Chapter 490

Everyone present held their breath. They knew that at this moment, the Imperial Regent was activating something hidden deep in this gold coin - it was a piece of dusty history, a forgotten legend, or a destiny-changing... strength?

There was an unspeakable tension in the air, but the face of the Imperial Regent became calmer and calmer. His psychic energy surged like a tide, awakening the secrets in the gold coins one by one. At this moment, he seemed to have reached some mysterious connection with the gold coin and the ancient power contained in it.

At that moment, in the palm of the imperial regent, those gold coins seemed to be given the power of life, and they all bloomed with dazzling golden light. This light was like a rising sun, instantly filling the surrounding space, making everything in sight bathed in the warm and brilliant golden light. Everything in front of you, whether it is the magnificent palace, the lush trees, or the long road, seems to be swallowed up by this golden wave, immersed in this boundless golden ocean, which makes people feel shocked and heartbroken. Be in awe.

In the vast depths of the universe, the looming hymn is like the sound of nature, gently echoing in every corner of the Heart of Terra. This solemn and mysterious melody, as if carrying ancient prayers and blessings, penetrated the barriers of time and space and warmed the hearts of every crew member. At the same time, wisps of soft golden light penetrated through the string windows of the battleship. It was the gentle caress from distant starlight, which briefly dispelled the loneliness caused by the dark and cold universe. This moment of light is like a ray of spring breeze, awakening the hope and strength deep in people's hearts.

In this solemn and magnificent golden light, the Imperial Regent seemed to see the torrent of history flowing slowly before his eyes. His soul was deeply touched by this dazzling light, just like the dry soil absorbing the sweet rain and dew. He felt as if his soul had been washed away from the dust and had been baptized to a certain extent, as if he had been reborn, which made him feel in awe.

The golden light was like divine light from the sky, illuminating the depths of the Imperial Regent's heart, allowing him to see the glory that had been forgotten by the years. Under this glorious illumination, he felt unprecedented strength and wisdom, as if the future of the entire empire was in his hands. His soul was sublimated in this baptism, like a phoenix rising from nirvana, glowing with new vitality and vitality.

In the deep eyes of the Imperial Regent, a subspace crack as colorful as the starry sky slowly opened, like a mysterious door leading to another world. This crack, with its shocking width and depth, silently tells how the world on the other side is filled with endless chaos and madness. There is no doubt that that is the nature of subspace, a realm full of unknowns and dangers, awe-inspiring and irresistible.

The imperial regent stood on the threshold of the ancient palace, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment, seeming to be weighing some unspeakable pros and cons in his heart. However, in the end, he took that step resolutely and entered the territory of the Chaos Gods without hesitation. That mysterious land was full of unknown dangers and temptations, but he understood that this was his unavoidable mission and the hope for the future of the empire.

The moment the imperial regent entered the subspace, countless eyes with malice and suspicion were shot at him like sharp arrows. Those eyes contained deep hostility, as if they wanted to devour him. There is a suffocating sense of depression in the surrounding air, and countless whispers full of depravity echo in the ears of the imperial regent like ghosts. They carry temptations and sinister intentions, trying to drag this noble regent away. Towards the abyss of depravity, letting him sink into darkness forever. However, the eyes of the Imperial Regent shone with determination. He knew that these whispers were nothing but a conspiracy, and he must stick to his original intention and resist temptation in order to protect the glory and future of the Empire.

"This low-level trick doesn't work for me, it really makes people laugh." The Imperial Regent raised the corner of his mouth contemptuously, and a sarcastic smile flashed in his eyes, "Since everyone has come here, don't hide your head and show your tail. , come out all."

His voice was cold and confident, revealing an unquestionable authority. He gently flicked his sleeves, as if to sweep away all the conspiracies and conspiracies hidden in the dark. The surrounding air seemed to become tense due to his presence, and those figures lurking in the dark seemed to sense his powerful aura, and involuntarily revealed a hint of nervousness.

"Now that we are here, let us face it openly and openly." He extended the invitation again, his eyes burning like a torch, looking directly at the figures hidden in the shadows, as if he wanted to see through the depths of their hearts. "

Under the deep and cold gaze of the Imperial Regent, the originally noisy, chaotic and lawless subspace seemed to be instantly soothed by an invisible force, and suddenly fell into a silent stagnation. In this suffocating silence, several wills that seemed to carry endless majesty and power were like sharp arrows piercing the sky, penetrating the fog, and descended on the side of the imperial regent. Those wills are powerful and heavy, as if each one contains the power that can shake the world, making the surrounding air seem to solidify, making people hold their breath involuntarily.

"Hey, the four evil gods are here, you really give me face." The imperial regent's eyes lightly swept among the chaos gods. Even in the face of these existences that can make the world tremble, the smile on his face The mood is still like the spring breeze blowing on my face, and it has never diminished at all.

He stood tall and straight, as if he were an immortal monument, and the powerful auras of the surrounding Chaos Gods seemed to be weakened a bit in front of him. There was a hint of cynicism in his laughter, but it also revealed incomparable confidence and calmness. People couldn't help but wonder what kind of background this young regent had to remain so calm and composed when facing the four evil gods.

Each of the four evil gods possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth. Their arrival should have plunged the entire empire into panic. However, in front of the imperial regent, they seemed like honored guests invited to a feast. Their eyes were complicated, showing both fear of the regent and admiration for his magnanimity.

"I am very fond of you, the noble regent of the empire," a voice full of depravity and chaos, like a ghost in the mist, floated out from the depths of the Castle of Joy, "That castle shrouded in pleasure and indulgence, It is whispering to me at this moment, inviting you to join the great carnival of the Prince of Joy. In this mysterious castle of joy, you will become the happiest existence and enjoy endless joy and freedom.”

The voice carried a strange temptation, which seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and make people irresistible: "Every corner of the Castle of Joy is filled with the atmosphere of luxury and indulgence. There are charming balls, mellow wine, and... Countless beautiful women will give you the warmest embrace. You will become a popular person next to the Prince of Joy and enjoy endless favor and glory.”

"Put down your fatigue and worries and join this unprecedented carnival! Here, you can release your inner desires and pursue everything you desire. The Castle of Joy will become your eternal source of happiness, and you will also Be the happiest being in this castle." The seductive voice gradually disappeared into the shadow of the Castle of Joy, leaving behind a trace of unspeakable expectation and desire. "

"Sorry, I really have no interest in purple shemales." The Imperial Regent shook his head gently, with a hint of impatience in his eyes. "Sallis, if I remember correctly, you once had a crush on Fulgre." Mu also made the same promise. Do you think such a trick can work here?"

He frowned slightly and his tone became colder: "You should know that I have a keen eye for false words and empty promises. Fulgrim may be fooled by your rhetoric, but I will not. You should reconsider your strategy, Shah, and don't try to influence me in this way."

"But you don't seem to have really allowed Fulgrim to enjoy the joy of existence. The poor guy's skull is still hanging alone in a conspicuous position on my wall of honor." The sarcasm in the voice of the Imperial Regent was as clear as the words. As sharp as a sword.

There was a cold glint in his eyes, as if he was mocking the other party's incompetence. He continued: "You claim to be Fulgrim's guardian, but in fact, you let him end up like this. His death has become a symbol of my glory, and your failure has become my irony. Your best evidence.”

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of the Imperial Regent's lips, and there was unconcealable sarcasm in his tone: "Maybe in your heart, Fulgrim's happiness and life are not important, but to me, his death is. A warning to the world not to challenge my authority easily.”

Faced with the sharp taunts of the Imperial Regent, Slaanesh seemed unusually calm, with no trace of anger on her face. She smiled slightly, with an elusive light shining in her eyes, and slowly said: "Imperial Regent of the Empire, you may not know that one day, I will let you stay in the dreamy palace of Happy Castle, Personally experience an unprecedented extreme happiness..."

Her voice is soft and full of temptation, as if it has a kind of magic that is irresistible. She continued: "In that castle, every corner is filled with laughter, and every moment is filled with endless joy. I will let you feel the illusion of power there and taste the ultimate of desire, Let you understand that the so-called dignity and power are nothing in the face of ultimate happiness..."

There was a deep confidence in Slaanesh's eyes, as if she had foreseen that moment coming, and the Imperial Regent's ridicule was nothing more than an insignificant child's play in her eyes.

Before Slaanesh could finish his words, he was suddenly interrupted by a roar full of anger and killing like a beast. The sound seemed to gush out from the abyss, filling the entire space with a heart-stopping shock. The air seemed to freeze, and an invisible pressure made everyone present feel the violent aura. Slaanesh's words were ruthlessly devoured, and the lingering sound trembled in the air.

"Don't insult a noble warrior with your depraved carnival and vulgar noise. He deserves to sit on the brass throne that symbolizes glory and majesty and accept the admiration of the world. Salish, what you did Because, it is just a ridiculous farce. You should go back to your home and continue to immerse yourself in the game world of that group of strange tentacle monsters, and stop blaspheming the nobility and greatness of this hero. "

A madman who only knows how to fight and kill, was chosen by the Damned to become the regent of the Empire. His existence is like a disaster that has befallen this land, and he does not belong to those innocent people. The will of Slaanesh roars like a storm, fiercely confronting Khorne.

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"He is just a fanatical executioner who only knows how to wave his weapons and indulge in his bloody carnival. He is the regent of the Empire chosen by the Damned, a chess piece controlled by the dark forces, and there is no light and humanity in his heart. He does not belong to you, nor to those of us who yearn for peace and tranquility."

The voice of Slaanesh is full of anger and unyielding. It protests strongly in this chaos, trying to awaken those souls bound by fear and despair. It challenges the atrocities of Khorne and vows to drive this crazy regent out of power and put the Empire back on the right track. However, the road is difficult and the road ahead is unknown, but the will of Slaanesh is like a raging fire that will never go out.

The fierce collision between the two evil gods' wills set off a raging wave in the deep and boundless sea of ​​souls. The violent subspace storm was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, ravaging every corner of the sea of ​​souls and ruthlessly sweeping away everything in it. In the face of this destructive force, all the astropathic communication systems of the empire were paralyzed at this moment, and the link of information transmission was ruthlessly cut off.

The two evil gods' wills were like two huge meteorites, colliding with each other, releasing shocking energy fluctuations. Under the impact of this energy, countless souls in the sea of ​​souls struggled painfully, and their wails resounded throughout the space. Faced with this sudden disaster, the astropaths on the imperial starships were pale and could not believe what they saw.

The subspace storm was like a furious beast, raging in the sea of ​​souls, and everything was wiped out wherever it passed. The originally peaceful and peaceful sea of ​​souls has now become a mess, and countless souls have been swallowed by the storm and disappeared in the endless darkness. In the empire, the commanders who relied on astropathic communication could only helplessly watch the communication equipment fail, their hearts filled with endless worry and panic.

This battle between the evil gods' wills undoubtedly brought unprecedented disasters to the empire. And in the depths of the sea of ​​souls, the struggle between the two wills continued, surging like a raging wave, as if to swallow up the entire world.