Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

God frowned slightly, but then relaxed. In any case, there can only be one winner in the end.

That is oneself.

Lord of Heaven!

Ruler of the world!

"As God commands." Sen knelt on one knee, and then God continued, "Take..."

He then summoned several Thrones and Cherubim, and made these angels descend to earth with him.

Finally, his gaze settled on Elise.

"Elise."

"Your subordinate is here." Elise's voice was respectful. Although she had long since pledged allegiance to Li Xingzhou and the God of Heaven had now emerged from seclusion, her voice showed no sign of nervousness.

I won't leave any flaws!

As long as you firmly believe this, you will have no weaknesses!

“You are very fortunate.” God’s expression softened. “You have managed the Papacy very well, which is why you have been able to embody faith and escape death several times.”

"God protect you!"

Elise replied respectfully, "The light is always with me."

A hint of a smile flashed in God's eyes, and then, in front of the other twelve-winged angels, he praised them a few times: "After this matter is over, you should be promoted to a seraphim."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other angels were stunned. It was the first time an angel had skipped over the Thrones and directly ascended to the Seraphim.

Seraphim, Thrones, and Cherubim may appear to be of equal status, but in reality, there are distinctions of rank.

Seraphim are God's personal guards, Thrones are like dukes guarding various parts of the Kingdom of Heaven, while Cherubim are always the main force when going on missions.

Although they are numerous, their strength is significantly inferior.

Now that God has made a promise to Iris, it's truly...enviable.

Elise knelt down on both knees: "Your subordinate will certainly not fail in your mission."

"Go."

Elise and the other angels respectfully withdrew, while the Seraphim Sen did not walk in front, but instead walked parallel to Elise.

Elise is favored by God and will become one of the Seraphim in the future, so there's nothing wrong with cultivating a good relationship with her.

Furthermore, Elise manages the lower realm's papacy very well; perhaps God will mold her into someone like the Seraph Black.

In the language of the lower realms, she might become God's chief secretary in the future, and it would certainly be beneficial to maintain a good relationship with her.

Elise chatted casually with Sen, but in her mind she was already plotting how to kill this group of angels.

With each angel he tricked and killed, Hill III's eyes gleamed with increasing satisfaction...

This is absolutely the best reward ever!

Inside the palace, God 'Chen' looked at the remaining twelve-winged angels: "Losing one Blake is nothing. From today onwards, prepare for war!"

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The Eternal Night Realm, the territory of the Night-Singing Clan, Night-Singing Castle.

Olivia returned here after a day's activities.

The nobles who had toured the territory of the Nightingale Clan in preparation for war.

As they entered the manor and stopped at the castle gate, Olivia frowned slightly as she looked at Emilia's Blood Servant standing there.

As he got out of the car, Blood Servant spoke softly, "Mr. Li has arrived."

Ok?

When did you arrive?

Olivia brushed a strand of hair behind her ear and stepped into the castle.

The large living room was deserted, but Olivia quickly realized where Li Xingzhou and Emilia were.

Olivia stopped at the bathroom door on the second floor and heard the soft gurgling of hot spring water coming from inside, as if a mermaid was moving her graceful body in the large pool.

really……

Olivia took a deep breath, pushed open the bathroom door and went straight in. The bathroom was filled with steam, and a rather daring mosaic of a beautiful woman bathing had appeared on the wall at some point, shrouded in the light steam and carrying a strange allure.

Beside the hot spring pool sat a delicate, snow-white, curvaceous, and alluring body. Her cascading light golden hair was tied into a bun over her fragrant shoulders, highlighting her deep and beautiful features and exuding the gentle charm of a beautiful woman.

The curves extend downwards from the collarbone, outlining a proud and sensual body shape.

It's not Emilia.

Yes... Hill III, Aurora Seraphina Clovis.

A strange light flashed in Olivia's eyes: "Why are you here?"

“Since you sent me, I have come.” King Hill III smiled gently. “On the surface, let’s treat this as another round of negotiations with Eternal Night.”

Olivia nodded, then looked at the hot spring pool. The surface of the water still rippled, but since King Hill III was sitting by the pool…

She moved closer and, through the steam, saw Li Xingzhou leaning against the pool, his arms resting on the edge.

He tilted his head back, and although his face wasn't visible, Olivia knew he must be looking comfortable.

Not just because of the hot springs, but also because of the vaguely elusive Emilia.

Emilia's beautiful hair floated slightly on the surface of the pool, becoming even more crystalline after being wet, like a golden lotus caressing the water, so beautiful it seemed unreal.

Just watching this scene made Olivia involuntarily swallow, and she inexplicably felt her legs go weak and powerless.

It wasn't just because of Emilia's posture, but also because of Li Xingzhou's tall and masculine physique.

Having not drunk his blood for a long time, Olivia clearly felt that she was finding it difficult to resist the temptation from Li Xingzhou.

"came back?"

Li Xingzhou turned to look at Olivia, a smile on his face: "I heard from your mother that you went to the pre-war mobilization?"

Olivia hummed in agreement: "I...I didn't do anything wrong, did I?"

"No." Li Xingzhou gave her a thumbs up: "I was already planning to take action against the Skywing Clan, and you arranged everything very well."

Upon hearing this, Olivia's lips curled into a faint smile.

At that moment, Emilia emerged from the hot spring, her skin so smooth that water droplets couldn't stop gliding along every inch of her alluring, mature body.

Her long, golden hair flowed smoothly over her fair, rosy shoulders and back, revealing a captivatingly beautiful face that appeared as if she were drunk.

Emilia looked at Olivia, her crimson eyes filled with the satisfaction of a vampire having drawn enough blood. She chuckled and praised Olivia, "Well done."

Olivia rolled her eyes. Who wants to hear your praise?

"Aren't you going to take it off?" King Hill III's voice rang out from the side, tinged with a hint of mockery. "It's been quite a while since you've drunk blood, hasn't it?"

Olivia rolled her eyes at her: "Aren't you afraid that the Vatican's entourage will become suspicious when you come here alone?"

She paused, then continued, "On Apocalypse Island, the representatives of Heaven were all killed. Although your maid Nicole is unharmed, aren't you afraid that Heaven will become suspicious?"

"Now that things have come to this, are you still worried that Heaven will become suspicious?" King Hill III smiled noncommittally. "Besides, Elise will arrange everything."

"Aren't you afraid she'll turn against you, whether willingly or unwillingly..." Olivia asked lazily.

“No!” Hill III replied calmly, “Since the Immortal Control Technique of the Master is working without any problems, then Elise could not possibly have betrayed him.”

After saying that, she changed the subject: "Are you being coy now?"

King Hill III looked at Olivia with a smile: "Hurry up and take it off, everyone's waiting for you."

"..."

Olivia was speechless for a moment. It would have been better if Hill III hadn't said anything, because his words made her feel inexplicably embarrassed and her heart pound.

Looking back at the hot spring pool, Emilia, as if she had gotten a taste for it, snuggled up with Li Xingzhou again.

While Olivia was still in a daze, she heard the light sound of bare feet stepping on the ground from the side. When she came to her senses, Hill III's slender, fair hand had already unzipped the side of her long dress.

Her fair skin and slender waist were revealed, instantly giving people a hazy, alluring beauty.

What are you doing!?

Olivia involuntarily took a small step to the side. Although she had guessed before that the relationship between Hill III and Li Xingzhou was not quite right, guess is guess and confirmation is confirmation.

Seeing Hill III here was surprising enough, but now he's being so proactive... Is this still the holy Pope of the Holy Light Church?

Why does she seem like an impatient, lustful woman?

In particular, they used to clash a lot on their respective positions, but now they've become family...

"Are you getting shy?" King Hill III looked at Olivia with a half-smile. "Your face is as red as an apple, and you're still acting coy?"

“Me?” Olivia crossed her arms. “But you, weren’t you supposed to be pure and holy? How come you’re acting like a succubus now?”

“Because the master has been waiting for you for a long time.” Hill III’s voice was always gentle, and this mature woman’s voice sounded very tolerant: “So now that you’re here, don’t keep the master waiting any longer.”

Olivia glanced at Li Xingzhou in the pool. This man really had some tricks up his sleeve; even Hill III had become a gentle older sister to him.

The way she addresses people as "sir" gives off an impression of being virtuous and intellectual.

Olivia took a deep breath: "I'll do it myself."

Queen Hill III gestured an invitation, then sat back down by the pool, her graceful body leaning back and disappearing into the hot spring, like a mermaid nestled beside Li Xingzhou.

"Sir, is it alright now?" Hill III whispered in Li Xingzhou's ear.

Li Xingzhou nodded, and Hill III chuckled as he picked up the red rope from the poolside.

Olivia paused in her act of taking off her skirt; was she about to…

Her gaze fell on Emilia without hesitation, and she was speechless.

Emilia's eyes were filled with an overwhelming sense of anticipation.

Do you want some?

King Hill III tilted his head and looked at Olivia: "Judging from the surname 'Nightfall' alone, you..."

"She is her, and I am me. Don't compare us!"

Olivia interrupted Hill III abruptly: "I don't want her, she's a pervert."