Standing in front of the arch of the Webway, Ella Ashbell felt the ripples gradually surging in front of her. She was once able to observe the world in two ways, one with her eyes and the other with her heart.
But her mind was forced to witness the sheer evil of the subspace, so much so that her eyes shed tears of blood and she could no longer see.
Although being blind didn't particularly bother her, the proud and vain part of her still missed her eyes. After all, she knew from all the compliments she'd received so far about her appearance that her eyes had once been there.
It's quite beautiful.
But now, her mind has adapted to operating in the dark.
Although she knew that there were people from all walks of life in the Craftworld standing behind her, from bonesingers, to tribe warriors, soul attracters, etc., no one made a sound.
Not only because this was a serious occasion, but also because everyone was in a bad mood. She could feel the frustration and loss spreading in the hearts of the people.
After the tragic defeat, they were forced to realize that they had completely declined, just like a candle in the wind, anyone could blow it out.
This Arkworld, like the few other survivors of its kind in the desolate galaxy, is very old, even by Ada's standards.
It used to be quite powerful, but in the long passage of time and various endless battles, it was still being worn and consumed. Even if the prophets tried hard to avoid every battle, there would always be various variables that made Ark
had to be involved in the war.
Ella Ashbell was a prophet who realized very early that Ark's strength had declined to the point where it was difficult to directly save herself, so she began to change her thinking, use human power, and even forced herself to think from a human perspective - because she was different from humans.
To deal with them, you have to think like them in order to better control them.
Although these short-lived races have become an influential force in the universe with their fanatical beliefs, crude and barbaric technology, and shallow wisdom, it is difficult for many Ada to understand.
But Ella Ashbell studied them carefully, and was surprised by their barbarian lifestyle and cultural immaturity, and was also shocked by the incomprehensible courage and will that occasionally broke out in their lives.
They have become the race that is most easily bewitched by the power of chaos, and the race that is most able to endure the bewitchment of the power of chaos.
In the past one thousand years, she has been playing chess, using her wisdom to control humans, making them an invisible blade or stepping stone to eliminate hidden dangers to the Ark's safety.
In the days long, long ago, before Koral became desolate and decayed, the warriors of the tribe would have laughed at her for her entanglement with the inferiors.
But now that most of those warriors have died in battle, and the beautiful colonnades of the Craftworld have lost their former splendor, the few remaining people finally understand her idea - humans are the only pawns they can use.
In the end, she, who was blind and had relatively few qualifications, became the leader of the Council of Prophets, not only because of her talent, but also because she showed a longer-term strategic vision than other prophets.
Of course, due to long-term exposure to human thinking, she occasionally has strange thoughts, such as wondering what humans will think of her after seeing her with their own eyes.
She felt that she might be regarded as a goddess by humans. After all, in their eyes, she was a woman, much taller than the average human woman, with a slender and noble figure - Ada and humans looked the same in appearance.
So similar, her perfection will undoubtedly arouse the desire of human men.
But overall, she still dislikes human beings, especially men, because they are easily swayed by desires, especially low-level desires.
However, today she has to wait for a human being here, a rumored human being...
No, or rather non-human humans.
This is a bit confusing, mainly because the Ark of Koror is located in a remote location and has little contact with other Arks and the Ada community. The news is very limited. It was not until recently that I heard that there was an Eternal Court, and it was Ella.
Ashbel specially sent someone to inquire about the situation before he learned the specific situation.
If a girl with the potential of a priest of Isa became the Eternal Queen, if this was enough to surprise Ella Ashbell, then a human becoming the Phoenix King shocked her.
She didn't believe it at first, but as the information became more and more concrete, she began to believe it.
But that person's identity also began to change a lot...
Some say he is a hybrid, some say he is one of those rough and arrogant Astartes from the Human Empire, some say he is actually a demigod walking on earth, there are too many different theories.
Ella Ashbell has seen the Astartes of the Human Empire. They are like beasts in armor. They are always roaring, always angry, and always full of killing intent. They are more like out-of-control wars than living things.
Mechanical, she didn't think such a person would get mixed up with an Ada girl.
As the saying goes, hearing is false and seeing is believing. Although her physical eyes cannot see it, her soul's eyes can witness the truth or falsehood of this series of rumors.
It can even be said that she still has a little expectation in her heart...
"Coming..."
I don’t know who groaned first, and then Ella Ashbell held her breath and concentrated.
Suddenly, light and heat rushed to the top of her head, as if a huge pair of wings were flapping, summoning a downward airflow.
In the vision of the soul, it is as if a ball of flame erupts from the continuous and stable ripples of the supreme sky, stirring up layers of turbulent waves.
Out of instinct, Ella Ashbell summoned the secret spell to protect her spirit. However, the spell collapsed in an instant, and then a huge white-gold fire phoenix passed in front of her, and slowly fell down, issuing a
Under the crisp claws, the tide of the subspace shone like a new star, and then it opened its wings, and its feathers like wisps of flames flickered, like an open fireplace, and four pairs of eyes of different colors stared at her.
Then, more phoenixes fell, and Ella Ashbell gritted her teeth to resist the tremendous mental pressure.
But the last thing that appeared overwhelmed her. In an instant, the webway arch seemed like an erupting volcano, spraying out countless silver sparks. Ella Ashbell felt that her skin became like tissue paper in front of the flames, and the bright light
Wherever it touched, it seemed that her silent soul was also ignited.
She wanted to scream, but she felt like a wisp of ashes in the wind, being lifted high but still burning...
Fierce flames burned her vision and boiled her thoughts.
Then, she was free.
Powerful power is still surging around the arch, and those shining figures have turned into shining warriors, guarding a towering giant. He stands on a huge and gorgeous phoenix-shaped vehicle, wearing armor and a face.
Wearing a mask, just from her body shape, Ada already knew at the scene that this was definitely not Ada.