Warhammer: Expedition to the Multiverse from 30k

Luo Xi actually doesn't like fighting and killing. When he is out there, he is more concerned with the ways of the world.

If you completely offend these bean sprouts, maybe a brave avenger will emerge in the future to take revenge on humans and create trouble.

Uslan was by his side. The prophet, holding the scepter and holding up his helmet, ignored the hatred and anger in the eyes of the barbaric elves.

He understood that in the eyes of these distant cousins, he had already failed to live up to the glory of the elves and had become a kind of existence called "guide party".

The population of the Savage Eldar was too sparse, so sparse that they couldn't even produce people with a sense of the overall situation. Uslan felt deeply sad.

Uslan doesn't care about anyone's opinion. He only cares about whether his dream can be realized: all races in the real universe unite to fight against the enemy of chaos.

Humans will be the most critical step in this plan. In terms of both quantity and quality, humans are the most suitable allies. But what about the Savage Eldar? To be honest, no one cares about them. They are too weak.

In this universe, weakness is the original sin, and no one cares about the weak. Oh, maybe the ancient saints once cared, but they have perished.

"The remaining manpower of our Eldar can no longer support a major war. The Savage Eldar are useless, the Dark Eldar of Comoros continue to indulge and degenerate, and the Ark Eldar are few in number. Only a few dozen Arks survived."

The prophet lamented the decline of his own race. Only a few cats and kittens were left of the once glorious Eldar Empire. However, he firmly believed that as long as they could unite with humans and defeat the great enemy of Chaos together, the Eldar would eventually be revived.

All glory and pride can be abandoned. These external things destroyed the Eldar. Uslan did not mind completely shattering the pride of the Eldar if it could make the race he loved so much learn humility and caution.

The phoenix needs nirvana to be reborn.

"Roxi is the key to everything. This human is completely different from other stubborn imperial people. He has the potential for win-win cooperation."

"More importantly, he is unpredictable, which means that the evil gods of the subspace cannot predict his trajectory. This dark galactic chess game has already reached a dead end. There is no chance of winning by playing by the rules. Only when outsiders who are not in the game join in can there be a glimmer of hope."

Uslan stood there in silence, like a statue.

Luo Xi didn't know what the old prophet was thinking, but an extremely old wild elf had already come to his side accompanied by his own people.

"I am Karen, the leader of the Pandora Eldar, a human."

The wild elf named Karen was the oldest elf Luo Xi had ever seen. His skin was loose, his eyes were dull, and he was surrounded by an aura of decadence.

"We surrender to you, but only if our demands are met."

Seeing him, Luo Xi couldn't help but think of the dragon knight Keen who was still shouting "Charge" at the last moment. After comparing the differences between the two, he suddenly understood why the Savage Eldar had fallen to this point.

For a race, if the one who has the final say is an old person like Karen, then how can the race be vibrant and energetic?

And if the leader of the Savage Elf Tribe is a young man like Keen, then their resistance will undoubtedly be stronger, and Luo Xi will even need to spend more time and energy to deal with them.

"Of course, as long as you are willing to make concessions, I can give you the green light."

Roche revealed a ritualistic smirk, which was impeccable in every aspect. This was a skill he learned from Guilliman. Whenever the Lord of Five Hundred Worlds met anyone, he could always make the other person feel warm and at ease.

"First, I want the surviving dragon riders to return home. As for the dead warriors, their souls must be returned to the soul stones and sent to the shrine of the world soul."

"Okay." Luo Xi nodded in agreement. Anyway, they had already obtained the information they wanted. Sage Lawrence had already dissected the samples of the Savage Eldar, and all the data that needed to be collected had been collected.

There would be no loss in sending the bodies back.

"Second, we need to take away Eva, the Soul of the World. The souls of our ancestors are stored here. Separating it from Pandora is incompetent and blasphemous for us, the descendants. After I die, I will go and apologize to my ancestors."

Karen's request was just these two points, Luo Xi was a little surprised, he originally thought that the other party would continue to talk a lot.

Hill assigned two Extreme Warriors, who escorted several captured dragon knights to the sacred tree.

Dragon Knight Keane had his hands tied behind his back with platinum chains. Although he looked a little disheveled, his eyes were still bright and sharp.

When he saw his clan leader, he was stunned.

He understood that his people had surrendered, that the Savage Eldar had failed to defend their homeland and the soul of the world, and that all this was due to Karen's incompetence.

Without cursing or shouting, Keane calmly returned to his fellow Savage Eldar, and those comrades who had shared life and death with him still followed behind him.

"Then let's begin. I will cast a spell to separate the link between the World Soul and Pandora, and temporarily transfer your World Soul to the warship of the Alaitoc Craft World, so that it can find a new home one day in the future."

Uslan spoke, and the prophet of the Usvi Ark inserted his scepter into the soil in front of the sacred tree Eva.

Along with the chanting of the obscure ancient elf spell, extremely powerful psychic power burst out from Uslan's body, and the ground condensed into a thick layer of ice crystals. Even Luo Xi felt a deep chill.

The body of [Eva] is glowing, and its drooping branches and vines are entangled with each other, shrinking and getting smaller. The thousand-meter-high giant tree is becoming smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some illusory figures of the Eldar appeared faintly in the surrounding air. They were the ancestors of this wild Eldar branch. The dead who survived in the psychic circuits of the world's soul were awakened at this moment.

They seemed to be talking about something, but Luo Xi couldn't hear clearly. The voice seemed to be far away in the sky, but also seemed to be whispering in his ears.

"Ancestors, I..."

The aging Karen took two steps forward, then faced the shadows of his ancestors and knelt heavily on the ground.

Suddenly, he looked back at Keane, staring deeply into his young face and determined eyes, with a relieved smile on his face.

Maybe he has fallen behind, but the Savage Eldar haven't.

Karen pulled out a sharp dagger made of spirit bones from his clothes. It was a ceremonial dagger passed down from generation to generation. The slender handle was wrapped with a vine unique to Pandora. The oil-soaked grease and yellowish color symbolized its ancient history.

"Keane will be the new patriarch."

The old and decrepit barbarian elf only left these words, and then stabbed the dagger into his chest at lightning speed, hitting the heart accurately.

Being pierced through the heart, even an Eldar with a strong physique would almost certainly die, not to mention that this old Eldar was simply seeking death.

All this happened in a flash, so fast that even Keane didn't have time to react. Karen's body had already fallen to the ground, his hands still tightly grasping the deadly dagger, his head hanging on his chest, making him look as if he was praying.

Luo Xi silently watched the power transfer within the elves and witnessed the death of the old patriarch. His evaluation of this race also became higher.

He was able to realize his own incompetence and that he could no longer lead the race. He chose to end his leadership in the most thorough way and pass this responsibility to the younger generations he recognized.

"He didn't have to die, but he wanted to remove obstacles and clear the way for Keen, and hand over a brand new Wild Eldar into his hands."

Uslan seemed to have anticipated this happening. He recovered the soul stones from the dead elves, and Karen's soul had already been deposited in them, just like those ancestors.

He continued to compress the Soul of the World with unimaginable psychic power until it was compressed into a lush plant that could be held in the hand, and handed it to the new leader Keane.

"Our greatest enemy is always the Chaos Force of the Warp. I hope you can always remember this, Keen."

The Dragon Knight held the Soul of the World in his hand and nodded solemnly.

From now on, he is the new leader of this tribe of wild elves, and he is determined to restore this race to its former glory.

Chapter 282 Prince of Pleasure: Interesting Soul (Please subscribe)

The Eldar chieftain Karen, who died in guilt and pain, would never know that the moment the spirit bone dagger pierced his heart, an evil god of the Warp who had an endless hunger for the Eldar felt their presence.

The youngest god born from the corpses of the Eldar Empire, the youngest Chaos God, the Prince of Joy, whom the Eldar did not even dare to call by his name, and the Lady of Thirst smelled the fragrance of food.

Those wild spirits who had lost their appetite for food seemed to have changed.

In order to bring vitality to his race, the aging Karen resolutely chose to end his own life. It was a deathbed of relief and redemption, and his withered heart became radiant with luster.

In the fierce collision of emotions and the moment of great enlightenment, the barbaric elves' boring souls returned to their original state, like dusty gems that had been wiped clean of dirt, and the shining light of their souls flashed in the subspace.

This might be extremely brief, the flicker lasting only a split second before Karen's soul was drawn into the Soul Stone, but this split second could be eternity in the Warp, and the Prince of Pleasure, who longed for all the Elda souls, noticed this interesting flash.

+Self-sacrificing Ada.+

+Interesting soul.+

+Bring him to me.+

The Prince of Pleasure is an evil god who controls lust and pleasure in Chaos. Although he is the youngest among the gods, he can stand against Khorne, Tzeentch and Nurgle.

All indulgence and stimulation will turn into a breeding ground for Him. The birth of Slaanesh, the Prince of Pleasure, can be traced back to the long period of enjoyment and indulgence of the Eldar Empire. Of course, for this kind of top-level Warp evil god, once they are born, they have already crossed the timeline and exist eternally from the past to the future.

However, for such an eternal and immortal god, not only negative emotions, but even noble positive emotions can resonate with them as long as they are extreme enough.

The Four Gods are never simply masters of negative emotions. Khorne can be courage, Nurgle can be life, Tzeentch can be wisdom, and Slaanesh can also be pure love and noble sacrifice.

Even if the love is sincere and strong enough, the Prince of Joy does not mind bestowing his blessings of kindness, but of course everything must pass His test.

The moment the old patriarch died, Prince of Joy tasted a flavor that was completely different from those of the fallen elves.

A refreshing, contrasting feeling.

If the indulgence, depravity and enjoyment of the Eldar are a proper meal for this evil god, then this bright and noble sacrifice is a dessert with a completely different taste. The thrill of desecrating the sacrifice and corrupting the nobility for Slaanesh is greater than any other.

When He thought of this, He began to feel itchy.

Following the order from Prince of Pleasure, the strange creatures in the six rings of Slaanesh suddenly came out in full force.

Waves of debauchery and screams resounded through the Sea of ​​Souls, and the Slaanesh army sought every possible way to enter the real universe to complete the great task given by the Lady of Thirst.

……

Pandora.

As the World Soul was separated by Eldrad Uslan's terrifying psychic power, all the Savage Eldar felt the power within them weakening.

The planet is returning to its original state and becoming inactive. It will no longer be the home world of this wild elf race.

This is harmful to the soul of the world, just like transplanting a big tree, which requires pruning some roots and branches, and it takes a long time to adapt to the new environment and climate.

However, this is an acceptable outcome. The new Savage Elf Chief, Keane, understands that the loser is not qualified to negotiate terms.

It is a blessing to be able to protect the soul of the whole world and the souls of the ancestors in the psychic circuit. Keane no longer has the pride he had before. In this dark world, arrogance and weakness are both original sins.

Luo Xi discovered that this Eldar, who had experienced great ups and downs in a short period of time, had a different and calm temperament.

If Keane was just a young man with nothing but courage before, he would take up his gun and mount his horse, and lead his warriors in a desperate charge for the sake of his tribe.

Now he is more like a qualified patriarch, who can remain calm and make decisions for the best interests of the tribe.

"Adversity is the best way to train people. If there are more people like Uslan and Keen among the Eldar, this ancient race may be able to revive again."

Luo Xi sighed in his heart. He didn't have much malice towards the elves, but he didn't have much good feelings towards them either. If they could let go of their long-standing arrogance and treat other races with fairness, Luo Xi wouldn't mind cooperating with them.

At that time, such cooperation had to be led by humans. Uslan proposed a united front of the real universe against chaos, and Roche recognized its value. This was indeed a path with greater potential.

Humans, Eldar, Necrons, Green-skinned Orcs, and too many alien races that cannot even be named, they all have one common identity: real cosmic life.

"It's just that wanting these races with countless hatreds to unite is as difficult as completely expelling the Chaos forces back to the subspace."

Now humans have hope of cooperating with the elves. This is already a good start. As the saying goes, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. With the first successful case, there will be more to come.

Uslan controlled the entire ceremony to gradually come to an end. Thanks to his efforts, the Savage Eldar will leave the planet with their world soul.

While the Great Prophet was mobilizing his tremendous psychic power, he was also trying his best to suppress his conspicuousness in the subspace.

And this is exactly the most important function of his staff and helmet. Uslan's psychic power far exceeds the Alpha-level psychics rated by ordinary humans. This prophet of the Usvi Ark is one of the strongest among the many Ark Eldar.

The power of ether flowed obediently through Uslan's fingertips. He seemed to be the most skilled tuner, calming the restless warp energy and making it work for him.