Chapter 607 The Emperor’s Recognition The Terra Palace is the most sacred place in the minds of mankind. It is the seat of the Holy Emperor and the true heart of the vast human empire.

Human beings always give it the best words they can think of: sacred, ancient, powerful and solemn.

But for an Eldar like Uslan, the palace was not so comfortable.

In fact, from the moment they landed, all the Aida people felt like they were sitting on pins and needles.

Each Eldar has psychic talents far superior to those of humans, so they can sense hidden threats from their surroundings.

This was not because of the heavily armed Custodians, but because of the Primarchs who were so close.

The Primarchs present included Rogal Dorn and Sanguinius, while Jaghatai Khan and Leman Russ, the two Primarch brothers who now spent the whole day together, were also on standby.

Ryan Johnson is leading the army on the front line to resist the attack from the rebels.

Even Konrad Curze brought Sevatar and the Night Lords loyal to the Primarch to guard the battle lines.

The warriors of the Eighth Legion may not be as good as those of the other Astartes Legions in frontal combat, but if it is a melee where the enemy and our side are entangled with each other after the collapse of the battle line, then no one can defeat the Night Lords.

The wonderful combination of Ryan and Cozee will produce a chemical reaction that will make the traitors extremely painful.

The Aida prophets were very aware of the terrifying power contained in these Primarchs who seemed to be unarmed but only wearing power armor.

The physical strength of the Primarchs might be amazing, but it was not so terrible. They could also be injured and bleed, and die after suffering unbearable blows.

But the subspace nature hidden beneath their skin is quite scary.

Especially the grinning Fenris barbarian, he has the strongest psychic reaction among this group of people.

In Uslan's eyes, he vaguely saw the subspace nature of the wolf king. It was a roaring giant ice and snow wolf. When Uslan's psychic eye tried to continue observing, the ferocious wolf in the sea of ​​souls suddenly turned its head and stared at him with cunning and playful eyes.

This is really a horror story. Uslan felt that he was dead for a moment, but fortunately, the wolf king did not continue to pester him and soon disappeared.

After seeing the other party's projection in the warp, Uslan was convinced that this Primarch was no longer a mortal, and he could be classified in the same category as the gods praised in the Eldar mythology.

Beside him are the Khan and Sanguinius. Although their level of awakening is slightly lower than that of Leman Russ, they still have extremely terrifying warp projections.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as they wanted, they could kill all the Eldar messengers present in the blink of an eye.

They didn't even have time to hide their souls in the soul stones. For psychics of this level, this little trick of hiding their souls was simply hilarious.

"Nyos, you lunatic, each Primarch has his own subspace essence. Are you sure you can assimilate them into the humans in your mind?"

Uslan thought to himself that when he brought Neos into the Eldar's Webway and took him to Comoros for a stroll, he never thought that the human beside him actually hid such ambitions.

The complicated expression of the Eldar did not escape Luo Xi's observation, and this was exactly what he planned.

There is no doubt that Uslan brought the Eldar reinforcements to help humans. This heroic act of providing timely assistance will indeed bring humans and the Eldar closer together.

Even the Primarch or even the Emperor must remember this favor.

Luo Xi is happy to see this kind of scene of great union of life in the real universe. Only when everyone unites can they face the threat of primordial chaos.

But he absolutely did not want to see those elves still acting so arrogantly. This was cooperation, not pity.

There are very few wise people like Uslan among the elves. He is not surprised at all that the remaining few Aida prophets, whom he has never met, came to fight against Chaos out of pity for humans.

Everyone knows that humans are now the decisive force in the fight against Chaos, but the Eldar will never admit this, and their arrogance will not change even if they are facing death.

After all, if they could really change, the Prince of Joy of the past would not have awakened and been born so easily, and there would not have been only a handful of elves who chose to flee the Spirit Empire and board the Ark to embark on a road of no return.

Humans can form an alliance with the Eldar and help each other, but it must be done in a relatively equal manner.

The Eldar, whose days are numbered, are not qualified to continue to maintain the high-handed and arrogant attitude of the ancient Eldar Empire.

Now is the age of humanity, and humanity is the overlord of the galaxy, even if the rebellion started by Horus is becoming more and more intense.

After being intimidated by Leman Russ, the Aidas soon became much more obedient, and it was worth it that Roche greeted the Wolf King and asked him to show off his skills to these elves.

This is what is meant by closing the door and letting Ruth go.

The Eldar delegation followed the footsteps of the Primarchs and slowly walked towards the depths of the palace.

Everything here is pure gold. Large amounts of gold are used to create magnificent palaces. The Lord of Mankind seems to have a special fondness for this magnificent color. There are even rumors that the Emperor has such a preference for the Imperial Fists because they share a similar aesthetic with the Emperor.

On both sides of the road stood a guard of the Imperial Army at regular intervals. They looked exactly the same, exuding a solemnity and sophistication that came from having been through many battles.

As he got closer to the Emperor, Uslan suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

In the heart of every Eldar in the Ark, there is an extreme fear of Slaanesh. All the Aida know that the Prince of Pleasure covets the soul of every Eldar. This is a connection that cannot be severed by time and space. It is as terrifying as if the evil god is always licking his tongue behind his head.

But in this area, Uslan was surprised to feel that Slaanesh's gaze was being weakened. A divine power blocked the Dark Prince's gaze, and as a result, they gained unprecedented ease and pleasure.

In the outside world, even in the Webway, they have always adhered to a strict path of practice, not showing extreme joy, anger, or sorrow, so as not to attract the attention of Slaanesh.

This undoubtedly shows that the Emperor's power is strong enough to defeat the gods in the subspace in the real universe, and this is how he can completely block the opponent.

They saw the Golden Throne, the incredible huge machine working in the open space ahead, and the Emperor had his back to them.

The Lord of Humanity slowly turned around. He was wearing the True One Armor and exuded an incomparably sacred and vast aura. Even the aliens present could not help but feel worship and awe in his heart.

The Primarchs split into two and stood beside the Lord of Mankind, while Roshi and Malcador stood to one side, watching the scene.

"I already know your purpose, Aida." said the Emperor. Strong psychic fluctuations vibrated in the space, and even the Eldar prophets couldn't help but feel their heads buzzing and found it difficult to resist.

It seemed that every time the person in front of him uttered a word, a devastating psychic storm would form in the warp space.

"Humanity will remember your help, and we will lend a helping hand when necessary."

"I hope that our two races can reduce their hatred for each other and fight together against the great enemy of Chaos."

Immediately, the emperor stretched out his right hand, and a drop of golden blood emerged from his fingertips and fell on a certificate made of shining gold.

Unlike the alliance that Roxi, Guilliman and others reached privately with Uslan, now under the witness of the Lord of Mankind, the two races took the first step towards mutual assistance.

With the testimony of the Blood of the Emperor, as long as the Eldar do not do evil things that seriously harm the interests of mankind, humans will no longer kill these Ark Eldar.

This is a sacred oath made by the Lord of Mankind himself. Anyone who betrays it will surely face the wrath of thunder.

Chapter 608: The Spiritual Tribe’s Meeting Gift (asking for monthly tickets)

Chapter 608: The Spirit Tribe’s Meeting Gift Uslan’s mood at the moment is hard to describe in words, and Luo Xi is also happy to express it.

The emperor's personal promise and approval are more reliable and effective than any laws and regulations. This is what they mean by "words make laws".

This will be a turning point in the relationship between the two races. You must know that before today, the Eldar were a race ranked extremely high on the Empire's hatred list.

Almost all humans who see the Eldar want to kill them as soon as possible, and hunt down these elusive Eldar people throughout the galaxy.

Many humans simply cannot tell how many factions the Eldar are divided into, and they don't care whether you are an Ark Eldar, a Dark Eldar, a Savage Eldar or a Harlequin Eldar.

The Ark Eldar, who have the most dealings with humans, rely on their control over the Webway, and are often able to escape without a trace from the pursuit of the Human Empire, making it impossible for them to even catch up.

According to Luo Xi's understanding, humans believe that the Eldar are untrustworthy precisely because the Eldar are trustworthy. These aliens with strange thinking patterns sometimes appear inexplicably to help humans deal with difficulties, but sometimes they appear inexplicably to kill and harm humans.

It is precisely this uncertainty of jumping back and forth between reliability and unreliability that causes the humans who have been deceived to often choose a one-size-fits-all approach and classify all the Eldar as an alien race that must be killed.

Luo Xi knew that the starting point of these Ark Eldar was because of their completely unreliable prophecies, because not only would they kill humans because of what they saw in the prophecies, but in many cases they would also kill themselves.

Hatred has been intensified and deepened with each misunderstanding, and today, under the witness of the Lord of Mankind and the Eldar, the two sides will reach a more reliable alliance.

Humans no longer actively attack the Eldar other than the Dark Eldar, and the Eldar can no longer innocently harm humans.

Although the conflict between the two races will not be resolved, it is at least a good start and there is a legal basis for reference.

Uslan solemnly placed it into an Ark of the Covenant made of spirit bones. The things inside were a symbol of the fulfillment of his lifelong wish, so much so that his arms were even shaking slightly and he couldn't keep steady.

"Thank you for the kindness of the Lord of Humanity." Uslan bowed his head and performed the etiquette of the human empire, then continued, "Our race has experienced prosperity and decline. I hope our experience can help humans avoid repeating our old path."

"The conflict between us is a conflict between real life and the universe. No matter how much we quarrel, it is still an internal conflict between us. Chaos is the enemy of all real life. The essence of its existence is to destroy everything and make everything chaotic."

Uslan only felt that the responsibility on him was becoming heavier. Unlike the Emperor who could make guarantees on behalf of mankind, he could only temporarily represent the three Craft Worlds of Usvi, Alaitok and Iyanden.

"We must pull more people into this camp. This is the only hope for our tribe."

"But we lack someone with enough prestige and ability to unify the Eldar. It would be great if we could have a Primarch as well."

Although the Ark Eldar roamed all over the galaxy, they had to face a cruel reality: their sparse population could not support the development of civilization. The Ark would be damaged, but they had long lost the ability to build a new Ark.

Sooner or later, their Ark will be completely destroyed, and after the Soul Stone loses the support of the infinite circuit, the Ark Eldar will be completely destroyed.

What Uslan has to do is to break down the barrier formed by arrogance and prejudice of his people, and let them open their eyes and see how cruel and desperate this world is.

"We accept the kindness of mankind, but at the same time, please accept the gifts from the Eldar." Uslan said, and the Primarchs looked at him sideways.

In fact, Uslan was only responsible for saying this sentence, because even he didn't know what the gift of the elves was. He was just speaking on behalf of those clowns.

The next moment, the group of clowns dressed in gorgeous costumes with exaggerated oil totems painted on their faces appeared in front of the emperor like shadows.

The clown in the lead was a being called Veil Walker. Uslan told Luo Xi that the clown's name was Hilandri. She was a mysterious shadow prophet in the Veil Walker Troupe and had a deep connection with the only Eldar god who remained free and intact today.

The Curtain Walker and the Clowns used a strange ability to build a huge stage in the palace in the blink of an eye. According to Luo Xi's observation, this seemed to be a projection of some strange psychic power.

Then, they began a highly ritualistic dance performance in front of the emperor.

Many clowns changed into tattered and smelly clothes, and even the paint on their faces turned into an unsettling, strange, rotten green color.

The Veil Walker herself swelled up rapidly, as if she were inflated. Countless uncomfortable blisters and scars appeared on her body, and she made simulated noises like the buzzing and screaming of flies and insects from her mouth.

Even Luo Xi had to admire the wonderful performances of these clowns. They used various means to simulate a cruel and inhumane scene of hell.

Obviously, the Curtain Walker himself plays the role of an unfortunate person who has fallen into hell and is suffering endless suffering. He is infected with countless diseases and his body has undergone countless deformations, but his soul and will remain clear.

He could feel the horror of what he was experiencing, but he had no way to change it or get rid of it.

Even death became a luxury, because Hilandri stabbed herself eighteen times with a dagger, all of which were vital points, but she still struggled to get up again.

"Well, so what exactly do your compatriots want to express?" Luo Xi turned sideways and asked Uslan.

The clowns' performance was great, everything was extremely vivid and lifelike, and even the strength and speed they displayed surpassed those of the Emperor's Guards who were stationed there.

Luo Xi had no doubt that if a group of clowns broke into the palace, Neos' precious golden corn figurines could stop them while limiting casualties.

But no matter how good the performance is, it still suffers from one problem: what the hell are they trying to say?

Luo Xi, who already hated the Riddler extremely, felt even more itchy and itchy all over. He wished he could run up and beat up the leader called Curtain Walker right now.

He thought that Neos was already invincible, but he didn't expect that there were these powerful Eldar warriors who could speak in a roundabout way to the fullest.

Roxie could tell that the clowns definitely wanted to say something, but they just wouldn't say it directly.

Uslan shrugged helplessly, indicating that he could do nothing to help.

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