This is our Warhammer journey

Chapter 413: An Attempt to Popularize the Text of Gratitude

What is God?
Humans have always liked to attribute extraordinary divinity to superhumans, believing that they must be different from humans themselves. The Eldar have a more complete understanding of warp entities and know exactly what these beings, which are formed by the combination of emotions and warp laws, are.

The typical example is the emperor.

At first, the Emperor's anthropomorphic appearance led almost everyone to believe that he was just a pretentious and charlatan warlord in Terra. It wasn't until the later stages of the Great Rebellion that knowledgeable players truly understood the truth.

This anthropomorphic creature is truly divine in a broad sense.

This directly shattered the Dao hearts of all the rebel contestants, including Luo Jia.

So for Eldrad—

The Wings of Dawn perfectly fit the criteria by which this universe defines a god.

Many, if not all, Eldar of the post-divine era were puzzled by Uslan's sudden kneeling, and found it absurd that the Usvi Prophets Council could pass a series of resolutions against those monkeys in the Dawn Sector.

Although the network security and abundant resources brought about by their cooperation silenced them to some extent, it didn't stop them from whispering to each other in front of the Soul Conferring Hall when exchanging Soul Stones that had been accidentally damaged due to engaging in more dangerous activities than before.

They're just four freaks created by a psionic upright ape. What's so special about them?

That's because they completely failed to regard the four wings of the Dawn Wings as gods.

Pragmatic, humorous, full of positive emotions, and possesses a level of self-control that far exceeds his physical strength.

Then look at the other precious things in this universe. The four largest entities in the warp are well-known. Even if we judge their morality by the universal values ​​of the current galactic overlords, these four can be called moral exemplars for humanity today.

Isn't it a bit too much to compare it to empires?
So if you look at it from a leader's perspective, Dawnwing's use of the Eldar is actually quite inhumane. But if you place Dawnwing on a divine position and put yourself in the position of a demon or a follower of an evil god...
Uslan has always been quite pessimistic about the future of the Eldar. On many occasions, he would even use some extreme methods to interfere with his own race. In the process, many people, both his own and others, would die, which made him notorious among his own people.

However, it seems that a small accident has occurred. The prophet, who has devoted his life to fighting for the future of the Eldar, has had to transfer his talents to the Wings of Dawn.

"Sorry, the network signal is a bit weak."

Ramses glanced at the distress message he had just received, looked at the shattered Tarasin, greeted Uslan, and then looked at the scene behind him.

He ran into someone else's Ark World and stole their Crystal Seer, yet he still managed to find them alive in the Web Path. And judging from the looks of it, this isn't the first time he's done this. It's amazing that Uslan is still alive.

The network exists independently of the subspace and can shield itself from the influence of the subspace to a certain extent.

Although the network has been leaking for 10,000 years, many areas are still unexplored by the warp. This is why Lyris, the dueling queen of the Dark Eldar, dared to challenge Lucius, the chosen one of Slaanesh, and why the Laughing God, Sir Lego, was able to remain safe and even operate his own power despite being watched by many powerful figures.

Because of Huang Laohan's experience, Ramses didn't dare to install a psionic base station similar to the Starry Court in the network to amplify the signal. If Tzeentch found out, he might blow it up again.

As the manifestation of the great power of the Old Ones, the Webpath can connect to reality and is also compatible with the Warp. Demons can manifest directly in the Webpath, so if the place that is destroyed is near the Webpath gate, it will be no different from destroying the Eye of Terror.

You see, he even apologizes.

Uslan suddenly felt a strange sense of shame for having gone to such great lengths to predict the location of the human fleet, hoping to use this opportunity to rub salt in the wounds of Dawnwing and show off his work ethic.

"Say thank you."

With a wave of his hand, Ramses severed the connection between the prophet Biethan's soul and body, plunging the body, which had been screaming in resentment, into silence. Ramses looked at his palm.

Well, it seems those Eldar in the park have really turned that place into some kind of Ida's Promised Land.

Ramses recalled the various names the Eldar had given him and felt that one day he would be able to steal some of the essence of the warp from the Slaanesh.

"Thank you."

Uslan quickly expressed his gratitude, ignoring the group of cousins ​​behind him who were completely stunned by the appearance of the god.

The Eldar from Bietan were also stunned. The intricate web of the tunnels had prevented them from detecting the human fleet above, leaving them completely unprepared for this sudden attack.

A rather awkward feeling spread through the group.

What to do? The prophet was just talking nonsense, but the god worshipped by the other side has become real.

Kane, Kane, please save me!

The leader, Si Zhan, quickly looked at his crimson longsword, which sealed the fragments of Kane.

At the moment of Eldar's demise, countless Eldar gods were instantly devoured by Slaanesh. Only Bloodhand Cain was able to contend with him, even fighting him to a standstill for a time. Ultimately, due to the inferiority of his weapon, he was defeated and blasted out of the Warp by the immense force. His will was killed the moment it pierced the barrier of reality, and his body shattered into countless fragments containing Cain's divine power, which were then held by various Eldar factions for use in times of crisis to turn the tide of battle.

It can be described as a replica of the star gods in the real universe.

When Si Zhan's gaze fell upon the blade, he discovered that the blade he had treasured had vanished without a trace.

He looked up.

The golden-faced, ornate wizard was toying with the crimson longsword in his hand. The space necromancer, who had somehow been restored, stood behind him and casually hoisted the body of the prophet Bietan onto his shoulder.

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How to do?
To fight or not to fight?
Dilemmas began to resonate within this unit.

For the Eldar, banishing a warp entity is not a difficult task, but the series of problems that follow must be addressed.

Once a subspace entity is banished, it's banished; it can simply reappear when the time is right.

Your Eldar race will die someday, won't they?

Is the soul still inside the Soul Stone?

They've already experienced enough of the feeling of being remembered by a powerful being in the subspace; they can't afford to add another one.

"I thought they would bow down and worship."

Noticing that the entire Eldar force was caught in a strange state of 'to kneel or not to kneel', Ramses muttered to himself.

"Not many members of the Elven race know you."

Uslan offered an explanation, testing the other person's attitude towards faith.

Ramses pondered for a moment and felt that the park's publicity was indeed somewhat lacking in influence in the real universe compared to the current buzz it generated in the Warp. Putting aside the various Ark worlds, he should add some quotes of gratitude or something to the Eldar residential area.

He felt that he treated the Eldar quite well.

Even if you're killed in battle, you're not treated like a slave. Instead, you sign labor agreements, get a piece of land in the subspace with food and lodging provided, and can even watch the assembly line in the neighboring park to de-stress.

Based on the current relatively pleasant cooperative relationship with Usvi.
"Then send it."

Ramses waved his hand and tossed out a textbook on gratitude from the early days of the empire.

Records of Imperial Words

Luo Jia herself has already proven the effectiveness.

Uslan kept it safe.

"Isn't it just finding someone? Why make such a big fuss?"

Ramses, who was also struggling with whether or not to bring these people into the park, pondered for a while and then asked again.

“Ifrene is not a succubus yet and does not work in the dueling arena, so I have no choice but to use this last resort to contact her relatives to determine her exact location.”

Uslan, holding the crystal prophet in his arms, replied, "After all, that's Comoros."

It was a megacity with layers upon layers of buildings, requiring several stars to provide even its light, and whose boundaries were almost impossible to define.

"Comoros is still too urbanized."

The other person sighed inexplicably.

"really."

Uslan nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)