Wearing a thin white silk robe, Yin Freni sat alone in the lounge, enjoying the few precious moments without anyone around her.
She trapped herself in a silent mental cage and made the same silent arrangements for the flow of spiritual energy through her body, one of the first things she learned when she entered the warrior's path.
After calming down, Yin Freni was immersed in her introspection again.
True happiness has always been very rare for Yinfreni. She grew up in the path of the Ark Eldar, and learned how to carefully control every emotion, so that the passion deep inside her could flow as little as a sip of water in the desert. He has also been a warrior and a prophet, an artist and a philosopher.
She mastered each discipline with speed and precision, which always amazed her mentors, but she was so wary of getting stuck on any particular path that she never delved deeply into it.
These things never provided the satisfaction she sought.
After escaping from the Ark and embarking on a pirate career, she allowed herself to roam freely among the stars, enjoying the excitement of hunting and being hunted from time to time, living on the edge of existence and oblivion.
She also indulged in hallucinogens and other narcotics, but was always worried that her addiction would eventually lead to her getting lost, and then was ashamed to become addicted, wary of the inevitable pattern that would happen to her.
Sometimes she also wonders whether she must come to Comoros to find her own place in the universe.
When she first arrived, she easily won the favor of Lady Malus, who taught her how to master her alliances, bargain for benefits, and avoid becoming entangled in a single target or group.
Then she entered the Wuling Sect Arena, and her experience in the arena became another step forward in her pursuit of the meaning of life.
During her time as a gladiator under the banner of the Dark Eldar magnates, she finally lost herself for a while, taking pleasure in deathmatches and equally deadly street fights.
Even so, she still lives purely for herself, not out of desire, but out of need.
Until this moment, she was tired of fighting for blood and ended up in a place from which she could not escape, which was exactly what she had been trying to avoid.
In the eyes of others, glory and praise, wealth and favor, everything seems to be available to her - and the same goes for her enemies.
As her influence grew day by day, and when her fame brought her more benefits and greater power, she could no longer calm down until she met Veronica.
Yin Freni does not consider herself a friendly person. Even in her Ark home, she has few friends - even the concept of friends is very foreign to her.
Perhaps, she is his first friend, but hopefully not his last.
So today's battle is not for glory, nor for profit, nor for self.
For friends.
This event is called the Night of Revelation, which is a twisted name for the Carnival Night. Its history has long been lost in a corner of the Dark Ages shortly after the Great Fall. The ruling sects were forced to Putting their traditional conflict on hold in a universe that now contains the Archenemy.
But today, this tradition has been restarted. Victor has decided to challenge his former lover, Ms. Malus, and Yinfreni's death will be the announcement.
She had to face Lylis Hespera, the deadliest warrior among the witch-elves and leader of the Cult of Strife, whose blades had ended a thousand lives and far more on the battlefield. The opponent has experienced ten times as many battles in the arena as she has.
As the most dangerous individual among his colleagues, Lylis Hespera's fighting skills are so perfect that he himself is the embodiment of elegance in death. His movements are sexy, charming and deadly. Watch Lylis's bloody work itself. It is the embodiment of privilege, and only the richest Dark Eldar are qualified to see it.
For the vast majority of the Dark Eldar, enjoying a visit to the Leith Games is just an unattainable dream. If the dream could come true, it is said that even the oldest and most withered Dark Eldar would be able to regain their vitality.
It is said that she is also the woman Asrubal Victor loved most after he got tired of Malus. Although some people think that this love is meant as a mistress, Yin Frene believes that such a proud warrior will never be willing to become a mistress. For playthings.
But if Lys Hespera puts aside her status as a warrior, she is indeed one of the most beautiful women in Comoros. Her voice is as delicate as velvet, although she is usually extremely taciturn - so her own statements are Through strict execution by their maids, these fighting sect wizards can only complete their tasks conscientiously while being jealous of their mistress's flawless body and body skills.
During this time, various people often asked her if she was confident of defeating the chief.
To be honest, Yin Fuleni herself didn't have an answer. She could only tell herself that she should go all out, not only for her own life, but also for her friends.
Of course, there were still things outside the arena that were disturbing her mind, such as those apes. She didn't know if they could enter the arena. If she couldn't win, then they were the only hope to rescue Veronica.
Although I don’t know why Veronica has so much confidence in that Soshyan, but if it really doesn’t work, she can only rely on him.
Dongdongdong——
Just as Yin Freni was making the final adjustments, there was a gentle knock on the door.
She stood up from the mat and opened the door. A group of maids were already waiting outside.
"Mistress, it's time to take a shower and change clothes."
Yin Freni nodded slightly and came to a "bathroom" surrounded by the maids.
It was said to be a bathroom, but there was no bathtub or warm hot water. There was only a golden statue of Kane and a golden cauldron in which red blood was boiling.
As representatives of the Cain sect, the ruling succubi must bathe in blood and pray to Cain before taking the field - most of the blood comes from Eldar or humans.
After the maids took off their robes, Veronica stepped into the blood, held the warm blood in her hands, and raised her head to sprinkle it from her face.
The blood flowed down the white and smooth skin and along the undulating body curves, creating a stunning and terrifying scene. Then the maids around picked up golden spoons and kept sprinkling the blood on Yin Freni.
The whole process lasted for a minute. When Yin Freni walked out, there was not a drop of blood on her body.
Under the gaze of the statue of Kane, the maids began to dress her in clothes and protective gear, apply makeup, and put on jewelry.
In the night of revelation, the ruling succubi are not only the strongest killers, but also the most gorgeous courtesans.
This process took a full two hours. When Yin Freni left, she had turned into a dazzling but extremely dangerous thorny rose. The black protective gear set off the red skirt and was embellished with black gems. Her golden jewelry jingled with her steps. Her slender legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings, outlining perfect curves. The small toes and white heels on her bare legs were exposed from the stockings. .
After passing through the long passage, Yin Freni could faintly hear the cheers outside. When the maids opened the door, she took a deep breath——
At that moment, cheers came like a tsunami.
"Let us welcome! Undefeated in two hundred and thirty-nine battles, the most beautiful and deadly leader of the Venomous Tongue Arena, the violent blade, Yin Freni!
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