Elven Homeland, Queen’s Palace.
Sophie, sitting on her throne, suddenly felt a pang of unease.
“What… what’s happening?”
Sophie was startled and came back to her senses.
After returning from the Temple of the Goddess of Nature, Sophie had been sitting on her throne, lost in thought.
She didn’t even know how long she had been sitting there, or what she had been thinking about, simply spacing out, which worried Leia and Nia, who hadn’t left her side.
Now, Sophie was jolted awake by a sudden feeling of unease.
“Your Majesty?”
“Are you alright?”
Leia and Nia looked at Sophie with concern.
Sophie, however, no longer had the attention to spare for them.
Following her intuition, Sophie closed her eyes, connected to the Queen’s Palace, extended her consciousness, and sensed the situation in the Elven Homeland.
The next moment, as if sensing something, Sophie’s expression changed drastically, and she stood up.
“What… what is she planning to do…!?”
Sophie exclaimed.
Leia and Nia, startled by Sophie’s reaction, had never seen her so agitated.
What was going on?
What had happened?
What was it this time?
Why were so many shocking things happening one after another in just two days?
Leia and Nia’s minds went blank, and they were confused.
And if they were confused, Sophie was even more so.
“No! I have to stop her!”
Sophie gritted her teeth and hurriedly got off her throne again.
Since Shien’s arrival in the Elven Homeland, the number of times Sophie had hurriedly left her throne had increased significantly.
But none of those situations were as serious as this one.
Sophie was completely panicked, not even having the time to say anything to Leia and Nia, her body flashing with an emerald green light as she dashed outside. ṝaNꝊ₿Ëṥ
“Your Majesty!”
“Your Majesty!”
Leia and Nia exclaimed, then quickly reacted, one summoning swirling leaves, the other scattering flower petals, as they chased after Sophie, rushing out of the Queen’s Palace.
The three legendary archmages of the Elven Race emerged from the Queen’s Palace one after another.
Sophie was the first to stop.
She looked up at the sky.
There, a small figure was slowly rising into the air.
“Boom!”
The sky rumbled.
The earth rumbled.
An endless stream of evil aura surged from the figure, like a black vortex, swirling around her.
Soon, twelve pitch-black wings unfolded from the small figure’s back.
The strongest evil god had descended upon this world.
…
Boundless rage transformed into a tangible evil aura, continuously erupting from her.
Consumed by this boundless rage, the little evil god felt like she was about to lose control.
That was something she had always longed for.
As the goddess who governed darkness and chaos, the little evil god wasn’t allowed to have rationality, only able to follow her instincts, constantly rampaging in an uncontrolled state.
This was her nature.
This was her fate.
Unavoidable and inevitable.
Since she was the ruler of chaos, she naturally couldn’t have rationality.
If this situation hadn’t changed, then Lilith wouldn’t have been allowed to freely roam this world, either sealed forever or eliminated.