Comoros is finished.

When the demon world entered the tunnel, Elaine already knew the predetermined fate of the dark city, even if it was still a hiding place for the dark spirits in another timeline, but for now... It has completely lost any possibility of providing shelter to the remnants of these ancient empires.

Several alien remnants who have sought the protection of the Lord of the Red Sands have been locked into a static position as the [Wet Piece Reserve], leaving only the Blood Servants as the cornerstone of the study of the Wet Piece.

Servius seemed to have expected this, and the skinny, sickly blood man did not hesitate to put on the shackles.

He knew that the Comoros, which had been targeted by the Lady of Darkness, was no longer a haven of refuge, but a feast in his feast of gluttony—and that the young Bloodlings had no qualms about seeking refuge in such a terrible emergency, even if it was at the risk of enslavement.

Life is precious, and he is naturally extremely clear about the great fall.

The young Blood Servant still cherished his soul that had not yet been soaked in dirt, and even though he had a near-eternal lifespan, he did not dare to expose his existence to the vision of the evil gods of the subspace.

He spared his life.

As for the Comoros? Except for those noble young masters who were temporarily entrusted to them by the Spirit Monarch, who would care.

Nobody cares.

They were already remnants of the fall of the Empire, and if it weren't for the existence of the Comoros, most of the remnants of the Spirit Race would still be running around for the weakness of their souls.

So, Servius's sense of belonging to the Dark City is not strong.

So much so that when Elaine offered him slavery as a condition for his survival, he also agreed.

He knew that this genetic prototype from the Human Empire might contain extraordinary energy, so much so that Elaine's face still seemed unmoved when the battle barge that had arrived in Comoros before the invasion of the demon world landed in front of him.

The harlequin from the troupe may have the ability to build a new stage, and the laughing god will still protect his followers, but it will also be a new stage, and it will no longer be a network city that can hide filth, this network city called [Comoros], once the transportation hub that carried the ancient history of the Spirit Empire, is about to be completely destroyed today.

The torrent of demons that poured into the Comoros like a waterfall symbolized the city's doomed demise.

Even the future Comoros lord Victor is now just a humble ordinary spirit race - in this timeline that has been pried by Elaine, the race called the [Dark Spirit Race] may no longer exist.

But... What is the fate of the city - who knows?

There is a future trajectory that will be changed even if it is going to be changed.

Even a small butterfly effect can set off a terrifying storm.

It's just that those boring trivia have nothing to do with Elaine, and she doesn't care about the little thoughts of the blood servant, nor does she care about the fate of the pretending to be arrogant aliens.

What she wanted to know now was why the demon world had arrived in the Comoros, or...

Slaanesh, why would she instruct a demon world to chase her child.

……

【… I don't know, Mother. Not long after we entered the portal, the demon world was already quietly following us - it wasn't until we found out that it slowly began to chase us... And, at an incomprehensible pace. 】

"We're a little faster, it's a little faster.] We're a little slower, it's a little slower - though I know it's hard to understand, but the planet is alive, even like a cat chasing its prey. 】

[It doesn't seem to care if it can catch up with us...]

Karn answered the question of the mother of genes with sincerity.

There was still confusion in his eyes, but it was not as confused as it used to be—the pressure of the Legion's Pillars' duties had finally eased a little after his mother's return.

As a warrior, he was extremely enthusiastic.

But the responsibility of a leader is still too heavy for him.

Karn was overwhelmed by the weight of the burden, but he had to carry it.

For today—to welcome the return of the Mother, but also to welcome the return of the Lord of the Legion.

At this moment, the battle barge had set sail again smoothly, and Elaine and his children were communicating the situation in the sea of hearts.

It is not only a long-lost war council, but also an exchange between a mother and her son after a long absence.

[It seems that even the network of the Spirit Clan... It will also be invaded by subspace. 】

Looking at the Comoros, which was gradually falling under the attack of the demon army, Elaine sighed slightly.

From this point of view, she also more or less understood that the emperor wanted to study the network that belonged to the human race.

The network technology developed by the Ancient Sanctuary and regarded as the cornerstone of the Spirit Empire has unparalleled value, and it is also a unique advanced technology in this dark universe.

However, even this miracle creation, which is enough to establish the hegemony of the galaxy, still has significant loopholes in the face of the evil forces of subspace.

[Your Excellency Machado has told us about the chaos in the network... It seems to have something to do with those ancient civilizations. 】

[And some of these network nodes seem to have the possibility of being 'invaded' by the evil forces of subspace...]

Karn's gaze was extremely calm, he didn't care if the aliens were alive or dead.

It would be great if the Demon Planet could focus on the Comoros and ignore them and return to the real universe.

[Huh...? 'Invasion'. In other words, even the technology of the network cannot isolate the influence of the subspace...]

[According to my understanding of the network, it may be difficult for the subspace forces to directly intervene in it. Otherwise, these aliens who are deeply bound to Slaanesh at the soul level would have been extinct long ago—as for me, it was the subspace storm turbulence that got lost in the turbulence of the subspace to come to this alien city-state... If you don't have a tough enough ship, or a fragile body, you won't be able to pass through the subspace storm.

[However, there seem to be some nodes in the network that are extremely closely connected to the subspace, so it is impossible for those to interfere...... It's a hard question to understand. 】

Faced with Karn's answer, Elaine fell into deep thought.

Network technology is just the starting point of a new future for mankind.

However, even if it was only the starting point, it ended with Magnus's folly in the Great Rebellion.

Elaine glanced at the demonic world in the sky, blocking the rift of disintegration as they came.

An ominous premonition lingered in my ears.

It seems to be a warning, it seems to be a temptation.

- It seems that it is not so easy to leave.

……

……

Before leaving Comoros, I had fun with Sister S (

(End of chapter)