Chapter 685 Still Winning

"Does this thing really work?"

In the treacherous and ever-changing maze, Rocasna, Carlos, and Victor were observing the images displayed by the crystal lens.

Rocasna stared at the vaccine intently. If this thing really works, it will be extremely deadly to demons like them.

"It works."

Tzeentch's voice came slowly, Rocasna's eyes widened, and he looked back at Tzeentch in shock.

"Then we."

Seal Rocasna's mouth with crystal, Tzeentch's form revealed a sense of pleasure that the plan was progressing steadily.

"Everything is under control."

The wind of indulgence blew for 66 days, and decadent music also resounded for 66 days. The entire planet turned into a huge meatball, completely becoming a stable anchor for Slaanesh to show its power in the real world.

The pollution of the planet will expand outward, and merchant ships covered with a layer of transparent human skin and the hedonistic and immoral art exchange fleet will flock to all the imperial worlds in the star zone.

These fallen have excellent camouflage abilities. They have become the best actors in the universe, spreading the corruption of Slaanesh to planet after planet with sweet words.

Faced with such a crisis, the Imperial Inquisition will urgently dispatch all available forces.

The secret Grey Knights will rush to the battlefield, the Space Marines will be urgently recruited by the red authority, the Sisters of Battle and the Crusades on countless religious worlds will form a pious expedition fleet, and the Military Affairs Department will organize large numbers of Astra Militarum into legions.

When they arrive, it will be time for an entire star region to be purified.

The Grey Knights and Space Marines will clean up planet after planet, and would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Even if the Astra Militarum fighting with them proves their bravery and fearlessness in front of the demons, they will die in the next purity review.

If the situation is so bad that the Imperial military can't stop it, and the blood of demigods and mortals can't stop the succubus's rampage, the Emperor will send down his power, and those cursed legions that can be called myths in the secret records of the Inquisition will come to the battlefield, accompanied by the Holy Flame to purify all evil.

In the end, Slaanesh's corruption was contained, and the Chaos enemy was repelled, leaving only a terrifying slaughterhouse on the scale of a star sector, and the laughter of Slaanesh playing.

However, Slaanesh did not create such a huge crisis now. She accurately limited her power and only blew hard on this planet.

Several subspace rifts pointing to Slaanesh's domain opened on the surface of the planet, and the succubus who came to work under Slaanesh's orders returned to the palace of indulgence.

"Oh! This time is really interesting!" A succubus swung her slender and slippery tail. She was very satisfied with this little activity.

"Doing this kind of thing under the eyes of the Corpse King, this kind of excitement is too novel! Ah! I will never forget it in my life!"

"What Corpse King? The title has been changed a long time ago." The succubus riding on the skinless horse called out lazily, "Now he is called the Emperor!"

"Privately, I prefer to call him the Queen! Haha!"

The sharp and noisy communication disappeared after the rift closed, all the demons left the planet, and the power of Slaanesh began to withdraw.

The corrupted distortion was peeled off layer by layer under the control of Slaanesh, and the planet finally restored its original appearance after 66 days of indulgence.

"Huh~ This time it's all right~" Slaanesh called out briskly.

Because Odmeier's vaccine experiment only considered the pollution of the Chaos Wind, not the destructiveness of the demons, so this time Slaanesh only used all the cruel work of inducing indulgence, and just let the demons under his command do it directly.

It seems that the Emperor has been feeling very uncomfortable these days. He looked at Slaanesh with cold murderous intent.

"Hey! This is what you asked for!"

The Emperor sighed. He knew that Slaanesh was right, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart so easily.

He held the souls of those who didn't survive this terrorist corruption in his hands. These people were guinea pigs in ignorance. They might have imagined the beauty of a new life, but the next moment they witnessed the extreme horror of madness.

Return to the throne.

Thinking back to his life, he remembered the countless cruel experiments and countless cleansings he had done.

The Emperor still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he had no choice.

When all the suffering is over, you can beat me, scold me, and even deprive me of everything and let me suffer in the fire, but I must let you survive as much as possible, as much as possible, and only after you survive can you have the opportunity to evaluate me.

The Emperor calmed the restless heart of the Emperor with this sentence. The Emperor sat quietly on the throne, waiting for the results of the vaccine experiment.

66 days of corruption, a grand party led by Slaanesh himself, arranged by 666 keepers, and realized by a group of masked succubi, has ended.

In the tens of thousands of years since the founding of the Empire, there are only a few planets that can accept such treatment from the Chaos God, and they can be counted clearly on the ten fingers of two hands.

"If the situation on this planet is acceptable, then the vaccine can be put into mass production, and everyone should get one." Odemeier said softly, and the breeze blew through her hair.

The planet's ritual was actively lifted by Slaanesh, and she once again needed to spend a lot of energy to penetrate the veil and maintain a simple form that mortals could understand.

"Hmm~ Let me sort out my memory." The loli-like Slaanesh sat on a tall chair, her two little feet swinging freely. Anyone who didn't know her nature would be deceived by her harmless appearance.

"The situation is pretty good this time. It can be said that the vaccine is effective and the effect is great!"

"Can you give me specific data? After all, you are an evil god, and your standards may be different from ours." Perturabo said, and Dorn clearly agreed with his point of view.

Slaanesh curled his lips and rolled his eyes, "Since you want to hear it, I will tell you in detail."

After the planet experienced civil war and Khorne's corruption, only more than 75 million people were left.

The high-intensity Slaanesh wind caused 68 million people to indulge in different degrees of lust, 47 million people mainly sought pleasure in the form of self-mutilation, and 21 million people obtained pleasure by establishing connections.

"Establish a connection? Write a letter in corruption?" Dorn's question made Slaanesh stunned for a while, then she laughed happily, saying that Dorn was also quite interesting.

Folgen got goose bumps when he heard the word interesting, Slaanesh had said that to him once before.

Perturabo reluctantly explained to Dorn the deep meaning of "establish a connection", Dorn nodded and raised a new question, "Then why not say the word 'exchange reproductive fluid'? It's more accurate."