Mass Conversion of Immortals, Malena's Uniqueness

The northwestern region of the galaxy, the Cradle of Serpents.

Nimrod set foot on Planet VI once more. The vast hordes of Slaanesh Daemons had already vanished after the Warp portal was destroyed.

The Twin Stars' original blue radiance shone across the surface of the entire planet.

Nimrod's consciousness spread out, sweeping over translucent marble slabs, tough basalt, and obsidian tempered by volcanoes.

Planet VI, taken as a whole, could be classified as a rocky world, one capable of satisfying the construction needs of an entire sector.

Of course, the Aeldari's craft, which combined psychic power and magic, meant the yield of its land still surpassed the Imperium's terraformed agri-worlds, and even exceeded Tizca's psychic terraces.

His consciousness immediately sensed the clear spring water flowing between the rocky ground. The moment he touched it, he could tell at once that it was different.

Nimrod confirmed in an instant that it was the material Slau Dha used to transform the immortals.

The golden wings on his back beat, and he rose into the air.

The golden light streaked past like a flowing beam, arriving above the rocky ground in the blink of an eye. He looked down at the spring water, so clear it was almost crystalline.

With each breath he took, the spring water's sweet scent seeped into his nose.

The exhaustion of his body and the weariness of his mind both faded away.

"The rumors were true."

Nimrod sighed. The sweet spring water of the Cradle of Serpents, said in the future to circulate through Footfall and Port Wander and be capable of curing all diseases, was real.

The spiritual intuition of the "Mentor of Chaos" was suddenly stirred. He immediately opened his Spirit Sight and gazed at the overflowing spiritual radiance.

Spring water overflowing with spirituality!

Nimrod thought