Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 215 Fugen: I’m so jealous of that man!

The realm of Slaanesh.

Exquisite buildings rise from the bloated fleshy fields, and gorgeous, charming and unsettling palaces are lined up one after another.

Inside the outer palace, countless humans and demons are entangled.

Some of them were covered in gold and silver, some ate voraciously, some held scepters and laughed wildly, and some accepted flattery from the demons.

Others were lying on the green grass, indulged in endless carnal pleasure.

After enjoying the pleasure, these people gradually fell into cruel torture, but they still enjoyed it.

Along with the music of hell, the joyful, sharp, and cruel laughter continued to be heard.

This is the paradise of Slaanesh, where all the pleasures of the world are gathered.

Depravity, lust, shamelessness, and indulgence all belong to the most wonderful Lord of lust in the world.

In the circle of lust.

A pale blond young man woke up, he was obviously a little flustered:
"What the hell is this place? Someone come quickly. I'm the governor's son. Who dares to plot against me?

Come out, if you don't show up, you will all die, no one will survive!"

"What do you want from me?"

A cold and majestic voice sounded.

A woman who looked like a queen appeared, her gorgeous and light gauze dress setting off her plump and well-proportioned figure.

Just one look at it can make people feel an endless desire to conquer it.

She walked towards the lost golden young man step by step, and whispered in his ear:

“Let us immerse ourselves in joy, in a nightmare of pleasure beyond imagination, a timeless and dreamy sensual experience.

bring it on……"

The blond young man looked confused, his voice trembling:
"Yes, Your Majesty..."

Soon, the young man fell into depravity.

Visibly, the blond young man's body turned into an ugly chaos monster.

If Ron saw this scene, he would definitely feel familiar.

He had vowed to visit the palace again.

A shameful apology!
Unfortunately, his current strength is not enough.

If you barge in rashly, you will most likely be caught by Slaanesh, and then taken to the bedroom to commit all kinds of unspeakable things.

The scenes above belong only to the outer sub-areas.

And in the center surrounded by six circular sub-fields is a temple.

It is the pleasure palace of Slaanesh.

He will enjoy endless joy there with the favored ones...

Palace of Pleasure.

The splendor of the palace interior is breathtaking.

Pink smoke floated in the air.

Gems are dotted like stars, and ancient seductive sculptures and murals tell stories about desire.

The ground is a soft, fleshy pink carpet, and walking on it feels like stepping into the clouds.

It all seemed like a dream.

Long, thin tentacles, pink pincers, and an ornamental tail.

The sounds of pleasure and torture from the entangled demons above the powder carpet were terrifying.

A purple and pink snake body was coiled, its pink devil wings swaying slightly, and the upper half of the snake's body was a human body with four arms.

He was a half-human, half-snake demon prince, with long flowing silver hair.

On the handsome face with heavy makeup, the pink eyes are deep and have a hint of evil.

Even after the mutation, he is still the most handsome among the demons.

He was once the hottest handsome guy in the galaxy, the third Primarch of a handsome man with an extremely good appearance.

Fulgrim the Fallen Phoenix.

He likes gorgeous clothes and exquisite makeup, and is one of the few Primarchs who likes noble arts.

Fugen lowered his head and carefully arranged his gorgeous robes, preparing to meet the owner of the palace in the most perfect image. Suddenly, an unknown liquid splashed on his face.

This made him furious.

Fugen took a deep breath and turned to look.

Next to him, the immortal Lucius, with a ferocious face and bared fangs, was tapping an unknown liquid.

Sinking into extreme torture and pleasure.

"You ugly guy, you ruined my style!"

Fugen's voice is so magnetic that even when he's cursing someone it sounds like he's singing.

He drew out sharp magic blades that shone with cold light from his four arms and slashed at the Immortal Lucius.

That devil's blade was unstoppable.

After all, Fulgrim is one of the most powerful Primarchs, and his battle record is extremely terrifying.

He can be said to be the king of one-on-one combat among the Primarchs.

In a duel, Fulgrim once personally cut off the head of his good brother, the Tenth Primarch Ferrus.

Afterwards, he fought Guilliman again and beat him into a vegetable state.

Guilliman has been lying dead in the Sanctuary for ten thousand years and has not woken up until now.

Phew!

Fulgrim's magic blade cut the high-energy Lucius into several pieces. His body twisted and struggled on the carpet, and countless faces screamed on the body.

But soon, Lucius recovered and let out a sigh of pleasure.

As the chosen champion of Slaanesh, he possesses an immortal body and can derive pleasure from death.

Fulgrim ignored the ugly Lucius.

He took out a mirror, touched up his makeup, and admired his stunning face.

He is confident that he is the most handsome and charming man in the galaxy.

Fugen looked up at the king's bed in the palace.

On the king's bed, an incomparably charming pink figure was lying on its side.

Just a hint of lust that is revealed is enough to drive any creature crazy with love.

That is the master that Fulgrim serves, Selanaar, the Lord of Lust, the Prince of Darkness - Slaanesh.

Fugen straightened his appearance, put on his most charming smile, and cast a glance at Wang Ta.

Fugen discovered that at this moment his master's eyes were fixed on another man!
In the void above the king's bed, there was a portrait:
Wild black hair, strong muscles, ferocious armor and a very impactful demon-devouring scene.

She exudes a unique wildness and hormonal temptation.

It is extremely charming.

He is the new terrifying existence in the galaxy, the savior, the demon eater, the void storm, the favorite of the cursed, the man feared by demons, and so on.

Abbreviation: That man...

"hateful!"

Fugen's face was distorted, he had lost his former charm, and a raging fire of jealousy burned in his heart.

He even suspected that the guy was the illegitimate son of the false emperor.

This was unbearable.

Although Fugen had to admit that the man did have some good points in terms of appearance.

But definitely not as good as myself!

In his heart, Fugen showed his disdain for the Savior, but he still felt an enormous threat.

That man will affect his own status.

And Fugen discovered that his master's eyes were still on the Savior.

Even he himself had never received so much attention.

"Savior, just wait for me. The great Phoenix will let you know who the real man is!"

Fugen lowered his head, clenched his fists, and swore silently in his heart.

When he finds that man, he will destroy him with his own hands and completely erase his soul.

Never give it any chance to gain the owner's favor!
(End of this chapter)