The core of Lughnut's Ark is a place called Fanzhi Hall, a name full of poetic and picturesque meaning.
This palace is located on a dome of spiritual bones covered with orange-red canopies along the way. The towering arches span many artificial rivers. The high walls and giant towers are made of spiritual bones with gray and black textures. The appearance gives people a
A feeling of solidified embers lighting up the dome in the lingering dusk.
In the same bright red hue, the slow-flowing water looks like lava, flowing calmly through the clusters of grand and ostentatious buildings.
As a human being, he had to walk on the Ark as the Phoenix King. Soshyan felt it was a bit funny, so he simply summoned the armor and put on a mask for himself to avoid showing inappropriate expressions.
Like most of the Ark's buildings, the palace has only a few front and side entrances standing on the ground, but instead has numerous landing platforms, suspended connecting passages, and gaudy entrances built above.
When the door of the vehicle opened in front of him, Soshyan, who was dressed in military uniform, walked out first, followed by Veronica. The two walked on the floor covered with spiritual bone tiles. Veronica, who was wearing the Queen's uniform,
Kaluo's feet were light and silent, while Soshyan's feet were clear and loud, showing that he was deeply worried.
The prophets of Lugnat saw this, and many of them seemed dissatisfied, because according to etiquette Soshyan should not walk in front of the Eternal Queen, so they deliberately ignored this human being when they saluted.
Veronica was about to have a seizure, but Soshyan gently held her hand because he had known this would happen.
After all, it is still too difficult for them to recognize a human being as the Phoenix King, and they don't care about these false things, as long as they respect Veronica.
Under the guidance of the prophets, the two walked towards the tall door leading to the main aisle, but Soshyan suddenly noticed something, so he whispered to Veronica, then turned right and walked towards a much smaller door.
Door.
There was already a figure standing there, wearing a black and yellow robe, with his hair tied high into a bun on top of his head, and a pair of gloves tied on his hands.
"Long time no see, Consul Alcantara."
Alcantara now looks nothing like a former conspiracy consul, but more like an old-school Eldar warrior. When he saw Soshyan smile slightly, he bowed and said:
"Your Highness, just call me Doral Iblis now."
"Is this your old name at Ark?"
"Yes."
"You have something to tell me?"
The Alcantara of the past and the Doral of the present shook his head.
"Since Your Highness is coming to me, there should be no need to say anything. You are a wise man."
A gentle laughter came from under the golden mask.
"Yeah, instead of looking at people with blank eyes in the light, it's better to see the situation more clearly in the dark... Has anything happened on the planet recently?"
With that said, the two walked into the side door, and there were only the sounds of their footsteps and slight conversation in the empty passage.
"There are no big things, but there are a lot of small things. You know, many people have become accustomed to life in the Comoros. Even if it is very safe, something will still happen... But it doesn't matter. The point is.
It seems those guys from Lugnat have other ideas."
"Oh? For example?"
"You'll know in a minute."
With that said, the two passed through several more doors, led by Doral.
Finally Soshyan came to a small room with nothing in it except a small window through which he could see everything in Fanzhi Hall.
Accompanied by a burst of Aida music that Soshyan couldn't understand, Veronica slowly appeared on a huge throne made of vines. On both sides of the high platform guarding the throne stood twelve people dressed in gorgeous scale armor.
The maids holding spears, daggers tied to their waists, wearing silver robes, and golden crowns on their heads, and two of them were known to Soshyan, they were the two twin daughters of Doral.
"Your Highness, you are right here. You can stand up if necessary."
After saying that, Doral left the room and came to the side of the hall, but his position was not very good, in the middle of the queue.
Apparently he did not gain the upper hand in the power struggle with his Ark compatriots during this time.
At this time, a group of Comorian Eldar came in and knelt on the ground to accept the soul stone given by Veronica.
Most of them are Doral's cronies, all senior warriors of the former conspiracy. Without torture, they all look very haggard.
Wearing a green robe and holding the Heart of Avalon, Veronica stepped down from the vine-woven throne and raised her hand to signal them to stand up.
"I'm sorry that I didn't arrive in time after making the soul stone during this period."
She said to them, smiling to ease their tension.
"You all know what's going to happen next, right?"
A few responded to her words, others remained thoughtful, but it had no effect on what happened next, but Veronica preferred that whatever they thought of her was one of them, not above them.
existence above them.
"You were all born in that fallen city."
She walked slowly along the line, casting a disarming glance at each of them.
"The enemy touched your souls when you were born, and you responded by feeding only on plunder and pain."
Veronica looked around, pacing back and forth leisurely to let her words sink in people's hearts.
"But this is a road of no return. The enemy's desire will never end, and your torture will never end. No matter how many creatures you kill, you will only become more and more hungry and thirsty."
She paused again for a moment.
"This is not your true colors."
Veronica raised a hand and tapped her chest lightly as she spoke.
"This is just a body. Those of you who have honed your talents should know the nature of the triad, body, mind and soul. You all know that these elements are not inseparable. This container can bring great benefits.
Happiness, materially speaking, we are familiar with love and art, and even sadness and pain are beneficial things to the living. We can witness the vastness of the universe with our own eyes, wander among the miraculous creations of heaven and earth, and create connections with others.
Making a great contract, these are things that cannot be accomplished by the spirit alone without this temporary body. Survival is for perception, but it is also a prison. It cannot contain the passion that restrains us, whether it is science or technology.
Moro Ada is still Ark Ada, or another Ada. This is why the Soul Stone is needed, because it can restrain our passions and avoid the gaze of the enemy."
After speaking, Veronica took a deep breath, as if she wanted to absorb everyone's hesitation like mist.
"And the price is to give up your old depraved life."
After a long silence, the residents of Comoros nodded.
"Now that you understand, let's get started."
Generally speaking, it is very dangerous to transform a Dark Eldar into an Ark Eldar. If the person is accidentally transformed, he will die on the spot. However, as a priest of Isha, Veronica can control the soul stone with ease.
With just a wave of the Heart of Avalon, dozens of light points shrouded those Dark Eldar.