Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry

"Does this thing really work?"

In the strange and ever-changing maze, Rocasna, Carlos, and Victor were observing the pictures displayed through the crystal lens.

Rokas kept his eyes on the vaccine. If this thing was really useful, it would be extremely fatal to demons like them.

"it works."

Tzeentch's voice came slowly, and Lokasna's eyes widened. He looked back at Tzeentch in shock.

"Then we."

Rokas' mouth was sealed with crystal, and Tzeentch's form revealed a sense of pleasure as the plan was progressing steadily.

"Everything is under control."

The wind of indulgence blew for 66 days, and the decadent music also sounded for 66 days. The entire planet turned into a huge meatball, completely becoming a stable anchor for Slaanesh to show its power in the real world.

The pollution of the planet will expand outward, and commercial ships covered with a layer of transparent human skin and immoral art exchange fleets will flock to all imperial worlds in the sector.

These Corrupted have an excellent ability to disguise themselves. They have become the best actors in the universe, spreading the corruption of Slaanesh to planet after planet with sweet words of deception.

Faced with such a crisis, the Imperial Inquisition will urgently mobilize all available forces.

As a secret existence, the Gray Knights Order rushes to the battlefield, the fighting Space Marine Chapters will be recruited by emergency red authority, the Battle Sisters and the Holy War Army from countless religious worlds will form a pious expedition fleet, and the Ministry of Military Affairs will send large numbers of Star Warriors to the battlefield. The border troops were organized into legions.

When they arrive, it will be time for the entire star region to be purified.

The Gray Knights and Space Marines will clean up the planet one by one, and would rather kill the wrong ones than let them go. Even if the Astra Militarum who fight together prove their bravery and fearlessness in front of the demons, they will die in the ensuing purity. Under review.

If the situation becomes so bad that the Imperial forces cannot contain it, and the blood of demigods and mortals cannot stop the rampage of Slaanesh's lust, the Emperor will lower his power, and those spells that can be called mythical in the secret records of the Inquisition The Bound Legion will come to the battlefield, accompanied by the holy flame to purify all evil.

In the end, Slaanesh's corruption was contained, and the enemy of Chaos was repulsed, leaving only a horrific slaughterhouse on a sector scale, and the laughter of Slaanesh playing.

However, Slaanesh did not create such a huge crisis now. She accurately limited her power and only blew the planet with all her strength.

Several warp rifts pointed to the realm of Slaanesh opened on the surface of the planet, and the libidos who came to work under Slaanesh's orders returned to their palaces of indulgence.

"Oh! It's really interesting this time!" A succubus swung her slender and smooth tail. She was very satisfied with this little activity.

"The thrill of doing something like this under the eyes of the Corpse Emperor is so novel! Ah! I will never forget it in my life!"

"What Corpse Emperor? The title has been changed a long time ago." The succubus riding on the skinless horse shouted lazily, "Now he is called Emperor!"

"Privately, I prefer to call him queen! Haha!"

The high-pitched chatter died away as the rift closed, all the daemons left the planet, and Slaanesh's power began to withdraw.

The corrupted distortions were stripped away layer by layer under Slaanesh's control, and the planet finally returned to its original appearance after 66 days of orgy and madness.

"Phew~ It'll be fine now~" Slaanesh called out briskly.

Because Odemair's vaccine experiment only considered the contamination of the winds of chaos, not the destructiveness of demons, Slaanesh just used all the ruthless methods of seducing and indulgence this time, and just let his demons directly Take action.

It seemed that the God-Emperor had been suffering from pain these past few days. His eyes when looking at Slaanesh were filled with cold murderous intent.

"Hey! This is what you asked for!"

The God-Emperor sighed. He knew that what Slaanesh said was right, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart so easily.

In his hands were the souls of people who had not survived this horrific corruption. These people had become guinea pigs out of ignorance. They might have imagined the beauty of a new life, but in the next moment they witnessed extremely horrific madness.

Return your soul to the throne.

Thinking back on his life, he remembered the countless cruel experiments and countless cleanings he had done.

The God-Emperor still felt a little uncomfortable after all, but he had no choice.

When all the suffering is over, you can beat me, scold me, even deprive me of everything, and let me suffer in the fire, but I must let you survive as much as possible, as many as possible, you survive Only after I come down can I have a chance to evaluate me.

The Emperor used these words to calm the restless heart of the God-Emperor. The God-Emperor sat quietly on the throne, waiting for the results of the vaccine experiment.

The 66 days of corruption, led by Slaanesh himself, arranged by 666 Keepers of Secrets, and realized by the Masked Desire, are over.

In the tens of thousands of years since the founding of the empire, there have been very few planets that can accept such treatment from the Chaos Evil God. You can count them clearly with ten fingers on both hands.

"If the situation on this planet is acceptable, then a vaccine can be put into mass production and everyone should get one." Odemeyer said softly, the breeze ruffling her hair.

The planet's ritual was actively lifted by Slaanesh, and she once again had to spend a lot of energy to penetrate the veil and maintain a simple form that mortals could understand.

"Uh huh huh~ Let me sort out my memory." Slaanesh, who looked like a lolita, was sitting on a tall chair, her two little feet swinging freely. Anyone who didn't understand her nature would be considered harmless by her. The look deceives.

"This time the situation is quite good. It can be said that the vaccine is effective and the effect is great!"

"Can you give us specific data? After all, you are an evil god, and your standards may be different from ours." Perturabo said, and Dorn clearly agreed with his point of view.

Slaanesh pouted and rolled his eyes, "Since you want to hear it, I'll tell you more carefully."

After the planet experienced civil war and the corruption of Khorne, only more than 75 million people remained.

High-intensity winds of Slaanesh cause 68 million people to engage in varying degrees of sexual indulgence, 47 million people mainly seek pleasure in the form of self-mutilation, and 21 million people obtain pleasure through establishing connections.

"Establishing contact? Writing letters in the Corruption?" Dorne's question made Slaanesh stunned for a moment, and then she laughed happily, saying that Dorne was also quite interesting.

Fulgrim immediately got goosebumps when he heard the word interesting. Slaanesh had said it to him once.

Perturabo helplessly explained to Donne the deeper meaning of 'establishing a connection'. Donne nodded and raised a new question, "Then why not use the term 'exchange of reproductive fluid'? It is more accurate."