Restore the Aeldari Empire to glory?!
Make the Durukari masters of Commorragh!
There was no denying it: the "generous gift" Alvin had offered him was incredibly tempting. It had even roused the ambition that had long lain dormant in Verillion's heart!
"Y-you're talking nonsense!"
Verillion's expression changed dramatically. He suppressed the fierce ambition burning deep within him, then glared at Alvin with feigned anger and snarled, "Alvin, I asked you for help and told you where I came from. That wasn't so you could use it against me!"
When a Blood Clown grew angry, Blood Qi surged like a tsunami!
Terrifying killing intent swept through the room. Even Corillion's expression changed as he fixed Alvin with a cold, vicious stare. One word from his teacher, and he would charge forward without hesitation to prove his loyalty!
Was a fight finally about to break out?!
The Adeptus Custodes, who had nearly rusted from lack of action, suddenly lit up. He gripped his Power Glaive and grinned fiercely, like a Beast awakening.
Good. Just like that!
Why bother talking to these damn Xenos? One swing of the glaive, and they'd tell him everything!
"You're getting worked up. That proves you're tempted."
Looking at the furious Blood Clown, Alvin remained composed and said coolly, "Lord Verillion, people face many choices in life, but they don't always choose correctly. This might be the most important choice of your life. Are you sure you don't want to think it over?"
Verillion's eyes burned with a mix of anger and hesitation. He stared at Alvin, wary and uncertain, without saying a word.
He really couldn't figure out what Alvin was up to!
His common sense told him it couldn't be true. Alvin was just a human. What could he possibly do to restore the glory of