Warhammer: Don't Call Me the God of All Machines

Chapter 255 Alaitok Ark World
Just as the behemoth siege on Pandora came to an end, the Ark Eldar reinforcements that the Savage Eldar had been waiting for were now advancing rapidly in the Webway.

Pandora is just a sparsely populated marginal world. Even if the Savage Eldar sent a message for help, the Ark World of Alaitok would not send the Ark on which it depends for survival to support its cousins.

They simply sent out a support fleet consisting of three Eclipse-class cruisers and two Shadow-class cruisers, accompanied by some Veratrum-class frigates that could quickly spread torpedoes.

The Eldar fleet has never been known for its numbers. Despite the highly automated assistance of the wraithbone structure, their sparse population makes it a luxury to operate too many warships, so they can only improve the quality of the warships as much as possible.

The Eclipse-class cruisers shuttled through the web that was emitting brilliant light. These warships, which were about 4.7 kilometers long and only 1.4 kilometers wide, were only small guys compared to human warships, but they had terrifying firepower that far exceeded that of human warships of the same size.

The pair of pulsar spears on the bow and the multiple squadrons of attack aircraft on board allow such a seemingly small warship to hit the enemy's vital points when necessary.

"The webway exit ahead is the location of Pandora. I remember it very clearly. Not long ago, I visited that beautiful planet, the home of our Savage Eldar cousins."

On the command deck of the Eclipse-class cruiser's bridge, a tall Eldar man wearing a camouflage cloak stood at the front.

His eyes were a different color from those of other elves, like the bright blue after a glacier melted.

The webway, gleaming with dazzling luster, is hazy. No one can truly see through this masterpiece of the Creator. It is changing all the time, guiding travelers in the webway to where they want to go.

However, Erik Nightspear, a legendary ranger known among the Eldar as Star Sentinel, Pathfinder, and Shield of Alaitok, was able to discern many secrets of the Webway, and his mastery of the Webway was surpassed only by those clowns.

Commissioned by the prophet of the Alaitoc Craftworld, Ilic led the Eldar fleet back to Pandora as quickly as possible to save the savage Eldar whose homes were invaded by humans.

In response to this, Ilic, who had been on the road of exile for a long time, gladly accepted the order. He had used his Ranger Spear with absolute skill and accuracy to kill many Ork bosses, Necron Overlords and military commanders of the Human Empire.

"The prophet warned us, but he couldn't see more clearly. What happened on Pandora was beyond the scope of prophecy. I don't know if this is a good thing."

Ilic said to his companions, but the others just looked at the legendary ranger with admiration, which made him feel a little disappointed.

As a self-exiled being among the Ark Eldar, Ilic has wandered the galaxy for so long that he doesn't even know if he can ever leave this path.

But Ilic no longer cares about these details. He has traveled the galaxy for many years and witnessed many terrifying existences. He once thought that the sleeping Necrons and the hungry ladies in the Sea of ​​Souls who coveted their souls were the biggest enemies, but now it seems that humans are becoming more and more dangerous.

This young race occupied the ecological niche left by the Eldar after the fall of the Eldar, but compared to the tens of millions of years of glory of the Eldar Empire, the human empire only lasted a few hundred years.

This was a ridiculous number, so short that a child of the Eldar might have barely made it through infancy, but Ilic did not dare to underestimate those humans.

He had witnessed with his own eyes the Great Crusade led by the Emperor of Mankind, how it slaughtered all the aliens in the galaxy, and how it consolidated the rule of mankind with tyranny and terror.

Recalling those horrific memories of blood and fire, Eric closed his eyes and suppressed his sensitive and strong emotions.

The elves' ability to feel emotions is too strong and sensitive. Such drastic emotional fluctuations are fatal to the elves.

The gaze of the Lady of Thirst, the Mighty One, never leaves the Eldar. The Ark Eldar rely on the Path to control their emotions, spending countless hours and lives delving into a single path to restrain their desires, pleasure, and debauchery. The number of Paths is unknown, and each one has its own unique characteristics.

The more common paths include [The Path of Knowing First], [The Path of the Warrior], [The Path of Wandering], etc. If the chosen path has been studied and can be used freely, the elves will choose a new path to study again.

Eric Nightspear had honed his mind to make it clear and bright, and he soon calmed down.

The sweet whispers faintly in his ears gradually faded away, and he opened his eyes as blue as the ocean again.

"Be careful of humans. They are not stupid. I know that some of our people think that humans are ridiculous, just some upright apes with hair that has not been shed. This is wrong and arrogant."

The elves around listened attentively, and some of the elves from the warrior sects showed a barely perceptible lack of perseverance on their faces. They were the most arrogant and conceited of the elves, and the fact that they could listen to these words patiently was a sign of respect for Ilic.

"I decided to split our forces into two groups. Our fleet will land in the real universe from the giant gas planet Pandora, and you warriors of the factions, including me, the rangers, will land from the webway of the Savage Eldar."

Ilic's arrangements were very appropriate. He was worried that something had happened to the Savage Eldar. Once their fleet emerged directly from the Webway on the surface of Pandora, they might fall into the trap of humans.

"Humans are more cunning and savage than those mindless Orks or our distant relatives who continue to indulge in Commorragh. In short, it is always better to be careful."

The Webway is wriggling. These wonders created by the Ancients are located in the Warp, but are not affected by the Warp. They are as unobstructed as tunnels built under the sea.

Ilic knew very well that the Eldar did not have a very deep understanding of the Webway. Although they claimed to be the eldest sons of the Ancients and the heirs of the Creator's legacy, they only had the right to use the Webway, not the ownership.

"The Webway is not a static, inanimate object. My brothers and sisters, the Webway is alive. It has its own thoughts and will, and emotions that are different from those of ordinary beings. It can sense our inner desires and guide us to the right place."

The ranger expressed his understanding of the Webway, but among the Aida around him, not many could truly understand it.

"It is a lake at the bottom of a lake, a mirror in a mirror, a projection of a higher dimension. Generally speaking, the webway is safe. It can isolate the erosion of aetheric energy and the deep malice from the warp."

"It is precisely because of the Webway that our race has been able to survive after the fall of the Spirit Empire. This is what the Spirit Race relies on for survival, and it requires careful study and exploration."

Just as Ilic was speaking, the battleship they were on suddenly began to flicker, and the battleship structures built of spirit bones flickered with light, and some kind of psychic power invaded here.

Ilic immediately grasped his Voidbringer Spear, a powerful tearing rifle that would create a tear in reality with every shot, sucking anything hit into the distorted dimension.

It is with its help that Ilic has achieved so many legendary achievements. The Ranger is a true master in the field of sniping.

The forces that invaded the Eldar warships began to converge, and a hazy light appeared in front of many Aidas. An Aida they were familiar with revealed his true face.

The prophet of Ulth'we Ark: Eldrad Ulthlan has descended upon this warship.

(End of this chapter)