Chapter 676: If You Don't Fight for Three Days, You Will Tear Off the Tiles.

"Really? I thought your control over the souls of the Eldar was absolute." Lin Fan asked Slaanesh.

"Oh, dear, there are always some surprises. There are also blood-lovers who pray to Khorne to escape my gaze, and there are also Eldar prophets who pray to Tzeentch to become Chaos Eggs. The Warp is very large." Slaanesh laughed, and the hundreds of narrow eyes on his shadow body stared at Lin Fan.

"Well, I will tell Ivrenee and the others and tell them to be careful." Lin Fan touched his head. He did remember that there were Eldar who devoted themselves to the path of Khorne and Tzeentch, but he couldn't remember who they were.

"But you can release your emotions appropriately and maintain the shallow standards of humans. In this way, I can lick it from time to time to taste it."

"Won't you lick it to death?"

"How could it be. I have a good control of strength. I am not as rough as Khorne."

Slaanesh crawled in front of Lin Fan. Her swollen head looked even more chaotic because of the excitement. The faces of countless races were converging and finally turned into a pure and charming human face.

"Really? You want to appease again?"

Looking at Slaanesh's eager look, Lin Fan felt helpless. Finally, he grabbed the two horns on Slaanesh's head and pulled hard to tear Slaanesh's shadow in half.

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

"Satisfied?" Lin Fan asked. There was no reply in the empty room. It seemed that Slaanesh had dissipated with pleasure.

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

Slaanesh in the subspace collapsed in the palace. Her body disintegrated inch by inch. The conflict of pleasure created by the softness of the touch and the pain of tearing made her unable to say a word.

After a long time, Slaanesh regrouped, turned his body and lay on the window of the palace, looking at the glittering golden throne in the distance.

"Hey! It's too bright! You hurt my eyes!"

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

Slaanesh laughed. She liked the arrogant spirit of the God-Emperor. Under the bath of light, Slaanesh stretched her body. The pain made Slaanesh scream, and the sound spread directly to the direction of the throne.

Before she screamed twice, the light of the throne dimmed. Slaanesh analyzed the God-Emperor's current thoughts with interest, and her whole body bloomed with thousands of laughing mouths.

After the joy, Slaanesh quietly apologized for Lin Fan. She just told a little lie.

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

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

But Slaanesh is all for Lin Fan's good. As a god who devours the souls of the Eldar, she knows the Eldar's arrogant and untamable temperament best.

Although the Ark Eldar are much gentler than the orthodox Eldar, Slaanesh does not want these proud boys to get out of Lin Fan's control.

She knew that Lin Fan wanted to build a galaxy alliance, where people of all races could live in peace and target the Chaos Gods.

The Eldar with psychic power released would surely split into thousands of factions and quarrel in a mess.

But to be honest, 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 the Chaos Gods. She just wanted Lin Fan to have fun.

Slaanesh yawned lightly, thinking about how much the psychic power restrictions of the Eldar should be released.

Since the problem was about communication, let's make it easier for the Eldar to communicate.

As she was thinking, she sensed a flame suddenly rising in the subspace. This flame was so conspicuous that the demons in the entire subspace rushed to the flame.

The demons tore each other apart and fought, hoping to devour the souls of the Eldar alone. This flame also clearly felt the hungry demons around, and trembled in fear.

Slaanesh descended around the flame through its unique connection with the Eldar. Her body turned into a palace and a garden, from which endless Slaanesh demons emerged to kill the masterless demons around, or to capture them and use them as the lowest slaves in the palace.

"Oh~ Look at you, so curious and so scared." Slaanesh held up the flame, and the flame trembled even more. Slaanesh could see from the flame that Lin Fan was standing next to a young Eldar woman.

Slaanesh took a light breath, remembered the smell of this Eldar, and expelled her from the warp.

"Ha!" The Eldar woman panted, her forehead covered with cold sweat, and her sister rushed over to support her sister.

"I'm fine, Anya." The sister held Anya's hand and smiled weakly.

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

"It's okay, my soul is intact, I was just scared the first time I went in." Yawensi shook her head. The moment she entered the warp, her soul was locked by countless eyes. She was like a skinned lamb, and every breath she breathed was full of the murderous aura of a hungry wolf.

Slaanesh was not the only one who longed for their souls. Yawensi understood this fact the moment she entered the warp.

"It was the Lord of Desire who 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 warp that the power of the four gods could not reach. It was normal to miss a few souls of the Eldar occasionally.

In this way, the Eldar's path system was preserved to dilute their delicious and juicy souls.

"Then you can communicate first. These are the Empire's astropaths. I still have a meeting to attend. I've been very busy these days and have too many things to deal with." Lin Fan smiled apologetically to the sisters Yawensi and Anya, and left after giving some orders to the Krieg soldiers guarding the door.

The Krieg soldiers of the 37th Regiment are the most elite soldiers in the entire regiment, and their equipment is now very different.

Their heavy windbreakers were replaced by black force feedback power armor, and the armor was equipped with a single-soldier Aegis with a higher energy level. The Lucius laser gun was replaced by a deflagration gun, and the iconic engineer shovel was still hanging on the waist of the Krieg soldier.

The Eldar sisters, the trembling astropaths, and the Krieg soldiers who were guarding the door without saying a word were left in the hall.

As the elder sister, Yawensi was more lively and enthusiastic. Even though she had just experienced the horror of the demons in the subspace, she did not calm her curious heart.

Seeing her sister looking around curiously, Anya knew that she could not be counted on. She stood in front of the Astropaths and asked them to tell their stories.

(During the Great Crusade, there was a magical world, 154-4 Ibenson World. The humans on the planet were descendants of humans on the Salamanders' home world Nocturne. They were first enslaved by the Dark Eldar and then rescued by the Ark Eldar. The Empire had no way of distinguishing these things. The Iron Hands, Salamanders, and Death Guards rushed forward to fight.)

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