark Eldar cousins, the clowns who believe in the God of Laughter are also in that territory. They hope that everyone can sit together to help build a new home and discuss the future direction of the Eldar.

Especially how to exact revenge on Lady Thirst."

Evelyne tried to digest this unfortunate news and let out a long sigh.

Perhaps the invasion of the Chaos Gods and the arrival of the Tyranids doomed the fall of the Comorian Webway City.

The only good news is that the cousins ​​of the Eldar had evacuated in advance, retaining most of the population and strength.

Their souls were not taken by the Lady of Thirst.

This was at least better than her worst expectations.

"Let's go to the territory of the new Supreme Overlord. The descendants of the Eldar really need to sit down and have a good talk."

After hesitating for a moment, Evelyne issued a new order.

This army of Death gathered together, changed its marching direction, and rushed towards another exit of the webway.

Since that satellite territory destroyed all webway entrances connected to Comoros, they no longer had any way to go there through the Comoros-related webways.

The only option is to leave this huge webway and return to the Milky Way, and then use other webway entrances in the Milky Way to reach the destination.

……

"Huh~
That Evelyne guy is finally gone."

Ron used the Licart's vision to monitor the assassin unit and followed the movements of the Death Army. He was relieved to see them leave.

It was really dangerous just now.

It was not known whether it was because the Death Army was nervous or because of the influence of the Chaos Troublemaker's power, but the Eldar's anti-aircraft artillery suddenly launched an attack.

If he had not restrained them in time with the hive mind neural network, those violent and cruel swarms would have most likely rushed to attack the Death Army.

Thus causing war.

Fortunately, Evelyne has already led the Death Army away to the Redemption Satellite Area.

Now nothing can affect the campaign to wipe out the remaining Joyous Chaos Demons in Comoros.

This time he was going to make the Lord of Joy, Kuchazi, lose everything!

hum~
Suddenly, a faint psychedelic mist came over.

"Ok?"

Ron felt a familiar scent in the mist, full of teasing, desire and a hint of pleading.

That is an invitation from the Lord of Pleasure.

He was quite surprised: "What's going on? Didn't I block that guy? How come He still found me?"

Previously, due to concerns about the corruption of the Lord of Pleasure, he blocked the other party from the psychic level to avoid any direct contact.

Causing one's soul to be pulled into the palace of pleasure.

From then on, the Lord of Pleasure could only corrupt himself through dream illusions.

Now He comes directly to the door again.

"It seems that the Lord of Pleasure is really anxious, that's why he is willing to come after me at such a high cost."

Ron sighed.

In the Battle of Comoros Webway, both the Blood God and the Lord of Change suffered losses.

But the one who suffered the greatest loss was the Lord of Joy.

Over the years He has been slowly invading the Webway, absorbing the pleasure and torture created by the Dark Eldar, as well as their souls to enhance His own power.

Unfortunately, the Dark Eldar evacuated from the Comorian Webway and entered the Redemption Satellite Zone, under the protection of the Goddess of Life, Aisha.

He had no way to break through the Webway Veil and the protection of the Goddess of Life to corrupt the Dark Eldar.

This is undoubtedly a tragic loss.

What's more, Ron himself grasped a trace of the power of pleasure and secretly took away a lot of the joyful power generated by humans.

With such continuous losses, it was impossible for the Lord of Joy not to be anxious. That might be one of the few chances for Him to recover the losses.

"Let's first see what He wants me to do. Maybe there is a better way to handle this..."

Ron was not in a hurry at all. After rejecting the Lord of Pleasure's invitation twice in a row, he calmly accepted the invitation.

Soon, a part of his soul, in the form of an incarnation, followed the path of the subspace under guidance and went to the Palace of Pleasure.

……

Chaos subspace.

The realm of Slaanesh.

On the emerald green field, a handsome man with black hair, black eyes and a fair complexion sighed: "I didn't expect... it's still so familiar."

Ron looked at the scene in front of him and felt quite emotional.

He did not enter the Palace of Pleasure directly, but followed the outermost Ring of Greed and Ring of Gluttony all the way here to revisit the old place.

This is where the dream begins.

A gentle breeze blows on my face.

The soft grass, jungles, and streams are filled with beautiful figures of all races, genders, and shapes. Both their faces and bodies are indescribably and incredibly sexy.

They were shaped into the most beautiful bodies that their savior desired.

More than a hundred years ago, when he came to the third ring of this Slaanesh realm - the Ring of Debauchery, he was still an ordinary and weak person.

You may fall into the abyss of corruption at any time.

Now, he is the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, the Lord of the Empire, the future ruler of the Galaxy, and the existence that the Lord of Pleasure longs for.

The soul and life essence are strong enough to walk freely here.

Even if the Lord of Pleasure wanted to launch an attack, his soul clone could escape in an emergency. If it failed to escape, the most it would cost was some souls.

Ron walked along the grass.

His hand gently brushed over one human body after another, feeling the realistic touch and temperature.

Ordinary humans cannot distinguish between reality and illusion, but they know that these are just false enjoyments.

Ron didn't stay here for too long and soon entered the next area.

In the circle of domination.

He stood on the high platform of the imperial palace, accepting the praise and thunderous cheers from his subjects, while the fleet in the air blocked out the sky.

Waiting for the conquest order from his monarch.

Once those travelers arrive here, it is easy for them to sink into the endless power.

However, these had little effect on Ron.

He already possessed all of this, and his power was even greater, making him one of the most powerful monarchs in the galaxy.

In the ring of vanity.

Ron found himself in an enchanting forest paradise, with paths through the woods filled with fragrant flowers and thickets of thorns.

The warm, fragrant wind told his ears about his past glory and honor.

From the planetary governor to the coronation on Holy Terra, the scenes unfolding before him were so proud. His Majesty, the savior, would win more glory and realize the most glorious ideal in his heart.

Ron reminisced about the past, but he did not stop. The mazes and thorns that bound his steps had no effect on him.

He quickly left the forest filled with the corpses of the vain.

However, when he came to the last area, the Ring of Decadence, his expression became heavy.

Ron sighed slightly:

"Oh no, now I have to challenge my weak spot, and I don't know if I can handle it."

He knew that he was not a hardworking person and he even slacked off every day.

Everyone can be lazy sometimes and want to take a break when they are tired, even the emperor sitting on the golden throne. This gives laziness an opportunity to corrode them.

This is why the Ring of Decadence is the last and most terrifying ring in the realm of Slaanesh.

The boundless beach stretches into the distance, the rustling waves and the soothing lullaby coming faintly, gently patting the fortress of the soul.

The warmth of the summer sun soothes the tired soul, and the gentle tide begins to erode the traveler's consciousness.

Even for a moment, no matter how determined and tireless a being is, they will want to lie down on the beach and enjoy the most comfortable rest.

Fall into a blissful slumber.

The seemingly warm beach has buried countless lives that fell asleep in smiles, thus entering eternal decadence.

"It's so comfortable..."

Ron's eyelids grew heavy, and he laid down comfortably.

He seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his visit.

The pressure of the war during this period has been too great. I haven't had a good night's sleep yet. It's time to have a good rest.

With rhythmic breathing, the Primarch of Hope completely accepted the influence of decadence.

He fell into a sweet sleep.

I wonder how much time has passed, hours, days, or a century?
The savior who was in a sweet sleep was awakened.

"Who woke me up?"

Ron stretched out, feeling extremely refreshed both physically and mentally.

He wanted to sleep a little longer.

However, the Lord of Pleasure could not wait.

Just now, He woke up the Savior with a frown on His face, feeling a little annoyed.

The savior used the Ring of Decadence as a vacation place. Did He spend such a huge price to summon it here just for him to take a vacation?

It would be best if this could corrupt the other party.

But with the Savior's current life essence, it is difficult for the Ring of Decadence to corrode him, not to mention that what came was just a simple soul incarnation, so there was no point in capturing it.

It will only waste precious time.

So the Lord of Joy awakened the Savior, hoping that he could enter the Demon Palace for negotiations as soon as possible.

“This place is great…”

Ron got up dazedly, looking at the beach with some reluctance.

After that, he walked towards the luxurious palace in the distance.

That is the Palace of Joy, which seems to have life and is coiled around the top of the cliff, forming an indescribable gathering.

It contains all the luxury and enjoyment imaginable.

He did not stay long before walking along the twisting corridor of mirrors to the throne of the Lord of Pleasure.

The body that embodies the most tempting elements in the universe was leaning on the king's bed.

His gaze, full of seduction and desire, came over.

Ron walked up the stairs to the platform below the king's bed and said carelessly:

"Lord of Pleasure, you went to such great lengths to invite me here, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Savior……"

The Fallen Phoenix Fulgrim looked dissatisfied, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes: "We invite you here so sincerely, maybe you should be respectful to the master."

If the master had not suffered so much loss, he would never have invited a human Primarch in such a manner.

He doesn't deserve it!

Whether it is the Fallen Phoenix or other corrupted Primarchs, they can only serve as servants of the evil god and offer endless worship.

How could it be possible for him to be invited respectfully as a guest like the Savior was?

That's a nearly equal attitude.

Ron ignored the Fallen Phoenix and just gave him a look that said "children shouldn't interrupt when adults are talking".

Make it more red and warm.

Then he started a new move.

Fugen's face turned red, but he didn't say anything else so as not to affect this cooperation.

But when he saw the savior walk straight up the stairs and towards the king's bed, his defense was inevitably broken.

Even the shadow of the Lord of Pleasure on the king's bed trembled slightly.

They didn't expect the Savior to be so bold.

"Savior, what are you going to do?!"

The Fallen Phoenix blushed completely, and pointed at Ron with a hoarse voice: "This is the throne of pleasure, you can't be so presumptuous!"

That savior dared to approach Wang Ta, what else would he dare to do next.

He couldn't even think about it.

Ron walked up a few steps, turned around on the stairs and looked down at the Fallen Phoenix:

"What, you're not convinced?"

The humble and servile look of this little brother is really shameful. Perhaps it will take a strong and powerful force from the Emperor to get him back on track.

Fulgrim clenched his fists and trembled all over, but under the warning look of the Lord of Pleasure, he remained patient.

He could only watch the savior walk towards the king's palace step by step.

In fact, the fact that the Fallen Phoenix was able to witness the transaction between the Lord of Pleasure and the Savior with his own eyes might just be a part of the Master's game.

Ron walked up the stairs and headed towards the king's bed where all temptations were gathered.

The chance to be so close to the Lord of Pleasure in such safety.

But not much.

He looked at the decorative utensils and weapons on both sides of the stairs and was very excited.

Those are all artifact-level treasures, some of which are made from the body fragments of the Lord of Joy. They are considered to be among the top weapons in the galaxy.

But Ron took the opportunity to get close to the Lord of Pleasure. What he wanted to find was not these artifacts, but something more important - the fifth Crone's Sword.

It was the most terrifying ancient elven artifact created by the elven gods.

Legend has it that he can summon the power of the Death God to kill Slaanesh.

Each one possesses terrifying power.

For example, the Sword of Sorrow, Kavir, wielded by Evelyne, the forerunner of death, can turn the victim's body and soul into ashes.

Asu'val, the silent screaming sword, can absorb the life essence of its enemies.

The Soul Sword, Veliszar, possesses extremely powerful soul power and can even create the incarnation of the god of death.

The cursed sword, Twilight Spear, can burn away the life force and soul of its wielder, and can also resurrect souls.

The weapon was so powerful that with just a single swing it wiped out a large swarm of Tyranids.

This is why Ron did not easily launch an attack on the Eldar. Who knows what kind of weapons and artifacts they can come up with to turn the tide of the battle.

As for the fifth Crone Sword, its name and power remain unknown.

But it is most likely the most powerful Crone Sword, which is hidden in the Palace of Joy, perhaps near the King's Tower.

Ron was very envious of the legendary ancient elf artifact.

Once he gets the fifth Crone Sword, he will be able to deal with the Lord of Joy or negotiate with the Eldar.

They can all get great help and take the initiative.

"Savior, you are eager to obtain the Comorian Webway, but you have no chance to obtain it now.

How about we make a deal?"

The Lord of Joy looked at the Savior who was slowly approaching, and finally uttered a very beautiful voice.

He communicated in the way that the Savior could best accept:

"I can withdraw all the demon armies in the webway, but in return, you need to help me obtain the souls of the dark elves..."

He thought of something, and the pink shadow became more and more excited:
"Perhaps, we can have a deeper alliance. Are you willing to rule this joyful territory with me?"

This is already the greatest price the Lord of Pleasure can pay. It is not simple corruption, but sharing the power and territory of pleasure with him.

Such a status is far higher than that of the Demon Prince and is an unimaginable gift.

Ron didn't respond directly.

But as he looked at the alluring shadow, his attitude seemed to improve a lot:

"Lord of Pleasure, you are willing to go this far, and you are not even willing to call me dear."

He stepped onto the platform and walked towards Wangta impatiently.

As if tempted by the Lord of Pleasure.

More importantly, Ron saw a divine weapon similar to the Crone's Sword near the king's bed...

(End of this chapter)