Not long ago.
Purple smoke filled the Nurgle Garden.
The sweet yet sickening musk even covered the stench of decay, coupled with the frantic moans.
Makes people dizzy.
Thirty-six Secret Keepers and even more Banshees, Demons, and Seekers arrived.
These demons are covered with jewels and their razor-sharp claws are painted with bright colors, making them look particularly chaotic.
"Such shining armor, such commendable discipline, and such a pure and noble soul..."
A Keeper, draped in an elegant purple veil, walked towards the Savior's army, twisting his hips and waving his sword.
Every gesture she made 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 bomb.
The sacred weapon blew him into an afro, and one of his horns was broken off, leaving him in a miserable state.
"Ugly demon!"
The Grand Master, Ogryn Primaris Gauss, said in a muffled voice.
He didn't like these colorful demons very much, and he disliked their aesthetic even more, which was not decent at all!
"You deserve to die!"
The Keeper screamed, but then quickly regained his composure. "I know your most intimate desires, your darkest secrets. You will sink at my feet..."
The Archdaemons of the Lord of Pleasure possess the secrets to break through their enemies' minds, invading their prey's thoughts and senses and penetrating their psychological defenses.
Ultimately, it brings them more desires and illusions, leading them astray.
The Keeper's body disappeared.
She came to Gauss's side in an illusory way, exhaled mist, and whispered in his ear:
"Let me see, what do you want? Perhaps you want pleasure and love?"
However, the next moment, the secret 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 poor or simple, there is almost nothing that can be used...
But it didn't matter, she could channel any desire.
The Keeper of Secrets invaded Gauss's mind and confused his mind.
She transformed into the image of a wise man, with an irresistible voice:
"My dear, I can give you more wonderful knowledge and let you receive the incomparable favor of the Savior, as long as you..."
Gauss's eyes became blurred, 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 words?"
"The savior once said during the massive development of Ersei half a century ago that 'lucid waters and lush mountains are invaluable assets.' How should we understand this statement?"
"Why is the 'citizen hierarchy' the cornerstone for ensuring the stable development of the Savior's territory? What are its characteristics and basis?"
He asked questions that expressed the doubts in his heart and the knowledge he longed to know.
Recently, Captain Ogrin has been organizing soldiers to check in and learn the "Savior Learning Pass" platform newly launched by the Savior Territory in order to thoroughly understand the Savior's thoughts and spirit.
That is a platform that all citizens of the Savior Territory must learn on, and it can also increase credit points.
However, Gauss did not fully understand many of the problems and was unable to make it into the top 100 of the list, which made him quite troubled.
ah???
The keeper was a little confused.
As a great demon of Slaanesh, he has obtained countless secrets and knowledge of the Fallen.
Whether it is witchcraft skills, the location of treasure, casting technology, or the ultimate physical and mental pleasure, etc., they can all provide enough temptation.
But the question from the tall imperial warrior touched her blind spot.
The Secret Keeper was silent for a moment, then said, "Perhaps you can ask new, more interesting questions."
Gauss asked another curious question, even using binary language: "What is the power of the core of the Sacred Tower in the Savior's Territory, and how does it work?
Now that it has been transformed by Blackstone, what changes have taken place?"
This is another difficult question.
It would probably be difficult to find the exact answer even in the secret library of the Crystal Maze.
"Lord of Pleasure..."
The Secret Keeper's scalp tingled, and he immediately exploded: "Is this something you, an Ogryn, should be concerned about?"
"I don't know this, I don't know that, I don't talk to uneducated people!"
Gauss looked at him with disdain, thinking that the so-called wise man in front of him was not as smart as himself.
He should ask Teacher Kaul about this question. That wise being will definitely be able to give him an answer. By the way, he can also try the latest version of the universal fuel drink.
"Then enjoy the torture!"
In addition to being skilled at stimulating desire, the Secret Keeper is also an elegant and evil killer who can derive sadistic pleasure from all the killing and torture.
She ended the invasion of her thoughts, danced with her sword, and fell into excitement.
This being craves the swing of the blade, the impact, the wounds, and every splatter of blood, letting its prey die in slow torture.
But the Secret Keeper's attack did not have much effect, and she was hit by a huge force.
"I'll beat you to death!"
After Gauss was wounded, he went berserk. He pressed the keeper to the ground and hit him again and again.
The crazy attack made the surrounding banshees "palpable".
At this time, the outer battlefield also entered a tense stage, and the fighting became more intense.
Buzz~
The concussive sound waves emitted by the human harp, sonic cannon, and noise dreadnought disrupted the rhythm of the battlefield.
This made the empire's warriors very annoyed.
"Kill them all and fill the air with the sound of cracking bones and dying screams!"
"The maddening sound of evil, turn up the volume, feel the madness, until your body trembles uncontrollably, until you can no longer extricate yourself!"
Sonic blasters and whistles of destruction roared.
The Noise Marines employed devastating sonic weaponry, delivering deafening, pyrotechnic explosions to disrupt and undermine the morale of Imperial warriors.
Their senses are heightened, and they are immersed in the music of their own death.
Those powerful and dangerous psychic sound waves can penetrate obstacles and directly smash the human body.
Some imperial soldiers were caught off guard and fell down in the violent sound waves, turning into broken meat.
"Come and enjoy this ultimate music!"
Marius, once the Third Captain of the Emperor's Children and the first Noise Marine, shouted enthusiastically.
He played his most proud music, and the ripples of destruction broke through several lines of defense of the Imperial Warriors in succession, and one Ultramarines after another fell.
"We need more think tanks to defend against them."
Dovaro, the leader of the Nova Warriors, shouted, "Contact the Savior's forces quickly and request more support!"
Just as the think tank was about to make contact, it received a message.
He showed a hint of joy: "Commander, the support of the Saviors has arrived. They asked us to retreat and hand over this battlefield to them."
"What?"
"They told us to retreat."
The roaring noise almost made the warriors lose their hearing, but fortunately the think tank was able to use psychic power to transmit information.
"Then retreat!"
Dovaro hesitated for a moment and then gave the order to retreat.
He looked at the savior warriors who had come over and said, "Brother Datong, I'll leave this place to you. Be careful, those strange sound waves are not easy to deal with."
"Brother, in fact, besides cooking, we human sons also have a side job..."
Galaxy's top chef, Datong, was full of confidence and smiled: "We are also musicians and have been studying for many years."
He was quite looking forward to it.
Perhaps it is time to show people another skill of the Children of Men.
The Sons of Men always dare to reach the top!
The Sons of Man's transport troops arrived quickly. Due to the high demand for equipment and food, the transportation capacity of this legion is also top-notch in the galaxy.
They quickly transported and assembled the relevant equipment, including a large number of sound generators and sonic weapons.
These warriors possess even more powerful sound-generating equipment than the Inquisition, and they organize many of the Emperor's Holy Syllables.
There are even several special rock sacred music bands formed internally.
The sound generator inside the armor of the Son of Man, Fearless and Centurion was activated. This is the standard configuration of the Savior's territory.
But they also added overclocking and psionic 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 is already a familiar thing for the children of men.
They are able to assemble logistics kitchens and restaurants sufficient to supply several legions in a short period of time, making it a mobile super hotel in the galaxy.
He has also organized planetary-level Emperor Holy Music Festivals with tens of millions of participants many times.
For this, it was severely criticized many times by the Imperial Church, and the Sisters and the Inquisition were sent to jointly investigate, but neither of them was able to ban it.
After all, the Sons of Man are already a behemoth at the legion level, and they have the support of the Savior and the Ecclesiarchy behind them.
It is said that a high-ranking member of the Ecclesiarchy, after seeing the performance of the Ecclesiarchy priests at the Festival of the Emperor's Holy Syllables, cried out that the Emperor was so angry that he fainted.
"What is that?"
Noise Warrior leader Marius was a little confused when he noticed the tall stage and sound generator that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
Bang!
Several golden glare lights lit up, illuminating the entire stage and the surrounding battlefield.
Datong and others fell from the sky and landed on 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 screamed out an order: "Noise Marines, destroy that mechanical building immediately!"
The Noise Warriors reversed their attack, striking a melody of pain and suffering.
All kinds of strange sonic weapons were launched, and colorful, chaotic and destructive sound waves attacked the stage.
Bang——
The psychic arcs on warriors like Datong entangled and exploded with cool special effects.
"Come, heretic abominations, feel the Son of Man..."
His electronic goggles dropped, and his voice became a sacred, unnatural depth: "Emperor Death Electro!!!"
Afterwards, Datong's hand turned into 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.
Causes the ground to shake violently.
The Sons of Man's death rock band played the Emperor's sacred music, and the roar it created resisted the incoming sound waves and even faintly drowned out the music of the Noise Warriors.
Afterwards, the power of the sound generator is increased.
The hymn projection device transmits the powerful Emperor's sacred music to more distant areas through air vibrations.
They played within the Realm of Chaos, and throughout the Gardens of Nurgle this sacred music in praise of the Emperor could be heard, greatly diminishing the shrieking noise created by the armies of Slaanesh.
The sound waves associated with the cursed caused great discomfort to demons and chaotic beings.
To them, this is unbearable noise.
Simply put, the Sons of Man's special forces are the Emperor's version of the Noise Marines.
"impossible..."
The Noise Warriors were incredulous and humiliated.
For ten thousand years, the Noise Warriors had been the only ones to harass their enemies with frenzied noise attacks, but now they were being attacked by the noise of the Damned.
His own noise music was surpassed by the Children of Men.
"Turn up the volume, everyone, turn up the volume!"
Marius roared, desperately activating his sonic device to create more noise.
Trying to cover up the Emperor's death electronic music from Children of Man.
"Your equipment is no good. With so little power and volume, how can you compete with us?"
The mocking voice of the barrel was heard, and the volume was raised again, with cooler stage effects and high-intensity sound waves, completely drowning out the noise of the noisy warriors.
How can those timid little noise fighters' generators stand up to the massive sound generators?
This is the crushing victory brought about by technological advancement. The sound generation technology in the Savior Territory comes from the Golden Age of mankind.
The Son of Man's sound waves, which carried psychic energy, killed and injured a group of noise warriors who tried to approach.
The Noise Warriors' flesh was shattered, and blood foamed from their armor.
The sonic waves they once took pride in, which had slaughtered countless imperial warriors, had now become a deadly weapon to destroy themselves.
"Adjust the formation quickly!"
The noise warriors quickly dispersed, trying to avoid the transmission path of the sound waves.
However, they discovered to their horror that the stage was equipped with tracks underneath and began to move.
The other Sons of Man warriors also attacked.
There is no way to avoid it.
The noise warriors could only resist with difficulty, falling into a deeper and deeper decline.
boom--
The pillar of light from the sacred core burst out, and the Emperor's death electronic music reached its most exciting moment.
"For the Emperor!"
Datong pressed a button devoutly, and the sound generator was fully powered, bursting out the most extreme sound waves, plowing a long groove in the ground.
Such music was unbearable for the noise warriors with keen hearing in the sound wave area, and even the sonic weapons in their hands exploded.
More flesh turned into pieces.
"No..."
Marius, the galaxy's first Noise Warrior, was in complete defeat, and he didn't even realize that the Sonic Destroyer in his hand had exploded.
They lost to the Emperor's Death Electro of the Sons of Mankind. Whether in terms of volume, attire, stage presence or lethality, the Noise Warriors were far inferior to their opponents.
More Noise Marines began to flee.
Accompanied by the Emperor's sacred music and the lighting of the sacred core.
The Imperial warriors roared and charged at the army of Slaanesh, bringing thunderous wrath upon those evil abominations!
…
The center of the Savior Force.
The light of the sacred core has reached its limit.
"Carter, stay alert!"
Ron and the Thunder Guards stood in front of this sacred machine, on guard against any attacks at any time to prevent the machine from being destroyed.
That's it.
"Ron..."
At this time, the Lord of Pleasure's true form was almost clearly visible, with most of his body already squeezed in.
He made no secret of his desire for the Primarch of Hope and the Savior, and his seductive voice filled the space.
But the next moment.
The Lord of Joy sensed the danger and stopped.
He sensed the breath of the cursed.
"Isn't that woman scared and trying to escape?"
Ron frowned.
Now that he has come and his sacred core has been activated, it would be a shame if he were allowed to escape.
Wouldn't the emperor be so angry that he would die?
While he was thinking about it, something strange happened. The cracks on the sacred core caused by the green-skinned master's knock suddenly expanded and began to vibrate.
"What's going on?"
Ron was completely bewildered. "Could it be that my great power of thought is no longer effective, or is it that the Emperor's power is too strong for the Sacred Core to sustain?"
Unfortunately, before he could react or take any countermeasures.
The sacred core suddenly shut down in the midst of the shock, and the beam of light penetrating into the void shrank until it became undetectable.
What the hell?
This scene left the Savior and the Thunder Guards stunned.
In an instant.
Ron was so frightened that he ran away without any hesitation.
What he was facing was the real body of the Chaos Evil God, and no sacred weapon could deal with it.
Unfortunately, he failed to escape and crashed into the purple mist.
"It's over..."
Ron swallowed and slowly looked up.
He saw the ferocious and gorgeous demon horns, as well as the charming and exquisite demon body. The aura emanating from it made it almost impossible for him to control his physical desires.
The faint pressure made him feel suffocated.
That was the Lord of Joy's true form, and He had completely entered this corrupt 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 urn bullet hit His face.
The savior, with unwavering resolve, raised his middle finger:
"Slaanesh, I *you*!"
But in his sight, the Lord of Pleasure was even more excited.
That being dispelled the holy light and slowly walked towards this side:
"Savior, I prefer you the way you are now. I will spread the joyful torture between us throughout the galaxy.
That's just your style, isn't it?"
After saying this, the Lord of Joy projected everything that happened here in some form.
Sizzle!
The armor on the savior's body was torn off, revealing a perfect and powerful body that looked like it was made of pure gold.
And the big guys.
All of this spread across the galaxy and into the Warp.
Many beings, especially females, witnessed this and couldn't help but exclaim, causing more turmoil.
Even record and save it immediately.
"Come on, don't cry when the time comes!"
Ron remained calm and stern, looking 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 turned into a mighty male, exuding an explosive aura.
It's bad, I'm going to get beaten!
If this gets out, will I still be able to survive in the future?!
He somewhat understood the humiliation that the Fallen Phoenix had felt. This kind of threat was really hard to accept.
"Okay, I can satisfy everything you want..."
The Lord of Pleasure's form is changing, including the Lolita Emperor, the Silver Angel Saint Celestine, the Goddess of Life, and so on.
And even more tempting.
Ron was unmoved by this.
He knew very well that he could not bear the Lord of Pleasure's perversion, what if something changed again in the middle of the process.
That would be terrible.
What's more, this Chaos Evil God not only represents physical pleasure, but also the most extreme pain and torture.
"Are you scared?"
The Lord of Pleasure came over in the form of the Goddess of Life, bouncing and dancing: "Unfortunately, you can't escape."
Hope, the Primarch of Savior, will inevitably fall into corruption.
He pushed the powerless Savior onto a bed-like torture device and swung a whip covered with poisonous thorns and human bones at him.
But the expected attack did not come.
The Lord of Pleasure froze, his entire body trembling.
His face was filled with grievance and regret, and he screamed, "You lied to me!"
For the Emperor... has arrived.
From the sacred core outside the mist, scorching beams shot up into the sky, like a thousand suns.
…
at the same time.
The Imperial Regent and the Death Lord, the former primarch brothers, are still fighting.
Large areas were destroyed by the aftermath of the battle.
Guilliman repelled Mortarion, his face grim: "You should not humiliate your father like this. He suffered as much as anyone else!"
Now, although he is wary of his father, he also understands the pain he has endured.
My father has given so much to mankind.
"The false emperor deceived you."
Mortarion sneered disdainfully: "He just wants to use human souls as food to ascend to become a true god.
Unfortunately, he failed and turned into a corpse, a pitiful creature..."
"Yeah?"
A resolute yet angry voice sounded, filled with a majesty that no one could refuse.
"impossible!"
When Mortarion heard that familiar voice, his heart suddenly contracted and his body trembled uncontrollably.
He slowly turned around and saw a tall, majestic warrior in golden armor. He was the strongest of mankind, the creator of the empire, the emperor of mankind!
That being had a golden halo above his head, and golden light emanated from his entire body, burning the rotten air around him.
Even the Death Lord's body felt a slight tingling pain.
"Father, father, father... dear