Warhammer: Empire Reboot

The news spread throughout Comoros at an unimaginable speed.

Isa left Nurgle Gardens.

The Goddess of Life has returned to the real universe!

……

The area where the Black Throne is located is unusually quiet today.

The Supreme Lord Asderubal Victor sat on the throne.

All the conspiratorial leaders, representatives of the Witch Spirit Cult, and the Blood Gate Master in the hall dared not look him in the eye.

Victor was once just a slave at the very bottom of the social hierarchy.

He crawled out of the mass grave, used betrayal to acquire his first knife, used assassination to acquire his first ship, and then used thousands of years of conspiracy to send those ancient families who claimed to have noble bloodlines into cloning pools and soul traps one after another.

Ultimately, he ascended to the highest position in the Comoros and remained there for tens of thousands of years.

Millions of plots are plotted every day in the Comoros, at least half of which are related to the assassination of Victor.

But to this day, no one has been able to truly kill him.

In the hall, dozens of projectors are displaying experimental data from various locations.

A Blood Gate Master stepped out of the queue.

"The Supreme Lord."

“We have confirmed that the Goddess of Life has not only left the Garden of Corruption, but has also regained a stable divine body.”

"We must have her, even just a portion of her."

"A drop of blood, a piece of skin, a single hair."

"Once the initial sample is obtained, the Blood Gate Assembly can reconstruct her life structure through cloning and reverse analysis."

Another Blood Sect Master let out a hoarse laugh.

"That's too conservative. What can you possibly research with just one drop of blood?"

"She is the complete deity, the very authority of life."

"She must be brought back to Comoros intact."

"Only by peeling off the skin, dismantling the bones, separating the brain tissue from the core of the soul, and placing each organ into a different experimental area can we ensure that no ability is wasted."

The third Blood Gate Master immediately retorted: "Dissection would disrupt the divine cycle; she should be kept conscious."

“We can build a breeding pool for her that never stops, allowing her to continuously produce life tissue. We can remove a portion every day and let her regrow.”

"As long as the speed is controlled, she will become an inexhaustible biological resource for the Comoros."

A mastermind of a conspiracy twirled a wine glass in his hand, which contained the eyeball of a governor of a certain human world.

"I have no interest in experiments."

"But if her power can truly repair the damage to the soul, Comoros can break free from his dependence on pain."

For the Eldar of the Ark, Isa is a mother they lost and found again.

For Comoros, she was a key that could break Slaanesh's chains.

If Isa can truly repair this damage, the order that Comoros has accumulated over ten thousand years will be completely rewritten.

More importantly, whoever controls the goddess of life controls the life and death of everyone in Comoros.

Upon realizing this, the way the conspirators in the hall looked at the Blood Gate Master changed.

If the Goddess of Life falls into the hands of a secret society of the Blood Gate Master, that group of madmen can quickly gain overwhelming power through potions, cloning, and soul repair technology.

The Blood Gate Masters were also observing the others.

They have already begun to consider how to seal off the experimental area, how to handle the first batch of samples, and how many people who know about the incident should be killed after the success.

Some even secretly reached into their robes, preparing to send intelligence to their secret meetings.

"Take your hand out."

The shadow behind the Blood Gate Master suddenly split open.

A thin, black thorn emerged from the shadows, piercing his wrist and pinning his hand to his chest.

The Blood Gate Master immediately admitted defeat: "Supreme Lord, I had no intention of betraying you."

Victor leaned back on the black throne, looking at him coldly: "So your head is still intact."

The commotion that had just begun in the hall vanished.

Victor's gaze swept over everyone.

Unlike these short-sighted people, he sees a bigger picture.

If the goddess of life falls into Victor's hands, things will no longer be just a matter of biotechnology.

He can also use Isa to command the Eldar of the Ark.

Want to see the goddess? Hand over your resources.

To receive blessings, open the internet.

If you want a group of newborns to undergo Isha's purification, then send spirit bones, soul stones, ships, and ancient technology to Comoros.

Those Ark Eldar who consider themselves superior to the Dark Eldar will line up to enter Comoros and bow their heads under the banner of the Mafia.

Refusing to back down?

Let them watch the goddess of life suffer, cutting off a finger today and an ear tomorrow.

I refuse to believe those Ark Eldar won't submit!

Victor gave the top order: "Isa will enter Comoros sooner or later, but anyone who dares to act on their own now will have their secret meeting, along with the cloning library, thrown into the Sun Cage."

One of the Blood Gate Masters became anxious: "Supreme Lord, every day we waste, the Ark Spirit Race will strengthen the defenses around her, and the power of the Goddess of Life may be further exploited by that human."

"I know."

"Then why wait?"

"Because she's in Lawson's hands."

The hall fell silent again. The Dark Eldar rarely admitted to fearing an enemy, but Lawson was different.

He was given many names within the Comoros community.

Black Hole Tyrant! Golden Fire Butcher! Demon Devourer!

The most widespread name for it is "Heavy Armored Mad Dog"!

The name originally came from a raiding fleet.

They discovered a densely populated industrial world in the dark side of the Empire, assuming it had just been through a war and was poorly defended. So they deployed more than 300 raiding ships and hundreds of thousands of soldiers, preparing to capture hundreds of millions of slaves in one go.

The operation started smoothly.

The network exit is located directly above the city.

The raiding ship broke through the air defenses, and the witch spirits landed in the streets, spreading poison gas in the lower urban areas.

Ten minutes later, a stasis crack appeared in the middle of the fleet.

No one knows exactly how many troops Lawson deployed.

The survivors only remember that the sky was suddenly filled with heavy mechs.

Those nine-meter-tall Wolverines charged forward, their dark light cannons blasting through the hull of the raider, their repulsion shields smashing through the ship's hull, and their heavy railguns firing continuously from a distance of several hundred meters.

The saber-toothed tiger mech charged in directly from the net tunnel exit.

The light armor that the Dark Eldar were so proud of was no different from cardboard in the face of that heavy steel.

The fleet attempted to retreat, but the mechs used the net channels they had created to send the pursuers into the outer reaches of the Comoros.

Of the more than 300 raiding ships, only seven escaped.

The Grand Administrator in charge of the operation was dragged from the bridge by a Wolverine, hanging from the edge of the mech's shield, and carried back to the real universe.

The Archon was handed over to the Slaanesh for his amusement. He reappeared a few months later, still alive, but with his limbs broken, his tongue cut out, and a device embedded in his chest that continuously broadcasts location signals to lure other Eldar squads into a trap.

Subsequently, the profits from slavery in the empire's dark side-controlled areas plummeted.

Many slave-hunting caravans preferred to travel through several star sectors rather than enter Lawson's territory.

One of the conspirators whispered, "It is currently confirmed that Lawson himself should be at the Seventh Blackrock Fortress, where Guilliman and the Lion King are also located."

"The war at the edge of the Eye of Fear is not over. The Death Guard and the Nurgle forces are attacking the fortress without regard for losses, and the Black Legion has not withdrawn either."

Another person added: "A significant portion of the Empire's main fleet is concentrated there; this may be the only chance."

The Blood Gate Masters became restless once again.

Now Lawson is being dragged into the Eye of Fear by Chaos.

While the defenses of the Oberlus Triad cannot be completely empty, they are certainly weaker than when Lawson was personally overseeing the defenses.

A leader of a witch spirit licked his lips.

"Supreme Lord, give me 50,000 spirit warriors and 3,000 ships."

"We will descend simultaneously from all twelve network exits, wipe out all living things on Planet Three, and then take Isa away."

Victor turned his head and said coldly, "Are you willing to be the first to charge into Wolverine's line of fire? Are you sure you won't be wiped out?"

The leader of the witch spirits froze for a moment.

Victor looked at everyone and said, "A head-on attack on Lawson's forces is the most foolish strategy!"

"No matter how strong you are, are you stronger than the Terran Fleet? Are you stronger than the Chaos Legion?"

"If the first attack fails, he will immediately strengthen the defense of the Oberus Triad, and may even come to find us himself along the network."

"The best way to deal with that heavily armed mad dog is to steal! Keep the total number of people under a thousand, and go steal Isha back!"

The main figures of the conspiracy group were somewhat confused.

Is a thousand people too few? For Comoros, with a population of hundreds of billions, it is almost negligible.

But the list that Victor read out next quickly dispelled their contempt.