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The man paused, as if considering his words. Al was keenly aware of his emotions. The other party seemed puzzled by his ignorance of these things.

"The existence of this world, and the continuation of life." He answered El's question while looking up, a trace of admiration in his eyes as he gazed at the goddess sleeping in the amber.

"The Queen holds the most power over 'Life' among us. Her strength is so great that even under such a siege, she cannot be completely killed. Before her defeat, her counterattack killed and severely injured two other competitors in the same field, stripping the power from them. This makes her control over the power of life almost 'perfect'."

"She was injured but not dead. Others did not want a king who controlled the realm of life to return to our realm. So, what happened is what you see."

"..."

After listening to the man's story, Al understood what had happened and learned some key things. He might not fully understand this information now, but that didn't matter. He just had to wait for his will to return to his body and use his unmatched psychic power on the fortress of his heart to make deductions. Then, the world would have no secrets for him. With the key words, he could avoid the interference of redundant information and figure out what he wanted to know.

The woman in the amber is indeed the legendary "Glorious Queen", who is considered the "Witch King" and is also well-known among the Old Ones, ranking among the top ones.

The queen was injured but not killed after being besieged, and even turned a disaster into a blessing. She "broke through the realm" before the battle. As long as she recovers, her strength will be greater than before, and she will be difficult to kill. Just by listening to the "life domain" and "life authority" revealed in the description, you know that she will definitely be very difficult to deal with.

So some witch kings united and imposed restrictions on her. The final result was that the Brilliant Queen has been sleeping in this amber for a long time. However, the defeated elves were not wiped out and turned into slaves. They were able to curl up and lick their wounds and endure hardships.

What happened after that has been told countless times. The elves joined the mortal coalition organized by the white-robed wizards and became the new and the old. At the time of transition, they stood on the side of the victors and received the support of the dragon. They won the battle for a comeback and also avenged their past failures.

But the Queen's return is impossible. First, it's a new era now, and second...

The elves also don't have the ability to "snatch" the queen back.

Because the place where she was sleeping, or the place where she was "sealed", was not in Neyr, but in the Outlands.

The Radiant Queen can be said to be one of the earliest "permanent residents" in this world. She had arrived in this place where the "loser group" later became involuntarily thousands of years before the Witch Kings were defeated.

She holds the power of the authority of life and, in a sense, can be seen as the personification of the relevant laws. Because she is sleeping here, the outside world is affected by the leakage of her power, and the vitality within is also slowly growing. Her existence, even in a dormant state, as long as the time is long enough and the influence exerted is profound enough, can transform the surrounding area from barren sand into a rich wetland paradise.

This is a power unique to the "Gods", similar to a field or position with great influence.

The former Alan Plateau was said to be a fertile land with water and grass. After the King of Ashes moved south and established his throne in Iskhanfa, it gradually became a place with a relatively arid climate. Of course, this was also influenced by civilization activities.

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The gods can control this influence, and as the quasi-ruler of the realm of life, the Radiant Queen almost symbolizes all the rules of "life" in the world of Il. It is precisely because of her existence that the Outer Realm can develop to the point where it can support the exiles from dying due to internal friction.

She is located at the core of the entire Outer Realm and is an "energy depot" in a sense. She is very powerful. Even in a "sleeping" state, she can do a lot of things and sense the situation in the outside world. For example, this time, she sensed the breath of Celine (Silina) from El, and thought that it was a former compatriot and comrade-in-arms, so she took the initiative to wake up and talk to him. After realizing that something was wrong, she chose to turn off the microphone because she knew that she would basically not be threatened by anything, no one could kill her, and her old acquaintances who relied on her power to transform and strengthen the Outer Realm would not allow anyone to threaten her.

As for the man, he didn't need to introduce himself. He already knew from the throne mural he had seen before that he was a not very famous "Old One" who was placed at the end of the sequence of "Gods".

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Also known as the Beast King.

The elves of the Queen's Age were a race that was highly integrated with nature, but on this basis, they also developed a brilliant civilization. They were powerful, had some enemies, and naturally, some allies.

The King of the Wild Hunt calls himself "Asma", which means he is an ally of the elves. Strictly speaking, he was once a vassal and subordinate of the [Glorious Queen], similar to the relationship between the main god and the subordinate god. He also received offerings from the elves, but his status was below that of the queen.

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Al still has a lot of curiosity and lack of understanding about the "Witch King" group. He is indeed convinced from his premonition of the future that their power is not enough to defeat him, but he is an alien, an alien, and the power systems of both sides are not the same.

Therefore, he was also full of curiosity about these "native gods" who seemed to be "born and raised by nature".

Where does their strength come from?

What is the essence?

What is “authority”?

If he is a true god who has mastered certain laws, the personification of certain elements and rules, why would he lose to a "mortal"?

Twenty-four thrones, twenty-four gods, these are still remnants of the old days, not the full power they once had.

In El's perception, the "real" power of Asma, the [King of the Wild Hunt] in front of him is significantly stronger than that of Shireen Ye Ge. However, the other party is only ranked behind among the gods. But in El's perception, the power he "controls" is not that strong.

This made Al a little confused.

Psychics made him act like he had opened the "fog of war" in many things, allowing him to see through people's underwear at a glance. However, the intelligence clearly showed that the other side had 10,000 combat forces and 200 divisions. When the real battle started, his own troops easily broke through and advanced like they were in an empty land. He defeated the other side and made them surrender without even seeing where the other side's troops were. This made him feel puzzled.

It is obviously a bit strange to see such a contrast in an individual.

However, El did not want to get answers from Asuma. He planned to leave it to his own body to solve.

As for the half-human, half-beast, half-plant green man, Asma, the king of the Wild Hunt...

After the question-and-answer session, the atmosphere between the two sides seemed to become much more "friendly".

Asuma was indeed very "honest", of course, this honesty might be due to his respect for El and the fact that what he asked did not involve secrets that were difficult for him to speak out, and El still had a most crucial question to ask him.

......

Al bent down, picked up a blade of grass, held it in his mouth and exhaled, trying to blow it. Asma, the King of the Wild Hunt, stood there watching his actions without saying anything.

"Hoo~~ho~~"

“Puff~~Puff~~”

He tried several times without success, and feeling bored, he spat out the blade of grass and continued to stare at the huge amber without blinking. After a while, Al suddenly asked without turning his head:

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Why, are you...afraid of me?"

If Asuma was still a mortal, he felt that he would have broken out in cold sweats by now, facing a terrifying existence that not only he but even the twenty-four throne rulers together could not defeat. He was just a "weak god" who, even if he had managed to survive the era of the fall of the gods and came to the new world of the outside world, would still be at the bottom of the list. It was absolutely impossible for him not to be afraid.

In what Asuma saw, the opponent's strength could only be described as unimaginable. Even the power of the gods at their peak could only barely compete with "Him".

When he knew that the thrones had decided to show goodwill to the being behind the "Romans," the young man in white before him, and tried to form an alliance to fight against the White Tower, he was filled with uneasiness and ridicule.

These "masters" and "great gods" who are more powerful than himself are either completely unaware of the real "truth" behind the four-armed double-headed eagle, or are foolishly kept in the dark, and are far inferior to him, a weakling who already knows the truth.

Or... knowing the situation clearly, one still dreams of driving the tiger to devour the wolf, trying to dance on the edge of a cliff on the edge of a knife.

......

Facing El's key question, which might be the last question he could answer this time, Asuma was very cautious. His mind had been working and thinking rapidly for a long time. After he became a "god", there were very few situations that required him to rack his brains carefully to choose words, think and respond.

Because if the answer is "no", it is very likely that his body, which carries his main will, will be lost forever in the next moment, and his original body will suffer severe damage and even fall.

It sounded long, but in reality, only a few breaths had passed. Asuma didn't dare to be as arrogant as El, fearing that a prolonged period would cause the other party's dissatisfaction. So, after careful consideration, the King of the Wild Hunt finally answered:

"I am truly in awe of you, for you are so powerful, so powerful that not only I, but even my arrogant 'kind' dare not disobey you before your divine might."

Al, still looking up at the goddess in amber, simply nodded and continued, "Then the problem is, I haven't seen you before."

"So—" He turned around and looked at Asuma, his blue eyes staring into those green eyes, "How do you know my 'powerful

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’? "

Asma was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

To be honest, he was still afraid of what the other party would do to him because since Al had been "hiding" himself, it meant that he had a need to hide himself, in other words, he had "big ambitions", and this was not just his secret. He was also afraid of offending another person who was equally invincible to him and who had helped him a lot and could be called a "friend".

He lied, answered the question irrelevantly. He was indeed afraid that the other party would twist his head off in front of the Brilliant Queen the next moment.

After much deliberation, he chose a "compromise" approach with a lucky mentality.

"I sensed the mark you left behind from the rules of the world. Even a being as powerful as you, Il, will be affected by your power."

El then asked, "Then why are you here..." Just when Asuma thought his answer was satisfactory, El suddenly changed his tone, sighed, and shook his head, saying, "Alas, I warned you, but you still won't be honest."

In an instant, Asuma felt that the shadow of death had completely enveloped him.

He instantly threw away all the entanglements of favors and friendships, and just wanted to tell the "truth" immediately, and tell the other party everything he knew in detail, to tell the great demon in front of him who came from the real "outer realm". However, his movements had stagnated in an instant, and his thoughts were still working slowly. Asuma could only accept the situation he was about to encounter in despair.

"I'll find it myself."

El walked towards Asuma, who had been pinned down by him. A trace of regret appeared on his handsome face. "I'll find it myself. It's more efficient and faster this way."

He stretched out his hand towards the King of the Wild Hunt, gently grasped one of his horns, and exerted a little force, as if trying to pry Asma's head off his body.

At this moment, the female voice that had disappeared for a while suddenly appeared again.

Wait a minute

Let him go first

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"what?"

Al withdrew his hand and turned around. In fact, he thought about whether he should be "quick" and "accidentally" twist Asuma's head off to see how the other party would respond. However, Al was not so rebellious. At least the two sides were not enemies for the time being, so he also saved face.

If you tell me to stop, I will stop.

"Hello?" Al rubbed his hands, put on a charming smile, and greeted Amber.

【….】

The other party was silent for a while before answering:

【Hello......】

[He fears you very much and will obey you. You don't have to kill him.]

Al didn't look like a moody lunatic. His voice seemed to indicate he could communicate with him normally, and his tone was very gentle. Who knew that this sentence somehow touched a nerve with the young man in the white robe. He suddenly clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, his face grim, and growled:

"Are you pleading for him?!"

"What is your relationship with him?"

The flames of psychic energy rose from El's body, and the surrounding environment and space seemed to be disturbed in some way. This scene made Asuma, who was still suppressed by El's power, extremely frightened, fearing that this "great demon" would take his life away in the next moment.

On the surface of the amber, streams of light began to rotate, as if sensing a threat and triggering some defense mechanism. El felt that the radiant queen sleeping inside seemed to move, but from the outside, there was no change in shape or posture.

The other party seemed to be speechless because of his sudden outburst.

But the moment after Al's madness ended and the situation became stalemate, his appearance suddenly changed. The psychic fire was no longer burning, his expression was no longer "sad and angry", and his fists were no longer hard. He turned into a smiling young man again, rubbing his hands and saying:

"Just kidding, actually I wanted to imitate the emotional outward expression of a 'God' at our level. I'm actually a screenwriter and director with a deep understanding and experience in acting." He talked nonsense seriously and snapped his fingers at the same time. But in the heart of the queen in amber, he had already labeled the white-robed boy as "moody" and "unpredictable".

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Asuma suddenly found that the restrictions on him had been lifted—albeit partially, and he also regained the ability to speak.

So he didn't care about dignity, reputation, friendship, or anything else, and blurted out the truth immediately:

"It was Xirig who told me!"

Xireg, this name is known to very few people, and most people only know His "honorable title" - [Lord of True Knowledge].

The true names of the "gods" do not possess any extraordinary power and cannot be revealed to the outside world. However, because their power is so strong, mortals dare not call them by their names directly. They are also accustomed to the situation that "true gods have titles but no names", so over time, their names are mostly forgotten by the world and even by themselves.

But Al didn't seem to have any feelings about his answer, nor did he ask any further questions, nor was he confused, and he didn't even pay attention to him. All his attention was now focused on the Brilliant Queen.

"I'm not angry, really not, I just have a brother, right? He's really my brother, I don't really care, I just want to ask him if you have a husband.

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Or a lover? If so, would you mind changing one or having another? I don't have any other intentions, I'm just asking for my friend. I don't have any ideas myself, I'm just a casual passerby, just curious.

While El was babbling nonsense, he kept staring at the huge goddess sleeping in amber with a sharp gaze and rubbing his hands.

"She is really, really, really beautiful."

The great goddess in amber gave El a long-lost impulse and desire to "fall in love", rather than simply going with someone he liked.

However, he had never tried a serious "relationship" in the past or now, so among many options such as normal communication to build a good relationship, direct coercion and inducement, he chose to go crazy without knowing what he was doing.

I don’t have a husband

Perhaps realizing the "dangerousness" of El and that his thinking seemed "not quite normal", the Brilliant Queen answered his questions truthfully, which made El's mouth curl up uncontrollably.

But there are lovers

So the expression of the young man in white robe immediately changed from O(∩_∩)O~ to o(╥﹏╥)o.

He slammed his knees to the ground, face-down in an abstract ORZ pose, and began drawing circles on the grass with his right hand.

【...】

After thinking for a while, the queen decided not to communicate with the boy who looked a little abnormal.