"Oh, that's not pretty!"
The Keeper of Secrets began to scream as the gray marrow took effect.
Soshyan rushed forward and slashed at the opponent's body with his sword, freeing the strange substance that made up its shape.
The Keeper tried to shield himself with his blade, but the void force field was tearing chunks of carrion from its dissolving body, and then it fell to the deck with melted hooves, dancing in pain.
"You will regret this--"
It wailed indistinctly and babbled inarticulately to Soshyan, until finally its skull collapsed and all the stinking filth was dumped onto the deck.
What was left bubbled for a while, then seeped between the decks and disappeared.
Just when Soshyan thought he had dealt with the enemy, he suddenly heard a warning sound.
"Be careful, it's not over yet."
The next moment, Soshyan felt something rolling towards him.
It began with sounds, barely audible whispers, then grew into frenzied screams and horrifying whispers.
The communicator crackled as a soft song began on the other end, while a sea of screaming faces stretched across Soshyan's sight, some human, most not.
"It's Ventrana, the daughter of Cheng Huan, one of the six most powerful concubines under the Dark Prince." (Same level as Fulgrim's mistress Enkali)
"Who are you? Are you worthy of such a violent attack by the evil god?"
"Let's discuss this later when everything is over. Be careful! She's coming!"
Soshyan blinked, and before he could make any move, he found himself in a wide square.
Statues made of marble and jade crowd the garden. The shape of each statue is impeccable at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it is extremely scary.
Water spurted from the golden fountain and turned into human men and women with perfect bodies. Soshyan saw one of the statues widen his bloodshot eyes, and then a dull, joyful scream sounded in his mind.
So he quickly moved his eyes away and noticed that there were many exquisite dining tables placed in the garden. Many fresh ingredients on them were still twitching and twisting. The cubs of unknown creatures were playing in the fragrant sauce. Then he jumped in without hesitation. The oil pan next to it screamed until the skin and flesh became crispy.
The grill on the side looks like a spear, and on it are handsome men and beauties who are all golden and crispy. However, they are not dead. Instead, their unscorched heads and upper limbs are still dancing, ogling the guests.
Soon, the deserted square was filled with noisy crowds, and gorgeous silks flowed in the warm breeze.
Soshyan looked at them warily, and then the crowd dispersed, and a figure as slender as a willow leaf appeared in a pink tunic, and gray-white petals and ashes began to scatter in the air.
"Ventrana, the light of love, the gentle wind..."
Amid the chants of the crowd, gray petals fell all the way to the ground in front of their feet, and a beauty in gorgeous clothes walked out barefoot.
Soshyan blinked, this was Veronica again!
Although her appearance is exactly the same as Veronica's, she is even more charming and alluring.
The Elf girl came to Soshiyang with a gorgeous golden cup and asked in a coquettish voice:
"Soshiyang, are you really unwilling to accept my love?"
As she spoke, she handed over the golden wine glass.
"You must be thirsty after fighting for so long. This is the sweetest wine in the world. Drink it and I will bring you unparalleled enjoyment."
After saying this, the clothes on her body split apart inch by inch, turning into flying butterflies, revealing her plump and charming body.
Soshyan narrowed his eyes, took the wine glass, and then suddenly spilled it on the other person's face.
"Stop that disgusting behavior, devil."
The girl who was soaked in the rain had a ferocious expression, with pale sharp teeth like deep-sea creatures leaking from her red lips.
"How dare you treat the most wonderful me in the world like this!"
Soshyan really wanted to mock the other person. This guy seemed to have a great reputation, but his methods were not as good as the previous one.
But he is not in the mood now. Staying in such a place for even one second may lead to unexpected dangers. After all, when using the gray marrow, it can drag him into the subspace realm. The power behind this is really unimaginable - —
"Die!"
Soshiyang struck out with his sword but missed.
The moment the girl landed, she transformed into her true form.
Its figure is slender and light, its milky-white skin stretches on bird-like bones, and its armor made of human bones and flesh shows some symbolism of desire, and its every move is similar to the wind. The tulle looks ethereal due to its excessive lightness.
"The Dark Prince thinks highly of you, my dear."
It groaned and opened its arms, the sound sending a warm shiver through Soshyan.
The Prince of Joy's courtiers are deadly predators, no matter how fragile they appear.
"All your kind are just pure violent machines, but you are different. You know how to appreciate, and you know how to love... He promises you that as long as you are willing to fall into His arms, I will be yours, and Those females you desire but dare not touch are yours! Forever!"
"Thank you for your kindness."
Soshiyang's refusal did not anger the other party, it just suddenly spun, the ribbons on his body rattled in the wind, and his affectionate voice was mentioned in the elegy.
People around him stopped and stared silently, immersed in the indulgence of the mourning songs.
The next moment, the delicate claws penetrated the neck and limbs, cutting the head, hands and feet. It circled and danced in the rising sea of corpses, and its singing gradually became louder.
When the opponent danced toward him across the sea of blood, Soshyan thrust out the sword in his hand.
However, he missed the target.
The next second, the agile claws slammed into his shoulder to force him back, and smashed the eyepiece of his helmet. Then, a face surrounded by a halo of hot desire was pressed in front of him, with dark eyes revealing Chu Jiao stared at him intently.
"Soshyan."
The Slaanesh banshee crooned softly.
"That traitor will do you no good."
Soshyan suddenly grabbed the tentacle-like hair on the back of the creature's head and pulled it back.
"Thank you, this message will be useful."
The banshee shrieked and laughed.
"What an interesting guy."
Before he finished speaking, a hoof passed over Soshiyang's upper body in an instant. The moment Soshiyang swung his sword and leaned forward, the banshee jumped back and was freed from his hand.
Its hoof hit the far wall, where it curled up and looked back, looking at Soshyan and licking his cheek.
"This dance is very rough but I like it very much."
In the blink of an eye, it arched its waist at an absurd angle, catapulted in front of Soshyan, and then avoided the deadly blade. Its elegant claws penetrated Soshyan's side, as if it wanted to dig into it. Open his body.
Soshyan tried his best to block and counterattack, but the opponent suddenly changed direction, and his lower limbs turned into a snake shape and wrapped tightly around his body.
"Why don't you believe in me? Don't believe in the bliss I can bring you? It only takes a little while, a little while, and you can feel it-"
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