Traveling through the Warhammer world, but I didn’t cry - #1050 - Chapter 1047 Isa and the Eldar

“I’m going to find the master! Let me go!”

“Behave yourself, he’s busy now, don’t bother him.”

Isa pinched Irafren’s ear, controlling the force just enough to make the young Eldar feel pain, but not to tear his ear apart. Irafren followed Isa with a grimacing face, and farther away were Iverene and other Ark Eldar.

Iverene looked at Isa’s back with a complicated expression. From a visual point of view, Isa’s holy appearance made people feel more at ease than Slaanesh. The people of Bietan were heartbroken because the Ark was broken, and then they were ecstatic because they saw Isa’s skirt. The ups and downs of their moods made the Ark Eldar who adhered to the Tao feel very novel.

But that was the feeling of watching the crowd from a distance. If you were as close as Iverene, you could sense from the depths of Isa’s holiness that a seed of extreme lust was taking root and sprouting. It was Isa who stood in front of Iverene for the past few hundred years, and the remaining thousands of years might be Slaanesh who was reborn in Isa’s body.

Isa saw the worry on Iverene’s face. What she was thinking about was the problem she wanted to solve. Slaanesh must not appear again.

With a light touch of her fingertips, a leaf appeared. This leaf was extremely large and tough, and could wrap Irafren’s whole body. Isa tied up the restless Irafren into a dumpling with his head exposed, and then looked at Iverene with a gentle look.

“My children, haven’t you been so indifferent to your mother for a long time?”

Iverene’s eyes were erratic and she didn’t respond. Isa didn’t care, and she opened her arms and hugged Iverene.

Unprecedented warmth bloomed in Iverene’s heart. After becoming the chosen one of the God of Death, the only thing lingering around her was the cold power of the dead soul, which was not worth reminiscing. After Victor became the true God of Death, the God of Death Inijed gave up Ivrene. Now there is only a trace of power left in her body, dry and lonely.

Is this… Is this the power of the God of Life?

Even if Ivrene is as knowledgeable as Ivrene, she almost fell in Isha’s arms. The Eldar living on the Ark are always praised by the expedition soldiers. After all, the many buildings and gardens made of spirit bones in the Ark are indeed magnificent and beautiful. But behind the Eldar’s proud mask, is there no envy of humans?

They have the protection of the God Emperor, and we only have a Slaanesh who is drooling over us…

Thinking about it, Ivrene couldn’t help but close her eyes in Isha’s arms, and her tightly frowned brows relaxed.

Just when Ivrene thought she could sleep forever in this embrace, a trace of overly sweet smell pierced her nose, and the peace and fragrance brought by the smell of grass and wood were suddenly dispersed, and her body began to become abnormally hot.

Iverne opened her eyes suddenly, and pushed Isa with her hands down. Isa did not stop her. Just as she gently embraced Iverne, she loosened her arms so gently that it felt like the veil she was wearing was falling with the wind.

“Sorry, I’m rude.” Iverne’s face was red, her nose was bleeding, and her mind was confused.

Isa looked at Iverne’s politeness and smiled bitterly. That kind of lewd taste was not something she could control. However, Isa called these elves here to solve this problem. “You also feel it, right? The evil thoughts that are ready to move are growing deep in my body. Although the reproduction of life cannot do without the participation of this power, the standard of Slaanesh is still too terrible.”

“What do you need us to do?”

Very satisfied with Iverne’s neatness, Isa made a map with branches and vines, marking many planets in the Milky Way.

“As long as the Tree of Life is planted on these planets, the Milky Way will be under my protection. The suffering lives will be warmed, and the power of Slaanesh can be neutralized.”

“Neutralize? Isn’t that to destroy?”

“Silly child, how is that possible.” Isa gently tapped Iverene’s forehead, amused by her naivety, “When that time comes, maybe I shouldn’t be called Isa anymore, and Slaanesh shouldn’t be called Slaanesh… should it be called Lust? Or something else.”

“Well… I understand.” Iverene nodded and took Irafren from Isa.

“This child is very talented in flying planes. Let her contact the Eldar in various parts of the Milky Way first, and then use their Ark to spread the Tree of Life.”

“Okay.”

Iverene carried Irafren and prepared to turn around and leave after listening to Isa’s instructions. At this moment, Magnus appeared in front of everyone through the teleportation spell. He first saluted to show his sincerity, and then asked Iverene if there was a way to save his offspring who turned into ashes.

“This… there is indeed such a spell.” Iverene was a little confused, and then she remembered the many soul spells that the god of death, Iniaid, taught her, one of which was to reverse the existence of the soul.

Magnus’s one eye flashed with hope. He shrunk his body size, and regardless of the difference between the original body and the alien, he directly held Iverene’s hands. Even though his body was shrunk, Magnus’ hands were surprisingly large, and he could wrap Iverene’s hands very 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 Primarch could 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 to connect the Eldar scattered in every corner of the galaxy.