Chapter 1444 Everene’s Determination
Wearing a thin white silk robe, Everene sat alone in the lounge, enjoying the few cherished moments without company.
She trapped herself in a silent mental cage and made the same silent arrangements for the flow of spiritual energy in her body. This was the first thing she learned when she entered the path of a warrior.
After calming down, Evelyn was immersed in her introspection again.
For a long time, true happiness has been very rare for Everene. She grew up in the path of the Ark Eldar, and learned how to carefully control every emotion, making the passion deep within herself like a desert. It flows out like a sip of water. 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 hallucinogenic drugs and other narcotic drugs, but she was always worried that her hobby would eventually make her lose herself, and then she was ashamed to become addicted, and was 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 Cult 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.
Up to this moment, she was tired of the bloody fight and ended up in a place from which she could not escape. This 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. .
Evelene 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 I hope she is not the last.
Then this battle today 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 buried in a corner of the Dark Ages shortly after the Great Fall, and it enjoys dominance. The powerful sects were forced to shelve their traditional conflicts in a universe that now contained a great enemy.
But today, this tradition has been restarted. Victor has decided to challenge his former lover, Ms. Malus, and the death of Efrenie will be the announcement.
She had to face Lelys Hespera, the deadliest warrior among the witch-elves and leader of the Cult of Strife, whose blades had ended a thousand lives and taken more on the battlefield. It was far more than that, and the opponent had experienced ten times as many battles in the arena as she had.
As the most dangerous individual among his colleagues, Lelys 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 and watch Lylis's bloody work itself is a manifestation of privilege, and only the richest Dark Eldar are qualified to see it.
For the vast majority of the Dark Eldar, enjoying a Lelis competition 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, Efreni believes that such a proud warrior will never Willing to become a plaything.
But if Lelys Hespera puts aside her identity as a warrior, she is indeed one of the most beautiful women in Comoros. Her voice is also as delicate as velvet, although She is usually extremely taciturn - so her own statements are strictly implemented through her maids. These fighting sect wizards can only be jealous of the mistress's flawless body and body skills while conscientiously completing their tasks.
During this period, various people often asked her if she was confident of defeating the chief.
Honestly, Everene herself didn’t have the answer. She could only tell herself to 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.
Dong dong dong——
Just as Efreni was making the final adjustments, there was a gentle knock on the door.
She stood up from the cushion and opened the door. A group of maids were already waiting outside.
"Mistress, it's time to take a shower and change clothes."
Efreni nodded slightly and came to a "bathroom" surrounded by the maids.
It is said to be a bathroom, but there is no bathtub and no warm hot water. There is only a golden statue of Kane and a golden cauldron in which red blood is boiling.
As representatives of the Kane sect, the ruling succubi must bathe in blood and pray to Kane before taking the field - most of the blood comes from the Eldar or humans.
After the maids took off their robes, Efreni 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 Eveleni's body. .
The whole process lasted for a minute. When Efreni came out, there was not a drop of blood on her body.
Under the gaze of the Kane statue, 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 Efreni left, she had turned into a radiant but extremely dangerous thorny rose, with the black protective gear set against the red The hem of her skirt, the golden ornaments embellished with black gemstones jingled with her steps, her slender legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings, outlining perfect curves, and the small toes and tiny toes on her bare legs were Her white heels peeked out from her stockings.
After passing through the long passage, Everene had faintly heard the cheers outside. When the maids pushed open the door, she took a deep breath——
At that moment, the cheers were like Coming 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, Efreni!!!!"
(End of this chapter)