The Aeldari seer smiled, seemingly finding Lin En interesting as well.
He slowly raised his staff, and the crystal at its tip rotated once.
Lin En suddenly felt a chill at the back of his head. His scalp prickled, and his hair stood on end.
His Psychic Perception sprang up automatically, and an alarm rang out in his mind: [Danger!!!]
Before he could react, the seer's attack was already right in front of him.
Boom!
A silver-white Psychic Shockwave exploded from the crystal on the staff, moving incredibly fast as it shot straight toward Lin En's face.
...Then it passed through his body and blasted a golden tree behind him into fragments that filled the sky.
"..." Lin En stood where he was and slowly turned his head back around.
Another Aeldari seer had gone crazy.
Fine, this one wasn't normal either.
They said there weren't many insane Aeldari seers, but could it be that he had just run into all of them?
No, seriously, was something wrong with all of the Aeldari????
Lin En rolled his neck with a crack. Looking at the old man across from him, who was still holding up his staff, he began seriously recalling whether he had offended any Aeldari recently.
He had offended the Drukhari, certainly. He had even blown up one of their raider ships. But those were Drukhari, completely unrelated to the Craftworld Aeldari.
Could this guy have come to stand up for his fellow race?
That couldn't be. They had split up tens of thousands of years ago, and their relationship should have faded until only their inherited genes remained... Didn't you also hate the Drukhari????
The seer gave him no time to continue thinking. He raised his staff again, and this time three psychic spikes shot out, one from