Chapter 632: Illusive Dreams
“Power..., a thing worth mentioning. In the face of the righteousness of this race, everything is just a matter of death. I am loyal to humanity and loyal to the Emperor. These illusions are very important to me. It doesn’t work for me.”
Wang Ming looked at the hallucinations. He looked at the guys praising him. A huge golden flame burned around him, and it also appeared in his hands. A huge sword composed of golden flames. The giant sword was swung in his hand. As he waved, a large golden flame burst out. Those golden flames continued to burn the bodies of those people, destroying all these illusory things. Burned to ashes.
From Wang Ming's perspective, after all those things were burned, the scene in front of him changed again. The golden flame ignited everything around him, space, time, those people, everything. Everything seemed to collapse in front of him, the ashes scattered like snowflakes, and Wang Ming also walked out of this illusion. He walked out of the fourth realm of Slaanesh, the realm that represented the ethereal power.
Wang Ming continued to move forward, and a group of people he was familiar with suddenly appeared in front of him. They were a group of time-travelers wearing silver armor. When Wang Ming saw them, beside him, The scene suddenly changed, and the scene that had been reduced to ashes instantly turned into an endless wheat field.
"Boss, we finally destroyed the Four Gods and made humans the overlords of this galaxy. This galaxy will return to the control of humans. Look, that transport ship, that transport ship that transports food and wine, humans will never be able to control it again. There is no need to go through the war, we have succeeded boss.”
When Wang Ming walked in front of the group of people, he suddenly saw Wang Xiaofa and Hu Jin appearing strangely in front of him. Looking at the two of them, listening to the two of them saying what he wanted most, besides that, he also silently paid attention to the surrounding environment. He looked at the golden wheat fields passing through. The farmers were cultivating, and they also saw the twisted vines that were about to stretch out in the golden wheat fields. Those things would strangle their necks after these guys achieved their goals, allowing them to see their most cruel died after the failure.
“Yes, what a great future this is. We defeated the four gods of chaos, we destroyed them, we turned them into the history of the galaxy, allowing mankind to completely own a piece of history. A safe galaxy, but what is the price?"
Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin in front of him. He suddenly grabbed his head and lifted him in front of him. He looked in front of him. The Slaanesh demon that transformed into Hu Jin, he said to it with a mocking look on his face, Wang Ming would not fall into the illusion that Slaanesh created for him, because he had always been very clear that he was a human being and that he was the first in the empire. The leader of the 21st Legion, he has always been working hard to fight for mankind, sticking to his heart and rejecting those desires. This is why Wang Ming has been trying to maintain his sobriety.
In fact, in Wang Ming's understanding, he has always been a tool, a tool to fight for mankind, a tool to fight for the great ideal of the human race. He does not reject it. This identity of his is because this is the fact. Everything he does is for mankind. He understands his mission and his identity.
"The price is that countless humans are wailing in front of the evil god. The terrifying evil god used the power he had before his death to sweep the entire galaxy. Is this the price you want to pay for completing this goal for me? I said You have seen me in your eyes, I am right, and I will be in that dying struggle, and my dreams will be wiped out with him, and the entire human race will also be ushered in. "Destruction."
Wang Ming looked at Hu Jin in front of him, he threw it to the ground with a mocking look, and then said this to him, and Hu Jin heard this. After saying this, its expression instantly became distorted, and then as if it could no longer maintain its lie, its entire body turned into a purple light, and then turned into the appearance of a Slaanesh demon.
But the moment it revealed its true form, a golden flame suddenly burned around Wang Ming. In that golden flame, everything around it was ignited again, and the golden flame burned Everything, the wheat fields and the vines in the wheat fields, as well as the illusions of the time-travelers at work, Wang Ming looked at these burning things, and by some strange combination of circumstances, he suddenly said a sentence, and this sentence, instantly It made his neck suddenly tighten.
"It would be great if this were true. The future of mankind should be like this. There will be no Chaos God, no external threats, and mankind will once again become the overlord of the galaxy. Damn it!!"
When Wang Ming said this to himself, a vine suddenly stretched out from the golden flames and strangled Wang Ming's neck from behind. Suddenly, a feeling of suffocation suddenly came, which surprised Wang Ming, but that was all. If he wanted to strangle a Primarch, he could only think about it.
If a Primarch can be strangled, then there is probably nothing in this world that is impossible. It is completely unscientific to try to strangle a Primarch with the terrifying power of a Primarch. Physically, a creature that can move in a vacuum, how could it be killed due to a mere lack of oxygen?
After Wang Ming was briefly surprised, he quickly reacted. His words had fallen into the trap of Slaanesh. In his heart, he yearned for this kind of future. He also hoped that he could achieve this kind of future, and it was his thoughts that made him trigger the rules in the divine domain here, allowing Slaanesh's power to finally find an opportunity.
Wang Ming can feel the corrupting power on the vine. Those powers are constantly entering his body through this vine, but this level of erosion does not have much effect on him. His soul is quite special, and this level of erosion is not enough to really affect his soul.
And the golden flames burning around him are not decorations, they are the essence of subspace, the essence of a Primarch, and the anger of all human beings. These things are very important to the enemy of mankind such as the power of chaos. They are very sensitive, just like fire meets gasoline. As long as they encounter the power of chaos, they will immediately burn it out. The power of chaos was ignited by Wang Ming's golden flames. Those golden flames burned the power of chaos in Wang Ming's body, and burned the vines strangling Wang Ming's neck into ashes. When the vines were burned to ashes, those Wang Ming Being liberated, he looked at the things around him that were lit by golden flames without saying anything. He chose to move on. He didn't care about these things, just like he didn't know how long ago he started not caring about his own life. Same.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, as if traveling through time and space, Wang Ming came to a golden beach. The golden beach formed a large golden color under the warm sunlight, and the sea surface was filled with gentle waves. , the soft music is constantly ringing in the surrounding space, tempting passers-by to fall asleep here.
Wang Ming knew where this place was. He took out a power sword and stabbed himself with the sword without hesitation. A painful feeling came from the wound, and he was forced to His consciousness returned to clarity. He looked at this golden beach. As long as he closed his eyes here for a few seconds, he would have fallen into the arms of Slaanesh. There would be absolutely no rest on this beach. Idea, otherwise I don’t know how I would have died.
However, the clarity of recovery from pain only lasted for a moment. Under the temptation of those voices, thoughts about fatigue began to appear in Wang Ming's senses again, and this time, Wang Ming would not He would do something like giving himself a sword again, because this kind of operation has been proven to be an inefficient means of refreshing himself. If he wants to successfully walk through this place, he must find a way to keep his energy up. Stay clear.
He knew that the drugs of the Human Federation might be able to achieve this effect, but the amount required was very huge, and it was not ruled out that this fatigue would directly affect the soul, although the pain on the body was It can temporarily refresh the mind, but if it actually acts on the soul, the effect of those drugs is actually similar to the previous damage. This is the ability to act on the soul.
However, Wang Ming was not helpless. He looked at the wounds on his body that were gradually healing. This was because his immortal body had begun to take effect. If Wang Ming finally wanted to stop having trouble with Slaanesh, His subspace essence completely exploded at this moment, and in an instant, golden flames enveloped the entire beach and sea.
In the golden flames, this beautiful scenery like a paradise revealed its original appearance, distortion, chaos, and disorder. The original appearance of the chaos in the supreme sky was exposed at a glance. The traces of the power of chaos are here. This space is filled for a moment, where are the golden beaches and blue sea here? Everything is fake, everything is the domain of Slaanesh, that is his plan, his bewitchment, the cloudy master in this subspace, this damn, twisted, blasphemous thing, I have seen it in history. The first human to break through his sixth ring since then, he let out a burst of twisted laughter.
The laughter was like the sound of countless people coming together, extremely distorted and terrifying. At the moment when this laughter appeared, Wang Ming’s consciousness suddenly fell into blur, and he felt that he There were countless soft things squirming on his body, and he felt that his soul was being eroded by something. The moment this feeling appeared, a cold light suddenly appeared on his body, which dispelled those twisted things. The existence made Wang Ming's consciousness return to his body.
Wang Ming opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, he was severely shocked by the scene in front of him. It was a huge, gorgeous and extremely beautiful palace. It was so perfect and so beautiful. The beauty is as if all the artists in the world come together to create something with what they have learned and spent their whole life. Its beauty has transcended time and space. It is an indescribable charm, all kinds of Various complex, perfect, and twisted sculptures serve as decorations on that building, and the concepts they represent exude the power of joy all the time.
The owner of this huge palace is none other than the Lord of Joy, Slaanesh, one of the four evil gods of subspace. This damn thing finally dragged Wang Ming to his palace, and this means One thing happened, that is, Slaanesh himself wanted to corrupt Wang Ming himself.
Wang Ming looked at the huge palace. In fact, he was still a little panicked. But the current situation no longer allowed him to panic. He looked at the huge palace and silently called out in his heart. "Emperor", and the moment he called out "Emperor", a cold light suddenly appeared beside him, and then the whole space seemed to be torn apart, that heart-wrenching space The sound of cracking came from the entire space, and strands of cold light also appeared from this space.
After Wang Ming heard those sounds, he looked up directly at the sky. He saw a huge sun appearing in the sky. The sun seemed to have no temperature, and the light it emitted did not have any temperature. , He is not a real sun, He is a subspace entity, a powerful subspace entity.
After Wang Ming saw the huge subspace entity, he smiled with relief. He finally completed his mission. Now he is very much looking forward to the Emperor and killing Slaanesh. In an instant, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for the Emperor to kill Slaanesh. After all, these subspace evil gods were not fuel-efficient lamps. It was absolutely impossible for these guys to be killed easily.
This is indeed the case. Just when the cold sun tore through the defense of the Slaanesh God's Domain and entered the Slaanesh God's Realm, Slaanesh also put away his smile. He looked at the cold The Sun, compared to several other Chaos Evil Gods, Slaanesh's power is actually the weakest among them. His birth was actually very young, even though the god already existed in the past, future and present at the moment of his birth. , but he is still the youngest Chaos Evil God.
He looked at the icy sun. After thinking for a while, he tentatively launched an attack on the icy sun. Although he was the youngest and weakest among the Chaos Gods, He is not an existence that can be easily killed by that man. It is okay to try to die for a while, and Slaanesh has long been looking forward to the close contact with that man. He is looking forward to the excitement and pleasure that guy will bring to him. .