Wizard: I Am so Extreme That I Let the Evil God Subjugate Me

I am a follower of Slaanesh! I want! Add finesse~(o‿∩)

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Take my six monthly passes! There must be a good ending this time! Make up for the priest's regrets! 😡😡😡😡😡

Des Carrot: "I will definitely have a happy ending, and the author's spirit in heaven will bless me!"

Holy shit, the author sent it? What about updates?

If you start reading like this, no one will dare to pursue it, and your grades will only get worse and worse. If everyone sees that you are a eunuch, they will choose to raise it and then read it.

Why is there always an upper limit? I still have a monthly ticket and I can't vote anymore (annoyed)

I met a 30-year-old young woman online. We have been chatting for more than half a year and we have been talking very well. Today she asked to meet. I hesitated. I said you have a family and it didn't feel good. But she said it was okay and we were just ordinary friends. So I agreed and asked her for a photo. She looked pretty. She lives in my city. Not far away, we made an appointment to meet at a milk tea shop. We didn't choose to meet somewhere else for fear of meeting an acquaintance. I arrived first that day because she had to drive for several hours. While waiting, I looked at the photos and thought it was another "car rollover scene." Most mobile phones have beauty functions, but when she got out of that Mercedes-Benz, I recognized her at a glance. She is much prettier than in the photo, and she is my favorite type. She also recognized me and didn't know what to say. In order to break the awkwardness, she suggested hugging me. I said yes. She smelled very good. I jumped and sat in the milk tea shop for a while. We went to eat. She basically didn't eat much. Cheng was peeling shrimps and picking fish bones for me. After dinner, she held my hand when we walked out of the restaurant, and I didn't break away. She said she would take me home, and I said I would take a taxi back. She insisted on taking me back. When I got home, I found that she had put a note in her bag, which said: Update ten chapters to unlock the subsequent content.

It's important to catch up on new books! ! Please bring more snacks, everyone🥺

I have only written so many pages in my new book. I must be saving them for later. You have already finished two books, and suddenly a eunuch leaves a stain on his career. I suggest you change the title of the book.

Khorne, God of Blood Khorne grows stronger with every conflict that breaks out, for he is the embodiment of wrath. Recently, there have been frequent barbaric acts in Guhurne, and his power has been improved again. He is always in anger, roaring as the embodiment of power and war. In the bones and wood carvings that serve as records, He is described as a huge dog-headed creature, wearing brass armor, sitting on a throne atop bones, and his endless followers will offer their heads as tribute at their feet. Khorne is said to reward valor, strength, and conquest, and punish cowardice, and it is believed that only the weak fight with the help of magic. Wherever his blood-drinking believers went, they were brutally slaughtered. If they can't find a target to kill, they will kill each other or even kill themselves. Regardless of his origins, the blood god craves slaughter in his name. The blood of friends is accepted as well as the blood of enemies; Khorne does not care where the blood comes from, only that it flows. Slaanesh·Prince of Darkness Slaanesh is the master of all extremes. As the Lord of pleasure, seduction, and creation, his sphere of influence includes music, art, and desire, but also abuse, perversity, and cruelty. His joyful laughter appears when believers succumb to temptation and good becomes evil. Slaanesh's temptations are highly addictive, and those who follow him are soon consumed by pride, arrogance, gluttony, or other excesses. All of his power comes from the ulterior secrets in his heart. Due to the disappearance of his true form, he is regarded as the weakest chaos god. The throne in the center of the fallen palace was empty, and His minions were either twisting their hands in pain, or searching for His fascinating scent everywhere. Even so, underestimating His power is extremely fatal. Although he is imprisoned in the hidden dusk by the artifacts of the elven gods, He is still carrying out his own plans through dreams and whispers, slowly breaking through the shackles, preparing for his destructive return, and the wave of dark emotions will eventually engulf the entire mortal realm. Nurgle, Plaguefather Nurgle sees himself as the god of generosity, a laughing elder who spreads his carefully crafted concoctions upon an ungrateful universe. In fact, Nurgsar's mystical gifts to the real world are seen as nothing more than wild blessings. The ancestor god Nurgle is considered by some to be the god of dark life, but he only brings disease and despair, spreading diseases that cause supernatural harm, and transforming those infected into the most disgusting forms. Many people fall into His arms simply to escape the pain and suffering of illness or to pray that their loved ones will not suffer a similar fate. And they did get what they wanted. Nurgle would be tolerant so that these believers would no longer suffer from the disease, but it would not take long for the disease to bite back. Nurgle delights in corruption and the corruption of the body; although the eternal cycle of decay, rebirth, and disease is attracted to him like a corpse to corpse flies, what he cares about most is the disgusting and inescapable disorder. When the infection reaches its peak, Nurgle's power will become most powerful, bringing despair to all living beings. Tzeentch·Rebel Tzeentch has endless conspiracies and mediates between all forces in a complicated manner. He is the architect of destiny; as the god of occult, hope and deception, his understanding of magic, destiny, conspiracy, ambition and deception is unparalleled. As the God of change, He has almost unlimited power, because everything needs to be transformed. Only through transformation can warriors achieve greatness, gods can bestow gifts, and living beings can die. Perhaps Tzeentch will also pull the strings of fate of other brother gods. After all, he is famous for his madness. Not only can he see the past, present and future at the same time, but he can also know the outcome of countless complex conspiracies. He doesn't care whether various conspiracies interact with each other. Manipulating people's hearts is not to accomplish the goal, but to manipulate itself. To even try to understand this madness is to lose one's mind. He bestows certain blessings on those who win his favor, usually some kind of mutation or transformation, and no matter how ugly or disturbing the transformation, his followers are grateful for this dark gift. Praise to Khorne! May the sound of His war drums never cease Praise to Nurgle! May the breath of death fill your nostrils Praise be to Slaanesh! May all the flavors of this world gather on the tip of your tongue Praise Tzeentch! May the fog of fate disappear

Fear me, mortals, for I am the Anointed One, the Chosen One of Chaos, the One who scourges the world. Behind me are the armies of gods and heavenly beings. According to my wishes and with my sword, your weak and small country will be destroyed. " ——————Eternal Chosen God, Lord of the End

"I was born for the end. I stand on this mountain, and I will sit on this throne. I will be the axis that changes the wheel of destiny, and the world will be annihilated in the light of the unborn stars The end will soon come, and the Everchosen rises from his dark throne, ready to destroy the world, and mortals will face the turbulent army of the North or the rats emerging from below. Some Heroes will stand up and fight, realizing that all hope is lost because of everyone's stubbornness and conservatism. The time to save the world has passed and a new era of despair has begun. Maybe I am stupid because I have no hope of victory. I only seek to weaken the dark gods and shake their grasp of the future. There is no other way to survive."

There are 19 more monthly votes. They were originally voted for you, but now they can only be given to others! Where is the next one! I want to see Yunia! ! !

The Chaos Gods are entrenched in the endless, ever-changing realm of the Warp. They are ancient gods with endless evil intentions and extraordinary power. They covet the real world and weave conspiracies to subvert the universe all the time. There are four Chaos Gods. Each of them is the embodiment of obsession and fear in the hearts of mortals. At the same time, each of the four gods also believes that only they can rule all things in the world. In subspace, similar thoughts and emotions will automatically gather together, just like streams converging into rivers. They became vortices of pain and desire, turbulence of hatred and pride. These tides have rolled and flowed through the Warp since the dawn of the universe. These emotions are so powerful that from them arise creatures formed from mortal dreams and incubi. These intangible and instinctive supernatural entities eventually developed their own primitive consciousness. Thus were born the Chaos Gods - gigantic psychic beings born from the fantasies and inner demons of mortals. As all living beings in the galaxy prospered and grew, so did the hopes and dreams, the anger and strife, the love and hate of these races. A surge of pure emotion seeped into the Warp, nourishing the nascent dark gods and fueling their malign might. Eventually, the Dark Gods began to exert their influence over the minds of their creators: after early attempts to quickly bear fruit, they began their eternal corruption of the material universe and the races within it. The Chaos Gods draw their power from the actions and thoughts of the mortal races. Worshipers of the Chaos God will act in ways that enhance the power of their god, and in the process will receive strange Chaos gifts. These rewards may be extraordinary power, or even the gift of immortality. In the warp, the dark gods are constantly at war with each other, and the endless demonic armies are fighting in the eternally changing purgatory of the Chaos Realm. Their worshipers in the real universe also imitate this, and wars often break out between believers of different chaos gods. They use this to expand the influence of the gods they believe in, and at the same time, they also hope to receive more powerful rewards from them.

Come back and write quickly, keep at it, it's not a super cool article or a master in the early stage, you have to endure it for a long time. I don't want your refund, so come back and update it!

. . If you want to say something but don't know what to say, then just talk nonsense. In November 2022, Father Ma Wei complained about the author's failure to collect books in advance. The Operations Officer also saw it and discussed it. To be honest, one of the important reasons why Ma Wei was so lukewarm was that he did not collect books in advance to attract traffic. Many people read few chapters and did not read them at all. The author has learned no lesson at all. When you open a new book, you can't store 500,000 words, then update 10,000 words a day, and update it 10 days later to 5,000 words a day. In the first month after it is put on the shelf, the number of monthly subscriptions will be very high, and then it will return to normal in the second month. If you don't write as much as you like, you won't be able to retain people.

My feeling level has dropped, I don't feel as good as Ma Wei

I first asked your Majesty how to teach and teach, and I have oral instructions to teach you the four wonders. And I heard that the true Shinto is praised by mortals again and again In seconds, wisdom and kindness are mysterious, fighting and love are seen by everyone Charity and charity are priests, spreading the truth and good reputation Wisdom and Dharma are the gods, and the raven is the envoy to spread the wisdom The battle method is clear to defeat the enemy chieftain, Sitting on brass and practicing the Way of Courage Caressing your lips with caress will make your mouth water, and it will spread the color of the world Don't learn the old man's trick, the Twenty-Two Sons Panji Move Praise the Lord of life and hope, the Lord of courage, the Lord of wisdom and change, praise the Lord of love, praise the cold black sun