Warhammer: Lord of the Endless Monsters

Chapter 569 The Spirit Race Death God's Beautiful Fantasy, The New Spirit Race Goddess
Elsa stood atop the giant mountain on the Beast Planet, her long, silvery-white hair fluttering in the wind, and the shadows of chaos no longer lingered in her eyes.

Instead, a clear light of order shone through her. Aisha gently raised her hand, feeling the new power flowing within her—no longer the corrupting power of chaos, but the pure power of order, the divine right of love and beauty that belonged to her.

"Is this...the feeling of freedom? I'm finally over that nightmare." Aisha murmured softly, a long-lost smile appearing on her lips.

This is wonderful! She made the right choice. From this moment on, she is reborn. She is the goddess of love and beauty of the Spirit Race.

No longer the evil god who symbolized chaos, wickedness, lust, and pleasure.

At this very moment, inside the Holy Terra Palace, Rhodes also had a smile on his lips. He had already sensed that Aisha had completely broken free from the power of chaos.

A goddess of the Eldar, belonging to the Order, was born, and all that remained of the Slaanesh was this Chaos Godhead.

At the same time, all the Eldar also felt a joy that was hard to describe in words, a joy that had tormented them for over 1 years.

The eternal curse of the entire Adaline race, the curse that they could not escape no matter what they tried, seemed to have suddenly vanished.

In recent years, this power had been weakening, and at that time all Eldar members believed that it was the appearance of the Eldar Death God that confirmed the prophecy.

But now it seems that this is not the case. Through powerful psychic perception, almost all Eldar members know that their mother goddess, the goddess of life, Elsa, has a younger sister.

This is a goddess who governs love and beautiful hopes; another deity of the Aidaling tribe has been born.

All Eldar members in the universe began to cheer; it was good news for them: a new Eldar goddess had been born.

Moreover, their feud with Slaanesh had completely disappeared.

At this moment, the Eldar Death God is adapting to his new body, a dimensional assassin body that Rhodes gave him after the Battle of Vigilant Planet.

After merging into this body, his Death God power can be almost 100% unleashed, making him several times stronger than before. If he were to face Forgrim again this time, he would definitely not suffer the same crushing defeat as before.

With Forgrim defeated by Rhodes and the Emperor, the power of the Slaanesh is rapidly diminishing throughout the universe, seemingly no longer affecting the real universe.

A new power has replaced Slaanesh's divine power and has once again taken control of art, love, beauty, and hope in the universe.

A new Eldar god has been born.

"This is a good thing, at least for the Eldar. War God Kane, you made a wrong choice. You shouldn't have turned to the humans." The Eldar Death God muttered to himself.

In his view, maintaining cooperation with the human empire and peaceful relations with the entire human race is a viable option.

However, if the relationship between the two races were to be further deepened, then this matter would be debatable. In his view, the Goddess of Life's actions were somewhat disgraceful to the gods of the Spirit Race.

But since the other party had already made their decision, he had no right to interfere. However, this new Elven goddess was different; he had to find her quickly and bring her back into the ranks of the Elven gods. Then they could even rebuild a new pantheon.

Perhaps I have the chance to become the Phoenix King, the supreme god of the Spirit Clan, and this Spirit Clan goddess who governs love and beauty might become my goddess queen.

At this moment, the Eldar Death God was lost in a beautiful fantasy. The birth of this Eldar goddess gave him great confidence that the Eldar would once again become great.

Without any hesitation, the Eldar Death God immediately projected himself into the warp to search for the newly born Eldar goddess.

He wanted to congratulate his new companion as soon as possible and win her favor first. Among the surviving Eldar gods, he was the only male god worthy of this goddess.

As for that clown, he always hides in the dark library, never daring to show his face; he's just a coward.

As for the War God of the Spirit Race, although he has been resurrected, he is nothing but a cowardly rat who is unwilling to acknowledge his own race and has even joined other races.

Perhaps the Elven God of War had no attachment to his race at all, because back then this God of War wanted to destroy the entire Elven race.

Therefore, in his mind, if this Elven goddess were to choose a partner, the best choice would be him, the God of Death.

At the same time, Qiao Gaoqi in the Dark Library also discovered the birth of this Eldar goddess, but his approach was different from that of the Eldar Death God.

The Laughing God of the Spirit Clan chose to remain silent, showing no intention of going out to contact the Spirit Clan goddess.

Things were far more complicated than imagined, and it was born precisely at the moment the Chaos God was stripped away. And precisely at the instant of its birth, it completely severed the Spirit Race's soul-absorbing symptoms.

The most coincidental thing is that the divine essence wielded by this Eldar goddess is remarkably similar to the divine power wielded by that other being; love and beauty were once powers controlled by Slaanesh. The fact that this Eldar goddess drew a portion of her power from the Chaos Divine Essence at the moment of her birth is no coincidence.

The entire real universe and the subspace are in turmoil. Rhodes, this outsider, will bring about a completely new change to this universe, and a new storm will sweep through the cosmos.

If this remnant of the old era wants to survive and live in the new era, then it's best not to do too much and just honestly stay in his place.

Elsa was in the Warp at this moment, excitedly using the power of the Order God to purify the chaotic power. At this moment, the Eldar Death God, exuding an aura of death, appeared.

The Eldar Death God appeared in the Warp, his black robes billowing like shadows, his pale face bearing a deliberately refined elegance. He bowed slightly, his voice deep and magnetic:
"Welcome back, goddess, the embodiment of love and beauty. You may call me by my name, I am Aeneid, the god of death."

Elsa turned around, her long, silvery-white hair flowing like a galaxy under the light of the Order. She looked at Death before her, her eyes showing neither surprise nor disgust, only a faint sense of detachment.

“Death, Aeneid,” she replied calmly. “What brings you here?”

Why is this Eldar Death God coming to find her? She had met him before in Holy Terra, disguised as the Goddess of Life.

My impression of this Grim Reaper isn't very good, after all, the Eldar Grim Reaper is supposed to kill me, it's my destiny.

Unfortunately, this prophecy will never come true.

Death smiled slightly, took a step forward, and tried to make his posture appear more approachable:
"Your birth is the hope for the revival of the Eldar. As one of the existing chief gods of the Eldar, I should naturally come to congratulate you at the first opportunity," said Death God Iniede.

The new goddesses of various nations seem to be a little distant from me. Is it because the divine power I wield is a symbol of death?

The gods of the Eldar love nature and certainly don't have much affection for the forces that symbolize death.

Death's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly returned to normal:
"I have been waiting for the right opportunity to accumulate strength, so that one day I can lead the Spirit Race back to its glory. I am now the most powerful among the Spirit Race gods."

I bear the heavy responsibility of reviving the gods of our nation, and I would like to invite you to join my ranks.

"Work with me, let's revive the great gods, and even rebuild the Pantheon," said the Death God of the Spirit Race.

“Hehe, sorry, I’m not interested in this matter. And let’s get one thing straight, you’re not the most powerful of the Spirit Race gods right now,” Aisha said.

As the goddess in charge of love, she saw through the Grim Reaper's thoughts at a glance. But why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror? What are you anyway?
I'm currently in a relationship and pregnant, and my husband isn't dead yet!

"The new Elven goddess is the goddess of love and beauty. You seem to have a slight misunderstanding about me. I don't know why. Can you tell me why you dislike me?" the Elven Death God asked.

"The body you're using now was obtained from humans, right? If it weren't for humans helping you, you probably wouldn't even be able to exist in the real universe now."

"You still have the right to call yourself the most powerful lord among the gods," Aisha said.

The most powerful spirit god is his unborn child, not some nobody like you.

Death's anger flared up instantly. He couldn't understand why this freshman girl was so hostile towards him.
“I have been gathering strength, preparing to completely wipe out the Slaanesh and bring hope to my people. Moreover, I have defeated the current Slaanesh Chaos Godhead. I have completed my mission.”

Elsa sneered, the light of order swirling around her, illuminating the hypocritical face of Death:
"Accumulating power? Does that mean hiding in a corner of the Warp, watching helplessly as the Eldar are devoured by the Slaanesh, without daring to show your face?"

And stop patting yourself on the back; you didn't defeat the one who possessed the Chaos Godhood of Slaanesh.

That guy was instrumental in my man taking down the human emperor; what does it have to do with you? You were just a bystander on the battlefield.

And it was the kind of beating that Fulgrim gave him.

A flicker of annoyance flashed in Death's eyes, but he suppressed his emotions and maintained his composure:

"The situation at the time was too dangerous; rash action would only lead to the complete extinction of the Eldar."

But things are different now. With humans standing in front to draw away the Chaos army, we have a chance. And who is the most powerful god of the Eldar?

"The answer to that question is, of course, my son."

(End of this chapter)