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

"Really? I thought you had absolute control over the souls of the Eldar." Lin Fan asked Slaanesh in return.

"Oh, dear, there are always some surprises. There are also Blood Mercies who pray to Khorne to escape my gaze, and there are also Eldar prophets who pray to Tzeentch to become Chaos Eggs. The subspace is very large." Slaanesh chuckled. Laughing, the hundreds of narrow eyes on the shadow body were only staring at Lin Fan.

"Okay then, I will tell Efreni and the others to be careful." Lin Fan scratched his head. He did remember that there were Eldar who joined the path of Khorne and Tzeentch, but he couldn't remember who they were. Clear.

"But I can release my emotions appropriately and keep it to the simple standards of human beings, so that I can take a lick and taste it without any trouble."

"Won't you lick me to death in one bite?"

"How could it be...I control my strength very well, I'm not as rough as Khorne."

Slaanesh squirmed in front of Lin Fan. Her swollen head appeared even more chaotic due to excitement. The faces of countless races were integrating and converging, and finally turned into a pure and charming human face.

"Really? Are you trying to comfort me again?"

Seeing Slaanesh's longing look, Lin Fan felt helpless. Finally, he grabbed the two horns on Slaanesh's head and pulled hard, tearing Slaanesh's shadow in half.

"Yeeee! Harder!" Slaanesh screamed with joy, Lin Fan sighed helplessly and tore Slaanesh apart inch by inch.

"Are you satisfied?" Lin Fan asked, but there was no reply from the empty room. It seemed that Slaanesh had dissipated happily.

So my relationship with Slaanesh is quite...pure.

Slaanesh in the subspace collapsed in the palace, her body disintegrating inch by inch. The conflict of pleasure caused by the gentle touch and the tearing pain left her speechless.

After a long time, Slaanesh regrouped, spinning his body and lying on the window of the palace, looking at the gleaming golden throne in the distance.

"Hey! It's so bright! You stabbed my eye!"

The throne did not dim its light because of Slaanesh's complaints, but instead became brighter.

Slaanesh chuckled. She liked the arrogance of the God-Emperor. Bathed in the light, Slaanesh stretched his body, and the pain made Slaanesh scream, which went straight into the direction of the throne.

Before even calling twice, the light of the throne dimmed. Slaanesh analyzed the God-Emperor's current thoughts with great interest, and his whole body burst into millions of laughing mouths.

After the joy, Slaanesh quietly apologized to Lin Fan for telling a little lie just now.

It is true that other demons like to devour the souls of Eldar, but there are not many that can be snatched from the mouth of Slaanesh.

There is probably one exception among the tens of thousands of Eldar...

However, Slaanesh was all for Lin Fan's good. As the god who devoured the souls of the Eldar, she understood the Eldar's arrogant and untamable temperament best.

Although the Ark Eldar were much gentler than the orthodox Eldar, Slaanesh did not want these proud boys to escape Lin Fan's control.

She knew that Lin Fan wanted to build a Star Sea Alliance, in which people of all races could live in peace, and would focus the war on the Chaos Gods like them.

The spiritually liberated Eldar race will definitely split into eighteen hundred factions and become a chaotic and noisy group.

But seriously, Slaanesh didn't care.

She didn't care about Lin Fan's alliance, nor did she care that the ultimate goal of the alliance was to purify them, the chaotic gods. She just hoped that Lin Fan could have fun.

Slaanesh yawned slightly as she considered how far she could free the Eldar from their psychic limitations.

Since we are supplementing the issue of communication, let’s make it easier for these spirit tribes to communicate.

Just as she was thinking about it, she felt a flame suddenly rising up in the subspace. This flame was so conspicuous that all the demons in the subspace rushed toward the flame.

The demons tore and fought with each other, hoping to swallow the souls of the Eldar themselves. This flame also clearly felt the hungry demons around it, and it trembled with fear.

Slaanesh descended around the flames through her unique connection with the Eldar, and her body turned into palaces and gardens, from which endless Slaanesh demons poured out to kill the ownerless demons around them, or captured them back to the palace to serve as the lowest used by slaves.

"Oh~ look at you, how curious and how scared you are." Slaanesh held up the flame, and the flames trembled even more. Slaanesh could see Lin Fan standing next to a young Eldar woman from the flames.

Slaanesh took a gentle breath, memorizing the Eldar's scent, and expelled her from the warp.

"Ha!" The Eldar woman gasped, with cold sweat on her forehead. Her sister rushed over to support her sister.

"I'm fine, Anya..." My sister held Anya's hand and showed a weak smile.

"Are you really okay? Yawensi?" Lin Fan asked.

"It's okay, my soul is intact. I was just scared when I went in for the first time..." Yawensi shook her head. The moment she entered the subspace, her soul was locked by countless eyes. She was like a person who had been stripped naked. The little lamb, every breath of air has the evil spirit of a hungry wolf.

Slaanesh was not the only one who longed for their souls, a fact that Yavinth knew the moment she entered the warp.

"The Lord of Desire protected my soul, otherwise I would have been torn apart."

Lin Fan nodded. It seemed that what Slaanesh said was indeed true. After all, there were areas in the subspace that the four gods could not touch. It was normal for a few Eldar souls to occasionally escape.

Thus the Eldar path system is preserved to dilute their juicy souls.

"Then let's talk about it first. These are the astropaths of the empire. I still have a meeting to hold. I am always very busy these days and have too many things to deal with." Lin Fan apologized to Yawensi and Anya The sisters smiled, gave orders to the Krieg soldiers guarding the door, and then left.

As the most elite soldiers in the entire regiment, the Krieger soldiers of the Thirty-seventh Regiment have very different equipment now.

Their thick windbreakers were replaced by pitch-black force feedback power armor. The armor had a built-in individual Aegis with a higher energy level. The Lucius laser gun was replaced by a detonating gun. The iconic engineer shovel was still hanging on the Kree. The soldier's waist.

Only the Eldar sisters, the trembling Astropath, and the silent Krieg soldiers guarding the door remained in the hall.

As the older sister, Yawensi has a more lively and enthusiastic personality. Even though she had just experienced the terror of demons in the subspace, it did not calm her curious heart.

Seeing her sister looking around curiously, Anya knew that there was no hope for her. She stood in front of the astropaths and asked them to tell their stories.

(There was a magical world during the Great Crusade, the world of Ibenson in 154-4. The humans on the planet are descendants of humans on the Salamander homeworld of Nocturne. They were first enslaved by the Dark Eldar and then rescued by the Ark Eldar. The Empire Where to distinguish these things, the three legions of Iron Hand, Salamander, and Death Guard rushed directly to start shooting.)

(The Eldar prophet also told Ferus and Fulgrim about the future. Ferrus said it was nonsense, and Fulgrim directly blew up the Eldar colony with a virus bomb.)