I am the magnetic field maniac

"I am just an incompetent judge of the Order of Heresy. You should discuss this with a more qualified Grand Master..."

"So are you interested in becoming the Grand Master of the Heretic Order?"

Guilliman said this lightly, but Greyfax's heart tightened. She looked up at the calm Primarch and said sternly...

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

"Calm down, calm down, I'm just saying something." Guilliman said softly.

"I just want to say, Greyfax. I hope the Empire has more rational Inquisitors. They don't have to believe in the Imperial Truth like you, but I hope they can avoid being dominated by fanaticism."

"I will do my part. If everything is the Emperor's will, then I will do it."

Greyfax said softly, and left here at Guilliman's signal. Chagatai looked at the back of the Inquisitor leaving and said to Guilliman...

"Do you wish to support her in controlling the Inquisition?"

"The Inquisition is too large. Such an overly large organization with exceptional powers needs to be restrained and supervised." Guilliman shook his head.

"I understand the necessity of the Inquisition to the Empire today, but this power must be restrained to a certain extent. But I cannot set up a new organization, as that would only make the organization endlessly bloated and complicated... I hope that someone who is more in line with the interests of the Empire can serve as the head of the Inquisition."

"I think it is more in line with your opinion..." Chagatai looked at Guilliman deeply and shook his head...

"You really are becoming more and more like Makado... Well, we are almost there."

The chats and conversations have ended, and the long journey in this webway, where one could not feel the passage of time, has finally reached its end.

Gulu gulu...

The moment all the ships passed through the webway, their heavy bodies sank into the pure blue ocean.

Through the detector, Guilliman looked at the dreamy blue ocean and the vibrant marine life swaying in it, many of which were long-extinct Terran marine life that had only been seen in records.

Such a scene made Guilliman a little stunned, 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 more shocking scenes.

They broke through the sea water, and the huge Glory of Macragge broke through the boundless ocean like a giant blue whale, and what shone down was a bright and warm sunlight.

The view from outside the bridge is no longer a passage filled with countless elusive colors, but a... pure world.

The blue sky, the pure air, and the rainbow bridge spanning from one end of the ocean to the other.

The goddess' blessing filled the entire world, and the ubiquitous life made plants such as flowers and grass spread across countless islands, and the gardens and forests with thousands of mists changed their beauty.

In the sky, the bright sunshine is warm but not dazzling or hot... and next to the warm sun is a quiet and distant blue moon...

It can be imagined that the cold moonlight at night will only make the natural beauty here more dazzling.

Guilliman was silent for a moment. He looked at Jaghatai and asked...

"Are you sure that our destination is Comoros?"

Guilliman had never been to Commoros, but he had heard a lot about the Dark Eldar and their cities from other people.

Whatever the case, it shouldn't be like this... This place is more beautiful than the most beautiful garden world Guilliman has ever seen.

"Because this is now Ulthuan, the former Commorragh is beneath the water."

A slightly proud voice sounded, and the communication interface popped up, it was Eveleni, she covered her face with an iron fan and smiled softly...

"Come, Primarch of the Imperium of Man. Welcome to the Eldar's utopia, the rebuilt capital of the Imperium - Ulthuan.

123. Ulthuan Now

What kind of city was Comoros in the past?

It is dark, horrifying, obscure and filled with an abyss of despair, drenched in poison and conspiracy and filled with darkness.

Even the sun is black there, and even though such a city is full of the racial color of the Dark Eldar, it still does not make people feel that it is a normal city.

A city full of conspiracy and resentment can never give birth to a bright future for a race. Even if it is very dark, deep and fantastical and makes you feel sexy, it is still not suitable to be the capital of a race.

After all, conspiracy itself carries a huge internal strife, and a race composed entirely of greedy and resentful people will hardly have hope for tomorrow even if they have power.

So, but when Commorragh was reborn as Ulthuan, everything changed.

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

The port they entered was after breaking through a layer of ocean...but the ocean they broke through was not on the ground, but at the top of the sky, in the middle of the separation of the two worlds.

Beautiful Ulthuan is full of 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 sun.

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

Today, the cities of the Eldar have become sixteen giant island continents built on this boundless blue sea.

The sixteen surrounding continents belong to every Craftworld that joined Ulthuan. They left their wandering Craftworlds and came to Ulthuan... and as vassal kingdoms, they clustered around the Eternal Court in the center of Ulthuan.

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

This is what the capital city of the Eldar, who ruled the galaxy, looked like in that ancient past.

Of course, this attitude today is nothing more than a pursuit and yearning for the ancient past... But no matter what, compared to the past Comoros, this beautiful Ulthuan has given hope and cohesion to countless Eldar wandering among the stars.

With the Eternal Court of Ulthuan as its centre, countless forces radiating outward have gathered back here the Eldar who were once scattered across the galaxy.

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

Except for those Eldar who have begun to fall into the path of seeking excitement, which normal life would desire to live in a place like Comoros... or even let their children be born in a city full of conspiracy and backstabbing?

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 the knife from behind.

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

Just like the great Terra can attract countless humans not because of the dried-up ocean and the terrible hive cities, but because of being close to the Golden Throne and their Emperor.

Ulthuan is beautiful enough, and even safe enough, and its brilliance is something that even the Dark Eldar who are used to Commorragh cannot deny.

What shaped Commorragh into what it is today is the psychic technology of the Eldar's past.

The greatness of the Eldar Empire in the past was a different path from that of humans...

The psychic technology they follow is far superior to that of humans in terms of environmental transformation and meeting needs.

It's just that Commorragh once sealed away psychic technology because he was afraid of Slaanesh...

However, those Ark Worlds were unable to obtain those powerful technological creations because they were once on the margins of the Eldar Empire.

After the ban was completely lifted, the prophets of the Ark World used the unsealed Commorra psychic artifacts to create the beautiful Ulthuan in a very short time.

The flat world, which is equivalent to the total area of ​​five Terras, was shaped by fantasy and power into the appearance of the paradise world that only appears in the fantasy of the Eldar today...

And even though those psychic technologies will not be decentralized without restraint in order to avoid corruption... this has also allowed the living standards of every Eldar to rise rapidly.

Yet there are still those who do not wish to live under the sun of Ulthuan, and for them there is another option.

What Evelyne said about "under the water" did not have any distorted meaning, but was just the simple meaning.

This place covered by 15,000-meter-deep sea water is not the seabed, but another city, another space.

Beneath the Sea of ​​Avalon, the architectural style and cultural colors of the former Comoros are still there, and the black sun is still high in the sky... but the ubiquitous sharp decorations and poisonous pool water are no longer there.

It was still dark and terrifying, but it no longer gave birth to only despair.

Perhaps it is still a place favored by the underworld among the Eldar, including the Mandrakes and Haemonchi...

But this former Comoros, now Nagarond, has become a relatively normal city.

It is controlled by former Commorran nobles such as the former Haemonchi Order and Archons of the Dark Eldar Cabal.

Most of the residents here are still Dark Eldar who cannot control their desires.

Of course, they can still get their own soul stones to keep them away from the torture and absorption of Slaanesh.

But the price is that Nagarond no longer openly allows a large number of activities that support Slaanesh, including slave fights and bloody torture.

At the very least, for other races that have submitted a covenant and are willing to join the Eldar Empire, they will never allow the wanton abduction of slaves that they had in the past.

Would such an act provoke a rebellion? Of course, there were many Haemonculi and Cabal Dark Eldar who protested against such a "boring" order from their Eternal Lord... but it was clear that these opponents would either die or be banished from Ulthuan forever!

So although Nagarond is still a hellish place today, at least it no longer has the R18G flavor that was comparable to the realm of Slaanesh in the past.

Of course, Nagarond is not a lawless place, and the rules of the Eternal Court still apply at this moment... Anyway, for the willful Eternal King, the law is not important at all.

The Courts of Avalon

Deep in the towering and magnificent Eternal Palace, which was filled with magnificent buildings and palaces that rebuilt the former divisions of the empire, Bai Qianshuang woke up from her sleep.

He pushed aside the silk covering his body, and at the same time pushed aside the naked and charming Ada beauties around him...

These noble and powerful Avalon maids spend nights seductively dressing up the ruler of this great empire.

Bai Qianshuang silently lit up a cigar that was rolled by the purest virgin of the spirit race with a reverent heart and the purest body, and uttered a heartfelt sigh in the silence.

Every Eldar woman is a super juicer...

No, it’s not that he is incapable, it’s just that the physiological structure of these elves makes him sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Because of their special physiological structure, the way the elves give birth is different from that of ordinary viviparous creatures, but is between viviparous and oviparous.

The birth of every Eldar requires a long period of uninterrupted intercourse between the two parties... During this process, the genetic material will be directly combined in the mother's womb -

It is like combining the genes of the parents to complete a cloning task within the mother's body, directly nurturing the embryo to maturity.

Just by listening to this process, you can tell how long and torturous it is...

Perhaps this is why the Eldar almost never look for human "lovers".

After all, with human physique, even Astartes can't stand such a process that seems to kill each other...

Of course, the Primarch and the Emperor are excluded, and according to the interesting gossip that Bai Qianshuang heard from Eldrad...

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

Wow, this is the slide that cannot be described.

While puffing away smoke, Bai Qianshuang began to think about a question that any man would think about at a wise moment.

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

He burst out laughing and accidentally broke the cigar in his hand. He looked at the Eldar next to him, at these dolls that worshipped him... but he had no feelings for them. They were just puppets used to vent his desires.

What if they actually gave birth to their own child?

Then again, does this body belong to my elder brother or to me?

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

This topic is really not important at all. After all, which magnetic field master who has reached a certain level cannot change his own cells and genetic material at will?

These have never been the point...

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

The maids fixed their ardent gazes of adoration and love on Bai Qianshuang's streamlined muscles and divinely perfect body. They held up his perfect silver-white hair and braided it into tiny long braids, adorning them with golden ornaments.

Facing the extravagant life that countless people yearn for, Bai Qianshuang was extremely indifferent. Even after the maids put on his cloak and clothes for him, he gently uttered two words.

"boring."

The maids' faces suddenly changed when they heard this, because the last time their Majesty felt bored, he went straight to fight the War Lord.

Without any reason or cause, the Eternal King began to fight with the War Lord without any scruples... Isa's Chosen Ones and Cain's Chosen Ones started a war so suddenly!

The battle lasted for three days and caused considerable casualties among the Eldar - not only did they die from the aftermath of trying to interfere with the fight between the strong, but they were also swept up in the fanaticism of their gods to kill each other.

It was just like the war of division among the Eldar Pantheon in the past.

But unfortunately, that was not the case at all. After fighting for three days, and after the Eternal King and the War Lord had beaten each other to the point of near death several times, they actually reconciled.

The reason they reconciled was the same reason they fought - boredom.

The two actual rulers of the Eldar Empire today are both so willful and even childish.

They don't care about anyone else, and when they stay in Ulthuan they barely interfere with the governance. It's not because they are sidelined, it's simply because they are too lazy to manage all that crap.

When they wanted to do something on a whim, no one in Ulthuan could stop them, no matter the Great Prophet, the Phoenix Lord, or the former Archons.

These two guys really don't look like human rulers, but ordinary tyrants and incompetent rulers need an empire, and these two are needed by the empire.

Therefore, the maids who serve the War Lord and the Eternal King are extremely important to the entire Eldar Empire.

Their first priority is to maintain the emotional stability of their rulers, or at least to prevent them from feeling bored!

The current Eldar Empire has formed a ridiculous political model...