Warhammer: Beginning with Planetary Governors

Chapter 216: Slaanesh: I will personally take the blame...

On top of the king's bed.

Slaanesh had a lazy posture, his chin supported, and he stared at the portrait of the Savior with admiration.

Of course, He felt the jealousy of His servant Fulgrim, but He never paid any attention to it. Instead, He thought it was a good thing.

Slaanesh even deliberately created such an atmosphere to arouse the jealousy of the fallen phoenix.

He loves the feeling of servants vying to serve Him.

If Ron were here, he would probably see through it all right away and tell that handsome guy Fugen:

"Wake up, useless sheep! You've been manipulated!"

Unfortunately, Fulgrim was deeply trapped in it and could not tell the difference at all, or it could be said that he was so fallen that his heart had already turned into the shape of Slaanesh.

This is the result of falling into chaos, the mind has long been lost.

Fugen glanced again at his master and the portrait of the Savior he was staring at, his face gloomy.

He lifted up his gorgeous pink and purple cloak and left with his snake body twisted.

The proud Phoenix was unwilling to continue staying here and being humiliated, so it decided to come back later!

Slaanesh continued to look at the portrait of the Savior. He was indeed interested in this man.

After all, he is the most beloved of the cursed one, and is protected by him personally.

There is nothing more joyful than conquering such a being and playing with it at your will.

As for conquering the cursed, He dared to think about it, but He couldn't do it.

The tragic scene of Tzeentch being tortured by the cursed still remained in his mind, making him afraid.

Seems like that's not bad?
Slaanesh's body trembled slightly, and he actually had the urge to give it a try.

For Him, extreme torture is also a kind of pleasure.

But his sanity was still there, and he forcibly suppressed that terrible and absurd thought.

After all, the cursed are deadly beings.

It is better to conquer the savior first. He can't wait to pull him into the palace and train him well.

Suddenly, Slaanesh's eyes flashed, and he stared at the portrait, as if he had discovered something.

He had a faint sense of familiarity with the Savior.

Many years ago, I seemed to have met the savior?
Slaanesh searched through his memories.

His realm receives hundreds of millions of fallen believers every day, whether they are ordinary people, pleasure-loving nobles, or powerful warriors.

Even the high and mighty governors and great lords.

So many people impressed Him.

It is not easy to find such a person from the complicated memories.

Soon, Slaanesh found the memory:

On the green field, a black-haired young man raised his middle finger and cursed: "Slut, I'll fuck your ancestors!"

Then, he was covered by a ray of light and pulled away from the realm of Slaanesh...

It was him!

The pink silhouette of Slaanesh trembled slightly, and her interest grew.

At that time, the little guy was rescued by a strange force, and even He could not stop it.

After the little fellow left, He called and searched for him many times, but was unable to bring him back.

Instead, he cut off contact.

After that, He completely lost this believer who He had blessed, and also lost a part of His power in vain.

Slaanesh snorted coldly, and a thick pink mist spread, frightening the demons in the palace.

This incident made Him very angry, and He whipped Fulgrim and Lucius severely.

Of course, in the eyes of Fugen and others, this is equivalent to a reward.

In fact, it was Ron who was quite scared at that time, so he used the ability of Little Sun to block the channel about Slaanesh in the subspace.

It eliminated the possibility of being pulled back to the Palace of Slaanesh, and at most he would occasionally have some stimulating dreams.

Not only did Ron pull the black evil, he also got the blessing of Slaanesh for nothing, becoming a handsome guy with full charm.

In Slaanesh's view, such bad behavior is tantamount to denying one's guilt even after pulling up one's pants.

He kept this in mind.

Unexpectedly, only more than ten years later, this guy has transformed himself into the favorite of the cursed, the only savior, and the demon-eater.

Fortunately, I found him!
Amid new and old grudges, Slaanesh gave this savior unparalleled attention.

No matter what, this former believer must be dragged back to the Palace of Slaanesh and whipped day and night!
Of course, the projection of the savior was under the protection of the cursed, so he couldn't do anything to him for the time being.

We can only start from the material world.

Such a being will definitely not be willing to keep hiding. One day he will come out and travel the galaxy.

By that time, he will have nowhere to hide!

Slaanesh kept this in mind and waved his hand to disperse the image of the Savior.

Then He lay back on the king's couch:

"Savior, you cannot escape the control of desire..."

This lustful lord has decided that once he finds that guy, he will seduce him personally.

Give him the most wonderful pleasure in the world.

As for now, He has enough patience to quietly wait for His appearance.

Soon, the palace of Slaanesh returned to its former tranquility.

The demons are still enjoying themselves.

But rumors about the savior and the demon-eater continued to circulate:

It is said that this being is not only terrifying, but also more charming than the Fallen Primarch, the Demon Prince who called himself the Phoenix.

She is deeply loved by the great Lord of Indulgence. Such news has made many banshees and succubi in the field eager to make a move.

……

Nurgle realm.

The Garden of Nurgle is a jungle, forest, swamp, and green space made up of unholy life.

A festering mixture of disease raging.

The twisting paths of the garden were filled with diseased mud and worms, and the air was thick with smoke and black swarms of flies.

Rotting bones rose from the stagnant swamp, and plague bushes, swollen fungi and wildly blooming flowers jostled against each other.

Even the lazy breeze made groans like pain.

Amidst this horrific scene of decay, there is peace and tranquility, with Nurgle demons playing or singing and dancing in the woods.

They are enjoying a warm time.

In the center of the garden, a huge cauldron gurgled with green bubbles.

That is the Plague Cauldron, a vessel large enough to hold the oceans of all the worlds in the galaxy.

All the plagues in the world were condensed in it, and the rising poisonous gas almost screamed.

If a mortal gets a whiff of it, there is a high probability that he will be directly transformed into a terrifying Nurgle demon.

The benevolent father Nurgle used a maggot-covered spoon to stir the thick juice in the cauldron, carefully mixing the plague virus.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the unclean beings around him with a loving gaze:

"He's a good kid..."

Nurgle's favorite Kugath was slightly startled, and even the Rain Father Rotigus showed a strange look.

Of course they knew who the loving father was talking about:

The savior, the demon-eater.

It seems that they are about to welcome a new family member.

The unclean ones had no objections and they all welcomed their brothers.

Nurgle did not explain much, but lowered his head and continued to brew the plague virus.

That was for the Savior.

He could feel the surging life force in the Savior's projection, once the child was thrown into the arms of decay and disease.

The most powerful Nurgle demon in history will be born.

……

The realm of Khorne.

In the Brass Hall, the Khorne Daemons have dispersed, and a huge blood shadow sits quietly on the throne.

Khorne was also thinking about the Savior.

But He had no intention of recruiting the savior who dared to invade His territory.

The bounty has been issued, and he is looking forward to the warriors under his command to bring him the head of the savior.

Inside the palace.

Kabanha tore another big demon into pieces, showing his abilities to the demons in his legion.

To completely conquer this newly acquired army.

He was thinking about how to take revenge on the Blood Angels, and as for the Savior, he didn't want to provoke him again.

Even if he had greater strength, he was confident that he could easily crush the opponent.

The harm inflicted by the cursed one left him with a huge shadow, causing his heart to tremble whenever he thought of the savior.

What Kabanha didn't know was that the portrait he had photoshopped had quickly spread throughout the subspace.

It caused more waves.

Most of the chaotic beings knew about the savior, the demon eater, the powerful figure who had just appeared in the galaxy.

Another palace.

The air was filled with scarlet murderous aura, which came from the ritual array of the material world.

A Khorne Daemon is summoned by the faithful from the Fringes.

Just as the Great Demon of Khorne was excitedly preparing to go over and kill, he suddenly heard a eulogy:
"I, the savior of the Middle World, pray for the advent of the great being..."

Savior?
After the entry was triggered, Khorne remembered the fate of the Demon Eater and Kabanha.

Then, his anger exploded:

"You cunning demon-eater, don't try to deceive me!"

The Great Daemon of Khorne slammed towards the ritual passage.

The huge iron hammer smashed the passage and the Khorne believers in front of the ritual formation in front of the passage into pieces.

The channel was closed, and those poor believers never understood until their death why the great being they worshipped would kill them?
What he didn't expect was that the three words "savior" would anger the Great Demon Khorne.

After all, in the Milky Way, there are so many people who call themselves saviors that they are hard to count.

We can only blame them for choosing the wrong person.

If they summoned Angras or some other great demon who was eager to chop off the savior's head.

The situation will be completely different.

……

Mattila, Throne Square.

After the crisis was resolved, Ron immediately returned to the material world. There were still too many things that needed his attention.

He took a deep breath: "Finally safe"

Ok?
Before Ron could relax, a strange feeling came over him...

(End of this chapter)