Warhammer: From Planetary Governor

Slaanesh illusion.

With the arrival of Guilliman, the entire illusion area seemed to become more and more excited, transforming into more extreme temptations.

But in a corner that the two could not notice, a snake-like figure secretly merged into the illusion formed by this subspace, disguised as an equally tempting cool figure.

Ron looked at the scenes of snow-white and sighed:

"Brothers are on the battlefield together, this time they have come up with something new..."

The Savior and the Imperial Regent joined hands to fight against the "snow-white" army of Slaanesh. If the relevant pictures were spread out, the Slaanesh believers must not collect them in ecstasy.

The State Church and the Inquisition must not call the Emperor directly, and then mobilize all forces to destroy the evidence.

Fortunately, Slaanesh is a bit conservative and did not let the image of the Emperor participate, or the whole gender-transformed version, the she-wolf, etc., otherwise it would be even more explosive.

But that would be too blasphemous, a bit beyond Ron's tolerance.

Fortunately, all this is just an illusion in his mind, and the chance of leakage is not high.

Ron said righteously:

"Brother Ji, this time we brothers will deal with Slaanesh together and get some free stuff!"

When Guilliman heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but still nodded with a firm face.

He knew that this brother would say some strange things occasionally.

No matter what, he had to help this brother resist this terrible Slaanesh trap to prevent him from sinking under the erosion of Chaos.

However, just when Ron was about to burst his shirt and go crazy, he saw the azure figure rushing out.

"The illusion version of Brother Ji is a little impatient, and the personality is subverted."

He was a little surprised.

But when he saw that Guilliman was rushing in the direction of the Eldar Opera House, there were many cool Eldar beauties and the cos version of the Death Herald Evelyne on the stage.

It was clear immediately.

This is understandable and in line with expectations.

"I didn't expect you to be like this Guilliman..."

Ron had received some taboo news, saying that the Regent had an ambiguous relationship with the Eldar Death Herald.

He didn't believe it at first, but now it seems possible.

Of course, this is just a joke.

The illusion of the Regent in front of him was created according to his own thoughts, so it is normal for it to become like this.

The illusion of the Eldar Opera House.

The Fallen Phoenix Fulgrim disguised as an Eldar dancer, dancing a ballet-like dance on the stage, and seemed to be fully committed to it.

The posture was so delicate and seductive.

But his attention was locked on the Regent who was walking towards him, and the hidden stinger flashed coldly.

As soon as the Regent entered this illusion created by Slaanesh specifically for the Savior, he was discovered by Fulgrim, who was excluded from the illusion, jealous and gnashing his teeth.

He tried to separate a force to sneak in, but was not rejected by the Lord of Pleasure.

In the past, when the Lord of Pleasure set a corrosion trap for the Savior, this Fallen Phoenix was not allowed to enter, so as not to destroy everything driven by jealousy.

This time, that existence allowed him to enter.

This made Fulgrim extremely excited, and his resentful eyes swept across the Regent from time to time.

When he thought of the current glory of the Imperial Regent and his kingly attitude in Baal, the Fallen Phoenix became more and more jealous and resentful.

He would not allow the defeated general to have all this, and his desire for revenge became stronger.

The guy who claimed to be righteous and always rejected the warp was able to be influenced to enter here, which was obviously an excellent opportunity for revenge.

Fulgrim didn't know how much Guilliman was affected by the erosion of the Chaos Gods, but he was confident that he could defeat him again.

Those mental toxins he personally prepared will give the other party a heavy blow in a new form again!

This is just the beginning.

Next, he will go to the galaxy and kill the descendants of this brother one by one with the most gorgeous and cruel means.

Let him regret it!

The Fallen Phoenix danced more lightly.

He waited patiently, waiting for the prey to enter his attack range, and then spit out his poisonous fangs.

However, the next second.

His dance steps froze, because the Regent Lord did not enter the attack range, and he launched the attack without hesitation.

Bang, bang, bang——

The Hand of Domination burst out a storm of shrapnel, shooting at those pitiful and lustful Eldar beauties.

The stage suddenly changed from snow-white to snow-red.

The damage formed by the spirit destroyed these chaotic lives, turning them into incomplete and rotten pieces of flesh.

Then, the Emperor's Sword decisively split the cosplay version of Evelyne in two, and the body fell to the ground.

The attack came quickly, the stage became chaotic, and the Eldar dancer disguised as the Fallen Phoenix fled with screams.

But it was just an illusion.

When Guilliman caught up, he suddenly approached and launched a surprise attack.

In an instant, Fulgrim's alien limbs stretched out, and the stinger emerged from the nothingness, growing out of his clenched fist, emitting dark steam.

The shiny venom could be seen dripping from the tip.

The dark poisonous gas suddenly attacked the Regent, and the real poisonous blade was hidden in it, kissing his throat.

This was a fatal blow!

Fulgrim was confident that such an attack could hurt Guilliman, because he had severely injured him last time.

It made him fall into a ten-thousand-year sleep.

Now his skills are more sophisticated, and the guy who has been sleeping for ten-thousand years cannot avoid this blow.

Ding——

The truth disappointed the Fallen Phoenix.

The Regent's Emperor Sword blocked the attack, and then the blade rose up to cut off the stinger.

When he saw the attacker clearly, he was furious:

"Fulgrim!"

Even though the guy was disguised as an Eldar, he could still vaguely smell the familiar, greasy stench of rot.

"I didn't expect you still miss me so much. Do you still remember the humiliating defeat?"

Fulgrim said in an exaggerated, sharp, operatic voice.

His legs disappeared and turned into a long snake tail, his body and face were elongated, and extra arms grew out of his chest.

These grotesque postures were combined, but surprisingly coordinated.

"Look, I am just as perfect..."

The Fallen Phoenix's skin was lavender, and the snake skin on the lower body was inlaid with sparkling gems. He wore exquisite and twisted SM accessories all over his body, and even his nails were painted with contrasting oil paint.

He showed off his body to the fullest, and his moving posture contained a charm that was enough to make the Eldar feel ashamed, but all of this was the result of the distortion of his former handsome appearance.

He had long become rotten and twisted, beyond the beauty of art and the endurance of human mind.

It was disgusting.

Such a change changed the entire illusion.

The snow-white and cool Slaanesh illusions screamed and gave birth to many deformed organs, turning into an ugly appearance.

Fulgrim licked his heavily made-up lips and sneered:

"This time, I will make you fall asleep completely!"

Since the sneak attack failed, there is no need to hide.

Perhaps defeating the opponent head-on again can get more pleasure.

Fulgrim held the blade sword, the snake tail moved faster, and swung the sword at Guilliman: "Come on, loser, let's continue the duel ten thousand years ago!"

Unfortunately, the stage here is not gorgeous enough, and there are no onlookers worth mentioning. He should win this battle under the attention of more people.

However, the fallen phoenix soon regretted it.

Bang~

Guilliman's Emperor's Sword ignited with golden flames, blocking all attacks, even burning the venom sprayed over.

He stared fiercely at the enemy who had severely injured him and cruelly killed his gene offspring ten thousand years ago.

"I will not fail this time, absolutely not!"

The Regent launched a fierce attack on the Fallen Phoenix, and almost every blow made it difficult for the opponent to resist, and the aftermath of the burst swept the deformed phantoms around.

Fulgrim suddenly realized.

The former loser not only relied on the sword of his father, but also became stronger himself!

After a few rounds.

He lost his advantage and could only dodge with difficulty to avoid being hurt by the Emperor's Sword.

The Fallen Phoenix screamed and commanded the Slaanesh phantoms to attack the Regent.

Those deformed phantoms waved their long organs, thorn whips, and special torture instruments and launched an attack on them.

The huge tide of chaotic life, black and heavy, hit the Regent, but he remained motionless.

Bang!

The Fallen Phoenix was among them, and used his skills to knock the Regent's Emperor Sword away.

He was very proud:

"The situation has reversed for the loser, and now is the beginning of the duel..."

"You are right!"

The Regent's eyes seemed to be filled with thunder and storm, bursting with more power.

He blasted away the obstacles in front of him, approached the Fallen Phoenix at lightning speed, withstood all attacks, and then used the Hand of Domination to sweep and hit fiercely.

The Fallen Phoenix suffered a critical hit and let out a shrill scream.

But he reacted faster, and his thick and long snake tail wrapped around the Regent's body and kept tightening.

However, the Regent's power became stronger.

The azure and adamantine figure suddenly pulled out his hand and grabbed the neck of the Fallen Primarch.

"What kind of person have you become after degrading yourself!"

Guilliman looked at Fulgrim's face, and there was no longer the spirited look of the Imperial Phoenix.

His anger was even greater, and he punched hard.

The Fallen Phoenix's face was deformed by the blow, and the rich makeup melted into a ball, and it screamed.

He was hit again.

But this time it was not the Emperor who hit him, but his defeated opponent, the Ultramarines Primarch Robert Guilliman!

"No!"

Fulgrim's fair face turned red, and a sense of shame surged in his heart.

He tried to fight back, but suffered more blows under the thunderous rage of the Regent.

...

Not long ago.

"What's going on? Why do I feel something is wrong..."

The Regent suddenly drew his sword and killed, catching Ron, who was trying to watch the other side fighting the Eldar beauty, off guard.

He had never encountered such a change before.

The savior pinched his chin, puzzled, and then took a breath:

"Hiss~ Is it a perverted bloody version?"

Seeing more and more distortions occur, the distortion phantoms also began to wave their strange organs and pounce on this side, launching attacks.

This time, I'm afraid the free ride failed.

Ron had to stop exploding his shirt, trying to get rid of the erosion of the joy power, and then picked up the power sword to slash.

He was a little dissatisfied, not knowing whether Slaanesh was angry or dead.

Anyway, the experience of this free fantasy was not very good.

"Bad review!"

Ron swung his sword fiercely to sweep the deformed creatures around him, with great power.

While he was killing indiscriminately, he suddenly felt a familiar breath and screams. That was the area where Brother Ji was.

He looked up and happened to see Brother Ji fighting a perverted snake-body sissy.

Ron was stunned for a moment, as if something weird and disgusting had been mixed into his dream?

But sensing the real aura, he reacted.

That is the Fallen Phoenix.

He sneaked into this dreamland and seemed to want to sneak attack on himself? !

This is an extremely dangerous thing, if the car overturns in a dream and is caught by Fulgen.

That would be exciting.

Ron felt a sense of crisis in his heart, but he soon thought of a new problem.

How did Brother Ji get in?

Ron didn't understand, because in previous contacts, the other party was a psychic Muggle, and even remotely contacting him relied on the psychic power of the think tank.

Without powerful psychic powers or the essence of subspace, it should be impossible to interfere with one's own dreams.

Maybe it was the Emperor who sent Brother Ji in to help?

He thought of a certain possibility and was quite sober. Fortunately, he walked and sat upright, so he was not so quick to start a battle with those Slaanesh illusions.

How embarrassing would that scene be?

"Brother Ji, let me help you!"

Ron didn't hesitate for long and immediately rushed to the location of the battle.

If Fulgrim dares to sneak attack his savior, he must let that guy go out crying!

Now it's really like brothers joining forces to attack.

As soon as the Regent gave Fulgrim's snake spirit a blaster in the face, the savior came and struck hard, giving the fallen phoenix continuous critical hits in a connected manner.

The two brothers surrounded the fallen phoenix, pressing it to the ground and rubbing it. There was no room for fighting back.

This time, the regent felt refreshed and his whole body was clear.

It was as if all the anger of thousands of years had been poured out, and I experienced the heroism of brothers fighting together during the Great Crusade.

He tore apart Fulgrim's hideous trappings, responding to his fallen brother's betrayal with one angry blow after another.

Under attack from the savior and regent.

The fallen phoenix was so scarred that it had no room to dodge or fight back. It was like a big snake-shaped sandbag, and it didn't even have the chance to speak.

Boom!

Fulgrim hit the ground hard, his mutilated snake body curled up, his eyes full of anger and malice:

"Savior!"

Ron disagreed.

This guy dared to sneak attack me, what else was there to say.

He showed a kind of terrifying smile: "Not only the savior, but also some special private images..."

"Brother Ji, let me show you something interesting. I will make a copy for you later."

Ron said, raising his hand and using his psychic powers to project in this illusion the various humiliating scenes of Fulgrim being beaten by the Emperor and himself.

And there's new material that just happened.

In the picture, the fallen phoenix is ​​so miserable that it looks like a fart whose toes have been stepped on.

The regent and savior looked at these huge pictures in mid-air wantonly, and then showed an inexplicable expression towards Fulgen.

The regent's expression was even more surprising, as he had no idea that Fulgen would look like this.

"No!!!"

Fulgan looked at this scene, tears of humiliation streaming down his face, and his acting personality came online again.

But even if this being is crying, he still has the grace of a dramatic actor.

He realized that he could no longer hold his head up in front of Guilliman, and the vanity and arrogance he had once felt was gone.

This time Fulgrim was really aggrieved and roared sharply:

"Savior, I never broke my promise to attack you, why do you want to make all this public?"

Ron seemed to have something unexpected and said in surprise:

"Ah, you're not here to attack me, so it's a misunderstanding?"

Such a reaction made Fulgen even more uncomfortable. He was shaking with anger and was speechless.

"It's okay, don't worry, Brother Ji and I will keep it a secret."

Ron quietly conveyed the psychic information: "Besides, we will not pass on the information you sent me..."

Fulgrim then remembered that he seemed to have sent some taboo information to the savior many times.

That is undoubtedly a betrayal of the Lord of Joy.

This time he was really honest.

But before the fallen Phoenix could react, the regent and savior took action to completely destroy his power to sneak into the illusion, drive him out completely, and inflict heavy damage on him.

Then they joined forces to completely destroy this illusion...

——

Bar, resort beach.

The sound of the waves is still there, the red supergiant star hangs high in the sky, and it is already daytime in Baal.

"Hiss~"

Ron woke up in a daze and knocked on his painful head. The previous changes still had a considerable impact on him.

Previous visions of Slaanesh only served to invigorate him.

The failure of this free prostitution seemed to make the body weak and tired.

"Are you okay?"

Guilliman woke up at some point, pulled Ron away, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I'm just a little sleepy."

Ron shook his head and looked at Guilliman, as if he was observing something: "Brother Guilliman, didn't you use psychic powers before?"

He seemed to notice a trace of psychic energy, but didn't notice anything strange.

The regent was still a psychic Muggle and showed no signs of divinity.

Guilliman did not respond to this question, but admonished: "Ron, you must control the use of psychic energy, and use the power of subspace carefully..."

Ron nodded, quite seriously: "You are right, that is an extremely dangerous power."

He has always been looking for ways to control and suppress that power.

"Have you received the message from that guy Fulgan?"

Suddenly, Ron looked at Guilliman's exit and asked.

The fallen phoenix communicated with some kind of psychic energy and delivered the message.

The guy asked the savior in a cautious tone not to spread the private virtual image information with more information, and also asked him to convey it to the regent.

Guilliman shook his head: "No, what happened?"

"It seems that Brother Ji really didn't use psychic powers, otherwise he should be able to be contacted by Fulgen."

Ron thought so.

He informed the regent of the ins and outs of this matter. With the threat of this information, the guy should be able to be honest for a while, at least he will not come out to harm the empire in a short period of time.

Guilliman was quite emotional and praised: "This is a good thing. Dealing with him in your way is much better than mine..."

Those fallen primarchs are not easy to kill, and some have the ability to be resurrected. Only by limiting the activities of the other party can the interests be maximized and the empire better protected.

He walked to the beach, looked at the vast artificial sea, and felt the cool air entering his lungs from his nose.

The regent felt that after waking up, his body had recovered a lot, and even his spirit was better than before.

He felt inexplicably relaxed.

Ron came to Guilliman and looked at the sea. He also noticed the change in the regent.

This guy is getting better and stronger, and his wrinkles and dark circles have disappeared, his hair is no longer dull, and he seems to be much younger all of a sudden.

"Just a little sleep, will the effect be so good?"

Ron thought to himself, the effect of this treatment far exceeded his expectations.

"actually……"

Inadvertently, Guilliman suddenly said: "The rumors between me and Efreni are just rumors. The Imperial Regent will never have anything to do with aliens.

This is an issue that must be clarified. "

? ? ?

Ron was stunned.

Why are you telling me this? Did I just talk in my sleep, couldn't I?

"Let's go, we should prepare to go to the Hazy Star Territory..."

Guilliman didn't wait for Ron's reaction, and seemed a little embarrassed, turning around and walking out of the beach.

Ron nodded.

He also received the news that the fleet was assembled...