Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Selana from The Elder Scrolls, Esdeath from the Crimson Eyes, Jerusalem from Final Fantasy, the effeminate warrior bug..."

"What is a sissy warrior bug?"

Yang Cheng glanced around at the several humanoid creatures in front of him until he set his sights on a huge creature.

"Who the hell threw the sissy warrior bug in?"

"Host, tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect your taste to be so unique..." The system's voice sounded in Yang Cheng's mind at an inappropriate time, as if it was teasing him.

At this moment, Serana, the succubus incarnation, approached Yang Cheng step by step, her eyes full of teasing and temptation.

However, Yang Cheng raised the Emperor's Sword without hesitation and slashed at them.

In an instant, golden spiritual energy spurted out like a torrent, instantly tearing countless succubi into pieces.

Under this dazzling spiritual light, the area originally hidden in darkness also revealed its true appearance.

The blazing flames rose into the sky like a fire dragon, engulfing the succubus who tried to charm Yang Cheng.

Golden sword energy continuously emerged from Yang Cheng's sword blade, and each blow carried unparalleled power, slashing violently on the land of the third ring of Slaanesh.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and countless succubi were turned into pieces under the ravage of the sword.

And as the sacred light shines, these minced meats are quickly purified, turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

However, Yang Cheng did not stop what he was doing. His next target was the fourth ring in the Slaanesh Palace.

At this time, Yang Cheng had lost his patience. There was a cold light in his eyes, as if he was an enraged lion, ready to pounce on his prey at any time.

He took a deep breath, and the power in his body surged like a tide, and a golden sun began to slowly emerge behind him.

Give Slaanesh the ultimate insult! ! ! Ah! !

"TMD! The spiritual energy rotates a million times! The Emperor's Explosive Fist!!" Yang Cheng shouted angrily, clenching his fists tightly, and endless golden spiritual energy spurted out from his fists.

These spiritual energies were like a volcanic eruption, sweeping through the entire Third Ring of Slaanesh with scorching heat and dazzling light.

Wherever the golden psychic flames touched, everything was destroyed and turned into ruins.

"Okay, where is the entrance to the Fourth Ring?" After Yang Cheng finished flexing his muscles, he turned to look at the Slaanesh Demon next to him who was already stunned with fear.

The Slaanesh demon looked at Yang Cheng in horror, his body trembling involuntarily, but there was a hint of joy in his heart.

"That, over there..." The Great Demon of Slaanesh pointed into the distance, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

Yang Cheng looked in the direction of its finger and saw a faint light flickering in the distance.

After Yang Cheng got the target location, he quickly flew there, leaving behind only the destroyed three rings of the Slaanesh Palace and the frightened Demon Slaanesh.

"I really don't know why the Lord of Joy wants to see him..." Looking at the retreating figure and the three rings of Slaanesh that had been annihilated in the flames of revenge, the Great Demon of Slaanesh murmured to himself.

The next few rounds were much easier, and Yang Cheng was no longer too lazy to act with these Slaanesh things.

Just cut it off!

Like a rampaging chariot, Yang Cheng broke through the remaining two rings of Slaanesh.

The golden spiritual energy surged out from under Yang Cheng's sword like a torrent, hitting the extremely solid palace walls one after another unstoppably.

These walls made of gold and paper were as if they were made of paper. They were vulnerable to the impact of golden psychic energy and were shattered one after another. Yang Cheng made his way like a rock, constantly defeating illusory scenes one after another, and finally came to a huge door that towered into the clouds and shone with golden light.

In front of Yang Cheng's eyes, a breathtaking golden gate stood.

This gate is several light-years high and seems to connect heaven and earth. It is inlaid with countless colorful gems and round and smooth pearls, emitting a dazzling light that dazzles people.

"Welcome to my pleasure palace, enjoy endless pleasure with me until the end of time!" Along with a voice that was as majestic as a king and as tender as a first love slowly sounded.

A huge team of Slaanesh demons filed out of the giant door.

They are tall and mighty, exuding an evil and powerful aura, and each one possesses terrifying strength.

The great demons of Slaanesh quickly formed two huge and uniform teams, standing on both sides of Yang Cheng like a torrent of steel, forming an unparalleled pressure.

There were heavy footsteps on the marble floor, as if the entire palace was trembling.

Yang Cheng stepped on the flawless white marble slab with a solemn expression, each step appearing calm and firm.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the throne inside the magnificent palace in front of him, and then he stepped forward without fear.

After Yang Cheng walked through a long corridor, he finally came to a huge room.

This room is surrounded by a wide and huge circular hall, and Yang Cheng knows very well that this is the legendary Twisted Mirror Temple.

Here, every place, every corner, and every surface is covered with mirrors of various sizes and shapes, reflecting each other's light and extending to the endless distance.

It is said that this was once a sacred place for Slaanesh to practice meditation. These mirrors can distort the viewer's own image in various unimaginable ways.

Some mirrors will reflect people as pure and flawless existences like angels; while other mirrors will show people as the darkest and most terrifying incarnation.

Any mortal who dares to gaze into one of these mirrors will see their own reflection reflected in the mirror, over and over, ad infinitum.

Eventually, they will witness countless iterations of themselves—and inevitably become trapped in them, becoming a screaming bubble trapped in the mirror.

In the middle of the room, a huge figure slowly appeared.

A woman who exuded an aura of agility and had an Eldar-like appearance poked her head out from behind the purple gauze curtain. She has long silky white hair, embellished with a black headdress, which makes her look even more mysterious and charming.

At this moment, Slaanesh's true form appeared in front of Yang Cheng. Her pair of deep and mysterious purple pupils were looking up and down at Yang Cheng who was standing in front of him.

"Great Lord of Humanity, do you want endless pleasure?" Slaanesh asked slowly with a perverted smile on his pale face.

"If you come here just to ask such boring questions..."

Yang Cheng's spiritual energy gathered around him, always ready to attack Slaanesh in front of him.

Yang Cheng knew that this was definitely not Slaanesh's true body, at least Slaanesh's true body would never look so normal.

"Lord of mankind, actually I have always had a request."

There was a snicker on Slaanesh's face, and then he said slowly: "I want to fuck you."

"what?"

(Readers who think my writing is not good should not worry, Slaanesh and the protagonist are now in a relationship of mutual use. In the end, the protagonist will definitely annihilate the four gods.)