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Since the soft approach isn't working, let's try the hard approach!
Aside from persuasion and enticement, my sister S has plenty of ways to make you degenerate in the Sixth Ring Road!
Fall into depravity, fall into depravity, fall into depravity!
Enraged, Salis lunged at Casca's body.
Let this guy experience ecstasy up close, let him be completely consumed by this pleasure, and then he'll never be able to go back to the past!
Hey!
A beautiful process of depravity.
This was also what He most hoped to see on Nagasca's face—the sight of defilement.
Ok?
The fear, shyness, or coy reluctance that He had expected did not materialize.
On the other person's face was only a relieved smile.
"finally."
"You finally couldn't resist attacking me, Slaanesh."
click!
At that very moment, the once indestructible six-ring palace suddenly trembled, and a huge crack slowly appeared above their heads!
"Who?! Who dares to trespass into my Sixth Ring Road at this time?!"
"I."
Snapped!
As the crack completely tore open, a void, seemingly appearing in a phantom, suddenly appeared on the perfect ceiling of the Six Rings.
Immediately afterwards, a figure in purple armor jumped down from above.
"Feel sorry."
"No cows are allowed here."
Chapter 292 The King of Eternity
Who?
The gods of the subspace chaos, none of His colleagues have survived.
Now that only He remains as a god of chaos, who has the ability to break into His Sixth Ring and cause trouble?
Although He was able to recognize the intruder the instant they entered, but...
Fugrim?
How could it be her?
To convince Slaanesh that it was Fulgrim, the Primarch whom He had intended to have from the beginning, he single-handedly shattered Slaanesh's sixth ring domain.
call out!
Even within His domain, it displayed a speed even faster than hers. The figure in purple armor swiftly moved forward and snatched Casca away from the direction from which He pounced.
......
Slaanesh's sixth ring palace is not an absolute domain that has never been invaded—in the past, a bloodthirsty army of demons led by Khorne himself once stormed in, defeating the guardian warriors along the way, and went straight for Slaanesh himself in the innermost ring.
That really angered Him.
However, that intrusion into the Sixth Ring was only possible because it was driven by the power of another Chaos God.
It's not something a Primarch can easily pry open.
"You! How dare you trespass into my territory?!"
"Because I sensed it—the cow."
There was no emotional fluctuation in Fugrim's words.
Faced with this androgynous being, all she knew was that her Kaska had almost been forcibly raped by this damned transvestite!
This is a situation she absolutely cannot accept.
Sensing the signal of danger, the enraged Fugrim also entered a transcendent state—her hands, under the influence of some mysterious perception, surged with an inexhaustible power, guiding her here.
The outer layer of the sixth ring's domain and the gatekeeper demon were shattered with a single punch.
"The true form of the God of Chaos, isn't it...?"
Fugrim stared intently at Salis before her. Although Salis didn't appear particularly angry, Slaanesh could sense that she was in a state of deadly calm.
This intense killing intent was usually only seen in Khorne.
He was now in a panic—Slaanesh couldn't even tell whether the other party had stumbled in by accident or possessed the power to destroy everything.
But clearly, He will soon have no chance to figure it all out.
"Go to hell!"
With a simple punch, Vograim raised his hand and unfurled it at the Slaanesh floating in the sky.
boom!
"What's this?!"
The golden light, accompanied by intense energy, shot straight at the opponent. Slaanesh, who had never been afraid of even the phoenix flames of Kasgar, actually felt real danger in this attack.
In his hasty dodge, a part of his body was grazed by the golden light, and a golden scar appeared on his once perfect body.
"This is....."
Slaanesh being appraised...
"The power of love? How dare you flaunt such a trivial emotion in front of me?!"
"A centaur gold ring? Why am I so affected by such a common sentiment? Why?"
!
What did you say!
As if she had stepped on Fugrim's minefield, she withdrew the heavy punch she had thrown.
She was very angry.
It's become too common?
What does "commonplace" mean? It means that this song is widely sung and loved by everyone, and that everyone loves the centaur gold ring!
It is precisely because everyone will love the Centaur Ring that it is the ultimate answer, the ultimate choice for everyone and all intelligent beings!
Humans, orcs, Eldar, and the Zerg have all been captivated by the allure of the Centaur Ring!
In the future—no, even now, everyone is obsessed with the "Centaur Gold Ring"!
The little rascal is in a mess!
How can you say that her painstakingly created "Centaur Gold Ring" is a common, mass-produced piece?!
She disagrees!
"Damn Chaos God! Don't underestimate the bond between me and Kasgar!"
The next moment, the enraged Fugrim gripped Kasgar with one hand, stretched out the other, and closed his eyes as if preparing some kind of finishing move.
"?"
What... what did I do?
Even Kasgar didn't know the extent of Fugrim's capabilities—Kasgar himself had witnessed her use this power ten thousand years ago when Ulanor was fighting the orc chieftain.
What can she possibly do now?
brush.
Even no need
As if drawn by some mysterious force, Kasgar felt himself and Fugrim, who was holding hands tightly opposite him, rise into the sky.
And it keeps spinning in the air!
Everything in the entire Sixth Ring Road turned completely golden under the absolute radiance emanating from them.
"What's this?!"
"Oh my god! What have I done?!"
Wow! That light is even more beautiful than me!
"A centaur, a gold ring..."
Under the illumination of this supreme light, even the souls that were originally trapped within the Sixth Ring and unable to extricate themselves were actually awakened by the intense golden light emanating from these two individuals, and gradually regained their senses from Slaanesh's control.
The ultimate sensory experience in Slaanesh's Six Rings is certainly worth savoring, but compared to Centaur Golden Ring, the latter is more worthy of appreciation.
Amidst exclamations of wonder and admiration, Kasgar and Fugrim continued to soar and spin upwards!
"No! Stop it now!!!"
He hurriedly urged his power to try to extinguish the light in the six-ringed sky.
If these two keep playing, all of His cute toys will be taken away!
But compared to the golden light that shone in the sky...
Chirp.
They kissed! They kissed!
Snapped!
Just like the short video generated by the abhorrent AI, at the very moment the golden light burst forth, fireworks suddenly appeared in the background and exploded wildly around it.
At the same time, a golden centaur that had suddenly appeared behind them for some unknown reason was running around them in the air, its four hooves constantly circling the light above.
This was followed by heartfelt cheers and applause from the souls drawn to the golden light from the six rings.
OK!
This performance is even better than the most spectacular artworks within the Sixth Ring Road!
"Wow!"
"Wow, it's so dazzling!"
He struggled to shield his eyes with his hands, trying to block the intense light that the madwoman was emitting for some unknown reason.
Damn it, this world has gone mad long ago!
why!
Why can't His greatest art compare to this damn, awkward centaur gold ring?
Is the problem with Him, or with all intelligent beings in this world?
Where exactly did things go wrong?!
But if something like "The Centaur and the Golden Ring" can attract so many viewers, doesn't that mean... its art and beauty were misguided from the very beginning?!
He did not know, nor could any being answer His questions.
Instead of denying the other person, why not... just continue enjoying it?
As if he had figured something out, under the intense, all-encompassing golden light, Slaanesh stopped struggling.
"Whoa~ Centaur, gold ring~"
He conquered himself.
He loves the Centaur Gold Ring.
......
Casca opened its eyes again.
Everything he saw before him was familiar to him.