Simultaneous Journey: Starting from Holy Terra

A terrifying roar echoed through the storm of the warp.

When Ye Ming's fleet came to a stop, they found themselves in an area filled with purple crystals and a strange aura.

The structure of this area can be seen from the warship; it is a ring—the Slaanesh's Ring!

Fogrem threw Ye Ming's fleet directly to the outermost edge of the Temple of Pleasure!

This is the Ring of Greed, the outermost edge of Slaanesh's Palace.

The Ring of Greed is divided by tall marble walls adorned with colorful gems, which are the lair of demons.

This place is filled with gold and jewels; every imaginable treasure in the world is everywhere. Countless glittering coins are scattered about, and even dazzling and exquisite ancient artifacts are readily available.

But anyone who attempts to steal these riches will be condemned to an eternal inventory and polishing of these possessions.

They will be devoured by the demons hidden in the ring of greed, including their souls and bodies!

Greed and extravagance swept in.

The mortals throughout the fleet were affected, and began to look at their comrades with strange eyes.

Ye Ming's personal think tank curator, Andrei of the Gray Knight Think Tank, stepped forward, unleashing his powerful spiritual energy without reservation.

A powerful psionic shield, bearing the unique mark of purity belonging to the Grey Knights, enveloped the entire fleet, isolating it from the corrosive influence of the external Slaanesh power.

However, this can only temporarily delay the impact, not completely eliminate it.

"We must leave this place and find the Emperor's radiance; the Emperor will guide us."

Ye Ming ordered the navigator to quickly find a road while simultaneously surveying the surroundings.

The subspace is a higher-dimensional world composed of pure psychic energy, and is the manifestation of the collective unconscious of all living beings in the universe.

This place looks very magical; you can see everything you can imagine, or even things you can't imagine at all.

Moreover, these things not only pollute your eyes, but also your mind.

But there's no way around it; humanity has lost too much technology and can't develop true warp technology, so we have to rely on subspace travel.

Even knowing that this place is unclean, each time they can only obediently open the temporary wormhole and crawl into it with fear and prayer.

Despite the protection of the Geller Point, each voyage was no different from hanging outside a train or airplane.

For Space Marines, the dangers faced by mortals are not considered dangers, because they face far more terrifying dangers!

Ye Ming was the one most deeply affected, constantly resisting the influence from the subspace.

The subspace was constantly rejecting him, and even though his subspace essence—that black hole-like existence—was helping him resist, it still couldn't eliminate that peculiar feeling of pressure.

It's like you're trying to squeeze in, but the other person is squeezing you out with all their might.

That feeling made Ye Ming feel uncomfortable all over; it was a dreamlike and dizzying sensation that was both close and distant.

Of course, it's just uncomfortable; it doesn't affect combat effectiveness.

After observing for a while, Ye Ming stopped paying attention to the strange environment and focused on the enemies that might appear around him. He hadn't forgotten who had brought them to this place!

The reason he risked provoking Forgrim was twofold: first, he didn't want Guilliman to be cursed after receiving the laurel wreath; second, he wanted to test a 50% probability calculated by the supercomputer!

If he succeeds, his path ahead will be much easier.

If he fails, he can use his anti-magic field to force Forgrim back, since the opponent is still injured, but the result will be that his side will definitely suffer heavy losses...

But this was a risk he had to take, otherwise he would have to rely on the clues he and Evelyn gave him before they left to try their luck!

That would result in even greater losses!

"All personnel on high alert!"

Ye Ming, who was observing his surroundings, suddenly shouted.

His vigilance was not in vain. Just as the fleet adjusted its course, preparing to find an opportunity to leave the area, a terrifying wave crashed down on them!

Endless demons charged toward the fleet, and the already prepared escort ships opened fire, while the astral navy on the decks returned fire.

Among the demons, "Snake Demon Sister" Fugrim stood out so conspicuously!

The Primarch who was the first to attack Guilliman upon his return has now gone mad, abandoning Guilliman who has fallen into the Great Vortex and instead targeting Ye Ming!

"You filthy maggot! Today I'm going to show you what cruelty and pleasure truly mean!"

Fugrim roared, his four thick, classically beautiful arms wielding terrifying demonic blades as he charged toward Ye Ming's fleet.

He boarded the cruiser's deck, shattering the Geller Force and unleashing an endless stream of Slaanesh demons into it.

The Grey Knights and Ultramarines stood together, providing cover for each other and forming the forefront and main force of the entire front.

The remaining Astronauts reacted quickly, organizing themselves to fight the demons swarming in from all directions in an all-encompassing battle.

The Astronauts on the deck were the first to be hit.

"Fire!"

The navy unleashed a barrage of fire on the demon, countless bullets forming a sea of ​​orange-red.

The roar of bullets leaving the barrel and the groaning of flesh hitting the ground became the main melody on the battlefield. Soon, a new sound emerged from this melody—the demons that had broken through withstood the hail of bullets and charged towards the navy!

The demons laughed, the pain in their bodies bringing them pleasure. They raised their swords and the bone spikes on their arms, ready to bring even greater pleasure to these humans!

"Die, you insect!"

Forgrim's four arms moved up and down like butterflies among flowers, precisely piercing through the Asgardian soldiers in front of him, tearing them to shreds, and carrying their flesh and pain, he stabbed at Ye Ming, who had just arrived on the deck.

"when!"

Ye Ming didn't speak; his response to Fugrim was the Storm Bolt Gun mounted under his left arm.

The moment he saw Forgrim, he unleashed all his firepower without hesitation!

Fugrim's lower body moved, and even a dense barrage of bullets could not hit him.

He flicked his tail, twisted his waist, and flicked the tip of his tail upwards, provocatively launching a powerful explosive wave at a nearby Ultra Warrior.

The Ultra Warrior fell to the ground and was dragged to the back by his comrades.

Ye Ming glanced at him, but now was not the time to feel sorry for his comrades. He then opened fire while wielding his halberd with one hand and charging toward Forgrim.

Fugrim licked his lips, his sharp blade stabbing towards Ye Ming, while simultaneously twisting his body to wrap around Ye Ming.

Ye Ming maintained his thrusting motion while simultaneously clenching his left fist and turning to his right.

The two collided.

Fogrem dodged Ye Ming's thrust, then thrust two demonic blades toward Ye Ming's chest. Ye Ming swung his halberd back horizontally to deflect Fogrem's attack, but Fogrem's other two hands were already raised with blades, aiming to chop at Ye Ming's head!

At this moment, Ye Ming's sidestepping came in handy.

His left arm rose at that moment, just in time to block Forgrim's blade, causing it to deflect slightly and stab Ye Ming in the shoulder.

But Ye Ming's fist landed on Fogrim's face!

Boom!

Ye Ming struck Fogrem, and Fogrem, enraged, changed tactics, plunging a demonic blade into Ye Ming's chest!

The battle changes extremely rapidly, but it is difficult to overcome the gap in raw strength.

Ye Ming was fighting against a demonic Primarch who had ascended to demonic status. Even though he was getting weaker and weaker and could not compare to the loyal Primarch who controlled his own destiny, he was still a powerful demonic prince and the former father of genes!

Ye Ming couldn't beat him, but he could hold him off.

Considering the characters from the original storyline and the possibility that the supercomputer might be using big data models to predict the future, he likely has reinforcements!

Two people will definitely receive the news and see the changes; they will definitely come!

Even if the probability is only 50%, it's worth Ye Ming's gamble!

But just as he was about to draw his sword and pull away, Ye Ming grabbed his hand, put his arm around Forgrim's neck, and looked at him closely, saying:

"Your father looks down on you, but as the emperor's son and envoy, I have an obligation to say something to you."

"—Accept the Emperor's judgment, traitor!"