Chapter 64

"Why don't we kidnap this scumbag to a place where the four Chaos Gods can't find him, and let him experience the ultimate loyalty for thirteen thousand years? Big E, have you collected good psychic traitor targets from the Grey Knights?"

"Calm down, although this guy said he wanted to fight Erebus, you also know that the guy who defected to Chaos has been eroded from heart to soul. Maybe he just saw the illusion of the past."

Big E spoke, cooling the atmosphere slightly. Then, he gently touched the Golden Throne to refresh the new mission information. After confirming the prayer intercepted this time, Big E turned his head to look at the Dark Lady - and other Hammers.

"Dark Lady, you can prepare, everyone, you can also prepare some chess pieces to raid the formation - Dark Lady, be careful, your opponent this time, even from the perspective of Chaos, is a real 'scum'."

Twenty-three. Erebus must die! ——The Dark Lady descended

When can I completely abandon my past weakness and truly embrace the truth of the warp? Become an immortal existence?

Standing in front of the huge bloody altar where the blasphemous ritual had been held for 66 hours, the leader of the Howling Desires Warband, a Chaos Noise Warrior whose appearance had been severely mutated to the point that only the concept of human form remained, Cooldis, raised his hand with six fingers blessed by Slaanesh, and scratched his throat, which had long been unrecognizable due to the high-pitched noise he had made for many years, in confusion. After feeling the stimulation from his neck, he couldn't help but think of this question - although he had been wandering in the Eye of Terror for hundreds of years, this Chaos Astartes' memory of the past had become blurred. However, whether it was Slaanesh's bad taste or something else, every time he started singing, he would always think of his past self, the imperfect self who foolishly offered loyalty to the Lord of Corpses on the throne and thought that was his entire life goal - every time at this time, he would always be angry because of these rising memories - why didn't he step into the real path from the beginning, why?

"Master, the great Lord of Pleasure has taken all our tributes into his arms, and a great keeper of secrets has answered our call - now it is crossing the rift between reality and the warp."

Just as the noise warrior gnashed his teeth, his mind filled with hatred for his past stupidity, the voice of his subordinate interrupted his thoughts and further invested them in meaningless time.

"Very good, let's go to meet the emissary of the Dark Prince - bring everything we have, and make sure it has a good time."

Hearing the good news reported by his wizard, the Slaanesh Astarte breathed a sigh of relief, and the light of relief reflected in his completely distorted pupils - as a moody mortal being who has experienced the power of destruction many times, Cooldis is well aware of the various catastrophic uncertainties that may occur in the process of sacrificing to his master. Moreover, even if the Lord Slaanesh accepted the sacrifice, he knew very well that the guy he wanted to rebel against this time was a being favored by the Mighty One more than himself. If the Mighty One thought that he was less valuable than him, then it was not impossible that the reinforcements he got were a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps - and now, the result looks good?

"Yes, Master."

The Slaanesh wizard, who had already outlined a lot of ways of enjoyment that might satisfy the Great Keeper of Secrets, just nodded in agreement, and a breath that made him feel uncomfortable suddenly burst out on the altar. This feeling was so strange that the wizard had the urge to "run away quickly"!

However, before he could confirm what this breath was, a strong shock wave on the altar almost knocked him to the ground. The ceremony was completed - accompanied by the golden flames leaping wildly in the air, the Great Keeper of Secrets of Slaanesh, who was attached to the will of the Dark Lady, walked out of the portal filled with the breath of depravity and stepped into reality.

"This...?"

When the first sight came into contact with the body of the Slaanesh Demon, who had seven swords pierced in seven key parts of his body, several parts of his skin turned outward to reveal the fresh flesh underneath, and several thick nerves were pulled out and tied to certain parts of his body like slings, the Slaanesh wizard, who was shocked by the appearance of the Dark Lady's Slaanesh Demon chess piece, instinctively praised the great power of Slaanesh - but the next second, the Slaanesh wizard, who had a lot of blasphemous knowledge in his head, realized that something was wrong.

Seven! Why is the number of swords pierced in this Slaanesh Demon seven? And! Why is the thing swirling around this Slaanesh Demon not the purple Slaanesh mist full of desire, but a golden fire that seems to burn everything to ashes?

"Wizard? What are you doing? Follow me to welcome the messenger of the Lord Slaanesh!"

The superhuman senses that Kudis had mutated made it easy for him to feel that the wizard beside him was suddenly stiff. He turned his head when he was about to go up to greet the demon that his Lord sat down. His twisted face was full of confusion - why would his wizard be distracted at such a tense moment? If he offended the messenger of the Lord, wouldn't he be in big trouble?

Of course, in the next second, he also "roughly" understood why the wizard was like this. Along with the unpredictable chuckle of the great secret keeper who had just stepped into reality, the shadow of a sword suddenly appeared from the palm of the great devil. The heart flew out and penetrated into the body of the Slaanesh wizard with lightning speed. The next moment, the wizard howled miserably and knelt heavily on the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust. Then, holding his stomach, the ground began to roll in an imageless manner.

"Ah-ah!"

The ultimate roar coming from the wizard's mouth meant that he was suffering from extreme pain. Kudis could easily see with his mutated eyes that there was a golden flame burning deep in his throat, swallowing his own. The internal organs of his subordinates, and his eyes were also being The rising golden flames gradually devoured it, and finally turned into two useless holes - when the wizard's wail finally stopped, the Slaanesh wizard who mastered various secret techniques was left with only a piece of skin and a body. A skeleton that had been burned cleanly - no blood or flesh.

"Ah, ah - this is so - so perfect! I never thought I could witness such perfect torture! Messenger of God! Can you still let me witness such pain and pleasure?"

The pain of his subordinate's dying and the perfect appearance after death stimulated the secretion of various hormones, and the entire Astartes' hands and feet were trembling. Without any hesitation, Kudis walked toward him step by step. The Great Keeper of Secrets cast a longing look, looking forward to another opportunity to enjoy this extreme. Then, he saw the six-armed demon stop and lightly open his red lips.

"Okay, but I definitely can't do it without the materials. How about this, you call all your people here, and I slowly 'reform' them one by one?"

"Do your will! Messenger of the god Slaanesh!"

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"Do you think that if the Dark Lady really stays in the 40k universe, is she really the Chosen One of Slaanesh?"

On top of the Queen of Glory, the God of Choice spoke in a tangled tone as she watched the Lady of Darkness become addicted to sexy tricks and playing with the chess pieces of her Black Legion.

"Would the God of Slaanesh choose such a popular product? It's really easy to say the Dark Lady! Referring to the nb woman who ate three Slaanesh demons, the Dark Lady started at least as a demon prince of that level. Note, it is a starting point."

Liang Feifan, who was also tossing his own Black Legion chess pieces, pointedly pointed out that the God of Choice still underestimated this new colleague - after all, this was the existence that made even Big E feel a bit Slaanesh...

"What, the Dark Lady becomes a Daemon Prince? Price drop! Shouldn't the Dark Lady just rush into Slaanesh's Silver Palace, kick Slaanesh off her big bed, and then declare Slaanesh to be her chief god, the Great Keeper of Secrets? "

Staring at the screen, the Dark Goddess waved her six arms, laughing wildly as she burned the members of the Slaanesh Astartes warband, whose name they didn't even know at the moment, with the flames of the Emperor until only their skeletons and skins were left. In terms of operation, Abathur feels that this is probably the case for ordinary Great Secret Keepers - at least, in terms of pleasure.

"It's an exaggeration, but I don't feel much pressure lying in the same bed with Slaanesh - you see she has now begun to pose with the Chaos things she burned. Well, she even thoughtfully filled those leather insides. The stuffing makes them stand out."

The political commissar sister who brought her world-eating chess piece box asked the Servo Skull to help her fill in the soil and change the colors on the Karn chess pieces. She planned to let these chess pieces go down and cut through Erebus's war gang if possible. While expressing his opinion.

"No, don't you think it's weird? Her actions may not be too Slaanesh, right?"

The Lich King protested, but in exchange for Lich Zhang, who was mainly coming to watch the show to see if he could seize the opportunity to send some chess piece to give Erebas some gifts, he looked at her with unclear meaning.

"But, the Dark Lady is now a Slaanesh demon? In terms of appearance, she is still the best one!"

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Ecstasy, excitement, screaming, twitching, feeling that the vocabulary he has is so lacking that he doesn't know how to describe what he sees, hears and feels now - this is Kudis' current state of madness.

Listening to the painful and emotional screams of his subordinates as their internal organs were burned, he watched the bodies in front of him being burned clean of all flesh and blood, and then filled with dust by the Great Keeper of Secrets. Posing a very handsome pose, the fresh skin that once covered the body of his subordinates, Kudis felt that his previous life

It was all in vain - the only way he could seek pleasure was to kill with various weapons, torture with instruments of torture, and scream with sonic waves. He never thought that if he used his imagination to focus on psychic powers, there would be so many powerful people. And powerful methods can force life to inspire a sense of beauty beyond the limit - now, this great messenger of God who has stepped out has taught himself a perfect lesson, letting him who thought he had no way out know that he The road of seeking has not yet come to an end, and I can hold more things in my arms!

"By the way, I remembered. The purpose of your summoning me was to deal with Erebas? Now that all your subordinates have been made into works of art by me, you are the only one left in your war gang. You said What should you do? Are you still going to deal with Erebus?"

Just when Coolis was obsessed with the splendid beauty of life revealed in the torture caused by the Dark Lady and couldn't extricate himself, the soft and elegant voice of the Dark Lady's Great Secret Keeper chess piece sounded in his ears again - this At this moment, Kudis discovered Now, I don't know when, all of his subordinates have turned into a combination of bones, dust, and skin, and have been thoughtfully arranged by the great secret keeper into a charging posture - just like It seemed like they were trying to fight this big demon.

"It's their honor! It's their honor to dedicate their flesh and soul to you! Messenger of the Gods! I don't care about Erebus anymore! Let him continue to show off his power! Now I know what I really want What are you doing! Messenger of God! Do you need me to find more materials for you? Materials that can help you better demonstrate to me the power of the great Lord of Indulgence?”

Kudis' tone was full of hope. Now he didn't care about Erebas at all. Now he understood why the god Slaanesh would send such a great secret keeper to meet with him. Now he I just want to see more surreal torture, more beyond human imagination The ultimate art, and learn more paths from it so that he can better interpret the path of the god he worships - he can feel that the eyes of the Lord of Indulgence have been turned to him, and the power of blasphemy in his body is surging. Move, yourself, or you may be blessed by your own god again!

"There is no need to look for it. Isn't there another material here? It just so happens that this picture also lacks the last commander. Are you willing to give me this material? I believe you will agree!"

"Uh-huh?-ah!"

Kudis, whose mind was already in a mess, nodded subconsciously, indicating that it was just a piece of material, and the messenger of the great god wanted it. Then, at the moment when he was pierced by the sword, he belatedly realized that the last material the great keeper of secrets told him was himself. In an instant, extreme fear entangled his soul, forcing him to speak out. The soul-crushing screams - although being sacrificed by the Great Demon of Slaanesh can definitely enjoy powerful pleasure, however, this is not what he is pursuing!

However, what frightens him even more is yet to come——

The power that the Great Keeper of Secrets injected into his body along the sword, causing his internal organs, muscles, blood vessels and nerves to burn one by one like a sacrifice, was the power of the great God Slaanesh! It was full of hatred, It is full of hatred for what it has done to mankind after choosing this path. It burns itself not to torture itself, but for revenge! It burns to destroy itself, the existence that has embarked on the path of destroying the true god! Such power! Such power!

In the unreasonable and indescribable pain, with his soul becoming fuel, Kudis heard the Great Secret Keeper he summoned say a phrase, a phrase that was determined to be impossible to be uttered by the Great Demon of the Lord of Joy. Phrase, he felt the power of Slaanesh in his body scream for a moment, and then, he felt everything about him burst into the world like dust.

That phrase is - for the Emperor.

24. Erebus must die!——The Dark Lady’s “big plan”

The stars in the Eye of Terror have always been different from the stars in normal space. Due to the overlap between reality and subspace, they will always have things that normal stars should not have. Therefore, the light they cast will bring a strange feeling, which is also common sense in the Eye of Fear - in fact, some fragile mortals may even fall into hallucinations because of this strange light, and finally lose themselves miserably. Everything including the soul.

The threat posed by the light of stars is only one of the most trivial dangers of living in the Eye of Terror. In this crazy universe that cannot be said to be located in reality or subspace, down to bacterial dust, up to To the mountains and stars, there may be a fatal source - there is something wrong with the air. Problems with water and lack of normal food are commonplace. Many traitors from the empire who fled here for some 'grand' goals will basically find themselves successfully completing a reverse upgrade of their living conditions within a month - —From having no worries about food and clothing to having to fight for a mouthful of water. It is true that there are many legends about the rise of various "little people" in the Eye of Terror. However, the ending of most of the beings struggling here is that after performing a drama for the four gods of Chaos, they died silently in some corners or died. There is no peace of mind - considering the frequency of sacrifices in the Eye of Terror, the probability of death is almost 100%...

However, even if the Eye of Terror has become so crazy, it is still a small possibility to encounter a big demon under the command of the Four Chaos Gods on any planet in this area.

A small probability event in the probability - the four gods are moody, and the most perfect ritual may arouse their nameless wrath. Therefore, it is not necessary or a last resort. Even the craziest chaos rebellion will not kill the strongest of the four gods. The great servants call to the material world. Therefore, being able to witness the most powerful messenger of the god you worship walking in the mortal world is the best blessing in itself for the mortals living in the Eye of Fear, or is it the strongest curse?

And today, Ben Ahank, a man who proudly walks on the right path of indulgence in the highest heaven, comes from a hunter who likes to use the organs of dying humanoid creatures tortured by drugs and torture to process various trophies, in When I took my men hunting, I got such "lucky"——

What a majestic and beautiful existence it is! Under the unpredictable light of the stars, a great secret keeper of the Lord of Joy is sitting cross-legged in the rolling yellow sand, raising its hands, Wave it gracefully in front of you in a way that no mortal can imagine The splendid lines of the elephant, although the howling wind constantly rolled up the sand and dust on the ground, crackling and beating everything it could hit, but the body of this great secret keeper was not even stained with a grain of filthy dust from the mortal world. It's as if everything in reality feels ashamed in front of this great devil who interprets perfection in itself, and dare not stain any point of this great man who walked out of the supreme heaven!

"Ah...ah...Honored God! Is this the revelation you gave to our tribe!"

Distorted ecstasy surged into his heart, and Ben Ahank involuntarily led his men to start dancing crazily on the spot - it didn't matter even if they were continuously hit by yellow sand - however, after the initial enthusiasm passed, fatigue began to flood his body. Finally, Ben Ahank, who had eaten a mouthful of sand, blinked doubtfully at his eyes, which were stinging from the dust blown into them.

Why are you tired? Hasn’t the messenger from the Paradise of Paradise already appeared in front of him? Why haven’t I heard the voice of the Lord of Joy yet? Not even feeling it at all? By the way! It must be that your god feels that the joy he provides is not enough! That’s right! How can you please your god by dancing wildly on the spot with a bunch of ugly things covered in sand?

"I need fresh art to show our determination to God. Who among you will contribute?"

Ben'ahank turned around and cast his fanatical gaze on his subordinates, waiting for an answer - of course, he didn't need to ask this question at all, but the hunter felt that he should do his best in front of the servants of Slaanesh. Maybe it’s elegant, but I can’t say it’s a plus!

but……

"Art?"

When Ben Ahank asked that question, an elegant and soft voice suddenly entered his ears.

"Yes! Messenger of the Gods! I will do my best to offer you the highest art of our tribe, please..."

Ben Ahank, who thought he had triggered some keyword, couldn't help but get excited. Then, stimulated by some unknown impulse, he raised his head and met the eyes of the big secret keeper who turned to look at his group. ——Seeing something tumbling in the eyes of this great demon——

Not praise, not desire, not sarcasm or anything worse, but a kind of...sadness? An indescribable desolation?

"What on earth are you—Kougua!"

Blessed in his soul, Ben Ahank suddenly realized that the existence standing in front of him was not the messenger of the god Slaanesh at all, but some unknown existence from the highest heaven. He roared, wanting to know the answer. He moved his steps and wanted to Run away—run away! The farther away the better!

However, for these mortals contaminated by Slaanesh, everything was too late. As the golden flames spread and burned rapidly along the line of sight, in the blink of an eye, Ben A'hank and his people were defeated by the Howling Desire warband. The followers of the Stats - no, it cannot be called the followers.

Burned by the emperor's flames, their material bodies were completely destroyed, their twisted and filthy souls were also turned into ashes, and the various things they carried were violently disintegrated and destroyed. Finally, Ben Ahank and his party, Not even a trace was left.

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"Dark Lady, you actually burned them all? I thought you would burn them to look like the traitors in front of you, and then dress them up as traitor mortal auxiliaries - this is not like your style!"

Among the hammer guys, I am relatively familiar with the Dark Lady, and I know best how this female Hammer guy, who is always a bit inexplicably crazy, will be astonishingly talented once her character dives to the lower limit. Lizhi Zhang couldn't help but joke - in his At hand, there is a small group of chess pieces that he has selected - well, although these chess pieces are all genuine products, the coloring of one of the chess pieces looks like Cyber ​​Guan Gong...

"Big E asked me to do this. He said that these people have been shrouded in darkness and filth since they were born. They are very different from those who choose to betray others in the end."

The Dark Lady, who was using the super senses and balance of the Slaanesh Archdemon's chess pieces to quickly paint a picture that only she could see on the Slaanesh War Gang Astartes placed in front of her, sighed, While using one hand, he changed the appearance of the last leader of this war gang into a more handsome one.

"That is to say...Dark Lady, have you really thought about it before?"

The Lich Lord's expression was stiff.

The corner of his mouth twitched. As a hammer guy with a relatively straight brain, he really couldn't accept something.

"Of course I've thought about it! For something like the Eye of Terror, it's okay to draw 9.99 million out of 10 million. The rest is to help them complete their duties and return to the Golden Throne - OK, OK, big Brother E, I understand.”

The dark lady who excitedly spoke half of the sentence was obviously suppressed by Big E, and gave up on speaking the second half in frustration.

"...Although it does make sense, don't be too Slaanesh. Don't return to reality and your mind is stuck. That would be bad. Speaking of which, what anchor does your Slaanesh chess piece come to in fear? Eye? According to the rules, you have given away your summoner?"

Liang Feifan, who felt that this topic was really inappropriate to discuss in a short period of time, immediately changed the direction of the discussion - according to the rules of Hammerman's chess pieces coming, the chess pieces must have an anchor point to accurately appear in the world, but now the Dark Lady's Slaanesh Demon Lusaka's chess piece was performing the scene of "I can jump without an anchor point", which made him curious.

"Have you never used the chess pieces of the Chaos Demon Faction before?"

Hearing Liang Feifan's question, Ms. Dark paused her drawing action.

"No, on the one hand, we have no chess pieces, on the other hand, the command is too low, and on the other hand, the Chaos Demon faction chess pieces are really not suitable for the various situations we encountered before - at the beginning, someone played a few black legions. We are all worried about attracting some imperial demons to do something to the world we have saved..."

"Ah, the answer is actually very simple. Compared with other chess pieces, the anchor points of the Chaos Demon Faction chess pieces are a little bit special..."

While the Dark Goddess answered Liang Feifan, she turned her head 180 degrees to look in the direction of the altar. Seeing Ms. Dark's clear statement, Liang Feifan instantly understood what the answer was.

"The chess piece anchor of the Chaos Demon Faction is an altar? No! Is it a ritual?"

"Yes, the ritual for the demons of the Chaos Demon Faction to descend is itself its anchor point, and the deepest wish in the heart of the initiator when the ritual is launched is the reason for the chess pieces of the Chaos Demon Faction to descend - of course, if you do not follow It doesn’t matter, Chaos is just a bit privileged.”

The dark lady who changed the appearance of a certain noise warrior in front of her said this.

"So...are the return rules of the Chaos Demon Faction different from other chess pieces?"

The political commissar sister, who thought of something, interrupted the chat.

"Well, the first is to destroy the ritual altar, and the second is to be forcibly dragged back by Big E - this is very different from other chess pieces that enter the countdown to retreat after completing the task, but the price is that the Chaos Demon Faction Chess pieces require 'maintenance fees'."

"What?"

The Hammer guys were all stunned when they heard a word that, although they were familiar with it, should not appear here.

"The maintenance fee, the ritual is not a perpetual motion machine. It will collapse if left alone to operate. Therefore, things need to be continuously invested to make it continue to operate. Therefore, part of the points for destroying the enemy with the Chaos Demon chess pieces will be greatly reduced. Brother E is greedy... ah no, use it to maintain the operation of the ritual so that the chess pieces of the Chaos Demon Faction can continue to appear. "

For some reason, the hammer guys all heard a weird "gnashing of teeth to please" meaning in the dark lady's tone.

"So, what about in the subspace? The Chaos Demon chess pieces must first use the subspace as a springboard, right?"

"In the subspace? That's optional! But most places in the subspace are boring to death. I just walked around while waiting to be summoned!"

The Dark Lady who said this finally stopped her hand-drawing and sent a painting titled "Slaanesh War Gang Charging towards the Demon" to the Queen of Glory. Looking at this malicious name, she was not familiar with the Dark Lady. The hammer guys immediately had a deeper understanding of this new colleague's bad temper.

"Okay, when I get back, I will use this painting to find parts, rub them, decorate them and mount them on my Lusaka - Big E! How many more demons can this ritual carry?"

Of course, the next second, the expressions of most of the hammer guys became even more horrifying.

"No, Lady Dark, you still want to play devil's chess piece?"

"Yes, yes - Big E, how many points are needed to expand the upper limit of this ritual? Okay! Can I pay on credit? No! Stingy."

While Ms. Dark was haggling happily with Big E, she chatted with other hammer guys.

"Wait a minute, Lady of Darkness, your pile of demon chess pieces simply count the Slaanesh faction points. There is no need to expand the upper limit of the ritual, right?"

With the corner of his eye, he glanced at the demon chess pieces placed by the Dark Lady in her projection preparation area. Liang Feifan, who confirmed their types, was puzzled. Then, he was greeted by the Dark Lady's wild laughter.

"Why only demons from the Slaanesh faction? Isn't this too boring?"

"ha?"

"I, the Great Demon of Slaanesh, Lusaka, wouldn't it be wasted if I didn't lead the four-god alliance to let Erebus enjoy great happiness! I want Erebus to be slapped hard by Big E Poke his dendrobium hard! Then he will be separated by Big E's Khorne Nurgle Tzeentch demon. Then, I will make hundreds of millions of copies of these videos, forever in the Eye of Fear. Spread!"

The audience was silent. After a few seconds, Li Zhi Zhang broke the silence.

"It's a good idea, but Dark Lady, have you ever thought about

No, Erebus is definitely not on the planet you are on now, and it must be difficult for your Chaos Demon to find a vehicle. "

"ah?"