Zongman: The wrong person on the ground, double Shenwei at the beginning

The reason why the Astrea Familia was wiped out by Zagnet in the original work was that they completely failed to understand the characteristics of the enemy.

With intelligence, even if not everyone is unharmed, taking down the enemy should be no problem at all.

Rose then thought of the empress who had somehow been abducted by her boss, and her expression became somewhat subtle.

I'm afraid that even the guild advisor doesn't have as much information about the dungeons as our Hestia Familia does.

If it weren't for the fact that the rest of the Hera Familia seemed to be temporarily unable to awaken for some reason, they would probably dare to call themselves the largest Familia in Orario by now.

A man-made maze, a secret room somewhere.

"I don't understand why everyone is talking about Vera's death, as if the impending war is going to be disastrous for us."

Erebus, his fingertips interlaced, sat on his throne and narrowed his eyes.

"Five years ago, I embarked on my journey from the shadow of Orario, beginning my plan to overthrow the labyrinth city and unify the dark factions."

"Wherever we cadres went, our families and relatives welcomed us wholeheartedly. We truly had the perfect timing. The vibrant life and flourishing of all things are still vivid in my mind."

"In just over ten days, Orario has become our burial ground?"

Seeing the eyes that seemed to see right through him—the darkness of the abyss—Olivas was overwhelmed by the aura of the evil god, as if he were being swallowed up.

The white-haired ghost secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a low voice.

"But those two officials suddenly announced their withdrawal from the plan yesterday, and we haven't been able to contact them since."

"There are even rumors that...someone saw them near the Hestia Familia."

"Without them... how can we contend with the Loki Familia and the Freya Familia? Let alone turn against them..."

Erebus appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he was also somewhat on edge.

The two heroes' breach of contract was definitely not part of his calculations.

In fact, the entire plan for the great protest was born out of their consent to participate!

At this moment, he really wanted to curse.

Now that the die is cast, he has no choice but to proceed. Even if they break the contract, he has no way out.

Facing the awe-inspiring divine might, the cat-man Jaluo trembled, but he couldn't help but speak up.

"If it weren't for those two lords holding the fort, my Lord Rudra would probably consider withdrawing from the alliance."

Erebus narrowed his eyes upon hearing this.

"So what do your family members think?"

With an embarrassed expression, Jaluo clenched his fists and said angrily.

"Those guys are all opportunists... They're all all talk about loyalty, but when something comes up, they're never available!"

Upon hearing this, Erebus raised his lips in a sadistic grin and looked at the two beautiful fairies beside him, each draped in a black and white cloak.

"The beast tamers of Rudra are essential to our plans. Please make them face reality, Sister Dis."

The Dis sisters are a pair of seemingly innocent young elves, but their appearances possess a captivating charm that makes it impossible to look away.

The older sister, Dina, is a white elf with fair and delicate skin, flawless like ivory carving, exuding a natural sense of purity, and golden hair like wheat waves under the morning sun.

Her younger sister, Vina, is a dark elf with stunning brown skin and an irresistible, forbidden beauty. Her long, silvery-white hair is like moonlight shining on a thin layer of frost in the night sky.

The two sisters are petite and well-proportioned, standing about 150 centimeters tall. Their figures and appearances have a childlike innocence, but their eyes and movements are full of the allure of mature women.

She wore a gorgeous long dress, looking like a noblewoman attending a banquet, with metal ornaments and tassels swaying gently at her waist.

Her long hair was tied into two playful ponytails, adding a touch of childlike innocence.

On their cheeks, each had a teardrop-shaped tattoo: Dina's tattoo was on the left, and Vina's tattoo was on the right.

"Those deserters should have their limbs cut off and be fed to the monsters, Tina-sama~"

The two held hands and laughed merrily in voices as pure as fairies.

"Well, that's a really good idea, Vina~"

Erebus declared unilaterally with an overbearing attitude.

“Not for now. I told you, they have to live until the plan is complete.”

The two sisters, Dis and her fingers intertwined, danced like children, their innocent smiles shining through their eyes.

"There's nothing we can do; that's what the great evil god said."

"But it'll be alright once the plan is done, right, Tina-neechan~"

"Hehehe, provided we can live that long."

"Before that, I want to turn the guy I hate the most (or love the most) into a cute doll and bury him with me."

"I also like that guy I love, love, love (I want to mess him up and kill him), to the point that I'd rather die in flames with him~"

"Hehe, my big sister is really something! She just had to take my toys."

"Oh well, what can I do? He's my darling after all~"

A chill ran down Jalu's back, and before he knew it, cold sweat was pouring down his back. He moved his feet almost imperceptibly away from the two exceptionally mentally unstable sisters.

As leaders of the Alecto Familia and the most famous executives of the dark faction, they are known not only for their stunning beauty but also for their bizarre and cruel methods of killing and their incomprehensible mental state.

The sisters, who have deviated from the noble principles of the fairy race and embarked on the evil path, are even respected and despised by their colleagues in the dark faction.

Erebus, however, showed no disgust. A faint, almost imperceptible pity and sigh flickered in the depths of his eyes before quickly disappearing.

He turned his gaze to the other side, to the robust orc.

"The original twelve fairy soldiers are far from enough. I need you to train as many as possible. The number... should at least double."

The man, just entering old age, had a beard, wore a black and purple priest's robe, and stared with his cloudy, crimson eyes.

“Your will is not contrary to the will of my goddess Apate, and we also wish to change this corrupt world through ‘improper’.”

"But... in that case, there won't be nearly enough warriors and immortals to use for experiments."

The Fairy Soldiers were a trump card they had painstakingly created through repeated fusion experiments and dungeon-enhanced expeditions.

Ignoring the cries of the immortals and subduing the frantically struggling warriors is what created this unorthodox fighting power.

Every fairy soldier can reach level 5!

But it won't be easy.

The initial forty-two fairy spirits and thirty-four warriors underwent a brutal selection process, akin to raising poisonous insects, before twelve qualified soldiers were finally produced.

Erebus paused for a moment, then traced the smile of a cruel predator with his lips.

"I'll find a way to capture the fairy spirit; you can handle the warriors."

Basram brandished his tin staff, his face beaming with ecstasy.

"Given enough celestial essence, we will surely be able to use the unorthodox teachings of Apat to slay the Kingly Way and conquer the City of Heroes!"

Erebus narrowed his eyes, his gaze devoid of any joy.

Even with these measures alone, it is still far from enough to restrain Orario's top warriors.

He thought of that black desert.

Although I really didn't want to take the risk, it seems that this is the only way to steer the outcome toward the desired future.

"As for those two... I won't give them the chance to interfere with our plans."

The cadres all lowered their heads, revealing expressions of awe and respect.

Even so, a lingering shadow remained in Erebus's heart.

Chardo, Alfia.

You, who have little time left and were already prepared to sacrifice yourselves, how were you persuaded to turn back?

This was the only thing he couldn't understand.

Rhodes... this guy who repeatedly does things that even the gods can't understand, he really has to be eliminated.

evening.

At the entrance to the Tower of Babel.

Rhodes was with Hestia, waiting for Metaria and Alphia to return from their adventure.

However, rather than Hestia caring about the new member of her kin, it would be more accurate to say that she wanted to take this opportunity to secretly date Rhodes.

You can tell just by looking at the happy expression on her face as she ate the cotton candy.

"Rhodes~ I wish every day could be like this, without all those random ladies bothering us!"

Hestia took a big bite of the cotton candy, and although what she ate was sweet, what came out of her mouth was sour.

Rod found it amusing.

This goddess is intermittently magnanimous, but consistently acts coquettish and jealous.

Especially now that she doesn't have the huge debt burden of the original character and has to go to work every day, she has no chance to overthink things.

However, he also had ways to control her.

"If that's the case, how are you going to win your bet with Loki?"

Sure enough, Hestia's face fell instantly upon hearing this, and she became conflicted.

"Ah... I wanted to be alone with Rhodes, but I also wanted to win that tablet..."

Just as she was frowning and muttering to herself, a slightly annoyed voice rang out from behind her.

"Hey, you little dwarf, who are you calling flat-chested?!"

Hestia's twin ponytails stood up like radar, instantly making her look incredibly imposing.

Without even looking back to check the direction, her body had already rushed forward.

boom--

The foreheads of the two goddesses pressed heavily against each other.

They both gritted their teeth, their faces flushed, neither willing to back down an inch.

Hestia sneered and mocked.

"Flat-chested, have you already forgotten your last defeat?"

Loki's momentum faltered, and he quickly pushed Hestia back with all his might.

"Uh—I was just too careless last time! Besides, a hero doesn't dwell on past glories, don't you know that?"

"You're no hero! I'll regret this defeat for the rest of my life!"

"Phew, what a pity, I'm about to win the bet."

Loki immediately got his revenge.

"We've recruited so many new members, you know. You can lament the ever-widening gap between us!"

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Hestia deliberately puffed out her proud marshmallow and retorted loudly.

"Huh? I've met lots of adorable kids too, and I'm waiting for them to return from their adventures!"

"I never imagined that the rumors about those children being cheated and deceived by you were true. I really feel sorry for them!"

"I feel sorry for the children in your clan, after all, they have to deal with such a troublesome god like you!"

The tension between the two goddesses escalated, and they began to fight again.

Rod, instead of stopping them, watched with great interest.

Aren't you going to stop them?

Rivera walked up to Rhodes with a slight smile and tilted her head.

Her long, emerald-green hair slid down her slender shoulders, fluttering gently in the evening breeze, brushing against Rod's fingertips.

A delicate, natural fragrance wafts through the air.