The change in ownership of the Underworld was no doubt a major earthquake for the Elven Underground God System, and the unforeseen events that followed were even more difficult to digest. The gatekeeper of the Underworld, Nisu, was instantly killed by Olica without any preparation. This was no less than a terrible disaster for the Underground God System.
Nisu was the son of the Pale Queen, Urs-Haayi. He was also the Pale Queen's follower. He was responsible for guarding and monitoring all the dead elves in the Underworld until the Pale Queen felt that the time had come. At the same time, Nisu was both a guardian and a protector. He commanded the entire army of the Underworld and did not allow any intruders to come and steal the secrets of the dead elves unless someone could offer a satisfactory tribute to the Pale Queen.
Therefore, for the Dark Elves who believed in Nisu, Nisu was a guardian god. His runes and amulets could prevent the erosion of diseases and sins. For the High Elves who did not believe in Nisu, Nisu was a vicious god. Engraving his divine symbols in places that were not easy to detect in the High Elves' residence, such as under the bed, would cause the High Elves to be physically and mentally exhausted in endless nightmares and curses.
That was how Moville, the Boor King, was tortured to death.
Olica stood in front of her own kingdom. The entire world of Hell was now under her control. However, the new Pale Queen didn't feel relaxed at all. The dark elves knew very well that if it weren't for a series of coincidences, it would have been impossible for Olica to plot and devour her mother so easily.
First of all, the Pale Queen herself was very problematic. She had anticipated Olica's possible betrayal, but she was indifferent to Olica's plans and preparations. This was because she only wanted to seize the opportunity to possess Olica and kill Asoyan and Malecis before the Final Moment. Everything revolved around this idea.
This extremely stubborn and cursed God of the Underworld had no interest in other things, and she knew nothing about what Olica had obtained from Laing.
This was extremely rare among the Gods. For example, as the first Chosen One of the Lake Fairies, the Lake Goddess Witch, Morgiana's actions and abilities were all known to the Lake Goddess. She would not give Morgiana any chance to hide or prepare.
It could only be said that Urs-Ha 'ai hated Assuyan more than anything else. It was extremely rare for a God to have no interest in his own God's Chosen, incarnation, or fragment.
Secondly, Olica met Laing. It could be said that the luck of a Dark Elf was unprecedented in the seven thousand years of history of the Elves. Normally speaking, as the chosen one, incarnation, and fragment of a God, Olica's power and divine spells all came from the Pale Queen. This relationship was similar to taking a loan from a bank and then playing some future leverage hedging with the bank. This kind of method was impossible to succeed, so it was no wonder that the Pale Queen didn't take any precautions.
With Laing by her side, Olica would be able to obtain Laing's endless pure spirit energy from the spirit runes and use it to fight against the Pale Queen.
Thirdly, from the perspective of the Gods, Olica's behavior was destined to lead to the siege of the entire Underworld Elven God System and even the Heavenly Elven God System. The Elven Gods would absolutely not tolerate Olica, a mere incarnation fragment, killing the Main God and usurping the Divine Throne, Godhead, and Divine Fire. It was very likely that the Gods would form a joint intervention army or even attack Olica together.
However, all the Elven Gods, whether in the Heavenly Elven God System or the Underworld Elven God System, had no time to care about what happened in the Kingdom of the Underworld. They were either in imminent danger from the erosion and attack of Chaos, or were anxiously looking for a suitable incarnation. Some Gods, such as Lilith, Kunos, Yisha, and so on, had even descended to the mortal world. How could any God care about Olica?
Things went relatively smoothly. The new highest God of the Kingdom of the Underworld strode down the stairs.
In fact, Olica now only had half of the Pale Queen's power level. There was still thirty to forty percent to be slowly digested, but she had gained control of the Kingdom of the Underworld. Now she began to size up her army.
There were more than forty thousand Pale Guards in the Kingdom of the Underworld. These Gods' armies, carefully selected by the Pale Queen, were the backbone of the entire kingdom. With the disintegration of the Great Guardian, these armies could be sent to the battlefield at any time under Olica's command.
Of course, the Pale Guards were not as strong as the Phoenix Guards of Asuyan, the Lord of the Phoenix.
Among them, the ones that caught Olica's attention the most were the most elite and powerful troops of the Pale Queen, Ur-Haayi.
The Nefarim Executioner Legion.
This legion of a thousand was composed of the spirits of the once powerful Elf Warriors. Each of them had made outstanding achievements in battle and enjoyed endless glory and fame. But now they were all slaves of the Pale Queen. Even so, the strength of this Ghost Legion, which was armed with lightning blades and two-handed beheading swords, terrified the Gods. Only when the mortals offered the highest sacrifices would the Ghosts of the Nefarim Executioner Legion be dispatched to bring the enemy a bloody and cruel execution.
Olica smiled slightly. Then, the spirit of a legendary Dark Elf hero, the number one warrior under the former Witch King Malecis, Urien Poisonblade, came to Olica and swore allegiance to her.
Urien Poisonblade was once the Witch King's favorite general. He had terrifying martial arts skills and cunning. It was said that Urien was a warrior cultivated by the Witch King for war. He was a destroyer on the battlefield and the killer of the enemy.
Urien's cruelty was even more terrifying than his legendary killing skills. Even his subordinates said that he had the heart of a demon. At the same time, he was also an invincible commander. No one could stop him wherever he went.
If this number one warrior of the Dark Elves had not bragged that "Even Cain is no match for me" after drinking, his legend could have continued. When Cain, the God of the Bloody Hand, heard this, he was furious and immediately gave Urien the cruelest punishment. He was skinned and reshaped through surgery until he became a High Elf Prince. He was forced to infiltrate Ossouin to gain Finnuba's trust and assassinate him.
In the beginning, Urien was very successful. He managed to gain Finnuba's trust and became his right-hand man. On the other hand, he managed to win the heart of the Queen of Eternity and became her lover. He took the opportunity to poison his dick and killed the previous Queen of Eternity during a tryst.
Unfortunately, in the battle of the Fenur Plains, Urien was eventually defeated by the future war lord Tyrion, and was killed by Tyrion.
Urien Poisonblade's soul had nowhere to go. He would not be accepted by the Waymark Stone and the God Kingdom of the Elven Heavens. He was also refused to enter the embrace of the Underground Gods because he offended the God of the Bloody Hand, Cain. He did not want to be devoured by sin, so he could only become the Pale Queen's slave.
Olica had absolute control over him.
After everything was arranged, everything was over.
In the mortal world, the headquarters of the Pale Queen's church was located in the depths of the Titan Mountains in the southern part of the Nagaros continent. It was a very hidden gathering place in the ancient city of Quintex. Olica immediately ordered all the believers to gather there and prepare for the final moment.
At the same time, Olica learned that the Chaos Army in the north had already crossed the northern fortress wall of the Dark Elves. The Witch Queen Morasi and her Hekati Sorceresses who lived in the most important town in the north of Nagaros, Gollond, did not send out any alarm. Now, the Chaos Army led by the Khorne Bride, Valkyrie, had surrounded another important town in the north. It was the city where the Church of Cain, the God of the Bloody Hand, was headquartered. It was also the city where the witch Heliben's city, Hal Gansi, was. At the same time, it was also rapidly advancing towards the Dark Elves' capital, Nagarond.
And the Witch King's army was still on the way to attack Ossouin.
"Very good." The new Pale Queen's figure disappeared into her own Kingdom of the Underworld.
… I am the section break that is ready for everything …
Old world, Brittany, in the training room of the Fontainebleau Palace.
The new Pale Queen, the highest god of the Underworld, Olica was still wearing her favorite black and white maid outfit and white suspenders. But on her head was a pale crown and a white rose thorn cloak. The Dark Elf smiled and held a small bowl. On her waist were the two swords that originally belonged to the Pale Queen: Pale Feather and Withered Flower.
"Hmm …" There was a weak whine in the training room.
Our gray knight gene prototype, Laing, was lying on the bed. Compared to the old Laing, Laing's eyes were sunken, and there were dark circles under his eyes. His face was pale, and his body was weak. He was like a dead dog, lying on the bed.
"Water, water," Laing said weakly. "Water, Olica … Silvia … Suria … Lilith, where are you? Water, I want to drink water."
What Ryan didn't expect was that Olica would suck away all of his psionic energy in one breath after he released his psionic energy just once. She simply drained him dry.
Now, Laing did not even have the strength to move a finger. Olica picked up Sun King and put him on the bed. Then, the Dark Elf went out, leaving Laing, the dead dog, lying there, motionless and gasping for breath.
The door of the room opened. Olica was smiling. Her temperament now was like a bright rose in full bloom with thorns. She was so beautiful, but also very dangerous.
The Dark Elf maid's footsteps were light. A pair of black suede high heels moved forward on the carpet. Her pink feet were glowing in the nude-root suede high heels. The arch of her feet was smooth and white. The crisp sound of the high heels came closer and closer.
"Master, it's time to drink the medicine." Olica giggled. At this moment, the dark elf's entire body was enveloped in divine light. She wore light makeup, but her eyeshadow and eyebrows were purplish-white. She held a bowl of medicine in her hand. "Master, drink it. You'll be fine after drinking it."
Laing felt a chill all over his body. Why do I feel like I've seen this scene before?
Damn it! At this moment, Laing had no strength at all. He tried to struggle, but he couldn't even move. Looking at Olica who was getting closer and closer, Sun King could only say, "Olica? Where's … Silvia? "
"Master's head maid?" Olica smiled even sweeter. "Silvia can't help either master or me. I've already arranged for her for master. Master, don't worry."
"You …" Laing's eyes widened. Sun King looked at Olica in disbelief. "Olica, you …"
"Master, don't you know? For us, Duruzi, there's no need to keep things that are useless. " Olica couldn't stop giggling. She gently stirred the soup in the bowl with a spoon. The new Pale Queen, the supreme goddess of the Underworld, had a playful and dangerous look in her eyes. She seemed to be especially looking forward to Laing's reaction. "Master, you're so smart. I've known for a long time that I only need to rely on you for many things. Don't you think so, master?"
Laing's heart was beating 400 beats per second. Sun King, who had all his spiritual energy taken away by Olica, was extremely regretful. He really didn't think so much at that time, and he didn't expect Olica to take away all his power at once!
Could it be …
"Master, why don't you drink it?" Olica tried to feed Laing, but Laing closed his mouth tightly. The Dark Elf couldn't stop giggling. "You won't have so many worries after drinking it. Hehehe …"
The laughter made Laing's whole body cold. He hurriedly shook his head slightly. "I don't want to drink it now."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Master is starting to be disobedient." The Dark Elf Goddess smiled and didn't force Laing. She put the bowl aside and sat on the bed. She stretched out her small hand wrapped in a black lace glove with a rose pattern and stroked Laing's face. "Master is so handsome. I don't get tired of looking at you."
Ryan slanted his eyes and looked at Olica. His eyes were filled with extreme caution and a trace of fear.
After a few seconds of silence, Laing asked a nonsense question. "You succeeded? Olica? "
"If I failed, would I still be here?" Olica smiled sweetly.
"Congratulations, new Pale Queen." Laing's voice was a little indifferent.
"Master, don't be so cold." Seeing Laing's cold expression, the Dark Elf Goddess froze for a moment, then smiled. "Do you remember where we met for the first time? Master? "
"In Marlin Castle, you became a slave, at the auction." Laing was uncertain.
"Hehe, you're wrong. The first time we met was in Nord." Olica smiled happily. "It was in Nord. Unfortunately, Master didn't notice me at that time. You were only a teenager at that time."
"???" Laing's eyes widened.
"At that time, I took a fancy to Master. Master's power is very special, very unique, very … interesting." Olica clapped her hands. The Dark Elf Goddess was very happy. "Then, a plan came out."
"???!!!" Laing's expression changed drastically. "Was, was it all your plan? You became a slave too? You were auctioned too? You became my maid too? "
"Not exactly." Olica shook her head. "When I was returning and looting Ossouin, I was defeated and injured by the captain of the Phoenix Guards, Kadjoin. However, I could have escaped at that time. It wasn't that I couldn't withstand a single blow. But I thought that this was a chance to get close to you. So, I pretended that I had lost all my magic and was picked up by a slave trader. I pretended to be a slave and was auctioned off, just to come to your side, analyze you, understand you, and obtain your secrets and your power. "
"But Hadrian?!" Laing had already thought of an extremely terrifying fact!
"Master, haven't you seen my mind control magic?" Olica chuckled. "A little guidance to make a merchant who has no resistance to magic make up his mind to invest in a hero with a limitless future. What's so difficult about that? At that time, even if Hadrian wasn't there, there would have been other rich merchants who would have bought me and sent me to you. "
"You …" Laing was really scared now. His original body tried to get up, but after a few struggles, he used up all his strength and could only continue to lie down. "You … you …"
"After fifty years of planning, I've finally succeeded today. I've deceived everyone, including myself. Now, I, Olica Disclaudia, am the Pale Queen and the final victor. Hahahaha!" Olica's wild laughter spread throughout the training room. "I have to thank Master for this!"
Laing tried to control the spiritual tattoos on Olica's body, but he didn't have a single drop of spiritual energy at the moment, and Olica was already the highest goddess in the Underworld. His power was suppressed.
"Someone … Someone! Someone … Someone! " Laing, who was like a dead dog, could only shout in a low voice or reach out to slap the bed sheet. "Someone …"
"Someone? Master, the training room is soundproof, and you had Sylvia and all the servants stay outside. My wind of the Underworld has already enveloped the entire room. Nobody will come. " Olica caressed Laing's face. "Master, do you still remember the New Year we spent together at the winery? Morgiana was also there. At that time, she was still a weakling. At that time, a tomb king puppet suddenly attacked the winery. Do you still remember? "
"… Why are you suddenly mentioning this?" Laing didn't understand.
"That was my arrangement. I wanted to test whether or not master was sincere to me." Olica smiled. "Congratulations, master. You've passed my series of tests. Master has never treated me as a tool or anything else. You really like me, dote on me, and cherish me. If it weren't for you, I probably would have walked on the path of my mother. Olica is very happy to stay by your side. Every moment, every contact, Olica is very happy."
"Otherwise, the one who would've died here today would've been you, master." Olica patted Ryan's shoulder, and the Dark Elf Goddess revealed a sincere smile once more. "Today, I'm just reminding Master that being sentimental is your weakness. Don't trust women so easily, especially a certain Lilith Goddess. It's easy for her to absorb all of your spiritual energy without any restrictions. The so-called high-grade spiritual runes that you're so confident in are indeed very powerful, but you need to reserve enough strength to suppress them. As for me, I was forced. In order to defeat Mother, I had to bring out all of my combat strength in one go without holding anything back."
Laing looked at Olica, only to see the Dark Elf drink the potion in the bowl directly. Then, she held it in her mouth and forced it into Laing's mouth through kissing. "This is medicine made from the Age Oak's Spring of Life. My mother, Ur-Haayi, once obtained some water from the Spring of Life from Iza. Drink it and you'll feel better, master."
"Huff … Huff …" Sure enough, as soon as the Spring of Life entered his mouth, Laing immediately felt much better.
"Olica." Laing gasped for breath. He was really frightened today. He said with some sarcasm, "Thank you for not killing me."
"Rest well, master. Olica has to leave you for a while to go to Nagaros to gather the army." The Dark Elf Goddess gently kissed Laing's lips again. Olica revealed a rare gentle affection. She stared at Laing, as if she wanted to carve his face into the depths of her soul. "Don't think so much. No matter what happens in the future, I'll always be your Olica, your personal maid."
As soon as her voice fell, the door opened, and the Lake Goddess Witch Morgiana walked in from outside. She felt a little strange.
"Olica, you're looking for me? Laing is also here? What happened to him? "
The Dark Elf Goddess ignored Morgiana. She just sighed. "During master's recuperation and my temporary departure, I can only let this Lake Goddess Sow take care of him. Only she is suitable, there is no other choice."
“？？？” Before Morgiana could react, Olica had turned into a purple and white fog and disappeared from the room.
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