Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Not long ago.

In the Nurgle Garden, purple smoke filled the air.

The sweet and disgusting musk even covered the stench of decay, coupled with frantic moans.

It made people dizzy.

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

These demons were adorned with jewels, and their razor-sharp claws were painted with bright paint, which made them look particularly chaotic.

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

A keeper, wearing an elegant purple veil, twisted her hips and waved her sword towards the savior's troops.

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.

The sacred weapon directly blew it into an explosive head, and one of its demon horns was broken, and it was in a mess.

"Ugly demon!"

The leader of the giant chapter, Ogryn Primaris Gauss, said in a muffled voice.

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

"You are damned!"

The Keeper screamed, but immediately regained his elegance: "I know your most private desires, your most unknown secrets, and you will sink at my feet..."

The Great Demon of the Lord of Pleasure has mastered the secret art of breaking through the enemy's will, and can invade the thoughts and senses of the prey and penetrate their psychological defenses.

Eventually, it brings them more desires and illusions, leading them astray.

The body of the Keeper disappeared.

She came to Gauss in an illusory way, exhaled mist, and whispered in his ear:

"Let me see, what do you want, maybe you want pleasure and love?"

However, the next moment, the 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 scarce or simple, and there is almost nothing to use...

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

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

She transformed into the image of a wise man, and her voice was hard to resist:

"Dear, I can give you more wonderful knowledge and let you get the unparalleled favor of the Savior, as long as you..."

Gauss's eyes became blurred, and 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 quotations?"

"The Savior once said in 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 it said that the 'citizen hierarchy system' is the cornerstone to ensure the stable development of the Savior's territory? What are its characteristics and what is its basis?"

He asked the doubts in his heart and the knowledge he wanted to know.

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

That is a platform that all citizens of the Savior's territory must learn, and it can also add credit points.

But Gauss didn't fully understand many of the questions, and he was troubled by not being able to make it to the top 100 of the list.

Ah? ? ?

The keeper was a little confused.

As a great demon of Slaanesh, he had obtained countless secrets and knowledge of the fallen.

Whether it was witchcraft skills, the location of treasures, casting technology, or the ultimate physical and mental pleasure, etc., they could all give enough temptation.

But the question of the tall imperial warrior touched her blind spot.

After a moment of silence, the keeper said, "Perhaps, you can ask new and more interesting questions."

Gauss asked another question he was curious about, even involving binary language: "What is the power of the core of the sacred tower in the Savior's territory, and how does it work?

What changes have taken place after the black stone transformation?"

This is another difficult question.

It is estimated that it is difficult to find a definite answer even in the secret library of the Crystal Maze.

"Lord of Pleasure..."

The Keeper's scalp was numb, and he exploded directly: "Is this a question that you, an Ogryn, should care about?"

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

Gauss looked contemptuous, 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 will definitely be able to answer it for him, and by the way, he can try the latest version of the other party's universal fuel drink.

"Then enjoy the torture!"

In addition to being good at arousing desire, the Keeper is also an elegant and evil killer who can get the pleasure of sadism in all killings and tortures.

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

This existence longed for the swinging, impact, wounds and every moment of splashing blood of the blade, so that the prey would die in slow torture.

But the Keeper's attack did not play much role, and she was hit by a huge force.

"Kill you!"

After the wound appeared on Gauss's body, he fell into a frenzy. He pressed the Keeper to the ground and hit him again and again.

The crazy attack made the surrounding female demons pale with fear.

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

Buzz~

The human harp, sonic cannon, and noise dreadnoughts sent out shockwaves that disrupted the rhythm of the battlefield.

This made the Imperial warriors very irritated.

"Kill them all, and let the air be filled with the sound of bones breaking and dying screams!"

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

The sonic blasters and the destruction whistles roared.

The noise warriors used destructive sonic weapons, sending out deafening, fireworks-like explosions to destroy and undermine the morale of the Imperial warriors.

Their senses became more acute, and they were immersed in their own death music.

Those powerful and dangerous psychic sound waves could pass through obstacles and directly smash the human body in them.

Some Imperial warriors were caught off guard and fell down in the manic sound waves, turning into broken meat.

"Come on, enjoy this ultimate music!"

Marius, the former captain of the third company of the Emperor's Children and the first noise warrior, shouted enthusiastically.

He played his most proud music, and the destruction ripples broke through several lines of defense of the Empire Warriors, and one Ultramarine after another fell.

"We need more think tanks to resist 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 contact, it received a message.

He showed a hint of joy: "Captain, the support of the Savior has arrived. They asked us to retreat and hand over this battlefield to them."

"What?"

"They asked us to retreat."

The roaring noise almost made these warriors lose their hearing. Fortunately, the think tanks could use psychic energy to transmit information.

"Then retreat!"

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

He looked at the Savior warriors who came over: "Brother Datong, this is up to you. Be careful. Those weird sound waves are not easy to deal with."

"Brother, in fact, in addition to cooking, we, the Sons of Man, have another sideline..."

The top chef in the galaxy, Datong, was full of confidence and smiled: "We also play music and have been studying for many years."

He was looking forward to it.

Perhaps, it's time to show people another skill of the Sons of Man.

The Sons of Man always have the courage to climb to the top!

The transport troops of the Sons of Man arrived quickly. Due to the high demand for equipment and ingredients, the transportation capacity of this legion is also the top in the galaxy.

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

These warriors have sound generating equipment that is more powerful than the Tribunal of Bius, and many Emperor Holy Sound Festivals are also organized by them.

They even formed several special rock sacred music bands.

The sound generators inside the Sons of Man's Fearless and Centurion armors were activated, which is the standard configuration of the Savior's territory.

But they also added overclocking and psychic 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 was already a piece of cake for the Sons of Man.

They were able to assemble a logistics kitchen and restaurant that could supply several legions in a short period of time, which could be called a super hotel on the galaxy.

They had also organized many planetary-level Emperor's Holy Sound Festivals with tens of millions of people.

For this, they were severely criticized by the Imperial State Church many times, and the Sisters and the Inquisition were sent to jointly investigate, but they were unable to ban them.

After all, the Sons of Man were already a behemoth at the legion level, and they had the support of the Savior and the State Church of Ers.

It is said that a high-ranking member of the State Church cried out that the Emperor fainted after seeing the performance of the Ers State Church priest at the Emperor's Holy Sound Festival.

"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.

Snap!

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

Datong and others fell from the sky and crashed onto 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 shouted and gave an order: "Noise Warriors, destroy that mechanical building immediately!"

The noise warriors changed the direction of their attack, and they played the music of pain and torture.

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

Bang——

The psychic arcs on Datong and other warriors were entangled, exploding with cool special effects.

"Come on, heretic abominations, feel the son of man..."

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

After that, Datong's hand became 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.

The ground shook violently.

The Death Rock Band of the Children of Man played the Emperor's Oration, and the roar it created resisted the incoming sound waves, and even faintly overshadowed the music of the Noise Warriors.

Afterwards, the power of the sound generator was increased.

The hymn projection device transmitted the powerful Emperor's Oration to a more distant area through the vibration of the air.

They played in the realm of Chaos, and the entire Garden of Nurgle could hear this sacred music praising the Emperor, which greatly weakened the screaming noise created by the Slaanesh army.

The sound waves associated with the Damned made the demons and Chaos beings feel extremely uncomfortable.

For them, this was unbearable noise.

In short, the special forces of the Sons of Man were the Emperor's version of the Noise Warriors.

"Impossible..."

The Noise Warriors were incredulous and humiliated.

For ten thousand years, only the Noise Warriors had used frenzied noise attacks to harass the enemy, but now they were attacked by the noise of the Damned.

Their own noise music was surpassed by the Sons of Man.

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

Marius screamed, desperately urging his sound wave equipment to create more noise.

Trying to cover the Sons of Man's Emperor's death electronic music.

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

The big barrel mocked and raised the volume again, with cooler stage effects and high-intensity sound waves, completely covering the noise of the noise warriors.

How can the small generators of the noise warriors fight against the large sound generators?

This is the crushing brought by technological progress. The sound generation technology of the Savior Territory comes from the golden age of mankind.

The sound waves carrying psychic energy of the Sons of Man killed a group of noise warriors who tried to approach.

The bodies of those noise warriors were crushed, and blood foam overflowed from their armor.

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

"Adjust the formation quickly!"

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

However, they were horrified to find that the stage was equipped with tracks and began to move.

Other Sons of Man warriors also attacked.

There was no way to avoid it.

The noise warriors could only resist with difficulty, and they fell into decline.

Boom——

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

"For the Emperor!"

The barrel pressed a button devoutly, and the power of the sound generator was fully pulled, bursting out the most extreme sound waves, plowing a long gully on the ground.

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

More flesh was broken into pieces.

"No..."

Marius, the first noise warrior in the galaxy, fell into complete frustration, and he didn't even know that the sonic destroyer in his hand had exploded.

They lost to the Emperor's death electronic music of the Son of Man. Whether it was volume, clothing, stage or lethality, the noise warriors were far inferior to the opponent.

More noise warriors began to flee.

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

The warriors of the empire roared and launched a charge against the army of Slaanesh, giving those evil abominations a thunderous wrath!

…

The center of the Savior's army.

The light of the Holy Core has reached its limit.

"Carter, stay alert!"

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

That would be the end of it.

"Ron..."

At this time, the main body of the Lord of Pleasure was almost clearly visible, and most of his body had squeezed in.

He did not shy away from his desire for the Primarch of Hope, the Savior, and his seductive voice filled the space.

But the next moment.

The Lord of Pleasure sensed the crisis and stopped.

He felt the breath of the cursed.

"Isn't that woman afraid and wants to escape?"

Ron frowned.

Now that he has come, the Holy Core has been activated. If he lets him run away.

Wouldn't the old Emperor be angry to death?

While he was thinking, a change occurred. The cracks on the Holy Core knocked out by the green-skinned master suddenly expanded and began to vibrate.

"What's going on?"

Ron was confused: "Is it that the power of my great skill master's thinking is useless, or is the power of the emperor too strong and the sacred core can't support it?"

Unfortunately, before he could react and take countermeasures.

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

What the hell?

This scene stunned the savior and the Thunder Guards.

In an instant.

Ron was extremely frightened, and without the slightest hesitation, he ran away.

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

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

"It's over..."

Ron swallowed his saliva and slowly raised his head.

He saw the hideous and gorgeous demon horns, and the charming and exquisite demon body, the breath emanating from which made him almost unable to restrain his physical desires.

The faint pressure made him suffocate.

That was the Lord of Pleasure's true form, He had completely entered this corrupted realm!

The Lord of Pleasure's cold and twisted voice came: "You have finally fallen into my hands, Savior..."

But before He could continue, a sacred ash bullet hit his face.

The Savior was unyielding and raised his middle finger:

"Slaanesh, I *you*!"

But in his vision, the Lord of Pleasure was even more excited.

That being dispelled the holy light and slowly walked over here:

"Savior, I like you more now. I will spread the joyful torture between us throughout the galaxy.

This is exactly the trick you like, isn't it?"

After that, the Lord of Pleasure projected everything that happened here in some form.

Sizzle!

The armor on the Savior was torn and peeled off, revealing a perfect and powerful body that seemed to be made of pure gold.

And the big guy.

All this spread to the galaxy and the subspace.

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

Even record and collect it immediately.

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

Ron remained stable and his face was cold, as if he was absolutely not afraid.

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

Because the Lord of Pleasure in front of him has become a mighty male, exuding a powerful breath.

It's bad, I'm going to be criticized!

If this gets out, will I be able to get by in the future? !

He felt a little bit like the humiliation that the Fallen Phoenix felt at the beginning, and this threat was really hard to accept.

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

The Lord of Pleasure's form was changing, Lolita Emperor, Silver Angel Saint Celestine, Goddess of Life, etc.

And it was even more tempting.

Ron was unmoved by this.

He knew very well that he could not bear the perversion of the Lord of Pleasure. What if he changed again in the middle of the process.

That would be terrible.

What's more, this Chaos Evil God not only represents the pleasure of the flesh, 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: "Unfortunately, you can't escape."

Hope that the original body of the Savior will be corrupted.

He pushed the Savior, who was powerless to resist, onto the bed-like torture device, and wielded a whip full of poisonous thorns and human bones, and whipped him.

But the expected attack did not come.

The Lord of Pleasure froze, his whole body trembling.

His face was full of grievance and regret, and he screamed: "You lied to me!"

Because the Emperor... has arrived.

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

...

At the same time.

The Imperial Regent and the Lord of Death, the former Primarch brothers, were still fighting.

A large area was destroyed by 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 was wary of his father, he also understood the pain he suffered.

His father gave too much, too much for mankind.

"The false emperor deceived you."

Motarion sneered disdainfully: "He just wanted to use human souls as food to become a true god.

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

"Really?"

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

"Impossible!"

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

He turned around slowly and saw the tall and majestic golden armored warrior, the strongest of mankind, the creator of the empire, and the emperor of mankind!

That being had a golden halo on his head, and golden light emanated from his whole body, burning the rotten air around him.

Even the body of the Lord of Death felt a slight pain.

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