No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

Mu Zhixi naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity to fool the players, and so, as the players saw—

"It's ridiculous that you don't want to hurt Ranran, yet you keep betraying her, taking advantage of her naivety and kindness time and time again, and eroding her trust in you."

The silver-haired elf girl's self-deprecating remark floated lightly in the air, and everyone felt a chill run down their spines, staring at each other in bewilderment.

Who is Ranran? Is this Ranran a pure and kind-hearted person?

The place where the silver-haired lady was watching was not far behind them. The spatial ripples that had been torn apart and then healed clearly proved that there was indeed an existence that they could not perceive.

What level of being could be able to hide in the void?

Of course, what disturbed them the most was the elven girl's act of tearing up the book.

Just now, those players only reached out to touch, or even actually touched, the ancient book, and were instantly reduced to ashes.

Yet she was able to tear it in two unscathed, which proves a lot.

Wait, I just noticed something. Why isn't this elf girl's live stream listed in the player roster?

[Holy crap, it's really not there. I've checked three times, from number 001 to 787, and she's not there.]

[No live stream? Doesn't that mean... she's not a player, she's the anomaly in this instance?!]

[Not necessarily. Maybe it was added later at the last minute. It's also normal for the system to have bugs.]

[I just remembered something. Wasn't there a nine-star bounty on the All Races Bounty List a while ago, targeting a pure-blooded elf? It seemed to cause quite a stir.]

[Hiss... Now that you mention it, I feel this elf lady is in a bit of danger. There must be some players here who have accepted the bounty, or at the very least, someone who knows about it.]

"It shouldn't be that bad. Look at her attitude; she dares to mock even the gods in public, and she tears sacred objects apart like paper. If you want to mess with her, you'd better think twice about your own strength."

The lively discussions in the live stream did not affect the eerie atmosphere in the open space.

Amidst the astonished gazes of the players, Yuexi gracefully walked towards the silver-haired elf girl, stopped three steps away from her, and then bowed slightly.

"Miss Eileen, it's an honor to see you again."

That cool yet slightly languid voice rang out, and Yuexi slowly straightened up. "My name is Yuexi, and I am also a follower personally chosen by the Goddess."

"Damn, such a powerful background, why didn't you say so earlier?!" Upon hearing this, the surrounding players once again contributed to the global warming efforts in this bizarre world.

A follower personally chosen by the goddess—what does that even mean!

Those players who joined later might not know, but these veteran players had witnessed the confrontation between the Lord of Arrogance and that goddess!

Eileen, who was actually Mu Zhixi in disguise, paused briefly upon hearing this. If you're going to act, you have to go all the way. In other words, she was possessed by a drama queen!

And so, as the players saw—the girl raised her icy blue eyes and looked at the red-dressed beauty before her, seemingly recalling something. After a moment, she barely managed to twitch the corners of her lips in response.

In Yuexi's eyes, this expression was a casual scrutiny of a person in a high position towards a person in a lower position, an arrogant acceptance of one's place.

In the eyes of other players, this was seen as an implicit acceptance of Yuexi's identity.

"Yes, I remember you." Eileen's voice returned to calm, revealing no emotion.

She stood up and casually tossed the two halves of the book onto the ground, as if they were not some sacred object, but just two pieces of waste paper.

"Did you just see an evil god, one of the seven monarchs?"

Yuexi raised an eyebrow, glanced at Lingxi beside her, and nodded after receiving an affirmative look from the other.

"Indeed, it seems to be an arrogant monarch."

There were about twenty or thirty players present. They were still puzzled by the attitude of the two princes of the Moon Clan towards this elven girl. Now, upon hearing the words "arrogant monarch," their hearts were in turmoil.

It turns out that the terrifying being in the sky who almost killed everyone with a single slap was one of the seven monarchs.

And this elven lady was able to mention His name so casually.

Some players have begun to reassess the current situation.

The Moon Clan is already recognized as a top-tier race with eight stars. Now, Her Highness Yuexi has received the blessing of an unknown ancient god and has gained another pure-blooded elf ally with an unfathomable background.

This team configuration is practically invincible in this game of national destiny.

Thinking of this, many players looked at Yuexi with even more awe and flattery, and their minds became more active.

The clan's choice was correct; letting them cling to their coattails was a stroke of genius!

They say that those who are near the water get the moon first, and the ancients were right!

"You're in luck." Just then, Eileen suddenly took a few steps forward, as if she had caught a whiff of something in the air, and her melodious voice drifted over again.

"Arrogance is the closest among those seven to Ranran."

"If you had encountered any of the other monarchs, you most likely wouldn't have met me."

The weight of information in those words made Yuexi's heart sink.

Is it because I'm closest to Ranran that I leave the most room for maneuver?

Ling Xi didn't think too much about it. Looking at the girl in front of her who shared the same elven bloodline, she felt a sense of kinship. She leaned forward and spoke softly.

"Sister Eileen, are the other monarchs all terrifying?"

Unexpectedly, when Ling Xi spoke to her, Eileen's aloof expression softened, and she even reached out and gently rubbed Ling Xi's head.

"Fortunately, according to Ranran's casual remark, she's just a bit mischievous and not easy to manage."

The two of them started chatting as if no one else was around.

Yuexi watched her younger sister chatting happily with Eileen, a moment of surprise flashing through her mind, before she realized something.

She took out the yellowed paper with ancient divine language written on it from her bosom and handed it to Eileen.

"Your Highness, this is a clue we found on the road."

"Thanks to the guidance of a senior member of the Holy Realm, we learned that what is recorded here seems to be the language of the ancient gods. Do you recognize it?"

Yuexi adopted a very humble attitude. Based on the information she had received in the past, she had also wondered if Miss Eileen, who had a close relationship with His Majesty, might be the fourth one, since the alchemist had said that only three beings in the world could decipher this script.

After all, given the amount of information implied in Miss Eileen's words, it's not impossible that His Majesty personally instructed her.

As expected, Eileen's gaze fell on the paper.

Mu Zhixi was currently multitasking, maintaining Eileen's persona while simultaneously planning how to make her goddess persona shine, and also seriously calculating how far she was from retirement.

When she saw the familiar words on the paper, she was also stunned for a moment.

Welcome home, dear.