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

In the live stream, the rapidly scrolling chat messages suddenly froze for several seconds.

The impact of this long string of chilling powers, spoken by a seemingly innocent and carefree elven girl in a tone of "it's no big deal," is devastating.

This... this is called "merely"?

Besides breathing, what else is there that she can't control?

That so-called pope is probably not even a mascot!

The so-called "right to participate" simply means being entitled to sit in on a meeting by pulling up a chair?

[I take back what I said earlier, the number one beauty isn't an angel, she's a goddess herself...]

[Strength: Godlike; Appearance: Godlike; Power: Godlike]

[The Sanctuary Church is basically the domain of the number one beauty; by the way, who is this crowned goddess?]

This power...it's terrifying! I thought I'd found a powerful patron, but now I realize I wasn't clinging to a powerful figure, I was clinging to a pillar of heaven!

Seeing everyone's stunned expressions, Mu Zhixi felt incredibly pleased.

That's exactly the effect I wanted—to reveal the power of another persona from a third-person perspective. That feeling is simply wonderful.

"However," Mu Zhixi looked at everyone, seemingly feeling that the situation wasn't quite right, and added with a grin, "don't even think about trying to curry favor with them, especially don't have any ulterior motives."

The girl lowered her voice, as if she were whispering.

"The god who protects her is so petty. There was once a foolish false god who, relying on his seniority, openly declared that he wanted to pursue her. As soon as he finished speaking, his entire divine kingdom was reduced to cosmic dust in a flash."

As Eileen spoke, she made an "explosion" gesture, but her face showed an expression of self-righteousness.

"So... I suppose that 'master' is also a lecherous man, lusting after great beauty, which is why she doesn't like any men to get close to her."

The girl's words contained so much information that even I, as a reviewer, am a little overwhelmed.

That high and mighty "master" is actually a petty... lecherous man?

If someone else had said this, Wen Gu would have thought it was madness.

The one who said this was an ancient elf whose network of relationships consisted entirely of SSS-level and above.

This is something worth pondering.

God...can He really be jealous? And destroy a divine kingdom because of jealousy?

I looked back at the description of "the Lord" in my notebook, but then I thought about it again and it seemed more reasonable.

A god with emotions and desires, capable of favoritism and jealousy, is far more real and terrifying than a cold, impersonal embodiment of rules.

Beside her, Yuexi's expression was indeed not very good.

A lecher? Does he even have a penchant for women?

Yuexi pursed her lips and pondered seriously for a moment.

Interesting, she's never tried competing with a "god" for someone before.

"Alright, alright, let's not dwell on these old stories."

Mu Zhixi waved her hand dismissively, looking as if she couldn't bear to recall the past, but inwardly she was praising herself for her wildly imaginative improvisation.

By portraying the "master" as a petty and protective god, outsiders can be more intimidated, while the status of the "goddess" can be elevated indirectly, achieving two goals at once.

"Let's get down to business," the girl cleared her throat, her gaze sweeping over the crowd. "What are you weaklings doing here in such a dangerous place?"

Wen Gu snapped out of his daze and briefly explained the elven earring he had just obtained and the "Lost Crown" quest.

"crown?"

Upon hearing this, the girl's beautiful brows immediately furrowed, and a clear look of disgust appeared on her otherwise ethereal face.

"It's those shady tricks of the old royal court again."

Eileen shook her head, her tone full of disdain. "That so-called crown is nothing but bait. They're masters at using things like that to lure in foolish treasure hunters and then wipe them all out."

"I just woke up and smelled a familiar yet unpleasant odor. It must be that the main force of the royal court has arrived in this area."

As the girl spoke, she glanced towards the entrance of the courtyard, where there was nothing.

"If I'm not mistaken, the 'Miss Number One' you mentioned has probably already encountered them."

"What?" Wen Gu and the others' expressions changed.

"Given her personality, the fact that she didn't leave immediately after discovering the enemy is probably... buying you time."

The girl sighed, a hint of worry and understanding in her clear eyes. "She's always like this, preferring to bear all the danger herself rather than implicate others."

"I advise you not to think about going back to her," Eileen said firmly.

"Those guys from the old empire may be a bunch of rats in the gutter, but they're quite cunning. If you go back now, you'll only cause trouble and won't be able to do anything else."

These words made Wen Gu, Yue Xi, and the others feel a chill in their hearts.

It turns out that Miss Number One's sudden coughing up of blood and asking them to leave was not because she had some personal matters to attend to, but because she was covering for them.

[Waaah, as expected of the universally acknowledged purest and kindest person, I knew Angel Sister was the best!]

[The people from the royal court are utterly despicable! They actually resorted to such underhanded tactics!]

Originally, I didn't believe that a god high above could show favoritism towards someone, but when I thought about how she was such a beauty, I suddenly understood and felt more at ease.

Same as above.

[+1!]

Looking at everyone's reactions, the girl seemed to have thought of something, and sighed softly.

"Speaking of which, that princess... was also a person of deep affection. It's just a pity that there's always a reason why someone is pitiful."

Another riddle; my notebook is almost full of pages for reviewing.

...Meanwhile, in another dimension of the castle.

The skull-stitcher and the twisted figures around him also saw this scene in the courtyard through the live stream.

"A false god?" A figure with many heads spoke in a hoarse voice, "She just said that a 'false god' pursued that Your Majesty and was wiped out by the 'Lord'?"

"Those ancient beings recorded in the Book of Revelation who suddenly disappeared during the changing of eras, could it be...?"

The Skull Stitcher didn't speak; he simply stared at the innocent and carefree elf girl in the picture, his gaze more solemn than ever before.

If those beings who are considered the pinnacle in their minds are merely "false gods".

What is that which is called "Lord"?

Ancient gods? Or... beings that transcend the concept of gods?

What struck them as even more bizarre was the six-winged angel phantom that had appeared behind the emperor earlier.

The appearance of a real "angel" in a bizarre world is the greatest mystery in itself.

"It seems our understanding of this world is still too shallow," the Skull Stitcher muttered to himself.