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However, as a founding team, the Space Wolves had a remarkably high rate of traitors.

Generally speaking, after Guilliman wrote his bible of cleaning up messes, the number of traitors among the founding legions that were forced to split off was extremely small.

Although most of the rebellions within the Empire since the Horus Rebellion were initiated by Ultramarines...

But that's because there are just too many Ultramarines, and too many warbands have been split off from them. This overwhelming numbers have led to this ridiculous situation.

Aside from the exceptional case of Exemplar Fist, there are no other traitors in Imperial Fist...

It could also be said that only a very small number of battle groups that were split off and whose members were still unknown whether they were Emperor Fist's offspring would choose to betray.

As for the First Legion... that's a slippery slope that can't be mentioned.

However, the Ultramarines' own chapters have very few traitors, a situation that is true for other founding chapters as well.

The sense of dignity that comes with being part of the founding team makes it difficult for them to choose to betray.

But the Space Wolf is the only exception—

Those who played the role of imperial executioners in the 30K era have transformed into a humane fighting force in the 40K...

And the Space Wolf, who, like the Dark Angel, almost completely disregards the Astartes Codex...

Aside from the recent mutiny of the Blood Angels Company caused by the imposter Saint Gilles, it is the only one among all the founding groups to have experienced a full-scale direct defection.

The presence of Blood Wolf and Dark Wolf is an indelible stain on Space Wolves—among all the founding units, Space Wolves is the only one to have had an entire company defect.

But that's just how Fenris and the Space Wolves are. Their culture, so different from the other Astartes, allows them to indulge their personalities, creating both enthusiastic and lovable wolves, and making them unable to be bound by dogma, thus leading to their inability to withstand tests and temptations.

The wolves fell silent, knowing that arguing with this knowledgeable fellow would be utterly pointless.

He could even recount the story of their Primarch in great detail, and it didn't seem like he was faking it at all.

Not to mention those little secrets that would terrify even the most audacious wolf...

Seeing that the Astartes were silent and unable to amuse them, Bai Qianshuang pouted in boredom, then looked at the two dark angels who had been praying silently.

Bai Qianshuang seriously considered whether telling them about the mysterious Astartes calling himself Cypher who had appeared in the arena would liven them up...

Bored? Absolutely, Bai Qianshuang is extremely bored right now!

Guo Zhen's brain was partially paralyzed, which left Bai Qianxue feeling helpless.

If we can't get a safe way to use the internet from this guy, maintaining the status quo is the most sensible thing to do.

Bai Qianxue wasn't in a hurry; he was still steadily recovering his strength. If he could truly reach a certain level, he could always try rebelling in Comoros!

The position of overlord of Youdu is yours, Victor, but I can't sit on it?

What? You're saying it's wrong to let a monkey rule the noble Dark Eldar?

It's alright, I'll just kill you all.

Let's do something big! Let's do something big!

As for what consequences you mentioned, what profound impact it would have on the universe, and what the possible outcomes would be after failure?

He didn't care at all. Rather, having experienced a "resurrection," Bai Qianshuang's mind was now filled with incredibly childlike and mischievous ideas.

Anyway, if things really get really bad, we can just blast open the Kane Gate and jump in, or find any Webpath entrance and crawl in—at worst, we can just go on a warp adventure.

Being audacious and capable of great things has always been a deeply ingrained trait in the genes of the Bai family. Thinking of this, Bai Qianshuang, who was feeling extremely bored, actually began to feel restless.

Just then, the dungeon door was opened once again.

With graceful, cat-like steps, Serene, her face beaming with joy, stopped before Bai Qian Shuang's cell door, stroking the metal that seemed almost alive, and spoke cheerfully in the Spirit Clan language...

"My dear champion, I have good news for you."

"The Night of Revelation is approaching, and an ultimate gladiatorial contest is about to begin... and you, my champion, will be one of the most important participants."

"One of them, tell me about it?" Bai Qianshuang showed an expression of great interest.

“Victor will send his favorite concubine, Lilith Heslapekos, the Blade Queen of the Witchcraft Cult. She is the pride of the Witchcraft Cult and the strongest undefeated among all the Witchcraft.”

Serene described Bai Qianshuang's opponent in an exaggerated, operatic tone.

"She once faced ten powerful enemies alone without being defeated, turned a human city into a deadly trap, and finally slaughtered them all. She is the deadliest ruling succubus of the Witch Spirit Cult, and will also be the most beautiful flower that bloomed that night."

"Sounds interesting." Bai Qianshuang nodded, squinting her eyes...

"Then?"

“The other contestant was recommended by Mrs. Malles,” Serene shrugged.

"But unfortunately, someone of my status doesn't know much about her specifics... But what I do know is that she was once an Eldar from the Bieton Ark, then worked as an Eldar pirate for a while, and finally entered the Comoros."

There's really nothing noteworthy about this resume, after all, for those Eldar born on the Ark who couldn't suppress their emotions and desires—

Leaving the Ark, becoming pirates, and finally going to the Comoros can be considered a complete talent selection process.

However, there is no doubt that her ability to safely enter Comoros while operating independently outside of the Ark demonstrates that her strength should not be underestimated.

"Anything else?" Bai Qianshuang continued to ask.

“And another… a perfect creation from Lord Lacas’s laboratory.”

A wicked smile played on Serene's face as she looked at her champion, her full red lips parting slightly...

“My dear champion, a weapon from you…”

"A weapon that comes from your blood, your genes, and was bred just like you."

34. The Ambition and Blood of the Performers Association

The Bloodwalkers of Comoros are skilled at creating biological weapons. Although most of them disdain creating such destructive objects devoid of "artistic thought," they are indeed very capable of creating weapons.

Those artificial abominations were a nightmare on the battlefields of the physical universe; they embodied the superiority and creativity of the Bloodlings' biotechnology...

Furthermore, the various technological products deliberately inserted into those abominations for artistic purposes ensure that these items all possess extremely troublesome "death threats".

If the appearance of an Astartes on an Imperial planet proves that many people are going to die there, the appearance of a demon could wipe out the entire planet...

Therefore, the appearance of a Bloodlust on a human planet would most likely mean that the people there would suffer a fate worse than death.

Bai Qianshuang had absolutely no interest in these stinky goblin torture arts... In fact, he disliked this nonsensical behavior very much.

He despised these self-proclaimed noble pointy-eared people; they were nothing but a pathetic parasite who needed the hatred of others to survive…

In his eyes, these scum of the earth were probably the most detestable people in the universe.

However, he was indeed looking forward to seeing what interesting things the Blood Actors would make with his—or rather, his brother's—blood.

He himself didn't feel violated at all; on the contrary, he felt a kind of schadenfreude.

Not seeing any extra expression from this annoying guy, Serene looked disappointed, but then smiled sweetly...

"It seems I'm very confident about winning the championship, that's great, but the next person will definitely bring you endless surprises."

"Because it is said that the most mysterious warrior of the Comoros will also be fighting on that day!"

Serene was like a third-rate presenter trying to pique everyone's interest, but clearly, nobody was paying any attention to her.

Annoyed, Serene pouted, then said disappointedly...

"You should feel honored, because your opponent will be the Blade Master—Drazar!!"

“I think I’ve heard this name before…” Bai Qianshuang showed an interested expression.

Drazzar means "living blade" in the Eldar language... but this name also comes from a fearsome title used by other Dark Eldar, and no one actually knows his real name.

All people know is that Drazzar once personally defeated all the guardians of the Nightmare Shrine...

Then, in a one-on-one duel, he killed the Nightmare Bishop at the time with an almost instant kill, and naturally became the new leader of the Nightmare Shrine.

As a place that wholeheartedly believes in Kane and does not venerate any dark muse... the Nightmare Shrine is the only place in the entire Comoros that does not engage in any intrigue or scheming.

Here, you can only rise to a higher position by killing those who stand in your way, including the prestigious position of Nightmare Bishop.

However, after occupying the bishop's position in the Nightmare Shrine, Drazza never exercised any power, and even the other bishops were completely unaware of this special colleague.

Some believe that Drazzar is a noble Phoenix Lord...

A group of immortal warriors, whose spirits dwell within the soul stones of their armor, paved the way for the branch of the Spirit Race's sacred altar...

Some people believe that the Derazar under the Soul Armor is simply the same as those Thousand Sons.

Overall, however, Drazzar is very strong. Regardless of the hypothesis, he is a truly powerful figure in this universe, comparable to the Phoenix Lord.

After all, the Phoenix Lord is used as a counterpart to the Primarch in certain desktop contexts, though everyone knows the actual situation.

However, while the Phoenix Lord isn't exactly top-tier, it's definitely at the level where it can easily crush the weaker enemies below.

Morgana, the Phoenix Lord of the Black Reaper's Shrine, once single-handedly boarded and wiped out a small fleet of the Terran Swarm, ending a tragedy for the Eldar by killing their queen.

A Phoenix Lord could theoretically easily kill most of the Imperial warrior units, including the Custodians.

Of course, with Astartes teeming with talented individuals, and with their outrageous feats like Titan Blast Fist and soloing Celestial Fragments, anything is possible.

But one thing is certain: De Lazar is very strong. In Comoros, he is a Nightmare Lord with an absolutely transcendent status. He doesn't give face to anyone... and he alone is enough to change the political situation in Comoros.

It is said that the only person in the entire Comoros who could hire him was the overlord Victor.

He was the only one who could enter and leave Drazal's shrine at will.

"That sounds interesting."

Bai Qianshuang gave a light whistle and grinned...

"I'm really looking forward to it."

“My champion… if you can win, I mean, that day, if you can actually leave there alive.”

Serene narrowed her eyes, looking at him thoughtfully as she spoke…

What are you planning to do?

"Guess," Bai Qianshuang said with a teasing laugh, then suddenly whispered...

"You've already achieved what you never even dared to dream of, but I bet you're still not satisfied, right? You're still yearning for things you never dared to dream of..."

“Yes, if Victor can become the overlord of the Comoros, a lowly slave can rule the Comoros, so why should I, someone of noble birth…”

"Enough!!"

Serene shouted to stop Bai Wujie from speaking. Her breathing was rapid, her face was flushed, and she looked at Bai Qianshuang with fear and longing!

"Desire, endless desire, truly knows no race." Bai Qian Shuang revealed a devilish smile.

“My ‘master,’ I would actually be happy to help you do that—but I have a feeling that there will be a lot of fun on that day…and you, Serene, I advise you not to indulge in desires you shouldn’t.”

This was a piece of advice, undoubtedly an advice made "for Celine's sake," but would she agree? Would she actually do it?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Serene stopped breathing rapidly and silently left the underground prison. Bai Qianshuang smiled happily until the footsteps had completely disappeared.

"What do you plan to do?" Balses asked in a deep voice.

He was the inquisitor of the Dark Angels, so of course he understood Eldar languages, but he always pretended that he didn't know anything.

"Who knows? But in any case, there's bound to be a lot of fun that day. If you'd like, you can come up with me and fight some more." Bai Qianshuang shrugged, smiling playfully...

"Or stay here safely, refusing to believe the nonsense of this heretic and those aliens, and continue to pray to your Emperor and Primarch..."

What answers will the Astartes provide regarding whether or not to take their destiny into their own hands?

It didn't matter; Bai Qianshuang didn't care about anything here. He only felt immense joy at the day that was about to arrive.

In the Comoros, a land filled with torment and fear, a veritable source of pollution and torment in the physical universe, is there any place that could be called the most terrifying?

Of course there are. Compared to that place, even the torture chambers used by the Dark Eldar to torment slaves seem incredibly ordinary.

That is the Bloody Actors Association.

They hide in the stalactite-like castles of the Comoros… The Society is virtually impossible to find for the unwelcome, and it is protected by deadly traps and visual distractions…

Even if you know the physical location of this place in Comoros, you'll never be able to get here in your entire life without an invitation.

However, for the vast majority of people, they would never want to enter this place in their entire lives.

Interestingly, if you had to say which group in the entire Comoros least dislikes racial discrimination, it would definitely be these blood-dwelling people—

After all, in the eyes of these freaks who study flesh magic... whether you are an Elf or a human, you are all the same material, resources that they can use. And if you have value, they won't care about your origins.

The fact that a freak like Fabius Bayer can find a place in the Bloodwalkers Association shows that this godforsaken place really doesn't care about background.