Chapter 19 Tzeentch, get out of my head!

  [You are gradually wrapped in disgusting, sticky and slippery tentacles. You cannot control any part of your body, and even your eyelids cannot close. ]

  [You can only watch as nine cultists lift you up high. ]

  [You slowly move towards the center of the city, like a sacrifice to be served on the Chaos table. ]

  [You try to turn your eyes away, but then you find sadly that there seems to be no human in the whole city who can save you. ]

  [The ruined streets are full of dead Krieg soldiers and local defenders, burning Leman Russ tanks and Thunderhawk gunboats that have fallen to the ground... You even see a Terminator power armor that is half-kneeling and is completely submerged by countless cultist corpses. Even such a powerful Astartes has died...]

  [The Empire's resistance and counterattack have failed. ]

  [You gradually wake up in despair. The planet in front of you seems to have been completely occupied by the Chaos forces and has become a fallen death world. ]

  [Every nine meters forward, a cultist in a purple robe will come out from the dark corner of the city, holding a bloody corpse sacrifice of a mortal in his hand, and join this grand parade carnival with joy. ]

  [They are praising, they are praying, they are calling. ]

  [You want to roar, you want to scold, but you seem to be powerless. ]

  [You are too sad, and your mental state seems to be abnormal. ]

  [A faint murmur begins to appear in your ears. ]

  [As the cultists continue to advance, even the sky is gradually filled with a terrifying purple halo. ]

  [The air is filled with a disgusting chaotic breath and bloody stench. The priests of the sect, holding staffs and chanting prayers under their hoods, have also joined the parade. ]

  [A large number of mortal corpses, regardless of gender, age or age, are pulled up by the purple halo... There are even some living people who are wailing and struggling. ]

  [Your eyes are bloodshot and your head is dizzy. ]

  [You are stubbornly resisting the corruption from Chaos, and you still remain loyal. ]

  [You fall into a trance, and you begin to pray to the Emperor sincerely, begging for His mercy...]

  [This grand sacrificial parade has reached its end. The sky is reflected with a dazzling purple halo, and the buildings in the center of the city are covered with layers of sticky and smelly mortal flesh. ]

  [A huge flesh and blood pedestal watered with the flesh and blood of hundreds of millions of mortals stands tall in the center of the city. Above the pedestal, a Chaos portal several hundred meters high almost splits half of the sky, and is reflected in your drowsy and blurred vision. ]

  [Countless pink horrors and blue horrors jump and dance around the flesh and blood pedestal. ]

  [They chirp, they sing, and they repeat spells with unknown effects. ]

  [Under the protection of countless Chaos minions, a huge two-headed birdman with black wings on his back and wearing a white robe is looking at you who are held high by the cultists with interest with his two bird heads. ]

  ["Oh, poor but lucky mortal..." One of the two-headed birdman's long beaks collided, making a series of terrifying low sounds, and the other long beak immediately exclaimed. "My Lord bless... Is it him?" ]

  [You were handed under the two-headed birdman by the cultists with crazy eyes. ]

  [One after another, the pink horror monsters lay on your back and tried to support your body, so that you face the more terrifying scene in front of you. ]

  [The two-headed birdman flapped his huge wings a few times, and the two bird heads swayed back and forth, strolling in front of you. ]

  [One bird head called himself "Fate Weaver" Carlos, the Lord of Change, and the other bird head sneered in a low voice... Just hearing the restrained whisper of the two-headed birdman, your brain has begun to scream wildly, and your mental will seems to be about to collapse. ]

  [You were forced to open your eyes, and tears of blood flowed out. For a moment, you felt worse than death, and you kept praying to the Emperor...]

  ['Destiny Weaver' Carlos seemed to see through your stupid thoughts. One of his bird-headed heads kept mocking the witchcraft-playing salted meat, saying that he would not come, because this world was blessed by the Lord God... Another bird-headed head kept giving you tempting words. ]

  [Your coming and disappearance have attracted the attention of the God of Chaos. Even though the witchcraft-playing salted meat tried hard to hide your traces, you still appeared in the territory of Chaos. ]

  [As long as you nod and agree, you will get everything you want...]

  [Power, knowledge, wealth, and everything that exists in the universe. ]

  [If you voluntarily join Chaos, you will definitely be promoted to 'Demon Prince' by the God of Chaos, and you don't have to endure the troubles of life and death, nor do you have to worry about the hostility of salted meat... Carlos' bird-headed head persuaded you step by step. ]

  ["Thinking for a long time, you want to know; knowing is more, you want to think more; only the saints, the treacherous, are not trapped." Another bird-headed head twisted and shook, and uttered a harsh exclamation. ]

  [It seemed that Carlos's exclamation attracted the attention of the God of Chaos. The huge Chaos Portal in your vision kept shaking and twisting. The purple halo completely enveloped the planet. Countless Chaos Demons bowed their heads and knelt under the flesh and blood base. ]

  [Even Carlos, the "Fate Weaver", spread his huge wings, facing the direction of the portal, and his two bird-headed heads slowly drooped. ]

  [The murmurs lingering in your ears became more terrifying, and your eyeballs seemed to have reached their limit, breaking and exploding...]

  [However, just as you fell into darkness, you seemed to have seen through the purple halo of the Chaos Portal...]

  [An illusory white snake that kept twisting and crawling in place. ]

  [A blue lamp god without a neck, every inch of its skin was covered with faces with different expressions, and each face repeated the words spoken for the master's head in a different tone. ]

  [A ball of colorful mist, which does not make a sound itself, but will mutter to itself through the echoes between nearby buildings. ]

  [A green-skinned man in an old gray suit, with an indescribable purple halo floating above his face...]

  [Your thoughts seem to have come to a standstill. ]

  [In your mind, there is only one unrecognizable, but deeply engraved terrifying word that echoes repeatedly. ]

  [Tzeentch. ]

  [Accept it...]

  [Put yourself in chaos...]

  [Embrace His blessing and become a demon prince who dominates the universe and the sea of ​​stars...]

  [More terrifying mutterings completely penetrate your mind. ]

  [Your spirit is about to collapse, and chaos is about to corrupt your will. ]

  [You are on the verge of death...]

  [You seem to see a flickering flame in the endless darkness with your blurred consciousness. ]

  [That is your shaky life flame, your loyal heart]

  [Suddenly, an illusory hand was placed near the flame, shielding the darkness around the swaying flame. ]

  [You looked hard and found that it was a Catachan veteran who had fought side by side with you. He stood silently beside the flame and smiled at you. ]

  [At the same time, another illusory hand was placed next to the flame. It was the Krieg Watch Captain who died beside you. He or she wore a breathing mask, said nothing, and just raised a thumb to you. ]

  [One after another illusory hand was placed near the flame, shielding the darkness for you. ]

  [You suddenly found that the owners of the illusory hands were mortals who died on the planet occupied by Chaos, Krieg soldiers and native soldiers who died in battle, and Astartes who died of exhaustion and offered their loyalty. ]

  [They didn't say anything, but silently guarded the flame while staring at you and smiling. ]

  [You have never fought alone... You fight for them and for all mankind. ]

  ["Tzeentch...get out of my head!"]

  [Your head aches, and you are on the verge of death. Suddenly, you murmur, and your voice gradually becomes louder. ]

  ["For the Emperor——"]

  　I found that many friends think that the protagonist will join Chaos and accept the blessing?

  　　Haha, it's just to show the situation of Chaos.

  　　You are not loyal at all!

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  (end of this chapter)