The Savior: Connecting with the Goddess of Life, Trembling Unceasingly

Fahimel?!

The smoke of battle had yet to clear.

The luxurious dark-gold sailing ship slowly approached the residential district at the center of Alaitoc.

"Alaitoc's troubles are even worse than I imagined..."

Ron looked down from the terrace at the aged residential district, and the aura of Slaanesh's Chaos struck him head-on.

Perhaps others could not sense it, but with his extraordinarily keen Psyker Power perception, he quickly noticed something was wrong.

No matter how hard Alaitoc's Farseers tried to conceal it, they could not hide this world's gradual decline.

It was suffering Slaanesh's all-out erosion, and cracks were being born bit by bit.

This was a crisis on the verge of total eruption.

Everywhere he looked, the once exquisite buildings seemed to be covered in a layer of ash invisible to the naked eye. The forests were drying up, and the rivers had turned muddy.

He could even hear the life of this world groaning. Even the Infinity Circuit that had once covered the Craftworld was no longer lively, its flow becoming obscure and stagnant.

Ron looked toward the sky deep within the central residential district. There was a pure, elven-like life there, its Psyker Power essence like a gentle breeze brushing his face.

She was maintaining the Infinity Circuit.

That existence was most likely Alaitoc's chief Farseer, effectively the highest ruler of this world.

It was just that Eldar rule was relatively loose, mostly built on faith. People obeyed the chief Farseer out of reverence.

Ron could clearly sense that the chief Farseer was supporting everything with great difficulty and was already nearing her limit.

But after learning what he needed, he swiftly withdrew his Psyker Power and did not touch that existence.

Otherwise, how would that be any different from peeping? He was a civilized man, after