Chapter 453 Savior: Hiss, isn’t this too exciting? !
"Holy shit, what the hell?!"
Ron almost couldn't hold his breath as he looked at the furious Emperor.
He rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly.
It's so blasphemous, so blasphemous!
It was really too perverted to do this in front of the devout warriors of the empire in public.
That was obviously an illusory influence exerted by the Lord of Joy, trying to influence people's minds.
“Can you also see illusions?” Ron frowned and asked the goddess of life next to him.
Maybe only you can see this illusion.
"Hmm...hmm!"
Elsa blushed and nodded, seeming a little shy.
Hiss~
Ron took a breath, it would be troublesome if this happened, and he didn’t know if the devout believers could withstand it.
The goddess of life, she’s a god and she’s still blushing like a bubble teapot? !
But what he didn't know was that the picture the goddess of life saw was different. What she saw was not the emperor, but the explosive body of the savior.
The pictures everyone sees are not all the same, some are the same, and some are far different.
Unnatural visions have covered the area.
Except for Ron and other relatively strong-minded beings who can maintain their sanity, most of the warriors are deeply trapped in it and can hardly distinguish reality from fiction.
This is the terrifying thing about the Lord of Joy.
He can create nightmare experiences that transcend the senses, in order to torture or distort people's minds, thereby corrupting them.
Because Ron had been prostituted for free in the illusion created by the Lord of Joy for many years, he had already developed a certain ability to resist.
Therefore it was not much affected.
His psychic senses spied on the illusions in the minds of other warriors, and realized the evil taste of the Lord of Joy.
Under the influence of the Chaos God himself, the minds of the warriors have been corroded, and they have long been unable to distinguish between illusion and reality.
Such attacks are more difficult to defend against.
"No, you damn Eldar alien, let go of our father!"
The Primaris of the Nova Chapter were located in an Eldar palace, with their armor and clothes torn apart, and they were tied to On the pillar.
They were also served by Eldar beauties, and they were whipped with thorn whips. Their flesh and blood were dripping with extreme pleasure, and even their bones were exposed.
All sensory perceptions will be reflected on the real body.
But that’s not the most distressing thing.
What is even more torturous is that the genetic fathers of these Primaris and the Imperial Regents are also suffering similar treatment.
On the throne.
Elfrene, the Eldar Death Herald, is like a queen, training the kneeling Imperial Regent, but the other party is willing to enjoy it all, just like a loyal dog.
All this makes the Primaris even more miserable.
Soon, Ron saw more mental illusions of warriors.
That is all a reflection of their hearts. In addition to pain and torture, there is also absolute joy, a killing spree of honor, etc.
In it, he discovered a peaceful fantasy world.
It was a beautiful planet, and all materials were composed of food. The soldiers were happily shaking their spoons, interacting with the food, and indulging in it.
The brain circuitry of the children of man is indeed different.
But it is also a kind of corrosion.
The corruption created by Slaanesh is not all painful torture or sensory stimulation, but also some gentle and beautiful traps, such as interest, love, food, and even friendship.
It makes people unconsciously addicted and eventually falls into chaos.
The next moment.
Ron came to the garden of the goddess of life.
"Is this... Elsa's fantasy?"
Everything in the garden is soft and full of some kind of desire or temptation, making people imaginative.
"No, let me go...yeah!"
Suddenly, Aisha screamed, full of cowardice and sobs, as if she had been violated in some way, and Can't resist.
After Ron heard the voice, he immediately became nervous: "Oh no, it couldn't be that bitch who was caught by Slaanesh and tortured in the illusion, right?"
The goddess of life as a god , will not be easily affected by illusions.
Perhaps only a high-ranking god like the Lord of Joy could make it suffer such torture.
Without any hesitation, he immediately rushed towards the area of the sound: "No matter what, we must rescue her as soon as possible!"
After spending so much effort and money, he even The Great Tsar even went in to get the Goddess of Life out of the Garden of Nurgle.
What if the Lord of Joy intercepts her and takes the goddess to the palace of Slaanesh to do whatever she wants? Wouldn’t I be a blood loss within a blood loss and become the most unjust person in the world?
Then you can’t sit at the same table with Nurgle’s loving father.
Ron remained vigilant and headed towards the depths of the illusion at full speed.
Fortunately, my spiritual power is strong enough and will not be manipulated and corrupted by the Lord of Joy in the realm of illusion.
He can still get rid of control by joining forces with the goddess of life.
No big deal!
However, when Ron rushed to the area where the Goddess of Life was, everyone was stunned.
The picture in front of me is quite exciting.
It was a fragrant flower bush, and the flower elves flying in it were crying.
Elsa was tortured on the swing in the middle of the flowers.
The goddess of life was violently fucked by the image of the savior.
The violent storm is beating on the weak flowers.
The image was very impactful.
Ron took a breath, and then asked: "Where is the Lord of Joy? There is no breath of Him..."
There is no Lord of Joy in this illusion at all. The Lord exists, and the spirit of the goddess of life Aisha does not seem to be hurt.
It’s more like an independent choice.
After he thought of this, he was even more shocked: "I didn't expect you to be such a goddess of life and have such a hobby?"
This moment.
Ron's filter for the goddess of life was all shattered. He tried his best to save her, but he didn't expect that she would be greedy for his body.
Still like rough and forceful?
He was a little suspicious that the goddess of life had been imprisoned for too long and fell in love with the victim plot.
“What should I do now?”
Ron thought, he couldn't just go up and pull her out of the illusion, or give her a shot of reality?
But he immediately put an end to his second thought.
We are in subspace now. If we follow this idea, we may fall into the trap of the Lord of Joy.
Then you have to bear the whip yourself.
Just when Ron was hesitating, he saw Elsa, who was immersed in a rough illusion, struggling and pleading, changing her posture and turning around.
Just looking at myself.
In an instant, the space became quiet and fell into an awkward silence.
He could see clearly.
The little face of the goddess of life turned from red to white, her whole body was shaking in shame, and her whole body was almost broken.
“No…”
She reacted and hurriedly turned her back, and the powerful image of the savior disappeared.
After that, the veil covered the entire flower bush, and nothing could be seen.
In this illusory space about the goddess of life, Ron himself is the only one left.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Although I saw some secrets that I shouldn't have seen, at least there was no danger, which is a good thing.
What's more, I have mastered some secrets in the mind of the goddess of life, so I will get along with her better in the future.
Perhaps, the attitude towards that goddess can be tougher in the future.
After confirming that the goddess of life was not in any danger, but had a little desire, Ron turned around and wanted to escape from this illusory space.
However, the next second, his body froze.
Because, there was a pair of soft, white hands on his shoulders.
"Ron..."
The numb and impulsive voice came out.
Ron held his breath, turned around slowly, and saw a graceful figure in the purple mist.
That body is so alluring, all the curves are perfect, and the face is a collection of all the beauty in the world. Even the devil horns on the forehead are in golden proportions.
There is also top quality snow white.
He is the personification of desire, the god of pleasure - Slaanesh, the Lord of Pleasure!
The graceful Lord of Joy stepped forward, walked up to the savior who was being controlled, and smiled slightly: "I finally caught you, my little cutie.
Come on, Immerse yourself in the most beautiful pleasure in this 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.
“No, I was caught carelessly!”
Ron's entire scalp was about to burst, his heart was beating to its limit, but his body seemed to be restricted.
I couldn’t move at all.
To put it simply, his mind is not accepting, 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 Joy gently grabbed the Savior and tried to pull him into the abyss.
That being took action himself.
“Damn it, what a gift this is!”
“The Savior has no honor, he does not deserve any of this!”
Somewhere in the purple mist.
Fulgrim, the fallen phoenix who followed the Lord of Joy to attack Nurgle Garden, saw this scene and almost broke his teeth.
He was so envious.
Whether it is my worship of the Lord of Joy, artistic pursuit, or appearance, I am higher than the savior.
I have served the One who has been there for ten thousand years, so why can’t I get such a gift? !
How unfair this is!
“No!”
The fallen phoenix was extremely jealous and closed its eyes in pain, unable to bear to witness the savior enjoying the joy.
Next to him, Lucius the Immortal, the Chosen One of Slaanesh, patted him with a whip-like tentacle to express comfort.
After that, sudden changes occurred in the illusion.
"O Lord of Joy!"
The two men couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw the astonishing scene.
Not long ago.
"It's over, it's over!"
Ron watched helplessly as his hand reached out to that evil, sinking deeper into corruption, but there was nothing he could do.
what to do? ! He realized that he could not resist the true form of an evil god of chaos.
No matter what, I don’t want to be the chosen one or the prince of Slaanesh, that would be too perverted.
Moreover, he offended the Lord of Joy a little harshly, and he might be played or tortured in some way.
What's more, that being is both male and female. What if he did something to me in a male body, wouldn't it be tragic?
Ron struggled desperately, trying to break free.
Fortunately, he soon discovered the clues. The evil energy of joy did not transform his body too much, but was absorbed by the dark side.
This makes the influence of the Lord of Joy greatly reduced.
His mind calmed down.
Ron was keenly aware that the existence in front of him was not the true body of the Lord of Joy, but an illusory body condensed with evil energy.
In other words, the entity of that existence has not really invaded the Garden of Nurgle.
Invading the realm of a Chaos Evil God is not that easy. Even the Blood God and the Lord of Changes had to make careful preparations before they could invade successfully.
The Lord of Joy did not know that he would enter the Garden of Nurgle before, so he must have made a hasty decision to arrest him this time.
It’s not that fast to come in.
After Ron noticed this, he immediately gave up and began to secretly accumulate psychic power.
"Savior, the way you struggle is so joyful."
The Lord of Joy licked his lips, looking even more seductive, as if he couldn't wait.
Because of the special spiritual power of corruption, you can further your power and have a powerful slave of the original body.
And many more armies of the Savior.
This is a rich harvest that no Chaos Evil God can refuse.
The Lord of Joy kissed him gently, as if he wanted to carve some kind of mark on the other party that he could not get rid of.
This kind of evil or psychic mark is difficult to remove.
When Mortarion was dragged into the heart by the former Supreme Master of the Gray Knights, it became a lifelong shame.
Until now, I have not been able to escape the shadow.
The Lord of Joy is even more ruthless, almost equal to the evil version of the succubus tattoo, and it is the kind that cannot be covered up.
Whoever wears this thing on his body will never think about going out to hang out in the future. His majesty will be lost, and he will be laughed to death by the enemy?
“Oops!”
Ron also discovered this and his whole body exploded.
Zila~
His jet-black hair stood up, and his whole body was wrapped with exploding golden arcs, and even more dazzling arcs gathered in his right hand.
In an instant, he drained most of the faith energy accumulated in the little sun, and his fist became more powerful with the blessing of the golden arc.
Fuck you, golden fist!
Bang——
Ron broke free and punched the Lord of Pleasure's beautiful face hard.
“Savior!”
The Lord of Joy's face twisted and deformed, he screamed and flew backwards, smashed into the purple smoke, and disappeared.
"My master..."
The fallen phoenix and the immortal were confused as they watched the phantom body of the Lord of Joy fly past them.
The man and savior who critically attacked the Lord of Joy, after repelling the phantom body, did not show any nostalgia and tore apart the phantom with a violent gesture and left.
Only a mighty back figure is left.
Leaving an indelible mark on the banshees of Slaanesh and the female followers who witnessed all this.
The illusory air becomes more and more humid.
…
The Gardens of Nurgle.
The floral fragrance in Ron's nose disappeared, and he breathed in the rancid smell, which was the smell of Nurgle's Garden.
"Finally it's out..."
He took a deep breath and almost spit it out: "Oh, I can't just take deep breaths from now on."
The time in the illusion of thinking is even more Long.
When he came out, only more than ten seconds had passed.
"Ron, are you okay?"
The hand of the Goddess of Life Aisha covers the savior's chest, conveying life force, and almost her whole body is attached to it.
Ron then realized that maybe he could get rid of control so quickly with the help of the goddess of life.
He shook his head: "I'm fine."
"Did you...did you just see me..."
Aisha's face turned red and she didn't dare to look up. , asked timidly.
"What?"
Ron's acting skills exploded, and he pretended not to know anything. It was better not to expose this kind of secret.
He stared at the other person: "Did something happen?"
"No...it's nothing."
The goddess of life was silent again, trying to control herself as much as possible He suppressed the trembling of his body, not wanting the Savior to discover the secret of his shame.
Ron did not dwell on this matter, but focused on the situation of the soldiers.
Due to the large-scale coverage of the illusion, many warriors have already shown signs of corruption. If they continue, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Savior!"
Indistinctly, the angry voice of the Lord of Joy came from the outside world, and then there were more shocks in Nurgle Garden.
It seems that the being no longer conceals it and begins to invade the garden forcefully.
The crack channel appeared, and the evil energy of joy became more intense.
"O Emperor, what a blasphemy!"
The Gray Knight scribe trembled, almost crying, how he wished his eyes were blind.
At this moment, there are still some people with pure hearts who have not fallen into mental illusions.
But they saw a vision of the Emperor in mid-air, which was composed of fel mist.
The vision of the Emperor began to dance, and then this and that with the image of the Lord of Joy, and then the Savior joined in, making it even more eye-catching.
It’s like a bunch of demons dancing around.
That was the Lord of Joy's humiliation to the emperor and the imperial warriors, and it was a great destruction of faith.
Ron looked at the illusion and frowned: "It seems that after they go out, they have to arrange for a priest to perform psychological recovery. It is best to perform a memory erasure surgery..."
This scene also made the emperor in a remote area furious.
The being was furious and hoped that the Savior would build a passage so that he could descend into the Garden of Nurgle.
The emperor and his old man can no longer suppress his anger!
“Lord of Joy, I’ll have a good harvest for you later!”
Ron gritted his teeth as he looked at the increasingly perverted evil energy of joy in the distance.
He also took action, came to the vicinity of the long-range troops, and used his psychic powers to dispel their mental illusions.
Bring it back to normal.
After that, he gave the order to attack and fired the last few large sacred ashes bombs to cover the area.
Those holy lights cleared away the evil energy nearby, creating a safe area.
The blasphemous illusion in mid-air also disappeared.
This made the soldiers break away from the illusion, and the signs of corruption on their bodies were also purified, but their expressions were still a little panicked.
The Chapter Chaplains took emergency measures, chanting the Emperor's Words to help restore the warriors' emotions 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 several meters high.
That is an enhanced version of the core of the sacred tower, and the energy channel constructed is enough to withstand the coming of the emperor's power.
The technical sergeants were operating clankingly, but there was no progress.
They felt a little guilty: "Lord Savior, the system and structure of this creation are intact, but it just can't be started."
"What's the reason?"
"The machine soul is unhappy... ..."
Ron was silent. This kind of metaphysical problem is the most difficult to solve.
He asked again: "Have you done incense to comfort and pray?"
But he soon realized that was an invalid question.
There were several technical sergeants around holding incense burners and smoking, some were applying holy oil to mechanical parts with their own hands, and some were chanting binary hymns devoutly at the engine.
It was even decorated with miniature sacred ashes and emblems of more treasured mechanical goddesses.
This whole set of machine soul swords has been installed, but it doesn’t work!
Ron was very anxious. Why was he so displeased with this powerful enemy?
Fortunately, he had a backup plan.
Ron looked at the person next to him and ordered: "Come on, Big Tech, and get it done as soon as possible!"
After there was a problem with the Sacred Core, he contacted him in the name of the Four-Armed Savior. The steel-toothed green-skinned mastermind in the Garden of Nurgle.
Let the other party teleport over and take a look.
The great wisdom was also one of the high-level technicians involved in building the sacred core, and provided many ideas.
The big tech master wears electronic eyepieces and has a mess of mechanical arms.
He circled around the sacred core, and then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he took out a sledgehammer and smashed it down.
Duang~
The sledgehammer hit the engine of the sacred core, causing the entire body to vibrate violently, cracks appearing in the mechanical device, and even parts falling down.
But strangely, the sacred core is running.
Okay!
Ron realized it. It seems that this machine soul is lacking in power. In the future, it is better not to be too precious in treating machines...
The big tech master also gave the same conclusion.
Afterwards, the green-skinned great wisdom resigned to the savior and walked away with his arms stretched out. The arc of electricity erupted and his figure disappeared.
He used warp technology to return to the greenskin army.
"This guy's technology has improved again..."
Ron was quite emotional. He was worthy of being the creation of the Ancient Saints and the race that built the Webway.
The technical sergeants got busy, completely activating the sacred core and related mechanical creations.
In the outer area, the war has begun, and the warriors at the forefront are already fighting against the demons of Slaanesh.
At this time, extremely noisy, harsh, crazy noises came, which was very disturbing.
Those are the Noise Warriors of the Lord of Joy.
Zila~
Space is torn apart.
The huge purple figure became clearer and clearer, and the invasion of the Lord of Joy was successful.
The essence of existence is coming!
His eyes were locked tightly on the Savior, and he became more and more eager: "You can't escape, you will be tortured with extreme pleasure!"
In an instant, Ron was enveloped in 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.
The blazing, fiery, and irrepressible sacred aura has also arrived...
(End of this chapter)