The Emperor’s Angel of Death

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At the heart of Lugnat's Ark is a place called the Hall of the Branches, a poetic name.

This palace is located on the spiritual bone dome covered with orange-red shade 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. A sense of solidification illuminating the dome in the rolling twilight.

In the same bright red hue, the slow-flowing water looks like lava, flowing calmly through the grandiose architectural clusters.

As a human being, but walking on the ark as the Phoenix King, Soshyan felt a bit funny, so he simply summoned the armor and put a mask on himself to avoid showing an inappropriate expression.

Like most of the Ark's buildings, the palace has only a few main and side entrances standing on the ground, but has numerous landing platforms, floating link passages, and flashy entrances built above.

When the door of the vehicle opened in front of him, Soshyan in military uniform walked out first, Veronica followed, and the two walked on the floor covered with spiritual bone bricks, Veronica in the queen's uniform Ka's foot was light and silent, but Soshyan was clear and loud, showing that he was very preoccupied.

The prophets of Lugnat saw it, and many people seemed dissatisfied, because according to the etiquette Soshyan should not walk in front of the Eternal Queen, so they ignored this human being when they saluted.

Veronica was about to have a seizure, but Soshyan held her hand gently, because he knew it would happen.

After all, it is too difficult for them to admit that a human being is the Phoenix King, and they don't care about these fake things, as long as they respect Veronica.

Guided by the prophets, the two walked towards the towering door leading to the main hallway, but Soshyan suddenly noticed something, so he whispered to Veronica, then turned to the right, towards a much smaller Door.

There was already a figure of one person standing there, dressed in a black and yellow robe, with high hair **** in a bun on the top of his head, and a pair of gloves tied around his hands.

"Long time no see, Archon Alcantara."

Alcantara doesn't look like a former conspiracy consul at all now, but more like an old-school Eldar warlord. He saw Soshyan smiled and bowed:

"Your Highness, just call me Doral Inbilis now."

"Is this the name you used to be on the Ark?"

"Yes."

"Do you have something to tell me?"

The former Alcantara, the current Doral shook his head.

"Since Your Highness is coming to me, you shouldn't need to say anything. You are a wise person."

A soft laughter came from under the golden mask.

"Yeah, it's better to see the situation better in the dark instead of eating people's eyes in the light... Has something happened on the planet recently?"

With that said, the two walked into the side door, and there were only footsteps and slight conversations in the empty passage.

"No big things, but a lot of small things, you know, a lot of people are used to life in the Comoros, and even if it's safe, something has to happen... but that's okay, the point It's the Lugnat guys who seem to have other ideas."

"Oh? Like?"

"You'll know in a moment."

With that said, the two passed through a few more doors, all led by Doral.

In the end, Soshyan came to a small room with nothing but a small window through which you could see everything in Fanzhi Hall.

Accompanied by a burst of Aida Yale, which Soshyan could not understand, Veronica slowly appeared on the huge throne made of vines. On both sides of the high platform guarding the throne stood twelve people dressed in gorgeous scales. A maid with a spear, a dagger around the waist, a silver robe, and a golden crown, and two of them Soshyan also know, they are Doral's two twin daughters.

"His Royal Highness, you are here, if you need to, you can also stand up."

After speaking, 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 didn't have the upper hand in the power struggle with his fellow Ark during this time.

At this time, a group of Comorian spirits walked in, and then knelt on the ground to accept Veronica's gift of the soul stone.

Most of them are Doral's cronies, senior warriors of the former conspiracy, and they all look very dry without torture.

Veronica, who was wearing a cyan robe and holding the Heart of Avalon, stepped down from the throne made of vines and raised her hand to signal them to stand up.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't arrive in time after making the soul stone."

She said to them, smiling to ease their tension.

"You already know what's going to happen next, don't you?"

A few responded to her words, others remained contemplative, but it had no bearing on what was to come, but Veronica preferred that whatever they thought she was one of them, not above. existence above them.

"You were all born in that fallen city."

She walked slowly along the line, casting a reassuring glance at each of them.

"The enemy touched your soul when you were born, and you responded by feeding on plunder and pain."

Veronica looked around, pacing back and forth slowly, so that her words could settle in people's hearts.

"But this is a road of no return. The desire of the enemy is never-ending, and your torture is never-ending. No matter how many creatures you kill, you will only get more and more hungry."

She paused again for a while.

"This is not who you are."

Veronica raised a hand and tapped her chest as she spoke.

"This is but a shell, those of you who have honed your talents should know the essence of the Trinity, body, mind and soul, you all know that these elements are not inseparable, this container can bring great Joy, from the material point of view, we are familiar with love and art. Even sadness and pain are beneficial to the living. We can witness the vast world with our own eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ linger in the world of supernatural craftsmanship and create Connecting with others, making great contracts, these are things that cannot be done by the spirit alone without this temporary body. Survival is for perception, but it is also a cage, it cannot contain and restrain us. The passions of the Comoros, the Ada the Ark, or any other, that's why the Soul Stone is needed, because it restrains our passions from the gaze of the enemy."

After Veronica said that, she took a deep breath, as if she wanted to absorb everyone's hesitation as a mist.

"And the price is to give up your old depraved life."

After being silent for a long time, the residents of Comoros nodded.

"Now that you understand, let's get started."

Generally speaking, it is very dangerous to transform a dark spirit into an ark spirit. The person who is transformed will die on the spot, but Veronica, as a priest of Yinsha, can control the soul stone easily. With just a flick of Avalon's heart, dozens of light spots shrouded the dark spirits.

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