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“I am merely a negligent judge of the Rebel Order; you should discuss these matters with a more qualified Grand Master…”

"So, are you interested in becoming the Supreme Master of the Rebellion Order?"

Guilliman spoke casually, but it made Grefax's heart tighten. She looked up at the calm Primarch and said sharply...

"Watch your words, Lord Guilliman! The Inquisition is an organization directly under the Emperor! No one but the Emperor can interfere in the Inquisition's internal affairs!"

"Calm down, calm down, I was just saying," Guilliman said softly.

“I just want to say, Grefax. I wish the Empire had more rational Inquisitors. They don’t necessarily have to believe in Imperial truths like you do, but I wish they could be free from fanaticism that dictates their reason.”

"I will do my duty, and if everything is the Emperor's will, then I will do it."

"Greifax said softly," Guilliman gestured, and then withdrew. Chagatai watched the judge's departing figure and said to Guilliman…

Do you want to support her in controlling the courtroom?

“The Inquiry is far too large. Such an excessively large organization with exceptional powers needs to be restrained and supervised,” Guilliman said, shaking his head.

“I understand the necessity of the Inquisition for the Empire today, but this power must be restrained to some extent. However, I cannot create a new organization, as that would only endlessly make the organization bloated and cumbersome... I hope that someone who is more in line with the interests of the Empire can take charge of the Inquisition.”

“I think it suits your meaning better…” Chagatai looked deeply at Guilliman and shook his head…

"You're becoming more and more like Macado... Alright, we're almost there."

The chat and conversation have ended, and the long journey through this online world, where time seems to stand still, has finally come to an end.

Glug glug...

The moment all the ships passed through the net channel, their massive weight disappeared into a vast, pure blue ocean.

Through the probe, Guilliman gazed at the dreamlike blue ocean and the vibrant marine life swaying within it, many of which were extinct Terra marine creatures that he had only ever seen in records.

This scene surprised Guilliman, because in his understanding... the Dark Eldar were definitely not a race that could be associated with the ocean and beauty.

But soon, Guilliman saw even more things that shocked him.

They broke through the seawater; the immense Radiance of Macragge, like a giant blue whale, cleaved through the boundless ocean, and what shone down was a dazzling and warm beam of sunlight.

The view from outside the bridge was no longer that passageway overflowing with countless elusive colors, but rather... a pure world.

Azure sky, pure air, and a rainbow bridge spanning the ocean from one end to the other.

The goddess's blessing filled the entire world, and ubiquitous life spread flowers and grasses across countless islands, while gardens and forests, shrouded in a thousand wisps of mist, transformed into beautiful landscapes.

Above, the brilliant sunlight was warm but not dazzling or scorching... and beside the warm sun lay a quiet, distant blue moon...

One can imagine that the cool, waning moonlight under the night sky would only make the natural beauty of this place even more dazzling.

Guilliman was silent for a moment, then looked at Chagatai and asked...

"Are you sure our destination is Comoros?"

Guilliman had never been to Comoros, but he had learned a great deal about the Dark Eldar and their cities from other people.

No matter what, it shouldn't look like this... It's more beautiful than any garden world Guilliman has ever seen.

"Because this is now Ausuan, and the former Comoros lies beneath the water."

A slightly proud voice rang out, and the pop-up communication interface showed Evelyn, who chuckled softly, her face hidden behind an iron fan...

"Come, Primarch of the Empire of Man. Welcome to Aida's ideal land, the rebuilt capital of the Empire—Ulthuan."

123. The Present of Ulthuan

What kind of city was Comoros in the past?

It is dark, terrifying, obscure, and filled with an abyss of despair, permeated with darkness by poison and conspiracy.

Even the sun there is black, and even though such a city is full of the racial characteristics of the Dark Elf race, it still doesn't feel like a normal city.

A city filled with intrigue and resentment can never foster a bright future for a race. Even if it is dark, profound, and fantastical, making you feel hot and horrified, it is still unsuitable as a race's capital.

After all, conspiracies inherently involve a great deal of internal strife, and a race whose members are all greedy and resentful is unlikely to have any hope for tomorrow, even if they possess power.

So, when Dancomoro was reborn as Ulthuan, everything changed.

When the Radiance of Macragge and its surrounding fleet sailed out of the Netway Gate under guidance, what appeared before them was no longer the terrifying City of a Thousand Towers.

The port they entered was a breakthrough of the ocean's constraints... but the ocean they broke through was not on land, but at the top of the sky, in the middle of separating two worlds.

Beautiful Ausuan is filled with pure, natural beauty. All the ugliness of the past has been swept away, and the sun hanging high in the sky is no longer a poisonous black sun, but a new, blazing sun.

The vast Sea of ​​Avalon forms the foundation of all of Ulthuan...

The Eldar's city has now become a series of sixteen giant island continents built on this boundless blue sea.

The sixteen surrounding continents belong to each Ark world that joined Ulthuan, having left their wandering Arks to come to Ulthuan... and the Eternal Court, a vassal kingdom, is nestled in the center of Ulthuan.

This is what the legendary capital of the Eldar Empire looked like...

The image of the capital city of the Eldar, who ruled the entire galaxy in that ancient past.

Of course, this current stance is nothing more than a pursuit and longing for the ancient past... But in any case, this beautiful Ulthuan, compared to the Comoros of the past, has given countless Eldar wandering among the stars hope and cohesion.

Centered on the Eternal Court of Ulthuan, countless radiating forces summoned the Eldar, who had once been scattered throughout the galaxy, back to this place.

There are Ark Eldar, Savage Eldar, Eldar pirates... and even some Eldar who have hidden themselves and integrated into the human empire.

Aside from the Eldar who have already begun to succumb to the pursuit of thrills, what normal life would yearn to live in a place like Comoros... or even have its child born in that city full of intrigue and betrayal?

Most importantly, Ulthuan is safe enough. Here, you don't have to worry about your soul being sucked by Slaanesh, nor do you have to worry about a knife coming from behind.

A sense of security is the most important feeling that a capital city can bring to its people.

Just as the great Terra attracts countless humans not because of its dried-up oceans and wretched hives, but because of its proximity to the golden throne and their emperor.

Ulthuan is beautiful enough, and safe enough, and its brilliance is something that even the Dark Eldar, who were once accustomed to Comoros, cannot deny.

The Comoros that is what it is today is the result of the Eldar's ancient psionic technology.

The greatness of the Eldar empire of yesteryear and the path of humanity were on a completely different one...

Their psionic technology approach far surpasses that of humans in terms of environmental modification and meeting needs.

However, the Comoros once sealed away their psionic technology out of fear of Slaanesh...

Those Ark worlds, on the other hand, were unable to obtain those powerful technological creations because of their former marginal status within the Eldar Empire.

After the complete lifting of the ban, the prophets of the Ark world used the unsealed Comorian psionic artifacts to create the beautiful Ulthuan in a very short time.

A flat world, equivalent to five Terra in size, was sculpted by imagination and power into the appearance of paradises that only exist in the imaginations of the Eldar today…

Even though those psionic technologies will not be distributed indiscriminately to avoid corruption... this has still led to a rapid rise in the living standards of every Eldar.

However, there is always a group of Dark Children who are unwilling to live in the sunlight of Ulthuan, and for them, there is another option.

Evelyn's statement about what lies beneath the surface of the water is not a misinterpretation, but simply the straightforward meaning.

What lies beneath the 15,000-meter-deep seawater is not the seabed, but another city, another space.

Beneath this Sea of ​​Avalon, the architectural style and cultural colors of the Comoros still remain, and the black sun still hangs high in the sky... but the ubiquitous sharp decorations and poisonous pools are no longer there.

It remains dark and terrifying, but it no longer breeds only despair.

Perhaps it remains a place beloved by those in the underworld among the Eldar, including Mandela and the Bloodlust...

But what was once Comoros, now Naga Lund, has become a relatively normal city.

He was controlled by former Comorian nobles, including the former Bloodbringers Order and the governor of the Dark Eldar conspiracy.

Most of the inhabitants here are still the Dark Eldar, unable to control their desires.

Of course, they can still obtain their own soulstones to keep them away from Slaanesh's torment and consumption.

However, the price is that Naga Lund no longer openly allows activities that support Slaanesh, including slave gladiatorial combat and bloody torture.

At the very least, for other races that have submitted alliances and are willing to join the Eldar Empire, they will never allow the past practice of wantonly plundering slaves.

Would such behavior provoke resistance? Certainly, many Bloodwalkers and members of the Dark Eldar protested against their Eternal Lord's "boring" orders... but it's clear that these dissenters are either dead or banished from Ulthuan forever!

So although Naga Lund is still a dark place, it has at least lost the R18G vibe that it once had, comparable to the Slaanesh's domain.

Of course, Naga Lund is not a lawless place, and the rules of the Eternal Court still apply to this moment... In any case, for that capricious Eternal King, the law is not important at all.

Court of Avalon

Deep within the magnificent palaces, reconstructed from the fragments of the former empire, Bai Qianshuang awakens from her slumber in the towering and grand eternal court.

He pulled aside the silk covering his body, and at the same time pushed aside the naked and alluring Ida beauties around him...

These outwardly noble and powerful Avalon maidens adorned the ruler of this great empire with their seductive charms for nights on end.

Bai Qianshuang silently lit a cigar rolled with the purest body and heartfelt reverence by the purest virgin of the Spirit Clan, and let out a heartfelt sigh in the silence.

Every Elven woman is a super juicer...

No, it's not that he's incapable; it's just that the physiological structure of these spirit races evoked a heartfelt sense of wonder in him.

Due to their unique physiological structure, the Eldar reproduce in a way that differs from that of ordinary viviparous creatures, falling somewhere between viviparous and oviparous.

The birth of every Eldar requires a long period of continuous mating between the two individuals... During this process, their genetic material combines directly within the mother's womb—

Just like combining the genes of the parents to complete a cloning process in the mother's body, the embryo is directly nurtured to maturity.

Just hearing about this process makes you realize how long and agonizing it is...

This is probably why the Eldar almost never seek out human "lovers".

After all, even Astartes couldn't withstand such a process that seemed to be killing each other, given the physical limitations of humans...

Of course, Primarchs and Emperors are exceptions, and according to the interesting gossip Bai Qianshuang heard from Eldrad…

It is said that the human emperor 40,000 years ago had a relationship with an Eldar female prophet...

Oh, this is the slide that can't be mentioned.

As Bai Qianshuang exhaled smoke, she began to ponder a question that any man would consider during his moments of clarity.

What am I doing here? Bai Qianshuang, how could you be so depraved? Remember to do great things, do great things!!

He chuckled, accidentally snapping the cigar in his hand. He looked at the Adaling people beside him, at these people who revered him… but he felt nothing, they were merely puppets used to vent his desires.

What if they actually have their own child?

On the other hand, does this body belong to my elder brother or to me?

Was I just like Blood Shark, created by my elder brother with a drop of blood?

This topic is really not important at all. After all, which master of magnetic fields who has reached a certain level can't change or alter their own cells and genetic material at will?

These are never the main points...

With hazy eyes, Bai Qianshuang stepped into the huge swimming pool. Pure and cold water droplets rolled onto his body, while the maids beside him respectfully sprinkled flower petals, wiped his body, and performed various acts of service.

The maids fixed their adoring and loving gazes on Bai Qianshuang's streamlined muscles and divinely inspired perfect body. They lifted His Majesty's perfect silver-white hair and braided it into thin braids, adorning them with golden ornaments.

Faced with the extravagant life that countless people yearn for, Bai Qianshuang remained completely indifferent. Even after the maids draped a cloak over him and dressed him, he softly uttered two words.

"boring."

The maids' expressions changed immediately upon hearing this, because their emperor, after feeling bored last time, went straight to confront the war lord.

Without any reason or cause, the Eternal King began to fight the War Lords without any scruples... The Chosen Ones of Isa and the Chosen Ones of Cain suddenly started their war!

The battle lasted for three days and caused considerable casualties among the Eldar – not only those who died in the aftermath of trying to interfere with the battle between the strong, but also those who were caught up in the fanaticism of their gods and wanted to kill each other.

It was just like the war of division that once plagued the Eldar Pantheon.

Unfortunately, that wasn't the case at all. After fighting for three days, with the Eternal King and the War Lord bringing each other to the brink of death several times, they actually made up.

The reason they made up was the same as the reason they fought—boredom.

The two current de facto rulers of the Eldar Empire are both capricious, even childish, in nature.

They didn't care about anyone else at all, and even when they stayed in Ulthuan, they hardly interfered with the rule. It wasn't that they were sidelined; it was simply because they were too lazy to manage those mundane affairs.

And when they suddenly felt like doing something, no one in all of Ulthuan could stop them. Neither the High Prophet nor the Phoenix Lord, nor even the former governors.

These two are truly unlike rulers, except that while ordinary tyrants and incompetent rulers need an empire, these two are the ones the empire needs.

Therefore, the handmaids who serve the Warlords and the Eternal King are of paramount importance to the entire Eldar Empire.

Their first priority is to keep their rulers emotionally stable, or at least prevent them from getting bored!

The Eldar Empire has now developed a ridiculous political system...