The goddesses attempted to gain my salvation.

"What I'm about to say is all hypothetical, and there's no concrete evidence to prove it at this stage. However, bold speculation based on reasonable grounds might help us better clarify our thinking."

Elsa laid the document flat in front of everyone, and tapped the front of the document with her short cane.

"If we say that the world we live in is this positive side."

Then, Elsa tapped the back of the document with her cane: "So, the place where extraterrestrial life exists is the back."

Finally, Elsa tapped the document itself.

"And between the two worlds, there is a very solid boundary. Like a mirror, one side is positive and the other side is negative."

“In the past, this boundary was extremely strong, and the worlds on both sides were independent of each other and did not interfere with each other because of the existence of the boundary.”

"The life forms living in the positive world, that is, us, will have an identical projection in the negative world. When we laugh, the projection laughs too. When we cry, the projection cries along with us."

"This projection is the trace of our existence."

"One of the effects of this outer magic is that it can pull these projections from the negative world to the positive world, which is the land we live on."

Orina was filled with shock, while the others' pupils contracted, leaving them speechless with disbelief.

Elsa glanced at the bewildered crowd and said with a smile.

"Of course, as I have said before, this is just a reasonable inference based on the current situation, and there is no substantial evidence."

"I'm just saying it this way so that you can understand."

But then Elsa changed the subject, lowering her voice and sharpening her gaze.

"However, the reality may be more complex and dangerous than we imagine."

Elsa had some guesses she didn't voice.

In other words, it's a speculation about the outer realms.

If her theory holds true, and there really is another world completely opposite to the real world, then the so-called extraterrestrial life should also originate from this.

If we continue to deduce along this line of thought, we can arrive at even more astonishing answers.

For example, have the magic and life forms of the outer realms already torn a gap in that solid boundary?

Will that gap repair itself, or will it continue to grow larger?

If so, then things won't develop in the worst-case scenario.

But if not, and the gap will widen over time... then the real world they live in will be filled with more and more powerful extraterrestrial life.

At that time... will humanity really be able to resist?

Elsa wasn't sure.

Since there is no evidence to corroborate Elsa's initial hypothesis, any subsequent deductions are merely castles in the air and cannot withstand scrutiny.

Elsa believed that if these conclusions were stated at this time, they would serve no purpose other than affecting the emotions of everyone present.

Moreover, as the leader of the Knights of the Morning Star, any inference without evidence is nothing more than a boring story written by a third-rate author.

Instead of talking about these trivial matters, we should take concrete actions to fully promote the reform of magic education, popularize basic knowledge about extraterrestrial life, eliminate fear, and cultivate a large number of talents.

In addition, they collected a large number of magical artifacts to build up a reserve of talent and resources for the Holy See and the human world.

Prepare for potential disasters and take preventative measures before they strike.

That's all Elsa was thinking.

After calming herself down, Elsa handed the documents back to the researcher, tapped her cane lightly on the ground, and turned to walk towards the deepest part of the building.

"Alright, let's take a look at the most interesting third report."

"In other words, who exactly was it, what was their purpose, and what methods did they use to bring in extraterrestrial life?"

Led by Elsa, the group arrived at the deepest part of the corridor.

The researchers are no longer visible; instead, they are replaced by fully armed mages.

They were completely focused, their eyes like those of hawks, not daring to be the slightest bit negligent.

Upon seeing Orina and the core members of the Holy See, the mages bowed in greeting.

At the end of the corridor, the magicians were guarding a figure dressed in a white tunic, unable to move, with a gag in his mouth, only his eyes visible...

Ars.

Elsa smiled mischievously and tapped the glass wall with her cane.

Ars suddenly looked up after hearing the sound.

When he saw Elsa, his eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he struggled frantically, looking like a beast trapped in a predicament.

However, the corset was specially processed and possessed extremely high toughness. In addition, the magic circuits within Ars's body had been completely sealed by Lydia using earth-elemental magic.

Even without the restraints, he couldn't possibly break through the glass wall to escape.

"Wow, I didn't expect you to be so much more energetic than yesterday!"

"It even shows its fangs, how cute!"

Elsa's provocative tone instantly enraged Ars.

Saliva gushed from the gag, and muffled growls escaped its throat. The violent struggle caused the metal parts of the straitjacket to rattle incessantly.

It's obvious without even guessing that he was cursing Elsa.

Moreover, the language used must have been extremely offensive.

However, Elsa didn't get angry; instead, she laughed, and her laughter was chilling.

"I didn't expect your learning ability to be so ridiculously poor. After a whole day of learning, you still haven't learned the basic etiquette of dealing with people."

Elsa walked in through a small door on the side, her cane lifting his chin as she looked at Ars with a smile, savoring the fiery look in his eyes.

"Hehe, that's great, I like your eyes."

The next instant, Elsa raised her slender, long legs high, and her exquisite high heels aimed at his crotch, stomping down hard!

It even rubbed it left and right a few times.

After a moment of stunned silence, Ars let out a heart-wrenching wail.

Most of the people present were women, and they couldn't empathize with Ars.

However, several male researchers felt a chill in their groin and couldn't help but clamp their legs together.

hiss!

Elsa bent down and once again used her cane to lift his chin.

"So, have you learned any manners?"

Ars's eyes were bloodshot as he glared angrily at Arsha, straining his neck and wailing incessantly.

"Wow, you've got some backbone!"

"I just don't know how long your backbone can last."

As soon as she finished speaking, Elsa increased the pressure on her feet. One could even faintly hear the sound of something shattering. Ars's howl immediately rose several notches in cadence.

But it wasn't over yet. The lightning within Elsa's body began to surge, rapidly converging towards the red sole of her high heels.

Then, it suddenly exploded between Ars's legs!

With his magic circuits sealed and no longer protected by magic, the intense electric current struck Ars's body and soul directly, causing him to tremble violently!

His pupils rolled upwards, and warm, pale yellow liquid flowed uncontrollably from his groin, while copious amounts of saliva splattered from his gag.

The lightning illuminated Elsa's face, casting it in shifting light and shadow, making her bear a striking resemblance to a demon. Meanwhile, Ars's roars and wails echoed throughout the room, striking straight to everyone's hearts.

The male researchers couldn't bear to look anymore; they turned their heads away and closed their eyes.

The women covered their mouths with their hands, staring blankly at the convulsing Ars.

The electric shocks lasted for half an hour before Elsa finally lowered her long, beautiful legs and tapped the ground with her toes to relieve the fatigue.

On the other side, the thing between Ars's legs had already been charred by the high-voltage lightning, turning it into a veritable roasted chicken.

Ars, who had slaughtered millions and was ruthless and bloodthirsty, looked at his destroyed body and his little brother who had left him forever... and actually... shed tears.

Feeling wronged, regretful, resentful, and filled with endless sorrow, his eyes brimmed with tears that streamed down his face.

A low whimper came from the gag.

Even women, when faced with such torture, would feel a tingling sensation in their lower body.

The male researchers kept their distance and dared not approach.

That's fucking terrifying!

Elsa used her cane to lift Ars's chin, revealing a face covered in a mixture of saliva and tears, hidden beneath a straitjacket.

"So, did you remember the etiquette this time?"

Ars finally nodded.

Then, his head drooped limply.

Elsa turned her head, looked at the male researcher in the corner, and beckoned with her finger.

"Don't just stand there, come over and take the gag out of his mouth. That thing is covered in too much saliva, it's filthy."

"After that, give him some water; we have some questions to ask him."

After saying that, he left the room.

Several male researchers removed the gag from Ars.

Freed from his restraints, Ars finally broke down in tears.

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Half an hour later, Ars, whose emotions had basically stabilized, no longer had the bloodlust in his eyes.

He is now like a male lion whose teeth have been pulled out and whose mane has been shaved off.

They don't even have the right to be impotently furious.

"Tell me, who are you, and which organization do you belong to?"

Elsa sat upright opposite, while Olina and the others were outside the glass wall on one side.