Plundering the Myriad Heavens Starting from Warhammer
Chapter 820

School of Fallen Zenith and School of Heavenly Condemnation and Retribution

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In Alvin's view, Verillion had gone to such great lengths and taken such a roundabout route because he wanted something from him.

As for what this old Blood Performer wanted... that was anyone's guess, though Alvin could hazard one or two possibilities.

Whatever a Blood Performer who had lived for who knew how many years wanted, it was bound to be trouble.

What a shame...

Alvin let out a soft sigh.

If he weren't currently living under someone else's roof, cornered with nowhere to go by several Kabals, he would have flipped the table long ago and punched this old bastard.

Sensing the wisps of cold emanating from Alvin, Anna the Succubus couldn't help shivering. She silently prayed, Please, don't start a fight!

This Blood Performer wasn't some half-baked amateur like the one from before.

Verillion Fal, master of the Howling Spire in the Skullcrusher Corridor, and the current Witch Lord of the School of Heavenly Condemnation and Retribution's Witch Council, was a terrifying figure who could be called "ancient" even among the Dark Eldar!

No one knew how long Verillion Fal had lived.

Some speculated he had lived for at least a thousand years, since the Witch Council of the School of Heavenly Condemnation and Retribution had been founded over a thousand years ago.

Others guessed that Verillion Fal wasn't even his real name, and that he was an old monster who had survived from the time of the Aeldari Empire's fracturing by using all manner of technology and methods to prolong his life.

But none of these theories had any concrete evidence.

The only thing Anna knew was that Senior Blood Performer Verillion Fal, Witch Lord of the School of Heavenly Condemnation and Retribution, was a very important figure whom even Supreme Governor Viktor had to treat with

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