Chapter 1810 The King of Foreign Races
Seeing the soul stone on Fonseca’s body, Giolio Pura’s eyes lit up slightly. There was actually a small amount of this thing in the ancient fleet, but they didn’t know it at all. How to use.
"Soul Stone. With this object, you can avoid the enemy's gaze?"
"Yes."
"Then where is the new royal court? ”
"Emerald Kingdom."
"Emerald Kingdom. I have an impression. I remember it was a private garden established by the Eternal Queen named Ji Lan."
Giolio Pula looked at Zhuo Ila Aure, his eyes showed that he was basically convinced, but Zoila Aure looked at another person.
“This person’s attire is exactly the same as the Phoenix King in ancient books and murals.”
Zoila Aure waved her hand slightly, and a portrait appeared in the air. It was a The Eldar, wearing armor similar to Soshyan's, granted something to two Eldar, a man and a woman, in a luxurious palace. There were also many warriors wearing gorgeous white-gold armor standing in the hall.
"This is the scene when His Majesty the last Phoenix King granted the key to Vaal's Blessing to our ancestors, and it is also the belief that supports our ethnic group to persist to this day."
Zoila O'Rei stared at Soshiyan.
"But since you arrived here, you have never spoken a word, and you have not shown your true face to others. Your body shape is not like ours, so it is really difficult for us to feel at ease."
Fonsai Ka then stepped forward.
"His Royal Highness Soshiyang has something special——"
Before he finished speaking, Soshyan put his hand on his shoulder and walked forward.
"If you really want to know that much."
A voice as deep and deep as rolling thunder slipped out from under the mask, speaking not very standard Ada language, Soshiyang said. Press your hands on the mask.
As the mask turned into a ball of flame and dissipated, the Adas were in an uproar.
“They are inferior apes!!!”
Giulio Pura screamed in surprise and put his hand on the sword at his waist. Zoila Ore and Patricia also covered their mouths in surprise and retreated.
All Aida felt as if they had watched a horror movie. They never expected that there was a human face under the mask.
“Wait a minute, this size”
Giolio Pula also remembered at this time that he had heard about a terrible war weapon from his alien allies.
It was a giant wearing rough metal armor, holding primitive guns and swords, spreading war and killing wantonly in the galaxy, massacring all life that was not of the same race, and many of them surrendered to Chaos. The Embrace of the Evil God——
"Astartes! It's the Astartes of the apes!"
With a snap, he drew out the sword from his waist, and at the same time, the surrounding sea guards also picked up their spears and slowly surrounded him.
“Wait.”
Veronica saw the tense situation and immediately wanted to stop it, but she heard the suffocating sound of a sharp blade being unsheathed.
Soshiyang slowly pulled out the Yanyang Sword.
"Soshyan, wait, they-"
Veronica knew that if Soshyan decided to go on a killing spree, none of these Eldar could be his opponent together, but this kind of bloodshed was her fault. Don't want to see it.
However, Soshyan did not really intend to fight these old, weak, sick and disabled, but the moment he drew his sword, all living beings felt the chill of death passing over their necks.
Suddenly, a huge insect alien jumped from the stage. It was almost as tall as two Space Marines, and then said to Soshyan in a Gothic language with a musical accent:
"Peace! Peace! Don't hurt, you can take the food we grow and the things we pick up!"
As he spoke, he waved his arms, making Soshiyang burst into laughter.
Is he so evil?
"I'm not interested in fighting you, see clearly."
Soshiyang shook the sword in his hand. "Is it the Yanyang Sword?"
Giulio Pula frowned slightly when he heard this, then raised his hand to signal the Triton not to move. Then he carefully stepped forward, looked at it carefully, and even stretched out his hand to touch the blade.
The moment he touched it, he jumped away like an electric shock, and then he gasped violently.
"Father——"
Patricia stepped forward and helped him.
“Are you okay?”
Giulio Pula shook his head vigorously, then looked at Soshyan and said in a trembling voice:
"It's true, it's true."
Zoila· Ole's eyes widened.
“Is it the real Yanyang Sword?”
“Yes.”
"How is it possible, if the Phoenix King had not picked up the Yanyang Sword, it would have been burned up by Asuyan's holy fire immediately? Could it be——"
Soshiyang took back the sword, pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands and nailed the tip of the sword into the ground.
"Whether you accept it or not, Asuryan has decided to let me be the Phoenix King. But don't worry, I am not interested in ruling you. My duty is only to protect Veronica. My wife, I don’t care about anything else, and you don’t need to be loyal or responsible to me. Of course, you have to listen to your queen. I will kill any rebellious subject without mercy!”
Words! As soon as the sound fell, Suoshiyang suddenly heard a roar in his ears, as if the mountains were moving, a huge friction sound of collision, and then he felt light and airy all over his body.
Blinking, he found that he was no longer in the Blackstone Fortress, but in a strange cave, and the Yanyang Sword in his hand disappeared——
No, he looked at his crystal-clear palm and realized that it might not be his.
Suddenly, the hammering of hammers and the roar of furnaces sounded from the stones. It was a noise that was inexplicably familiar to Soshyan, but strangely, he was sure that he had never heard it before. A kind of noise.
However, it does feel familiar.
He began to walk in the huge cave and noticed that every rock surface was shining with light, as if countless minerals had emerged from the ground on their own.
Finally, he came to an iron door. The air here was very warm. Soshyan opened the door and walked in.
In the volcano-like hall, a huge golden forge spits out tongues of fire in the distance. Its bell-shaped body is a breathing dragon head, with slender horns decorated with luminous runes. It is as big as a house. The large stove is set in the dragon's mouth, and black smoke rises from the dragon's nostrils, making it seem to be alive.
Looking after the flames was Ada, who was almost naked from the waist up, wearing only a black apron and extremely muscular. Her face was red and her short white hair was tied behind her head, revealing her pointed ears. The body is almost as tall as the furnace, but his left leg is deformed and atrophied, making him look like a lame giant.
And Soshyan discovered that as he entered the gate, his size seemed to grow, eventually becoming as tall as the giant blacksmith.
After seeing the guests, the blacksmith nodded politely to Soshiyang, almost bowing, and showed a curious expression.
“Brother, it’s hard for you to get here.”
"I'm afraid of disturbing you."
A voice that did not belong to him came out of Soshiyang's throat.
"Just looking to see if you need any help."
"Help?"
The blacksmith backed away from the fire-belching furnace.
"I thought you never cared about these little things."
(End of Chapter)