Dark Eldar

"Daughter! How's it going over there?" Old Dema asked with concern. He felt sorry for his daughter.

"It's all taken care of. There was a greedy witch doctor hiding in the village. I never imagined that even this wild land of Yundar would become impure. Father," Elaine said.

"It's better than Kelgani. If the war never ends, the Eldar won't descend! The best alchemy site is the Mysterious Island, but unfortunately, it has long been occupied by the Elves, and our 'artifact' is still dormant..." (Kelgani, an ancient, war-torn empire) (Artifact unknown)

At the border of Yundar, the Barbarian King led his people forward, and Dark the Dark appeared, following behind, deep in thought. He believed that things on the Yundar front were more important than the "slaughter" of the centaurs!

The rebel leader looked up at the sky, signaling the barbarian king to stop.

"My lord, do you need to rest for a while?" Ludar asked softly.

"I know you're just tired! Alright, rest here." Dark's anger had dissipated by now, and he was actually a little worried about the young Dark General.

The barbarian king sat cross-legged on a rock, gulping down water. He had run too fast at first and hadn't managed to shake off the group, so he was extremely thirsty.

The others, some of them also drank some water. The seductive woman was drinking a strange liquid. Dark guessed it might be "blue potion."

"Da~da~da da!"

Suddenly! The summoning stone on Dark's waist issued a call!

"Get ready to go! Bring those two assassins back!" Dark shouted at Ludal, who was resting.

Ludar immediately fired a signal flare, signaling the assassins to return to "base camp"!

The assassin's "flash" was incredibly fast; they arrived in the blink of an eye. Perhaps they hadn't gone very far.

"Let's go!" Darke commanded.

"Where are you going, sir? In such a hurry?" Only Ludall dared to ask such a question. He was always cautious in his actions, and if he encountered something he was not sure about, he would try to avoid it.

"You'll see when we get there! Prepare for battle!" Dark said, taking out a summoning stone and activating teleportation.

The battlefield of "Delsa," filled with the smoke of battle, is now ablaze with the centaurs!

The dead are dead, the wounded are wounded. The battle banners are still burning; this scene, this smell, is all too familiar to the barbarian king.

General Viktor was indeed defeated. He was now surrounded by the centaur tribe. His only option was to summon Dark, the Dark Messenger.

"Victor, are there still soldiers down the mountain?" Dark asked calmly, squatting down on the ground.

"Yes, they...they all scattered," Victor said, breathless. He had just been struck by the shaman's "Chain of Lightning"! (Advanced)

The centaur leader, "Bogor," is exceptionally large and the largest, wearing a priest's ornament (Crown of Thorns; orange, level 2).

Pogor's skin was entirely dark brown, and his horse horns were still intact!

Pogor, wielding the "Millennium Staff" (purple, level 9; enchanted with "Great Totem" for an enhanced level 8), strode nimbly out of the centaur tribe. He recognized "Dark"!

"I didn't expect you to have this trick up your sleeve! I want to ask, what benefit would it bring to your Dark Kingdom to completely annihilate our centaur tribe? Dark!" Bogor knew that Dark was not easy to deal with, not to mention that the five people behind him did not seem like "ordinary people".

"Pogor, I won't explain the law of the jungle anymore! War is always meaningless. You actually sold off their horns for a pittance in order to win. Without those 'life elements,' are we supposed to eat horse meat?"

Dark was provoking him. Dark knew that the fight had to end in a fight to the death, otherwise he would not be able to explain himself to the Dark Commander "Krut"!