Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry.

"I want to find the master! Let me go!"

"Be calm, he is very busy now, don't go over and disturb him."

Isa pinched Elafren's ear, controlling the force just enough to make the young Eldar feel the pain without tearing the ear apart. Elafren just followed behind Isa with a grin on his face, and a little further away were Efreni and other Ark Eldar.

Ifreni looked at Isa's back with a complicated expression. From a visual point of view, Isha's holy appearance is more reassuring than Slaanesh. The people of Bietan were heartbroken because the Ark was broken, but they were happy to see the hem of Isha's skirt. Ruo Kuang, the ups and downs of mood is very strange to the Ark Spirit Clan who stick to the path.

But that is the feeling of the crowd watching from a distance. If you are as close as Ifreni, you can detect a seed of extreme lust taking root and sprouting from the holy depths of Isa. It was still Isha who stood in front of Ifreni in these hundreds of years, and the remaining thousands of years may be Slaanesh who was reborn through Isha's body.

Isa saw the worry on Efreni's face. What she was thinking about was not the problem she wanted to solve. Something like Slaanesh must not appear again.

With a light touch of his fingertips, a leaf appeared. This leaf was so huge and tough that it could cover Elafren's whole body. Isa tied the restless Elafren into a rice dumpling with her head exposed in a few moments, and then looked at Efreni with gentle eyes.

"My children, haven't I seen you so indifferent to your mother in a long time?"

Efreni's eyes were wandering and she didn't respond. Isa didn't care and directly opened her arms to hug Efreni.

Unprecedented warmth bloomed in Everenne's heart. After becoming the God of Death, the only thing lingering around her was the cold power of the dead souls, which was not worth remembering. After Victor became the real choice of the God of Death, the God of Death Aeneid gave up on Ifreni. Now there is only a trace of power left in her body, dry and lonely.

This...is this the power of the God of Life?

Even though she was as well-informed as Ifreni, she almost fell into Isa's arms. The Eldar living on the Ark are always praised by the soldiers of the expeditionary force. After all, the many buildings and gardens made of spiritual bones in the Ark are indeed magnificent and beautiful. But behind the arrogant mask of the Eldar, is there no envy for humans?

They have the God-Emperor's protection, and we are left with only one Slaanesh who covets us...

Thinking about it, Ifreni couldn't help but close her eyes in Isa's arms and relax her tightly frowning brows.

Just when Ifreni thought she could sleep forever in this embrace, an overly sweet smell penetrated her nose. The peace and fragrance brought by the smell of grass and trees were suddenly washed away, and her body began to become extremely hot.

Ifreni opened her eyes suddenly, and pushed Isa with her lowered hands. Isa didn't stop her either. Just as she gently hugged Efreni, her movement of letting go of her embrace was equally gentle, so much so that it made people feel like the gauze covering her body was slipping away in the wind.

"Sorry, I'm rude." Efreni's face was red, her nose was bleeding, and her mind was confused.

Isa also smiled bitterly when she saw Efreni's politeness. She couldn't control the lustful smell. But Isa called these Eldar here to solve this problem, "You feel it too, right? The evil thoughts that are about to move are growing deep in my body. Although the reproduction of life is indispensable for the participation of this power, Slaanesh The standards are still too terrible.”

"What do you need us to do?"

Satisfied with the neatness of Ifreni, Isa made a map out of twigs and vines, marking many of the planets in the galaxy.

"As long as the Tree of Life is planted on these planets, the entire galaxy will be under my protection. The suffering lives will be warmed, and the power of Slaanesh will be neutralized."

"Neutralize? Not eliminate?"

"Silly boy, how is that possible?" Isa gently tapped Efreni's forehead, amused by her innocence, "By then, maybe I shouldn't call Isa, and neither will Slaanesh." Should it be called Slaanesh...Should it be called Lust? Or something else."

"Hmm...I understand." Efreni nodded and took Elavren from Isa.

"This child is very talented at flying airplanes. You ask her to first connect the Eldar from all over the galaxy, and then borrow their arks to spread the Tree of Life."

"Ok."

Efreni carried Elafren on her shoulders, and after listening to Isa's instructions, she was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, Magnus appeared in front of everyone through the teleportation spell. He first bowed to show his sincerity, and then asked Efreni if ​​there was a way to save his descendant who had been reduced to ashes.

"This...there is indeed such a spell." Ifreni was a little confused, and then she remembered the many soul-killing spells taught to her by the God of Death, Aenead, one of which was able to reverse the existence of the soul.

Magnus's one eye shone with hope, he shrunk his size, and directly held Efreni's hands regardless of the difference between the original body and the alien. Even if his body is shrunk, Magnus's hands are astonishingly large and can wrap Efreni's hand extremely tightly.

Efreni's pretty face blushed slightly, and she suddenly remembered the blue man she often saw in her dreams, and imagined how powerful his hands were. This strangeness caught Isa's eyes. Her expression was normal, but she was complaining in her heart that Slaanesh really liked to play and dared to secretly bring together the original body and the Eldar.

But think about it carefully... If the original body can marry the Eldar, wouldn't the alliance between humans and the Eldar be more stable? Isa's eyes flickered, and many ideas came to her mind.

After shaking his hand vigorously a few times, Magnus let go and asked Efreni to follow him to save his heirs. Ifreni looked at Isa and asked her how to choose between the two tasks. After all, Magnus must have come here with the emperor's instructions.

"Let's go with Magnus first. It will take some time for Elafren to call all the Ark Eldar here."

With Isa's permission, Magnus immediately cast a spell, and the two disappeared in the lightning.

Isa helplessly pinched the bridge of her nose and lamented Magnus' impatience. As a scholar who claimed to be knowledgeable and reasonable, Magnus's sudden recklessness was much more terrifying than the rough Leman Russ.

"Alas...these children of the Emperor are really...difficult to evaluate..."

In desperation, Isa picked up Elafren, who was twisting like a caterpillar on the ground, and stuffed her into the Void Phoenix fighter. The latter reluctantly flew to the Webway, connecting the Eldar scattered in every corner of the galaxy.