Global Crossing: Empire of Stars

Lin Zhichen nodded to himself. Queen Angelina knew how to read the room and avoid suspicion.

At the height of their power, the Eldar had lost countless souls when Slaanesh was born, and their empire had collapsed. The survivors split into three groups. The Dark Eldar were forced to worship Slaanesh just to eke out an existence.

One group had sensed what was coming early and left the main body of the Eldar on the eve of the catastrophe, guided by their seers. They settled on Ark Worlds, which were like planetary colony ships, and preserved much of their technology. They became the Ark Eldar.

The last group, disheartened by the great disaster, withdrew from the world and lived in seclusion. The Savage Eldar had largely forgotten the glory of their ancestors and regressed to a primitive state. They were the ones the Anlan Tribe hoped to win over.

"I've heard that the Eldar not only resemble you, but also share certain genetic similarities," he said. "In principle, I agree to the Savage Eldar."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Conilia breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had passed this hurdle. But his meaning was clear: they had agreed to the Savage Eldar, and she must not overstep her bounds!

The destruction of this Black Sprouts fleet was only the beginning. The Evil Gods awakening in the Fallen God Realm showed no signs of acting yet, but the Material Realm was already caught in turmoil.

In an unknown Dark Galaxy, the NPC Black Sprouts, who had spawned only a week earlier, had explored their surroundings long enough to learn some of the local conditions. They wasted no time launching raids.

These powerful and crazed supernatural pirates immediately unleashed a wave of bloodshed across the galaxy. The conventional warships there couldn't