Emperor's Daughter of the Red Sands

Chapter 92 Reaching the Highest City of the Webway, Comoros

Separation.

A terrifying natural disaster that only exists in the webway. Whenever this terrible phenomenon occurs, it means that endless demons from the warp will rush into the webway in a turbulent manner.

It can be compared to an oxygen leak in a spacecraft, or a collapse event in a deep sea tunnel.

All in all, it will spell terrible disaster for the webway.

This is the innate knowledge of every Dark Eldar, and Adonis is no exception.

"...So, not a single demon poured in?"

The young and handsome Makoto is looking up at the sky, as if impatiently juggling knives, the sharp dagger coated with targeted gene poison is flying freely between his slender fingers, his innate extraordinary flexibility makes him see everything Danger is as close as a butterfly among flowers.

In the dark and dark city of Comoros, only the brilliance of a few artificial stars can barely make things in the world clearly visible.

And at the end of Adonis' gaze was a webway rift that was slowly closing.

Obviously, if he hadn't wasted the hundreds of years from childhood to adulthood, and hadn't burned his head with joy and pain, then according to the knowledge he had learned, that hideous webway crack was exactly [ Separation] symbol.

Now, there is a lot of doubt on Makoko's flirtatious face.

"Yes...my lord. No daemons or psionics flooding the webway."

"We couldn't detect any danger readings other than that warp storm."

Listening to the conclusion given by the servant beside him, Adonis pouted.

"Strange conclusions, strange possibilities."

"Says like life no longer desires to live, like Haemonculi no longer desires pain, like [lady] no longer desires our souls."

Adonis spoke contemptuously, but certain words in his words were enough to terrify the groveling Eldar warriors around him.

"But, Lord Adonis... We really haven't detected any signs of abnormal phenomena."

"And that rift is now healing..."

"—So, just because you didn't feel that your soul was about to be snatched away and tortured by the [lady], you just had a fluke mentality about this level of crisis?"

Adonis interrupted the guard's speech impatiently, and the young Mason who sensed that something was wrong this time naturally couldn't let go of any opportunity to make contributions to his family.

"It's been three thousand years since the last [Separation] event, and we all know the many impacts and potential threats that [Separation] may have on Comoros and the Webway."

"No one knows when those bastards from the Supreme Heaven will flood into the Comoros, and I don't want the investigation mission I have handled to threaten my family in the future."

"Because [Lady] is always staring at the souls of you bastards, all you can do is pray in your hearts not to be stolen and tortured by her."

"It's ridiculous..."

Having said that, Adonis glanced at the many guards in front of him with some displeasure.

Most of them come from the cabal that vassalizes their own family, but there is no eternal covenant and trust in the dark city of Comoros.

Therefore, Adonis saw the fear of these bastards for this unknown event.

——It’s all a bunch of trash.

With a cold snort, Adonis turned and left.

The guards looked at each other in blank dismay, and their hearts were constantly churning with dark thoughts at this moment.

Even though they were loyal to this noble real son, they would inevitably have a negative impression of the unscrupulousness in Adonis' words.

Talking about "lady" is a taboo in the Comoros.

Although this legal regulation was not recorded in the execution book promulgated by the Comoros city lord, it has already become a well-known taboo topic of countless Dark Eldars for thousands of years.

When the spirit tribe empire fell apart, countless spirit tribes who indulged in indulgence turned into the dry bones under her feet on the ladder of the "lady" ascending the throne of the sky, noble priests, great monarchs, or being believed All of them are not immune to the disaster.

Going to destruction in the joy called death is the fate that most Aeldari have ushered in.

And those Eldar who survive the Webway face the fear of being ravaged by the Prince of Pleasure for the rest of their lives, compared to those sheltered by the World Soul or the Eldar Ark.

They must survive by absorbing pain and souls in order to survive under his prying eyes.

However, as a young and noble [True Son], in most cases, Adonis does not have to run around for souls like the ordinary Dark Eldar in many cabal groups.

This noble and handsome Eldar was born without having to fear the soul-grabbing from the "Lady". The ancient nobles and powerful conspiracy groups he belongs to can also provide him with countless slaves, so he can talk about him without any scruples.

Originally, the guards also wanted to tell their master about the existence of the unknown creature who had physically passed through the warp storm.

However, these dark spirits with evil intentions don't think so at this time.

After all, betrayal is the background of the Comoros.

In this huge city that is comparable to a planet, no trust can exceed the value of interests.

……

tired.

This is the only thing Elaine can perceive.

It was as if he had returned to that frail human body, as if he was troubled by the busy life every morning.

What a nostalgic thing.

She couldn't help thinking.

Since becoming the Primarch, how long has it been since he had a good night's sleep?

This point, even Elaine himself is not clear.

Ever since she climbed out of that nightmare amniotic fluid compartment, her own time has passed like a clockwork gear. Although rest is absolutely unnecessary for the Primarch's physique, but Yi Ryan has a feeling of [nostalgia] for this tired feeling.

That symbolizes her past as an ordinary person, and also symbolizes the only barrier between herself and this dark and cruel universe.

If you want to say it, it is like being trapped in an endless dream, as a [totem] that can perceive the world around you is false, and as a symbol of faith.

But... She felt that the current sleeping position was a bit uncomfortable.

It's not like sleeping, it's like... surgery?
The body also has some inexplicable itching, like some kind of massage or acupuncture.

Elaine slowly opened her eyes.

I saw the chainsaw that was cutting sparks on my skin, and I saw the needle of the medicine that was broken when I tried to pierce the skin.

He also saw the terrified sight of the Haemonculi.

……

……

　Comoros is so beautiful, let’s take a look at the Internet cafes in the distance

　　
　
(End of this chapter)