[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor":3,"chapter-warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-214":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Warhammer: Starting as a Planetary Governor",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1681034,2147,"Chapter 214 - 215: Fulgrim: I’m So Jealous of That Man! The Realm of Slaanesh","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-214",214,"\u003Cp>Exquisite palaces rose from the swollen, fleshy landscape, their decadent beauty both enticing and unsettling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These magnificent structures stood in endless rows, forming a vast paradise of excess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the outer courts, humans and daemons entwined in pleasure and indulgence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some draped themselves in gold and silver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some devoured lavish feasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some wielded scepters, laughing maniacally as they reveled in their power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some basked in the praises and adulation of the writhing daemonic hordes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in the lush, green fields, others immersed themselves in unending carnal bliss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet after their pleasures, came torment—and still, they relished it with twisted delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through it all, the music of hellish symphonies filled the air, mingling with cries of pleasure and pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Slaanesh's paradise, where every sensation of the mortal world converged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corruption. Desire. Hedonism. Indulgence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of it belonged to the Dark Prince of Excess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ring of Lust\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pale-skinned, golden-haired young man awoke, panic flashing across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where the hell is this? Someone come here now! I'm the son of the Planetary Governor—who dares to plot against me?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come out! If you don't, you're all dead! None of you will survive!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh? You called for me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold yet regal voice answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the shadows emerged a queenly figure, her sheer silk garments clinging to her voluptuous form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mere glance at her sublime beauty was enough to ignite an overwhelming hunger in anyone's heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step by step, she approached the confused golden-haired youth, leaning in to whisper in his ear:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let us drown in pleasure together... Experience a blissful nightmare beyond your wildest imagination. An eternal dream of ecstasy...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come... enjoy it with me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young man's eyes glazed over, his voice trembling:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes... my Queen...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And soon, he was lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body warped and twisted, turning into a grotesque daemon of Chaos before the transformation was complete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Eden witnessed this, he would have recognized the scene immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had sworn to return here one day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To avenge his humiliation!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But alas, his strength was still lacking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he barged in recklessly, he'd probably end up as one of Slaanesh's playthings, dragged into the Dark Prince's bedchamber for all manner of unspeakable acts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Palace of Delights\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the heart of Slaanesh's domain, six circular sub-realms encircled a magnificent central temple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the Pleasure Palace of Slaanesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Here, the Dark Prince and his chosen favorites indulged in endless rapture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The palace's grandeur was beyond imagination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pink-hued mists drifted through the air, carrying intoxicating fragrances.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gems, like twinkling stars, adorned the halls, while ancient frescoes and sculptures whispered forbidden tales of desire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The floors were covered in plush, flesh-like pink carpets, so soft that stepping upon them felt like walking on clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dreamlike realm, both enchanting and terrifying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the tangled masses of daemons wailing in ecstasy, one serpentine form stood out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A long purple-and-pink-scaled body, lined with delicate, shimmering wings, coiled upon itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its upper half, however, was humanoid—four-armed, tall, and unnervingly beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a daemonic prince, its flowing silver hair cascading down its back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its heavily adorned, unnaturally perfect face bore eyes of deep, glowing pink, radiating an aura of seductive malice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in his twisted, mutated form, he was the most handsome among the daemons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was once the most glamorous warrior in the galaxy, the ultimate beauty among the Primarchs—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen Phoenix himself—Fulgrim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A connoisseur of luxury, artistry, and perfection, Fulgrim adored lavish garments and elaborate makeup.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he carefully adjusted his extravagant robes, ensuring every detail was flawless, he prepared to grace the presence of his master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mysterious liquid splattered onto his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His serene expression instantly darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fury surged through him as he turned sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, the grotesque and hideously scarred form of Lucius the Eternal was indulging in his twisted pleasures, consuming some unknown substance while basking in both agony and bliss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim's eyes narrowed in disgust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You ugly wretch! You've ruined my elegance!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even his curse sounded like a melodic song.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a graceful yet lethal motion, he drew his shimmering daemonic blades, their edges gleaming with an unholy radiance, and struck down Lucius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blades were unstoppable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Fulgrim was one of the most powerful Primarchs in existence—a legendary duelist whose combat prowess was terrifying beyond measure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was the undisputed king of one-on-one battles among the Primarchs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In single combat, he had personally beheaded his closest brother, Ferrus Manus, the Tenth Primarch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Later, he had fought Guilliman, leaving him comatose for ten thousand years, trapped within the sanctuary of the Ultramarines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>SLASH!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim's blade severed Lucius into several pieces, his twisted body writhing on the floor as countless screaming faces emerged from the severed flesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet within moments, Lucius reformed, sighing in perverse pleasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Slaanesh's chosen champion, he was cursed with eternal resurrection, finding rapture in every death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim, uninterested in dealing with such filth, turned away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled out a mirror, carefully reapplying his makeup, admiring his peerless reflection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was the most handsome and charismatic being in the galaxy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or so he believed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he lifted his gaze toward the throne at the heart of the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, lounging lazily, was a magnificent, otherworldly form cloaked in pink mist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sheer presence of this being exuded an intoxicating allure, enough to drive any creature to madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was none other than the Dark Prince of Excess, Slaanesh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim smiled elegantly, ensuring he was at his most dazzling, then cast his gaze toward his master's throne.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—his expression froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His master's gaze was fixated on another man!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Floating above the throne, a projection displayed an image—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wild black hair. Towering, muscular physique. A monstrous suit of armor. The terrifying sight of daemons being devoured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A presence that radiated an untamed, primal magnetism.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An aura of raw dominance and power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the new nightmare of Chaos.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Savior. The Devourer of Daemons. The Void Storm. The Accursed One's Chosen. The One Whom Daemons Fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or simply...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That Man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unforgivable!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fulgrim's face twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His usual grace and poise vanished, replaced by a raging inferno of jealousy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who is this bastard?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he some illegitimate child of the False Emperor?!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought alone made Fulgrim's blood boil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if Fulgrim had to reluctantly admit that the man did possess a certain appeal—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was still nowhere near as beautiful as himself!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet deep down, Fulgrim felt a looming threat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man was challenging his position.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And worst of all—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His master was still staring at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Fulgrim had never received such attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fists clenched tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Savior, just you wait... The Great Phoenix will show you who the real man is!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He vowed to destroy that man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To erase his soul from existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To ensure that he would never steal Slaanesh's favor!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Check Out My Patreon For +20 Extra Chapters On All My Fanfics!!][[email protected]\u002Fzaelum]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[+500 Power Stones = +1 Extra Chapter]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Thank You For Your Support!]\u003C\u002Fp>",1164,"2026-06-06T13:29:01.688Z",1,"novelbin.me","e4f174ad928e6d767cf1b052865a9b30fcb1afd439972fc25e49a55c5b5fb459","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-215","warhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-chapter-213",771,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwarhammer-starting-as-a-planetary-governor-cover.jpg"]