Ron introduced the treasured collections around the hall as he recounted the past of the Ramesses Dynasty.
In his telling, his ancestors had a tragic and stirring history.
The ancestors of the Ramesses Dynasty had refused to take part in the slaughter of their own kind during the War of Secession, and had resolutely migrated to the edge of the Galaxy.
They had started from nothing, painstakingly opened up new territory, defeated terrifying barbarians and space beasts, expanded their family, and established a dynasty.
"My ancestors never forgot the land of their homeland. When they learned that the separatist war had ended, they brought the entire family back to their native soil.
They hoped that we, their descendants, could bathe in the sun and starlight of our homeland.
Yet then Biomancy Conversion Technology appeared. We believed the Silent King. We believed the C'tan. In the end, our fleshly bodies and souls were taken from us.
After that, our dynasty fell apart in the War in Heaven—"
Ron's tone was heavy.
His narration was deeply affecting, leaving Zahndrekh, Fahra, and the others somewhat somber.
It was a tragic and stirring history, and it was also the fate that the overwhelming majority of dynasties had experienced.
The C'tan's deception and the War in Heaven had caused many Necrontyr dynasties like the Ramesses Dynasty to fall. Many of them had vanished into the long river of history, utterly forgotten.
"Damn the separatists, damn the C'tan, damn the Silent King! They dragged our race into the Abyss!"
Zahndrekh, a general who had once fought the separatists, understood this deeply.
He likewise detested the C'tan's deception, and Silent King Szarekh's self-righteousness. That Triarch Phaeron bore an inescapable responsibility for the decline of the Necrontyr Empire.
Ron observed everyone's reactions and found that the story's effect