"Don't pronounce that name in front of them, it's not the time yet." Delena said anxiously.

This group of bean sprouts obviously has an unclean buttocks, and they always like to be arrogant in front of others.

"It's too late." "They've realized this, and Link was trained as a brave man, and he has to move forward. ”

If we cower in the problems we face, how will we defeat that enemy in the future?

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on them, Link and Zelda had puzzled expressions on their faces.

They had a very bad premonition.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"We are talking about the original sin of your race, the terrible depravity of those thousands of years of pleasure-seeking, the tearing of the stars, the disorder of order, and the devouring of countless lives." Tiberus said, "Originally, there were only three Chaos Gods in the subspace, and your ancestors created the fourth. ”

Although the warband leader didn't say it directly, Link already had some images in his mind.

He saw a magnificent avenue paved with dazzling blankets in a luxurious and erosive court.

"That's the Prince of Darkness."

On both sides of the road, countless depraved souls enjoyed themselves to the fullest, doing all kinds of despicable things with recklessness, the smell of intoxicating perfume wafting through the air, and all kinds of depraved sounds were endless.

"Lord of Pleasure."

The closer they got to the depths of the court, the frenzier the way people enjoyed themselves, the more they pursued violent sensual stimulation, the use of drugs, burns, pains, and even electricity, and the cheerful voices turned into tremors and screams.

"The Great Aspirant."

And on that most delicate throne, Link saw a graceful and charming figure, but it felt so terrifying.

"Slaanesh!"

The figure noticed Link, and was quickly drawn to him, as if he had discovered an unexpected treasure, with an expression on his face that ranged from curiosity, to surprise, to delight, to madness.

A pure, sunny, hopeful and energetic spirit race, a brave man who came out of the fairy tale world, is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

This is simply unheard of.

The enthusiasm emanating from the boy was like a psychotropic drug, and he had never tasted such a delicious taste before he had already enjoyed the pleasures of the world.

"Ah~~!"

A sharp and ecstatic sound of pleasure sounded from the depths of the palace, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire subspace.

(Sadomasochism: Damn slut, what a nerve all of a sudden!) ）

want to get him;

That was the only thought on Slaanesh's mind at the moment.

The Prince of Darkness directly used his divine power to ingest Link's soul, and that powerful power even broke the latitude between reality and illusion, and descended in front of everyone as a beautiful figure.

"Belong to me, and I will take you to taste all the good ...... in the world"

If it weren't for the fear and oppression that went deep into the bone marrow, just by looking at the appearance, people would even think that this is a real goddess, soothing the brave soldiers.

Link was half-kneeling on the ground, barely supporting his body with his sword, he could feel the terrible truth hidden beneath that wonderful body, and only felt that the being in front of him was like a black hole, trying to absorb his consciousness into it.

"No, you can't do that!"

Princess Zelda rushed forward and stood between Link and Slaanesh, trying to use the same power that had previously suppressed the demon to drive out the enemy in front of her.

This is true, she thinks too much.

A fragment of Lilith, the goddess of maidens, was so much that Slaanesh even ignored it.

In the face of such pressure, he can still stand up for his beloved, and the relationship between the brave and the princess in front of him makes the Lord of Pleasure jealous.

But the jealousy was only for a moment, for the Lord of Pleasure soon realized that He could have both of them at the same time.

However, just as Slaanesh reached out to take Link and Zelda away, a burst of golden light emerged from the Brave's body and knocked him back.

The gaze of the evil god was cut off.

The majestic power of the subspace receded like a tide, and the real universe returned to calm again.

Immediately afterward, a terrible roar of Slaanesh came from the palace, like a grumpy noblewoman whose beloved dress had been torn.

"Lego West ——!"

He cried out the name of the laughing god, and his voice was filled with unimaginable rage.

The latter, on the other hand, is hiding in the dark library deep in the network and snickering secretly, making the feeling of the enemy deflated is so pleasant.

(Horror: Dead slut, you're still endless!) ）

It turned out that cooperating with the God Emperor was valuable, and the souls of the brave and the princess were protected.

This makes it impossible for Slaanesh to obtain their souls even if they are killed.

The Dark Prince was furious, but he was caught in it, just like his devotees who indulged in pleasure.

So he hurriedly gave orders to his servants to take those two spirits even at all costs.

The Slaanesh Demon Army suddenly poured out of the palace like a frenzied calamity, and began to search for traces of their target in the galaxy.

And such a good show, other chaos evil gods naturally will not miss it.

The Lord of the Skulls immediately said that he would directly cut off the head of the Dark Prince's beloved concubine and hang her head on the brass throne as a decoration.

Tzeentch, the Lord of Change, believes that the Elven Hero will be a good bargaining chip for his interesting plans.

Nurgle, the Lord of the Plague, felt that it was not a good thing to fight and kill, and that it would be a happy ending for those two special children to be reunited with Aisha, the goddess of life.

Of course, everyone present was ignorant of what was happening in the subspace.

After the power of Slaanesh retreated, each of them was still drenched in sweat.

"That being is our enemy...... Our Original Sin ......"

Link stood up tremblingly, gasping for air.

He had never imagined that there could be such a terrible existence in the world, and that such a being was created by his fellow citizens and cursed each of them.

"yes, I'm sorry......"

The commander of the Bietan Ark was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

For ordinary spirits, the existence of Slaanesh is a fact that they will all recognize, but for Link, who has a special background, she really doesn't know how to explain it.

At this time, Link remembered what Wei Mu had said before - the human race is eighty percent crazy, and the spirit race is nine percent crazy......

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't be with you."

Link said slowly.

The mental blow that Slaanesh inflicted on him was quite severe.

He couldn't even imagine how crazy his fellow citizens in front of him must have to be to make such a horrible thing.

"No, you can't do that, you are our hope to defeat the enemy, you must stand with your compatriots!"

Delena said hurriedly.

If our own savior really runs away with humanity, it will become a very serious political problem.

The identity of the brave will not be recognized, and the spirit clan will lose a great weapon because of it.

And at this time, a giant imperial warship jumped out of subspace and hovered in the outer orbit of the planet.

It was the flagship of the Ultramarines, the Glory of Macurag.

Everyone present knew what it meant, and its magnificence and power were as brilliant as its owner.

Then, a group of blue cans fell from the sky and instantly took over the situation in front of them.

Of course, there is also a slender figure in the overwhelming blue cans - Evelene, the prophet of death.

"We'll take care of the rest."

Like a parent taking over trouble for a bear child, Evelene spoke.

All right...... At least now they can claim that it was the leaders of the Reaper, not the humans, who had taken over them.

So surrounded by a group of blue cans, a group of people boarded the ancient giant battleship of the Ultramarine.

(End of chapter)