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Chapter 1796

Blade of Destruction (or rather, I get sleepy as soon as I lie in bed)

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In the game, if you ranked the races players hated most, the Eldar would unquestionably take the top spot.

Duanmu Huai hated the Tau mostly because their tactics were incompatible with his own.

But players hated the Eldar more on a racial level.

In a word, humans and the Eldar both looked down on each other.

The Eldar believed that they alone were the true civilized power in the Milky Way Galaxy.

To them, every other race was nothing more than a barbarian civilizationless horde. They especially hated humans, since humanity had replaced the Eldar and become the ruler of the Milky Way Galaxy.

In the Eldar's eyes, it was as laughable as monkeys putting on human clothes and pretending to be human.

Humans looked down on the Eldar just as much, especially players.

The Eldar had no reason whatsoever to maintain their lofty superiority in front of them. Even if the Eldar had once ruled the Milky Way Galaxy, there was no denying the idiotic things they had done.

The Eldar had created the Obsessive Sin, awakening the other three Evil Gods and causing countless wars and deaths.

From a player's perspective, every Eldar should have promptly killed themselves and atoned to the lives across the galaxy who had been slain by the Evil Gods.

Instead, they shamelessly clung to life—and still had the nerve to regard themselves as a superior civilization?

No! You bunch of lowly, despicable white monkeys, you're nothing but filthy, ugly Xenomorphs. Since you refuse to die obediently, we'll send you to your deaths!

Duanmu Huai rather regretted never having returned to the time when Guilliman and the Eldar had been on good terms.

Otherwise, he would have used the Thunder Warhammer in his hand to teach Guilliman exactly how the Inquisition treated Heretics.

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