Dark Eldar

Everything is endless. —Otherworldly Rules 17

Dark remained largely silent, as did his subordinate Ludar, communicating only through eye contact. The overwhelming army brought a suffocating sense of oppression; many heroes were of higher rank than the Barbarian King. Most of them had joined Dark's legion later, possessing simple minds and serving as mere combat machines. (Heroes in level 2 maps are primarily focused on leveling up; their need for story content is relatively low.)

Dark was the first to step into the military combat portal; he remained calm.

His senior subordinates followed one by one into the room, all remaining calm. Ludar hesitated, not rushing in; he needed to maintain order and prevent any accidents.

Soon, the barbarian king and his wife entered (priority given to high-ranking city lords; business-minded; good at making money). Ludar nodded slightly to the barbarian king, indicating that he should be careful. The alluring woman clutched her stomach, very worried about the baby. ... (Crossing server-level attributes, equipment, storyline configurations, breeding, and teleportation carries increasing risks—it's extremely dangerous! The Barbarian King knows it, the Enchantress knows it, and Ludar knows it too, but for survival, they have no choice but to gamble. Kevin Garnier is ultimately a map without a "new civilization"; aside from fighting and killing, creating a civilization is a difficult task... The ancestors of this other world deserve praise; their greatness lies in sowing the seeds of a "new civilization" and "discipline." Dark is far from reaching the level of the ancestors; his experience points, that is, his storyline experiences, are far from enough for awakening... The NPC farmer always understands a simple truth, regardless of race. Winter wheat must endure the harsh winter to produce ears of grain; without the trials of winter, it remains superficial, empty, and meaningless...)

Inside the cross-server portal, the burly Barbarian King tightly gripped the Enchantress's hand, trying to protect her. The Enchantress vomited incessantly, in great pain. She sensed the approach of death...

As expected!! The demons risked their lives to follow them in!!!

Dozens of Ghost Clan elder-level VIPs, utilizing their racial advantage (masters of invisibility), stealthily floated in!

The Dark Legion was already numerous, and the level 2 map order, wanting to retain its "VIPs" (high-spending customers), proactively entered the battle!

Seeing this, Ludall knew he couldn't continue, so he used a teleportation ability to slip into the portal.

He knew the soldiers and generals behind him probably wouldn't be able to get in. The "load" within the vortex was already overloaded; an explosion could happen at any moment. That would paralyze Kevin Garnier's order, with unimaginable consequences.

Commander Dark easily and smoothly logged into the other world. He glanced at the team behind him, showed no concern, smiled contemptuously, and continued walking forward.

For Dark, as long as Ludar joins and a few strong damage dealers are present, he doesn't like leading too many units. This is probably a major reason why he's eager to return. (Slang: Tired of it?)

In the vortex, the Barbarian King and Enchantress felt extremely crowded, their frame rates were showing as negative, and Enchantress was having difficulty breathing.

The barbarian king, seeing his beloved wife's distress, didn't know what to do.

During the teleportation period, the exact duration was unknown; it felt like ten thousand years had passed.

The Barbarian King and Enchantress finally managed to teleport over, but alas... alas... alas, Enchantress was already... stuck, stuck, and dead... (Her ID was instantly banned, declared "Restricted," "Illegal Intrusion," "VIP Unauthorized," and "Using a VPN"! The penalty was—"Permanent Ban"!!)

Ludar followed closely behind the barbarian king and queen, wielding his staff and casting spells, unleashing beams of holy light into the sky in an attempt to use magic to counter the judgment of the main map's patrolling hierarchical order. Unfortunately, he overestimated his abilities and it didn't work.

The barbarian king knelt on one knee and wept bitterly.

Ludar, while the corpse was still warm, used magic to extract the dead child from the enchantress's womb, held it high, and cast another spell, begging the scales of fate to tip in its favor... (Logically, the enchantress's child shouldn't have received VIP1 status, but Ludar, proficient in various "professional languages," used the treasures in his backpack to exchange for life with "Death." These treasures were originally intended to save Dark, or perhaps himself; they were rare and mysterious items, nameless and colorless, known only as a contract; a soul bond.)

"Waaaaah"

The cries of babies could be heard!

The barbarian king's child has risen from the dead! Ludar released his grip and smiled. His "witchcraft" had worked.

The Barbarian King trembled with excitement as he took his child, naming him "Barbarian King 79841," with the nickname "Little Barbarian King." (Level 1, Rare Elite, VIP1. Due to too many duplicate names, only 79841 was listed. The Barbarian King did not want his child to have a name from another race. He promised the Enchantress that he would raise their child to be the greatest hero!)

Ludar quickly sat down to meditate, and his health and mana bars rapidly returned to full. He rose and silently left. He knew the Barbarian King was still in pain and didn't want to disturb him.

Commander Dark, from a nearby high vantage point, sent out coordinates, signaling the heroes who had successfully teleported to assemble within 90 minutes!

Ludar used the team function to count the number of people.

"Type '1' if you've arrived at your destination, regardless of your profession. Please reply quickly!"

"1"

"1"

"11"

"1"

"1"

"1"

"111"

"..." 234 people were teleported in, totaling 1100, which was close to their expected result. Some were directly banned.

Ludar sent an urgent group announcement in the group chat!!

"Dark Legion's excellent generals and soldiers, please keep a low profile and refrain from speaking randomly in the public chat channel. Furthermore, please do not make purchases in the shop. I know your needs are strong, but unfortunately, our actions cannot be disclosed. If our team is flagged as an unauthorized intruder because of someone, the consequences... I don't need to elaborate, do I? Follow Commander Dark's orders, okay?"

"OK"

"receive"

"Absolutely necessary"

"......"

"Regarding the level system, let me give you an example. Someone who was originally over level 5000 is now only around level 500. That's a tenfold reduction, which is normal. Please don't misunderstand the calculation. The maximum level in this world is only 999, so level 500 is quite high. Later on, if you join the guild and participate in city battles and other activities, you can reach levels 10-600700. Please stay united and don't leave the group casually. A solemn declaration!! A solemn declaration!! We came as a group. The consequence of leaving the Dark Legion is... a permanent ban!!" (Agreement Terms)

(Note: The Dark Eldar joined the "Otherworld" early on, but they were free to leave the group and were not bound by the terms of this agreement.)

Urgent! Major plot twist! Watch now!