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Chapter 1566 Transformation

The core of Lugnath's Ark is the place called Fanzhi Hall, a poetic and picturesque name.
This palace is located on the spiritual bone dome covered with orange-red trees along the way. The towering arches span numerous artificial rivers. The high walls and giant towers are built of spiritual bones with gray and black textures. From the appearance, they give people the feeling of solidified embers illuminating the dome in the continuous twilight.
In the same bright red tones, the slow-flowing water flows quietly through the exaggerated and grand building clusters.
As a human being, he had to walk on the ark as the Phoenix King. Soshiyang felt really funny, so he simply summoned the armor and put on a mask on himself to avoid showing an inappropriate expression.
Like most buildings in the Ark, the palace has only a few main and side doors standing on the ground, but has numerous landing platforms, suspended connection passages and flashy entrances built above.
When the door of the vehicle opened in front of him, Soshiyang, dressed in military uniform, walked out first. Veronica followed behind. The two walked on the floor covered with spiritual bone bricks. Veronica, wearing a queen's uniform, fell lightly and silently, while Soshiyang was clear and loud, showing that he was worried.
The prophets of Lugnath looked dissatisfied, and many of them seemed dissatisfied, because according to the etiquette, Soshiyan should not walk before the Eternal Queen, so they deliberately ignored this human being when they saluted.
Veronica was about to have an attack, but Soshyan gently held her hand because he knew it would be like this.
After all, it is still too difficult for them to admit that a human is 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 towering gate leading to the main aisle, but Soshiyan suddenly noticed something, so he whispered to Veronica, then turned to the right and walked towards a much smaller door.
There was already a figure standing there, wearing a black and yellow robe, with high-plated hair tied tightly on the top of the head, and a pair of gloves tied around the hands.
"Long time no see, consul Alcantara."
Alcantara now looks completely different from the consul of a former conspiracy group, but more like an old-school spiritual warfare. He saw Soshiyang smile and bowed:
"Your Highness, just call me Doral Ibiris now."
"Is this your name in the Ark before?"
"Yes."
"Do you have something to say to me?"
The former Alcantara, the present Doral shook his head.
"Since your Highness comes to me, you shouldn't need to say anything. You are a wise person."
A gentle laugh came from under the golden mask.
"Yes, instead of being able to roll your eyes in the open, it is better to see the situation in the dark... Is there something happening on the planet recently?"
As they spoke, the two walked into the side door, and there were only the sound of two people's footsteps and slight conversations in the empty passage.
"There are no big things, but there are a lot of small things. You know, a lot of people are used to life in Comoros. Even if it's safe, they still have to make something happen... but that's nothing, the point is that the guys in Lugnath seem to have some other ideas."
“Oh? For example?”
"You'll know in a while."
As they said that, the two of them passed through several more doors, and the road was led by Doral.
Finally, Soshiyang came to a small room with nothing in the room, only a small window, through which you could see everything in the Qianzhi Hall.
Along with a wave of Adayale that Soshiyan could not understand, Veronica slowly appeared on the huge throne made of vines. On both sides of the high platform guarding the throne were twelve maids wearing gorgeous scales, holding spears, short swords, silver robes, and golden crowns. Two of them, Soshiyan, also knew Doral's two twin daughters.
"Your Highness, you are here. If you need it, you can also stand up."
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 his power struggle with his fellow Arks during this period.
At this time, a group of Comoros spiritual tribes walked in and knelt on the ground to receive the soul stone given by Veronica.
Most of them were Doral's confidants, and they were senior warriors from the former conspiracy group. The lack of torture made them look very haggard.
Veronica, wearing a green robe and holding the Heart of Avalon, walked down from the throne made by the vines and raised her hand to signal them to stand up.
"I'm sorry, I didn't come in time after creating the soul stone during this period."
She said to them, smiling to relieve their tension.
"You all know what's going to happen next, right?"
A few responded to her words, others kept meditating, but it had no effect on what was going to happen next, but Veronica would rather have no desire for her to be one of them in their mind than an existence above them.
"You are all born in that fallen city."
She slowly walked along the queue, throwing a glimpse at each of them to relieve doubts.
"The great enemy touched your souls when you were born, and you responded, and could only feed on plunder and pain."
Veronica looked around and paced back and forth so that her words could settle in people's hearts.
"But this is a road of no return. The desires of the enemy are endless, and your tortures are endless. No matter how many creatures you kill, you will only become more and more hungry."
She paused for a moment again.
"This is not your true self."
Veronica said as she raised one hand and tapped her chest.
"This is nothing more than a body. Those of you who have tempered their own talents should know the essence of the three body, the body, the mind and the soul. You all know that these elements are not inseparable. This container can bring great joy. From a material point of view, we are familiar with love and art, and even sadness and pain are beneficial to the living. We can witness the vast universe with our own eyes, linger in the world of wonders, create connections with others, and make great contracts. These are things that cannot be done without this temporary body. Survival is for perception, but it is also a cage that cannot contain the passion that restrains us, whether it is Comoros, the Ark, or other Ada. This is why soul stones are needed, because it can restrain our passion and avoid the gaze of the great enemy."
After saying that, Veronica took a deep breath, as if she wanted to suck everyone's hesitation like mist.
"The price is to give up your depraved life."
After a long time of silence, the Comoros residents nodded.
"Since you understand, then start."
Chapter completed!
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