The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

The entire palace was crafted from a type of jade that emitted a soft glow, with carved railings and jade steps, making it extremely magnificent.

The towering pillars are covered with intricate star and moon patterns, exuding nobility and luxury.

Gu Xu was not fooled by the superficial glamour.

He could sense that deep within the palace, an extremely powerful energy fluctuation, imbued with an ancient and weathered aura, was slowly awakening.

That was a fluctuation belonging to the level of a god; although somewhat incomplete, it was still not to be underestimated.

Gu Xu didn't look for any mechanism to open the door, nor did he knock.

The two thick tentacles behind him swung forward violently, smashing the heavy jade gate, which was tens of meters high, into pieces.

With a deafening roar, jade fragments flew everywhere.

Gu Xu strolled leisurely across the threshold and entered the interior of the main hall.

Lei Zhen and the others followed closely behind, gripping their weapons tightly, their hearts pounding in their throats.

The interior of the main hall is several times larger than it appears from the outside.

The ground was covered with smooth, ice-blue crystals, reflecting the countless luminous pearls hanging from the ceiling.

At the very end of the main hall, atop ninety-nine steps.

A huge throne inlaid with countless jewels was placed there.

At that moment, a huge female figure stood silently before the throne.

She was several meters tall, and although she was huge, she did not feel clumsy at all. Instead, she exuded an ethereal and sacred aura.

She wore a long dress woven from silver moonlight, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind.

Most strikingly, she has long, snow-white hair that reaches her ankles and cascades down her back like a waterfall.

Amidst the white hair, a pair of long, pointed, and slightly trembling ears stood out.

It was a face so beautiful it was breathtaking, without a single flaw.

"An elf..."

The moment Qin Shuyao saw that figure, she couldn't help but murmur a word.

Those distinctive long ears and stunning beauty are absolutely unique characteristics of the Elven race.

At the same time, a system panel popped up in the sight of Gu Xu and all the members of the Divine Summer team.

[BOSS Name: Silver Moon Queen Erathia (Phantom/Clone)]

[Level: 70 (Legendary BOSS)]

[HP: 1000000000/1000000000]

[Status: Sleeping/Resistant]

[Introduction: She was originally an ancient deity of the Elven race, the high priestess of the Elven race, who fanatically worshipped her. She perished in the ancient Ragnarok war, leaving only a fragment of her soul trapped on the sunlit side of the Silver Moon Realm. She wields the rules of the moon and the power over life; seemingly pure, she has long since been stripped of some of her sanity by the passage of time.]

The moment they saw this panel, even though the members of Sherlock had already seen the top-secret files provided by the military, they were still shocked.

At that moment, I just felt my scalp tingling.

A chill ran up the soles of my feet and straight to the top of my head.

Level 70!

Legendary BOSS!

The most problematic part was that long line of zeros.

One billion life points!

It should be noted that the leader monsters they had fought so hard to defeat outside, even at the cost of their lives, only had a few hundred million HP.

The Silver Moon Queen in front of us has ten times the health of those monsters!

In this world, hierarchical suppression is a terrifying thing.

No wonder!

Previously, even when geniuses from various countries entered the secret realm and managed to defeat this BOSS, their performance was appalling, with many needing to be carried out of the secret realm by others.

Lei Zhen swallowed hard, feeling the warhammer in his hand become somewhat heavy.

Tieshan silently lowered the tower shield in his hand.

Faced with an existence of this caliber, any defense is meaningless; raising a shield high is futile.

"Is this the Silver Moon Queen's clone?"

Gu Xu looked at the information on the panel, but there was no fear in his eyes.

Regardless of whether the opponent is level 70 or has a billion HP.

For him, the ancient ruler in a state of deification, as long as the opponent has a health bar...

Then it can only become the last stepping stone on his path to the third job advancement.

The black mist surrounding Gu Xu began to churn violently, and the three pairs of grayish fleshy wings on his back slowly flapped.

The aura of the calamity began to spread wildly towards the throne.

Prepare to use the fastest means to completely annihilate this former elven deity.

The atmosphere inside the hall instantly plummeted to freezing point, and an extraordinary battle between beings of different ranks seemed imminent.

The Sherlock members were so nervous they forgot to breathe.

Get ready to witness this incredible collision.

Just when they thought a devastating battle was about to break out.

Queen Erathia of the Silver Moon, who had been standing before the throne with her eyes closed like a statue, suddenly moved slightly.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Those were a pair of eyes as deep and cool as a silver galaxy.

She didn't immediately launch a violent attack like a typical dungeon leader, nor did she unleash the terrifying pressure characteristic of a level 70 leader.

Erathia's cold gaze swept over everyone else and landed on Gu Xu, who was in a divine state.

There was no hatred or murderous intent in her eyes; instead, a very complex emotion flashed across them.

The emotion seemed to contain surprise, confusion, and nostalgia.

There was even a hint of barely perceptible awe.

The main hall was deathly silent.

Several seconds passed.

Queen Erathia of the Silver Moon parted her red lips slightly, and a clear, ethereal voice, seemingly transcending millennia, echoed throughout every corner of the hall:

"The former ruler... you've come after all?"

These words were spoken softly, yet they silenced the space once more.

It exploded in everyone's minds.

The Sherlock Holmes team members, who were originally on high alert, were now frozen in place as if they had been put on a spell.

Everyone looked completely bewildered and confused.

What's going on?

This powerful level 70 BOSS, who is high above and has a billion HP, actually... knows the general?

And judging from the tone, it feels like they're old acquaintances meeting again.

For a moment, everyone was completely confused.

All eyes turned to Gu Xu in front of them.

Even Gu Xu himself couldn't help but pause slightly amidst the churning black mist beneath the enormous phantom, a hint of doubt flashing in his deep eyes.

What made him even more suspicious was that the phrase "the former ruler" contained too much information.

With a slight thought, Gu Xu activated the concept-level talent, the Destiny Weaver, which he had just plundered, without hesitation.

The view shifts in the blink of an eye.

The physical form of the main hall recedes, and countless threads reappear.

He wanted to figure out what connection he had with this Silver Moon Queen.

Just now, outside the Silvermoon Flower Garden, he only glanced at his main questline before being attacked by those eyes in the void. Now he's wiser and hasn't ventured into the unknown abyss.

Instead, they focused their attention directly on the Silver Moon Queen in front of them.