Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 655 Savior: The Subspace is Full of Tricks, a Path to Godhood Appears?!
"Humble believer, you have only one chance: offer your faith and join this killing war, or be utterly abandoned by the slaughter!"

In the vision, Khorne's tone was unusually impassioned, and he exuded an aura of murderous power.

It was so terrible.

But His tone and manner of communication were like a combination of "I am Qin Shi Huang, send money" and "Crazy Thursday, V50".

"I didn't expect this trick to be so effective in this era. Those Chaos believers and demons didn't even have the thought of questioning it; they all believed it."

Ron looked at the great demon in front of him through his vision, without much surprise.

No matter how times change, there will always be people who get scammed; it's just that the methods may differ.

For example, when he was in his hometown, his parents' generation was exploited by various health products, while the younger generation is exploited by various high-priced concepts.

Products like "Goodnight Milk," "Sterile Eggs," "Anti-inflammatory Foods," and "Superfoods" are sold at several times or even higher prices simply by adding a concept to them.

Those who believe in these concepts and flock to them are probably all recorded by big data, and will be sold health products in the future.

"Now that the Chaos Gods are backing it with trust, false visions are more easily believed and accepted."

After reflecting on his past life, Ron focused on projecting deceptive hallucinations.

He knew that he was impersonating the Chaos Gods and acting as their spokesperson, and that the Chaos believers dared not question him.

Because no one had ever dared to fleece the Chaos Gods before, using their image to swindle and deceive.

Anyone who even considered doing so was corrupted and destroyed by the wrath of the gods at the very thought stage.

But who could have imagined that their savior would dare to do such a thing, and actually succeed?!
Behind those hallucinations, the true corresponding deity is Diablo, the dark side of the Sun of Hope.

Once the Chaos cultists and demons believe it to be true and offer up their fel energy faith, their fel energy faith will be taken away by Diablo for free.

And since they don't have to make any promises or pay any price, it's a complete and utter scam based on subspace beliefs.

As for those who have been deceived and have any complaints, they should go to the Chaos Gods, since he made the promise in the guise of a god.

In short, those who believe in evil energy profit from it, but at the expense of the image and credibility of the Chaos Gods.

"The Great Blood God~"
I am willing to participate in this bloody war, willing to become your servant, I will offer my blood and faith!

The great demon knelt reverently on the ground, fearing that the blood god Khorne would refuse to grant this favor.

There are only eight slots for the Demon Prince to kill, and seven of them have already enjoyed this privilege.

He can't miss this opportunity!
Afterwards, following the ritual in the vision, the great demon voluntarily offered up his evil power.

That is proof of loyalty to killing.

The moment his evil power was absorbed, the illusion and the phantom of the Blood God vanished without a trace.

The great demon remained where he was, eagerly awaiting the summons of the god of slaughter and war.

However, after a long time, nothing happened.

"Why hasn't the Blood God summoned me yet?!"

The Great Demon was filled with questions. Wasn't it said that the war of slaughter was so intense that a demon army needed to be formed immediately?

He vaguely sensed something was wrong and tried to pray to the Blood God, following his previous path of faith.

However, they discovered that the path had long been closed, making any communication through prayer impossible.

"Could this be a hoax...?"

Suddenly, one of the demon guards next to the Great Demon swallowed hard and said this.

But he shut his mouth before he could finish speaking, not daring to continue questioning the god of slaughter and war.

In any case, the seeds of doubt have been sown.

After the great demon tried again, he finally discovered that it was all a hoax.

His heart was filled with resentment towards the Blood God: "No, how could the Blood God deceive me?!"

The Blood God sensed the Great Demon's resentment, anger, and disrespect, and the killing intent surged once more.

"Disloyal one!"

The phantom avatar of the god of slaughter and war appeared, its burning blood shadow so terrifying, seemingly ready to severely punish this believer who dared to question.

"God of Blood, our disloyalty to you has blasphemed you..."

The great demon felt as if his heart had been squeezed when he saw this, and the aura of death followed closely behind.

He and his demon army were terrified, and they all knelt down to beg for forgiveness and were willing to accept the punishment of the god of slaughter and war.

Only after the phantom of the Blood God disappeared did they realize, in a daze, that they seemed to have been deceived once again.

So much so that he gave up all his faith and evil power.

Not only this great demon, but many more chaotic beings have been deceived, and the types of illusionary scams are diverse.

In addition to the images of the Chaos Gods, there are even many great demons.

"I am the Blood God! I will immediately wage war to destroy the territories of the other gods' followers, and you will become the next Demon Prince!"

"I am the Lord of Pleasure. For every enemy's chaotic domain you destroy, I will lash out with the Blood God's whip!"

"I am Kabanha. If you're a brother, join me in destroying all enemies and offering endless slaughter to the great Blood God!"

The images of the Chaos Gods and the Chaos Demons have created a great deal of deceptive information, both good and bad, and have incited believers to wage war against each other.

Many of these are elaborate scams.

Gululu~
In the vision, the Plague Father was simmering a large pot of soup in a cauldron—a broth of plague that could give the Nurgle demons boundless power.

He is so generous that He is willing to bestow His broth upon any being chosen by the Sevenfold Plague.

Numerous ghouls drooled, offering their loyalty and faith to the "benevolent father."

Snapped!
The Lord of Pleasure's poisonous whip lashed fiercely at the fallen Bulgarian phoenix, inflicting endless pleasure upon it.

Afterwards, He kicked away the fallen phoenix that was crying like a fart demon and issued a divine oracle announcing the recruitment of new masochists.

Those who suffer will be given the opportunity to enter the Palace of Pleasure and ascend the royal throne, thus enjoying endless pleasure.

This sparked fervor among the pleasure devotees, who offered everything.

In addition, there are new tactics, such as high-level succubi coming to the door, stuffing all sorts of chaotic little ads and cards into the hands of those nobles who believe in pleasure.

The Solar Starfield, the Nest City World.

"Ah, what wonderful pleasure, I have received a response..."

Inside the palace adorned with jewels and crystals, the high-ranking lord Sawas was overjoyed and lost all interest in the maids draped in light veils around him.

He had no interest in using a sharp blade to pierce their skin and bodies, letting them wail in pain in pools of blood.

Just now, through a secret ritual, Sawass received a message from the realm of pleasure.

That was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that fell into my lap!

Zarakanel, the most beautiful and outstanding favorite of the Lord of Pleasure, responded to the message and offered Savas a condition that was hard for Savas to refuse.

His long-held desire was finally about to be fulfilled: to become a member of the Palace of Pleasure and gain eternal life and the pleasure of torment!

Sawas gazed at the beautiful being in his vision, who was completely white, with four arms and three pairs of snow-white skin, and fell into a deep longing and infatuation.

He longed to immediately make a deal with that being, so as to reach a state of ecstasy between body and spirit.

"What a blessing! I have finally achieved transcendence..."

Sawass tried to calm his wildly beating heart and his excitement.

Over the years, he had been disguising himself as a high-ranking lord deeply trusted by the Empire, ruling over the star sector.

Now, he has finally embarked on a new journey.

The darling of pleasure, the "torture messenger" Zarakanel, has chosen the high lord Sawass to conceive a perfect demonic fetus with him.

If he agrees to the deal, he will be granted powerful pleasure and the opportunity to go to the Palace of Pleasure.

It was a gift that no pleasurable believer could imagine, not only being able to enjoy pleasure with one of Slaanesh's top favorites, but also gaining power.

They can even enter the holy land and paradise of pleasure that believers dream of—the Palace of Pleasure!
"Lord of Joy, I accept this gift!"

Sawas, eager to follow the requirements of the Chaos Ritual, contacted the favored one and sent over his information and location.

That was a necessary condition. He was merely one of the chosen believers of pleasure, and he still had to compete with other believers to gain His Highness Zarakanier's approval.

But this high-ranking lord believed he could win the final victory.

Because over the years he has dedicated hundreds of millions of lives to pleasure in various ways.

However, Sawass's excitement didn't last long before he discovered a problem.

It seems that I sent the relevant information to an unfamiliar area, and it was received quickly.

"what happened?

Why hasn't Her Highness responded to me yet? Is it because I haven't won her favor?

Sawass felt a slight worry, fearing that he had missed the opportunity to cultivate a demonic fetus with the Torture Messenger.

The response came quickly, but it wasn't what he wanted.

“Sawas, I am Judge Grefax. The Inquisition has accepted your confession. Please wait patiently in place…”

At some unknown time, ships from the Inquisition arrived in the skies above the planet, coming to capture heretics and rebels.

Upon hearing this, the high-ranking lord turned deathly pale and lost all his strength.

He seems to have fallen into a vicious trap of someone offering a large sum of money for a child, which led to an irreversible fate.

……

hum~
The Lord of All Changes projected a vast amount of chaos and psionic knowledge, including numerous treasure maps, into the vision.

Those gifts require a belief in evil energy to unlock.

This also fueled the madness of Tzeentch followers, Chaos wizards, and ambitious individuals.

Praise be to the ever-changing Lord!

Within the realm of chaos.

A Word Bearer wizard offered numerous fel magics and rare materials through a ritualistic array, finally receiving a gift from the Lord of Change.

That was a forbidden book.

He vaguely sensed that the contents were forbidden knowledge that even the Chaos Gods would fear.

"Could it be the coordinates of a secret library, knowledge left behind by some ancient sage, or a secret hidden deep within the warp?!"

The Word Bearer wizard held the forbidden book, his hands trembling slightly.

He gave up all his knowledge and chaotic wealth to finally receive this forbidden gift of immeasurable value.

The Chaos Wizard hesitated at first.

The knowledge of the Lord of All Changes often contains deception, but after seeing the forbidden book, he could no longer conceal his greed for knowledge.

Based on his experience and knowledge, that book must contain unimaginable taboos.

The Word Bearer carefully opened the forbidden book, hoping to obtain the most anticipated secrets of the galaxy and the warp.

"The master of all changes..."

The next moment, he stared at the contents of the forbidden book and froze on the spot, his face full of disbelief.

It seems they were frightened.

This Chaos Wizard did indeed see the most forbidden content in the Warp, a forbidden secret that even the Chaos Gods were unwilling to reveal.

In the forbidden book, all the words and pictures came to life, forming a flowing image.

That appears to be a scene that was actually recorded:
The Lord of Pleasure, clad in brass armor, lashes out at the Bulgarian Blood God with his blood whip; the adorable red-lipped plague father and the ever-changing raven bathe and interact in a cauldron.

Such a scene is indeed the most terrifying taboo in the warp, to the point that anyone who sees it may be killed by the Chaos Gods to silence them.

But it's not knowledge; it serves no purpose other than bringing danger!

"This is a deception, a complete and utter deception! Who could have set up such a vicious scam!"

The forbidden book in the hands of the Word Bearer wizard fell to the ground, his whole body trembled, and hot tears fell.

He exhausted everything, setting up dozens of chaotic arrays and offering up a massive amount of chaotic materials, only to receive a blasphemous image in return.
This is arguably the most shameless scam trap in the warp; the Lord of Change is so vicious!
That was one of the illusion traps Ron had set up.

He packaged various books and secrets with forbidden information, then lured Tzeentch followers and Chaos wizards to pay a huge price as sacrifices to obtain them.

Once they open it, they'll find it filled with passionate scenes of the chaotic gods, which is incredibly exciting.

It's even more about messing with their mentality.

It's like some guy finally finds a link, spends a fortune on a premium membership to accelerator, and then patiently waits through the lag and stutter of a terrible Wi-Fi connection before finally downloading a high-definition artwork—something with titles like "One Woman and Seven Men" or "Multiple People."

Finally, he had created the right atmosphere, prepared tissues, and was ready to go. After clicking on the work, the familiar music started playing – it was Calabash Brothers!

What a tragedy that is!
At this moment, the Chaos Wizard who cherished words was heartbroken and collapsed to his knees, crying out in despair. But then he suddenly realized something, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

But it was too late.

Phew——

The Word Bearer wizard, in his grief, had his face peeled off and collapsed to the ground, howling in agony.

"waste!"

Inside the vast, solemn hall of chaos, a terrifying figure sat atop a throne, hidden in the black, chaotic mist, with numerous black eyes vaguely visible.

His claws ripped through the wizard's bloodied face: "You have all been deceived, even the gods."

That savior, the emperor of the empire, relying on the power of the gods, spreads slew of deceit and traps everywhere, absorbing vast amounts of evil faith energy.

The terrifying figure chuckled coldly: "Soon, the warp will descend into chaos, and that will be our opportunity. New deals are about to take place, and legends will return."

Empire and galaxy will ultimately belong to us!

Accompanied by the terrifying figure's words, chaos surged and formed a new wave.

Inside the hall, numerous Chaos Warriors and powerful demons prostrated themselves, as if welcoming an emperor.

"That guy was mumbling something in English; anyone who didn't know better would think he was some big shot!"

Through the connection of the Forbidden Book, Ron vaguely noticed a special existence hidden in the chaotic mist.

But he didn't pay much attention to the other person.

Now his opponents are the Chaos Gods, and other beings are no longer within his scope of business; at most, he can delegate them to other high-ranking warriors under his command.

Ron put what had just happened out of his mind and focused on projecting more illusion traps across the galaxy.

His time is running out.

Every time I project a batch of illusionary traps, I gain a large amount of faith-based evil energy and chaotic resources.

It's equivalent to extracting a massive amount of faith-based evil energy from the Chaos Gods—it's an absolute windfall!
In such a short period of time, the power of the sun is expected to surge, and all kinds of powers are rising rapidly.

Ron realized that he was getting closer to the gods, and could even sense the existence of the path to godhood, which was subtly tempting him to embark on that path.

Any being whose strength approaches that of a true god can discover the paths to godhood, and the allure they exude will only grow stronger.

Until it becomes uncontrollable.

"That's impossible. If I were to rise to the top before the Emperor, that would be a huge problem."

Ron resisted the temptation and dared not touch those dangerous paths to godhood.

He didn't even dare to approach those paths, let alone step on them.

Regardless of whether it will succeed, what if I accidentally succeed and become the fifth evil god in the subspace?

Wouldn't the Emperor himself have to clean house?!
"coming……"

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he looked up.

Unbeknownst to them, the sky of the Pleasure Realm had been torn apart, and four terrifying phantom images of gods were looking down upon them.

Ron's body was like a tiny, insignificant ant compared to the enormous phantom of the evil god.

But he remained steadfast!

(End of this chapter)