The prophet let out a howl. His words stunned every Eldar officer present, and they hurriedly asked what had happened.
The prophet opened her mouth and told them everything she had seen through Prophecy.
The others found it equally unbelievable. Their Craftworld might have become a Derelict Craftworld, but how could it possibly be annihilated by humans?
Their Craftworld might have been small, but it had everything it needed.
It possessed an Infinity Circuit that housed the spirits of its honored dead, containing countless ancestors who bore knowledge and battle memories.
So long as those ancestors' souls were transferred into Constructs, they could gain tens of thousands of weapon masters.
Such a reserve of military power was not something weak humans could hope to challenge.
The prophet lying on the ground was utterly weak. Trembling, she said:
"We have to do something and stop that miserable future from happening!
I saw the armor markings and banners used by those humans in my Prophecy. They bore a black sword!
That human who traded with us before had the same sword on his armor!
We must find him, kill him, and prevent that tragic future from coming to pass!"
The Eldar officers looked at one another, then nodded in unison.
One of the eldest Eldar officers said:
"In that case, Prophet, let us activate the warship's engines and leave the Warp.
Our top priority now is to bring this information back to the Craftworld and organize a fleet and armed forces to locate that human.
Only then can we kill him efficiently and prevent the future of extinction!
Also, we need to bring those hundred thousand Spirit Stones back as quickly as possible and deliver good news to our people!"
Upon hearing the words "Spirit Stones," the prophet suddenly realized something.
"Wait!