Coming to an abandoned world, Doral immediately realized that all his men had betrayed him and wanted to kill him, and it was only then that he understood that Victor had been spying on him, and now he has arrived He decided it was time to end it.
What followed was the most brutal battle that Doral had experienced in his life. Although he won in the end, his body was penetrated four times, he lost an arm, and there were fatal wounds on his neck and forehead.
If nothing else happens, he will die like this.
Then, Soshyan saw the first ray of light in Doral's dark life——
After waking up from the constant pain, Doral felt the warmth on his body and the sheets underneath him. He didn't even want to open his eyes, just to enjoy the comfort of being half asleep and half awake.
He couldn't remember when he could sleep so deeply.
But the moment quickly passed, giving way to a sense of vulnerability, the realization that these things had been taken away from him without his armor and weapons - the instinct to live under threat made him long for the protection of these things.
In the Comoros, he would not have survived without these measures.
Suddenly, a gentle and peaceful voice sounded near him, it was a woman.
"Don't worry, you're safe."
Doral opened his eyes and turned his head to see a girl wearing a green robe, with skin as thick as gelatin and eyes like stars, standing next to him, and he recognized her as a compatriot from the Ark at a glance.
Her left hand was now on him, and her right hand held an amulet set with four diamond-like jewels, with a small blue star shining in the center of each jewel.
Then, he discovered that his broken hand had been restored.
Doral looked around. It was a small room with only a single bed and a low cabinet with a marble top. The shelves on the top of the cabinet were filled with crystals of various sizes, colors and shapes. , and there is a tray of medical equipment next to it.
"When they found you, the sisters said you were already dead."
The Eldar said in a soft voice that Doral didn't like very much:
"But you are strong-willed."
"This must be strange to you. After all, it has been tempered by long-term adversity. You are all hothouse flowers."
"How do you feel now?"
Doral moved slightly, trying to flex his muscles, but when pain erupted on his spine, his face subconsciously twisted.
"It's stiff everywhere."
He said through gritted teeth.
"My back felt like it was on fire."
"You misunderstood this question. I fully understand your physical pain. Your physical injuries will heal. What I want to know is your spirit and your thoughts. How do you feel?"
"Why?"
The girl's brows wrinkled slightly in confusion, surprised by this question.
"Muscle tissue can be woven back together, and bones can be repaired, but the damage to your spirit cannot be simply reconstructed. If your will is damaged, then physical healing is meaningless."
"Typical Craftworld nonsense! You said it yourself I'm very strong willed and I've endured worse in my life!"
The girl looked at Doral for a long time. He sneered at the sympathy in her eyes and gave her a hard look.
"Don't look at me like that! I don't need your sympathy, your pity is stomach-churning."
The girl then looked away and used the crystal device in her hand to distract herself.
Afterwards, she didn't look up when she spoke.
"Resentment is to be expected, you have been touched by such darkness and you do not understand the extent of the danger you face."
"Danger? There is no point in healing me and then killing me. Even the Ark Eldar are not that stupid. What are your intentions after my body recovers?"
"I had no intention, and neither did my sisters. The bleak angle through which you viewed the universe tainted your perception and saw enemies that did not exist."
"Haha, don't you want me, a fallen person, to kneel down and make me repent to satisfy your unique sense of superiority?"
Doral's lips twisted in contempt, but that was more to hide his inner weakness than actual feeling.
He was used to deception and betrayal, and was instinctively afraid of this method of communication.
The girl looked into his eyes and suddenly whispered:
"I'm sorry, my words may be a bit harsh, but Lord Jaen Zar allows you to survive, then you have a second choice. Let go of the darkness entangled in your heart, and you will gain peace... By the way, I forgot to ask, what is your name?"
His lips moved for a moment, and then he spoke in a very soft voice.
"My name is Alcantara Cratchit."
"Alcantara...means Dragon Prince in ancient imperial language, right? It's a very good name. My name is Lorena, Lorena Iblis."
Hearing the other party's name, his eyes widened.
"Iblis...that craft world filled with howling banshees!?"
The other party nodded and pointed to the Screaming Mask on the cabinet.
"I'm also a howling banshee, but I'm still learning."
As he said that, the other person stretched out his hand to him.
"Come, let me see if you can leave."
After a moment of hesitation, Alcantara gently held the other person's hand.
The other party's hands were so warm, delicate, and without a hint of hostility——
At that moment, he seemed to have returned to the time when his mother led him walking in the garden when he was a child, and a line of clear tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes.
Soshiyang withdrew his hand and looked at his courtiers with somewhat changed eyes.
"So this is how you joined the Ark... Doral, as an Ada, why do you trust me as a human being so much and are you willing to reveal your secret to me? Is it just because we are familiar with each other? "
Doral closed his collar with a smile and replied:
"In fact, many times, the difference between Ark Ada and Comoros Ada is almost as huge as the difference between humans and Ada. Therefore, I can understand the feelings between Your Highness Soshiyang and Your Majesty Veronica. More importantly, Yes, I believe you are the person Asuryan has chosen. If I want to complete my revenge, I must rely on your power."
"Since you have become an Ark Eldar, why are you still so obsessed with revenge?"
"Your Highness, this revenge is not only for me and my people, but also for those compatriots who have been tortured for countless generations. You have been to Comoros, and you know what it is like there. Ordinary Ada is better than humans there. Are the slaves much better? What has the once prosperous city become like now? Commorragh seems to belong to the group you call the Dark Eldar, but in fact it only belongs to a small group of people on the spire. The other Ada In their eyes, they are not compatriots at all, just livestock.”
"Then why do you say it has to be me?"
"Because after so many years of research and observation, I realized that overthrowing Victor is not simple, or that Victor's rise to power is not a simple matter, but the result of compromise with the acquiescence of three forces."
"Three powers? Which three?"
