Dark Eldar

"Revered Elder Schopenhauer, do you truly believe in him? His so-called prophecies?" Elder Lei Yin, the 32nd generation, asked in an extremely calm tone. (Supporting voice)

"Everyone knows that. It's just for reference; we can't disbelieve prophecies! Do you have a better way?" Schopenhauer felt calmer after hearing Lei Yin's "helpful voice." Sometimes he truly felt "powerless."

Benjamin VI's recent solo departure has greatly disappointed Schopenhauer, who had hoped he could rival Edward I. What teacher doesn't want their student to succeed? "If it weren't for Loki's intervention, his team would have taken his beloved student away..."

Even the omnipotent Elder Schopenhauer occasionally gets distracted. His thinking ability is exceptionally powerful. His accuracy in judging things is unparalleled in the multiple worlds!

"What's wrong? Is something troubling you?" Elder Lei Yin seemed to have sensed something.

"Keep a close watch on your soul's 'antennae.' Don't try to pry into anything. I can handle anything," Elder Schopenhauer said stubbornly. ("Demonstration"—Schopenhauer remained wary of the 32nd generation of Lei Yin.)

The highly intelligent monk, Lei Yin, the 32nd generation, naturally possessed "self-awareness." Seeing that the Grand Elder's thoughts were in disarray, he slowly and silently "invisibly" drifted away.

Upon reaching the long corridor outside the main hall, Lei Yin, the 32nd generation, finally appeared. He looked up and saw the "Heroic Oil Paintings" (photographs) on the wall of honor! Several ancestors from his family across generations were prominently displayed, as if they were gazing at him.

"Why aren't you the Grand Elder? What makes you inferior to him? You idiot..." The voices of different Thunderclap ancestors rose and fell, repeating themselves, questioning him! The 32nd generation Thunderclap quickly vanished into nothingness. He knew that was the call of "Darkness"! An attempt to "corrupt himself."

Kevin Garnier, Kent City (151112). The young werewolf Arugal (level 33) completed a challenging quest today, gaining a large amount of experience. He's enthusiastic about training every day! Carefree, he aspires to become a powerful warrior like his elder brother, the elf Irete. "Darkness" is far removed from him. Those chosen by the dark forces are mid-to-high-level elites like "Schopenhauer," "Thunder 32," "Edward," and "Loki." Where does "darkness" originate? It can be said that apart from the land of light, the remaining unexplored "maps" are endless darkness... (The ancients called it "Endless Abyss" or "Endless Void," with the same meaning.)

A map of the "Dark Eldar" territory, its location unknown (coordinates unavailable). The level 308 "Ironclad Monster" (prisoner of war) has finally been taken away. It's said it's to be "disassembled" by the Dark Eldar's magic engineers and crafted into special equipment to support the front lines. What exactly is the plan?

The mammoth "Que Kinduyo" (level 257) was unable to obtain detailed information (he lacked the necessary permissions). He had done his best, only occasionally catching glimpses of "interesting tidbits" from the stable master, Sam.

"Uncle Sam, please, have some mercy and talk to me a little longer, okay? I'm going crazy. You know best how long it's been since I've been outside," Qui-Kinduyo pleaded.

"Ten minutes, just ten minutes, I'm watching the clock. You're really persistent." Uncle Sam specially added two bunches of bananas for him.

"Is that dragon really free?" Quixote Kindeau asked, repeating the same old question.

"Are you still asking this? Can't you change the subject? I've told you so many times, he's free! Free! Don't you understand the common language of our ancestors?" Sam said impatiently, glancing at his watch.

"Two minutes left! Eight minutes to go."

"Fine! I just envy him." Qui-Kinduyo hoped that he could also be free as soon as possible, just like Nesario Flame. He longed for "freedom."

"Come on! You don't have the abilities of a dragon, and you're always complaining! Look at what they did back then." Sam replied.

"Yes, instead of just hoping every day, we should do something practical. But what should I do? Should I just eat all the bananas you feed me every day?" Qui-Kinduyo asked.

"Five minutes left, five more minutes," said Sam, the stable master, coldly. He didn't really know what to do either; after all, everyone's situation was completely different.

"Fine! I'll shut up, okay?" Qui-Kinduyo said in despair.

"Alright, Quai, let me show you the 'roar' of the level 308 Ironhide Monster! He's been dismantled. I saw the whole thing clearly from a distance. Just like before, he roared deafeningly in the plaza. I don't know what he did wrong? Why was he dismantled by the Dark Eldar? Maybe he had some use? Like me, you see I'm only level 1, do you think I'm free? That's just an objective observation. I go from home to the stable, and then from the stable back home. Besides feeding you, I also have to feed them! You see, the war camels never talk, but they'll lower their heads and frantically eat hay whenever there's a break. They're Rangers. And you? From what I've observed, you're still the prince's precious pet (a rare mount). You should cherish your hard-won 'situation'! Just like I cherish my administrator status. Okay, exactly 10 minutes! Goodnight, Quai! See you tomorrow morning!" Sam waved goodbye hastily.

"Well, goodbye, Uncle Sam. Thank you!" Quiginduyo said. He was much older than the human Sam, but not as intelligent. (Not all map bosses possess the "intelligence" of the dragon Neltharion. Some unknown bosses are still in their primitive form; "undeveloped.")