Chapter 1367: Dark Dimension Level 11
As a species that once rivaled the Mierta in appearance, the Dark Elves were quite renowned.
Unlike the elegance and refinement of the "Silver-Haired Elves," their beauty was expressed more through mystery and wildness.
Once, their figures had been tall and lithe, like cheetahs in the night. Every movement was fluid and rhythmic. They were generally tall, with slender physiques that still brimmed with strength, like works of art carefully carved by the power of darkness. Their perfectly proportioned bodies flowed through the darkness like shifting shadows—seemingly elusive, yet filled with substantial oppressive force.
Of course, that was all in the past.
Their once-tall, lithe forms had now become twisted and grotesque. Their bones had warped under the erosion of dark power, making them somewhat hunched, yet they unconsciously radiated a kind of sinister tension.
Their originally deep skin tones had been replaced by something even gloomier and more rotten. Their eyes in particular, once symbols of the universe's darkness and depth, now resembled the evil eyes of fiends burning with hellfire.
On the other side of this group of "Corrupted Dark Elves" stood the orthodox "Dark Elf" race—or rather, the Dark Mechanoids. They still possessed the aesthetic of the old "Dark Elves": lithe, powerful, and—filled with a mechanical quality.
Their external organs, such as their shoulders, hands, and eyes, had been completely mechanized. The older generation of Dark Elves had still felt ashamed to reveal such a mechanized appearance, but as the younger generation matured, this mechanical aesthetic would become increasingly "severe," until they completed their full mechanization.
"Looks like the mechanization of your species didn't remove the 'emotional module,'" Gao Gong said softly.
"You wanted to modify them, yet you didn't go all the way. What a fool Evelyne is!"
That Evelyne