Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 168 Storm of Destruction: The Mistress of the Place of Pleasure

"Fight! Kill! Blood!" The crowd yelled, and countless low-level demons and mortal cultists gathered together. They gathered around the gate of the brothel that had just finished a battle and was full of corpses and blood.

These fanatical spectators gathered around a circular arena, a temporary gladiatorial arena. In the arena, a Khorne demon with horns walked into the scene with a sword in hand, "I'll take it!"

He shouted and raised his sword, and his blade pointed to Ragnar the Victor, the warrior in red armor raised his head, and he pulled the chainaxe from the corpse of a challenger , the blood seeping into it was continuously sprayed from the roaring sawtooth.

"Kill him! Blood God!" shouted the demons around, waving their weapons and cheering loudly, like a group of greenskin boys watching big guys fight, well, in fact, it may be true .

Ragnar stood in the field, he had already killed several challengers, and this was the next challenge to the "New Champion of Khorne", kill him to claim the Khorne-approved Demon Warrior of Khorne.

The horned demon rushed to Ragnar, swung his sword and slashed at Ragnar's forehead. The latter shouted loudly and stepped forward with the blade of the axe, knocking his sword away, and then punched the demon warrior's On the bridge of his nose, the man growled and backed away again and again.

Ragnar strode forward and hacked into his celestial cap with an axe. The demon's head was instantly split open by the chain axe, and the brains spurted out along with thick blood. The warrior fell to the ground with a crash, and only Ragnar Standing in the center of the arena with a chain-axe held aloft, roaring triumphantly.

"Ragnathan! Ragnathan! Ragnason!" The surrounding Khorne demons shouted excitedly, and the scarlet demons and strong cultists waved all kinds of violent weapons, bursting out There was a burst of cheers.

"Who's next? Who's going to challenge me?!" Ragnar shouted, spreading his arms, and the surrounding demons burst into cheers, and soon the next Khorne demon squeezed out of the crowd and entered the scene with a knife .

"I'm coming! For the glory of the blood god!" He shouted and rushed to Ragnar, who also rushed up with a battle ax and howled, followed by another spurt of blood.

"Blood God! Blood God! Blood God!" There was another burst of shouting.

Lancelot stood on one side, holding his forehead speechlessly, surrounded by a large group of Khorne demons who had seen Khorne praise Ragnar after the previous battle, they were as excited as a group of green boys To challenge Ragnar.

Five or six have died so far, and it looks like it will continue to do so.

Vito stood on the steps. He stood on the steps like a waterfall of blood and looked at the arena. He rubbed his chin and looked at the fighting sides with a strange expression.

"This picture, this feeling, is this heresy? No, I brought them here, so I am the big heresy?" Just as Vito was thinking about whether he, as a judge, had seriously violated the judgment The court ruled that Lilith walked down when infinitely approached traitor heresy.

"Ah, that's cool." Lilith moaned softly and walked up the stairs. Her long paws were dripping with blood, and her arms were also stained with blood. Her boots stepped on the steps flowing like a waterfall of blood. Next, step by step towards Vito.

The latter looked at her at the end of the stairs, and then turned his head to look at the mess here, "It must be a lot of work to clean it up, maybe we have to close the door today to thank guests?"

"Haha, no need, this is the daily activity here." Lilith smiled and watched the blood gushing out in the arena. Ragnar won another victory and was receiving the cheers of the audience in the center. There will be another battle soon. A challenger enters.

Vito sighed, looking at the Khorne demon falling on the ladder, "Forget it, I just fired a smoke bomb, so it looks like Khorne believers fighting for honor among themselves."

"Hmm, and it just happened to let the whole city know that we are here, and then start the next plan." Lilith smiled evilly, then turned her head, and Vito followed her field of vision.

Vito's eyes looked up the steps, where a beautiful succubus came down, she was wearing a revealing skirt, holding a long machete in her hand, the blade was dripping with blood.

The beautiful succubus stopped on the stairs a few steps away, and she bowed to Lilith, "Ms. Helena is waiting for you, queen." "Very good."

Lilith walked up while holding Vito's arm. Vito looked back at Ragnar and the others, and saw a large stream of blood spurting across his field of vision at the first sight.

"Let them stay here, they are not really needed inside." Lilith said with a smile, she walked up the steps with Vito on her arm, they walked in front of the beautiful succubus, Vito watched her step aside Saluting, the succubi with weapons at the top of the stairs also saluted Lilith one after another.

"Did you tell them who you are?" Vito asked, Lilith smiled sweetly, curling her long white hair with her fingers, "No need, I am their queen, they can tell who is theirs queen."

They walked into the gate, and the inside didn't seem to be too much affected by the accident outside. Except for the blood at the gate, everything here was still under the magic power of Slaanesh.

The guests were reveling in private rooms and booths. They used all kinds of crazy means for entertainment, physical collisions, and endless desires of indulgence. The seven deadly sins got the most perfect front and release here.

Each layer, each layer here represents a desire, arranged like the seven rings of Slaanesh, which originate from the deepest desires in the heart, those craziest desires.

Human beings have found it hard to imagine their entertainment, in a crazy, irrational way.

And the beautiful succubi stay with them, absorbing their souls when they lose their rationality and indulge in desire during their carnival, and when they play with them, the succubi take those souls and spirits out of their five senses little by little Sucking it out, the succubus devoured those souls, devouring them bit by bit.

The melodious laughter of the succubi echoed everywhere, the laughter was beautiful but chilling.

I am afraid that these people will be very happy to enjoy death. After all, they will not feel any pain at all, and they will be destroyed in endless joy and joy, and will be squeezed dry by those succubus little by little.

Now he knows why many people can come in, but few people can get out. This is not a game of money at all, but a game of life.

Vito turned his head, and suddenly saw a drunk man appearing in front of him, he leaned forward with a smirk on his face, he seemed to be in high spirits, and leaned directly towards Lilith.

"Play with me, I'll buy you thirty or fifty soul stones." He said with a smirk, "Let this idiot go, you come with me today."

Lilith walked over with a smile, her slender fingers brushed lightly across the man's neck, a small scarlet blood line emerged from his neck, and then quickly tore and expanded, spurting out billows of blood.

He collapsed on the ground in an instant, Lilith was completely different from him and continued to move forward. Vito looked at the guy who fell at his feet, with blood spurting from his throat, but there was still an obsessive smile on his face. Man, his blood spread all over the ground.

Smiling succubi came up from the side and dragged away the man who was lying in a pool of blood. His body stretched out the blood like a mop, leaving a scarlet streak on the gorgeous floor. blood line.

Vito looked around the surrounding space. He followed Lilith through the Hall of Desire, and walked between those ecstasy corridors and bewildered colonnades. The space here seems to be very distorted. Much, much bigger.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Vito came to the final destination. It was a gorgeous door with countless exquisite reliefs and patterns carved on the door leaf, and its style was very rare. Ancient Greek style?

Vito looked at the door, his eyes flicked between the patterns, while Lilith walked to the door and lightly placed her fingers on the door.

"About this. Helena, do you know her?" Vito asked, and Lilith smiled and turned to look at Vito, "Of course I know her, after all, she is my daughter."

"Our daughter."

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