After leaving the Spirit Pantheon.

On the streets of one of the Aeldari colonized planets.

Olga is wandering aimlessly like a vagrant.

Looking at the shops lining the streets, where the slave industry seemed to be thriving, Olga looked at it for a while, and then left with a nonchalant humming song.

Smelling the breeze on the street that smelled of blood, he felt a little complacent.

And the alien slaves around who are occasionally tortured and killed by two make Orga feel inexplicably homesick.

The bottomless abyss, a place full of charm, is always so peaceful and peaceful, it makes people feel comfortable.

I have to say that the current Aeldarin clan is a little bit like that.

The part of the [art] priesthood that I just got my hands on, although it is generally useless.

But out of hobby needs, Olga felt that the deal was actually okay.

At least occasionally.

Moreover, now, he is finally a real [God of Art]!

It's no longer a pirated product selling dog meat on the head of a sheep!

Furthermore, information about the heterotopic plane itself is not a valuable thing.

If that kind of thing is placed in the bottomless abyss, even the dogs on the road don't bother to take the time to listen to it.

It is only in this kind of closed countryside that it feels precious.

Therefore, in Olga's heart, he only felt that this business was completely for nothing.

As for after getting that information, will the other [Chaos Gods] cause any problems based on this?

That kind of boring thing, Olga didn't bother to care.

To put it bluntly, even he, the vanguard of the invasion plane, an excellent abyss demon from the bottomless abyss, was trapped in this plane by the obligations given by the [Chaos God], and he couldn't move his nest.

Even if the other [Chaos Gods] knew some of the information of the Alien Plane, they could only watch dryly after all.

If they didn't know anything, they would still be able to entertain themselves.

Now that I know that there is a broader world outside, I can only quench my thirst by looking at Mei all day long, and I am afraid that it will be even more uncomfortable.

Especially in the [Chaos God], the kind of curiosity is particularly strong, even more so.

As 100% primitive [Chaos Gods], their connection to this plane is far deeper than that of Orgar, and they are more dependent on this plane than he is.

Olga was forced to do so.

At the very least, he can give up the position of the [Chaos God] and choose to run away, after all, no matter how setback he is, he is also a [Great Demon] at the peak stage, and the foundation is always there.

Even if he gave up the throne of the [Chaos God], his strength would be far less than at his peak, and it would not affect him everywhere.

The other Chaos Gods are not.

Their existence is basically equivalent to a part of the rules of the entire plane.

For them, forcibly running away is tantamount to suicide.

But now, due to their limited knowledge, they don't know this, and even the information of the heterotopic plane is half-understood, and it will take a lot of time to find out about this situation.

'With so many benefits this plane has given you, how can you allow a bunch of guys to run around......

With this in mind, Olga whistled and walked into a roadside food stall to order some random delicacies rich in the local Aydaring culture.

Charcoal-grilled XX eyeballs, secret sauce mixed with XX brain pulp......

Since this colonized planet of the Aydaring clan is dominated by the degenerate faction of the Aydaring clan, the special food of this place is basically like this.

However, Olga is not a picky eater.

While enjoying the food, he happily watched a discordant heavy performance not far away as an aftershow for dinner!

Eating and performing is also a local custom.

The Aeldari of this planet like to torture slaves at regular intervals to pray to the gods of the Aeldari tribe that they worship.

And as this plane is [pain], [torment...... The controller of such concepts, Olga naturally has no opinion on this.

Although the gods of these fallen Aeldari tribes are not him, he will definitely be the ultimate beneficiary!

These believers and their gods are, to some extent, part of the property of Orgar.

Whether those guys want it or not, Olga is a being who stands on high ground.

He is like the central point to which all the tributaries are bound to flow.

You don't need to do anything, you just have to wait patiently.

And this is also the main reason why in the Pantheon of the Aydaring Clan before, Orga only twisted a twist flower, and did not clean up the [sadistic god] who put forward that idea.

Because just by hearing the other party's name, you can understand that the stinky brother and his followers are actually just Olga's wage earners.

And seeing that they have been diligently carrying dry food for their own day jobs for so many years, Olga will let him live as a dog, and did not easily twist the [God of Sadism] into a twist.

It's a pity that his good intentions are unknown to the evil gods of the Aidaling clan.

After the hapless god was twisted into a twist by Orgar.

As the other evil gods determined that the [God of Art] did not want to bird themselves, they directly launched their own escape journey, and escaped from the Pantheon in a panic.

One is more cowardly than the other!

It didn't take long.

As Olga feasted on the perfect meal, his figure slowly vanished into the Elder Colony Planet, heading elsewhere......

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Earth time, 24669 AD.

Although its existence has gradually become known to certain sectors of the Aeldarin.

However, due to various factors, the upper echelons of the Aeldari do not want to pay attention to the Human Federation, which in their eyes is already a new force that has half a foot in the coffin.

Therefore, the sphere of influence of the Human Federation has been completely uninterfered with during this period of time, and it has ushered in a crazy rise again.

When they mastered it, the number of eco-type colonial stars had already exceeded one million!

As for the other uninhabited resource-based planets, there are even more than they can manage.

And after years of covert investigation.

After grasping more information, the current Human Federation has already figured out why its own fleet was suddenly wiped out by the other side in the small-scale battle back then.

But in addition to lamenting the other party's [spiritual ability] is superb, the Human Federation can only think hard about countermeasures.

There is really no comparison between their human talent and the Aeldarn in terms of psionic ability.

Only a very outstanding human psionic can barely touch the average of the Aeldarin!

Eventually, a project was proposed.

【Time Experiment】