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Chapter 730: How the Prophecy Comes True

Chapter 730: How the Prophecy Comes True
Comoros.

This is a place between the warp and the real universe. In the cracks of the veil, the Eldar Empire at its peak, with supreme technology, carved out a magical space.

They built cities in it, and at its core was the highest crystallization of the Eldar technology, the Bone of the Universe.

Many of the Eldar's technologies are based on a material called 'Spiritbone'. This is a material developed by the Eldar themselves that is highly malleable after being processed by technology. It can exhibit almost any physical properties required by the shaper and can be used wherever the Eldar need it.

Battleships, battle armor, Eldar Titans... developed by splicing together spirit bones.

A high-level spiritual bone, combined with countless processed materials, created everything.

The Cosmic Bone is the most advanced of all Spirit Bones. Even when the Eldar were the overlords of the universe, they only managed to create a few of them with all the strength of the Eldar Empire.

During their heyday, they used them to transform galaxies and build space cities. Each one was the most proud work of the Eldar Empire, a magnificent creation, an invincible war machine, and a supreme work of art...

They arrogantly called this supreme creation the "Bone of the Universe". They sincerely believed that this was the skeleton of the universe, and the Eldar Empire was the flesh and blood on the skeleton, and they would be immortal.

However, due to endless greed and indulgence, at the peak of the Eldar Empire, the evil god Slaanesh was born in the deep resonance of the souls of all the Eldar. The warp storm caused by her birth not only caused turmoil in the entire warp, but also reverberated in the real universe, destroying the entire Eldar Empire in an instant.

The last cosmic bone made by the Eldar Empire was placed in the veil between the warp and the real universe. After they mastered the method of opening and controlling the veil, they planned to use this cosmic bone to build a veil city, which could quickly connect the warp and reality at any time, and could go anywhere at any time, as a transit station in the universe.

When the Eldar Empire was destroyed, only a very small number of Eldar living in the City of Veil were lucky enough to escape.

Although they had to worry about being sucked away by Slaanesh all the time in the following tens of thousands of years, at least they survived, and their City of Veil has survived to this day.

That veiled city is Commorra; the Eldar who survived in Commorra are the Dark Eldar.

They took Comoros as their home and lived between the veils for tens of thousands of years. During this period, they also constantly plundered materials from the outside world, using the bones of the universe as the core, devouring and transforming these materials to add bricks and tiles to Comoros.

Today's Comoros is not a "city" but a planet that is constantly growing and expanding between the veils. Even if it is slow, the scale of its development over tens of thousands of years has far exceeded the general concept.

To this day, there are many families in Comoros, big and small. They were established at different times, some recent and some distant. The recent ones may be new families established in the past one or two years due to conspiracy changes; the distant ones may even be traced back to the once glorious Eldar Empire era, which has lasted for tens of thousands of years.

At the same time, there are big ones and small ones.

The big ones, like the Blood Curse Family, are one of the pillars of Comoros; the small ones are just three or five nobles who stick together to make some profits.

Speaking of nobility, this is also a characteristic of the Dark Eldar.

The Eldar's fertility rate is ridiculously low, and the infant mortality rate is very high. Newborn babies can easily be eaten directly by Slaanesh, so births must be carried out in special equipment, but even so, risks still exist.

As a result, they have a huge gap in manpower.

Every Eldar born normally is precious, and they are called "nobles", who have the highest ceiling in the society of Comoros. Not every noble can really become a superior person, but at least there is no upper limit to their development. If they have the ability and opportunity, they will have a channel for advancement.

Apart from the nobles, the so-called commoners were the second-born children. These were the Dark Eldar created using genetic technology, not naturally produced.

Their lifespan is much shorter than that of normal Eldar, and so are their offspring. Compared to the nobles, their bloodlines are degraded in all aspects, and they are more likely to be devoured by Slaanesh.

But no matter how degraded they are, they are still Dark Eldar after all, and the nobles regard them as their own kind.

However, even if there is genetic technology to directly clone and derive new population, it is still not enough for the huge manpower gap in Comoros. A large number of foreign mercenaries and slaves, on the contrary, constitute the largest manpower pool in Comoros. They are controlled and enslaved by the Dark Eldar with cruel and bloody technology, doing the hardest and most tiring work, serving as cannon fodder in battle, and being sacrificed in blood when necessary to fill the souls of the Dark Eldar that are constantly being absorbed by Slaanesh.

The nobles led the family, the second-born sons formed the main force of the family, and the slaves and mercenaries formed the bottom layer. Countless such families formed the general framework of the entire Comoros.

And above all the families, there are three major institutions.

The Witch Cult, the Haemonchi Guild, and Victor the ‘Black Witch King’.

The first two do not lead the family, but almost every family has witches and blood orcs, who are also members of the cult and association. Sometimes, they will be loyal to the family, but most of the time, when the interests of the cult and association conflict with the family, they will often stand on the side of the cult and association.

There are also families who are willing to go through fire and water for both, and destroy those families who dare to conflict with the church or association in order to gain greater benefits.

As for the 'Dark Wizard King', that is one person.

It is said that although Victor has noble blood, he started from humble beginnings. He started out as a mercenary, and over the course of a thousand years, he built up a great reputation and established his own family. Later, he used the Black Witch family as a foundation to unite and unite countless families.

Conspiracy, blood, terror...these most commonly used methods of the Dark Eldar were mastered in his hands.

His own strength makes people fearful and dare not challenge him. He is the most powerful warrior, a great wizard, and a wise ruler.

In the past, it was almost impossible to unify the Dark Eldar and Commorra, but in the last three thousand years, Victor had achieved it.

Comoros is still not a unified regime, but it has a unified leader. He tries his best to maintain the structure of the entire Comoros, and he is the only one who can mobilize dozens or even hundreds of families to act together.

In the last thousand years, no one has ever resisted him.

Neither dare nor want to.

Not daring means being afraid of his methods and his power.

I don't want to because it is really beneficial to unite around him.

He is really able to lead a team and gain benefits.

And at this moment, he is with the leader of the Wuling Cult.

The leader of the Wuling Cult, the Great Wuling Crone, had eyes that glowed slightly purple.

The picture revealed in the pupils was exactly the same as what Gu Hang saw in the Kingdom of Storm God.

After a while, the light in her eyes faded, and her body involuntarily took a few steps back. After a moment of breathing, she bowed slightly to Victor and said, "He, has seen it."

Victor nodded.

He looked rather melancholy.

He never showed this expression to others.

That would be very dangerous for his rule.

But only in front of the old woman could he show off a little without worrying too much.

On the one hand, the old woman would not reveal it and would not become his enemy.

On the other hand, only the old woman knew what kind of pressure he was under.

The pressure on the fate of the entire Eldar race.

"Prophecy... prophecy... haha, do you know that I used to be the last one to believe in fate?"

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"If I believed in fate, I would bow to it. How could I be the Victor I am today?"

He was speaking to the old woman, but it seemed as if he was just mumbling to himself.

He is qualified to say that.

At first, he was really just a mercenary. Victor, who had fought his way out of obscurity, did not find his last name until he became famous and successful—or rather, his last name found him.

During this period, he had many moments of being on the verge of death. If he had not believed in fate and kept a cool head at all times, and had not lost his fighting spirit, he would have really lost his life in those countless times.

How could he accept his fate?
The old woman understood and smiled, "Perhaps, this is your destiny? You are destined to lead our clan. The sufferings in the past are all gifts from fate..."

"Haha." Victor sneered, "Fate, fate... Could it be that the final fate of the noble and great Eldar will be decided by humans?"

"Just based on those humans, are they worthy? They are such a lowly and ignorant race. There is no reason or wisdom in them. They follow the crowd, they are blind, and they are so easy to be controlled... Look at the slaves at the bottom of Comoros, most of them are them! They are only worthy of being slaves! When will it be the turn of this inferior race to be king?"

"Their ridiculous empire has such a vast territory, but it is ruled like a bloated zombie. The poor governance is simply not what it should be in this era. The overlord of the galaxy? I have never seen a hegemon attacked by various forces in the past ten thousand years! It's ridiculous!"

Victor cursed and listed the many shortcomings of the human race.

The old woman was standing nearby, just listening quietly.

After Victor had finished venting, the old woman spoke softly, "But their number is endless."

"Heh, it's just endless slaves."

"Among them, there are many heroes. They have their emperors."

At this point, Victor stopped talking.

Emperor...who dares to deny this?

That being that stood in the subspace and could compete with the four evil gods could be feared and hated, but no one could ignore or deny it.

Then, let's talk about the heroes among humans... The Eldar pirates plundered the human empire outside and had many dealings with humans. In most cases, the Dark Eldar were always able to gain the advantage and get the results they wanted with their excellent technology and elusive actions.

But they are not invincible. They often fail.

Perhaps the Dark Eldar themselves failed, but there was definitely no shortage of so-called "heroes" among humans who turned the tide and saved the battle.

"What's more, there is a possibility that a new god will emerge among them."

The old woman added softly, making Victor even more uneasy.

He paced back and forth, unable to resist asking a stupid question: "Are you really sure? Are you sure about all that?"

"No." The old woman spread her hands and said, "We have discussed this before, haven't we? Prophecy, this thing, we only know that it will come true, but no one knows how it will come true and in what way."

"Perhaps we are wrong, and the Blood Curse Family is right. It is very simple. The human emperor and his son who was destined to awaken are the fulfillment of that."

"It is also possible that the Ender Family is right. The Human Emperor is still not a true God. He has not yet sacrificed the entire race on which he ascended to become a true God of the Warp. The youngest evil god is still the Slaanesh we fear. What we are looking for is a son of Slaanesh..."

"It is also possible that what I said is right. The Storm God, who has already occupied an ecological niche in the subspace and will probably grow even more in the future, is the youngest. His son who has already been born is the one who decides everything..."

“Maybe we’re all wrong.”

"But it doesn't matter."

"We have enough power to try every route."

Victor couldn't help but ask, "Destroying Robert, or destroying Gu Hang's alliance, and killing his son, might be able to reverse the prophecy?"

"Anyone who tries to violate the prophecy will always make it come true in another way that they don't want."

"Huh..." Victor sighed and finally fell silent.

(End of this chapter)

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