The Mythical Path of a Princess from a Destroyed Kingdom

Another drop of blood was torn off, the golden "blood" falling to the ground and merging into the soil, making Maginus's divinity even more vigorous.

She didn't know whose blood it was, but it didn't matter, and she didn't need to know. She came to the divine sparks and absorbed them into her soul. A feeling of being stuffed arose, and her body gradually grew larger and taller.

In her own consciousness, Maginus charged toward the enemies that were the embodiment of divinity, and fought them personally. During the battle, the soul and body that were enveloped by divinity were once again sublimated under the influence of divinity.

Divine power was being guided and washed over her body and soul. She felt a stinging and tingling sensation, and the power grew deeper and stronger.

"call……"

The avatar that returned to the house occasionally appeared dazed. Maginus used the remaining part of his will to summon the carriage, got into the carriage, and handed over control to Mira.

The battles against other deities require complete concentration, otherwise one can easily be targeted. After all, although these remnant deities lack intelligence, their instincts and strength are enough to cause trouble.

Mira took the reins and looked at Maginus and Neko, who had fallen asleep again, and shook her head helplessly. She chatted with Melu and drove the carriage through the jungle.

Chapter 690 The Drow's Conspiracy, The Elven Capital

Dark and shadowy regions.

War, betrayal, bloodshed, and slaughter permeate the towns of the Dark Elves, an aura that cannot be erased and must never be erased. Their race's goddess, the Spider Queen, is deeply enamored with this feeling, for it is, after all, her divine duty.

However, the Drow have recently encountered a slight problem, which stems from Nesery and Maginus Imperius.

Magnis, the only human god, should have originally belonged to the evil camp. Whether it was chaos or evil, they were all partners with whom they could cooperate for mutual benefit.

However, possessing the divine powers of killing and fear, she chose a completely different path to prevent the gods from gaining control over her, even shifting her allegiance entirely towards Order Neutrality and even Order Good.

There's no doubt that the good faction loves to meddle, and the drow elves' actions weren't solely due to Maginus's previous interference with their plans in Chrysanthemum Kingdom...

Okay, there is indeed a connection. Those shrewish women hold grudges.

But there is another, more important reason, which has been mentioned before: they believe that Maginus will do good deeds, not only concerning the affairs of Nesery, but also concerning the affairs of the entire continent.

The orcs and gnolls who were besieging the area thought the same thing, and that's why they chose to surround and annihilate them.

The Dimensional Spider was a precious artifact of lesser importance. After discussion, the drow elves used it on Maginus. However, they never expected that Maginus would still be alive and would even kill the entire Bloodstained Guild. This was too outrageous and too bizarre.

For the drow elves, the matriarchs of the various cities compete with each other, but fair and square wars are rare here; instead, decay is more often caused by intrigue and scheming.

Today, they gathered together as priestesses of the Spider Queen, and the one sitting at the head of the table indicated the situation by pointing to the holy emblem of the goddess of death.

"According to reliable information from the spider web, this person, who was entangled by various forces and was finally hit by the dimensional spider, did indeed fall to another prime material plane, and his aura was also taken there. It is impossible for him to return in the short term."

"But she just showed up, how so?"

One of the impatient matriarchs asked a question, and the leading Spider Queen priest tapped the table to quiet everyone down. She then took out a crystal containing a memory scene and played the images within it.

The initial blood puppet, Leona who was identified as an incarnation of Maginus and a creation suspected to be a "simulation", the black dragon created from it, and various other products of Maginus were all released one by one.

"It is reasonable to suspect that she is now similar to the incarnation of a saint, and her strength is probably similar to that of some divine abominations. She can be overwhelmed by legendary figures, provided that there is not much vitality in the wild."

"Of course, given her current behavior, she might actually sacrifice her life to protect the residents within the city, but we can't gamble on her being kind enough."

It can be overwhelmed by legendary players; the question is how many people are needed to do it.

Who would willingly throw their life away? Some of the matriarchs of these families who are priestesses of the Spider Queen are indeed willing, but the war to destroy the world is coming soon, and the great Queen may need them to provide faith.

The other legends were similar; when it was confirmed that many of the core high-ranking members of the Bloodstained Society had been wiped out, they were basically stunned and dared not make any further moves.

A silence fell over the room. Just then, one of the matriarchs offered her thoughts: "However, what she wants most right now is probably to lift the curse on the Dimensional Spider and let its true form return. But there aren't many places to lift the curse, except for our Underdark..."

"Only the guys on the surface are left."

The leading Drow matriarch's eyes flashed slightly, and she let out a sinister laugh: "I think I understand what you mean. It's nothing more than using someone else to do your dirty work. It is indeed a good method. It is difficult to corrupt the elves, and those spies should indeed be used here."

After an unknown amount of time, the Elf Capital...

The trees formed a canopy that blocked out the sun, like skyscrapers reaching into the sky. Many parts of the trees had been hollowed out, where the elves lived, yet the trees still maintained their vibrant life.

It looks somewhat ancient, but the lives of the elves in the royal capital are anything but old-fashioned; their daily lives are filled with magic.

The living wood streetlights remained bright, and vendors lay on chairs, fiddling with enchanted wooden planks, browsing the latest news from the kingdom, and occasionally using their magic to shoo away sparrows that wanted to eat the fruit.

The small birds were not afraid. They snatched the fruit and fled when the stall owner was not paying attention. Sparrows, squirrels and other small animals ran around in the forest. There were not even mosquitoes or rodents in the capital. Everything was kept clean and tidy.

In the center of the royal capital, beneath a towering ancient tree surrounded by numerous ancient trees, lies the palace where the elven royal family resides. The palace, constructed of living wood, exudes a powerful magical energy, supplying most of the magical energy consumed by the royal capital.

"My sweetheart, my Vifa, run slowly, don't fall."

A handsome male elf chased after a young elf girl. The girl ran away with a light laugh, but was caught by the male elf and lifted high in the air.

"Dad, hahaha..."

The girl was overjoyed. The handsome and athletic elf man gazed at his daughter with eyes full of affection. He reached out and pinched her cheek, and without using magic, he pushed the swing, making his daughter swing high in the air. They enjoyed a warm father-daughter moment in the garden.

Happy times are always fleeting. A magic spell flashed by, and the man's expression turned serious. He grabbed the swing ropes and lowered it, then reached out and patted his daughter's clothes: "Velander, go play with Coran."

"Good~"

The girl ignored him and rushed to her maid. The elven maid hugged her, nodded to the man, and turned to lead the girl away, asking, "Your Highness, what would you like to play?"

How's your spelling?

"Okay."

Turning his gaze away, the man returned to his study, where a young man who looked very much like him bowed slightly: "Father."

The male elf, none other than the Elf King, nodded to his eldest son, the eldest prince of the Elf Kingdom. He picked up the letter he had just placed on the table, his brows furrowing as he slammed his hand on the table, his face turning ashen.

"These guys in the Elder Council are getting more and more outrageous. Damn Jonas Siamold, when did it become their place to decide on deals with the dwarves?"

"With the world-ending war imminent, they are also worried..."

"Ha, they're just lining their own pockets. The pastors of the Church of the Creator will not stoop to their level."

He angrily recounted the problems of the elders, his hurried footsteps stopping the father and son in their conversation. The messenger, panting, entered the study, bowed to the king and prince, and said:

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, news has arrived from the border: a god of slaughter has invaded our kingdom and killed the border lord!"

Chapter 691 The Elf Kingdom

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As the carriage traveled to the edge of the Elf Kingdom, humans and dwarves were few and far between; there were more elves, halflings, and other elven creatures. It must be said that the Elf race was indeed remarkable, with many handsome men and beautiful women. I hadn't seen many ugly people along the way; the average appearance of the Elfs was very high.

"Your Majesty, we have arrived."

Mira raised her hand and nudged Maginos. The girl, whose eyes had been closed, sat up and let Neco, who was driving the vehicle, drive the car into the convoy. Before long, they arrived at the border.

A powerful magical force formed a wall that stood on the border of the elven kingdom. Maginus stepped down from the carriage, and the elven guards frowned slightly when they saw that there were three humans and one beastman in the carriage.

"Where do you all come from?"

"Nesserai".

"What are you doing here?"

"Find a way to lift the curse on the drow elves."

The words "drow elf" and "curse" momentarily stunned the elves who initially held a hostile attitude towards Maginus. Their eyes lit up, and they took out special detection tools to scan him.

A dark magical light shone forth, and the elven guards stood in awe, showing respect to Maginus, whose hidden strength resembled that of a high-level professional. As long as he was not evil and was not an enemy of the drow elves, he was a friend of the elves.

Even if they are evil, if they are eager to kill all the drow elves, the elves can cooperate with the evil ones to a certain extent.

Having successfully entered the elven town, the people inside the carriage left and sat outside to breathe in the fresh air and enjoy the peaceful and tranquil magic. However, Maginus suddenly frowned. She had a premonition that a conspiracy against her was approaching.

The conspiracy won't affect her body, but it's troublesome and will create some irreparable conflict with the elves.

Without much hesitation, Maginus looked at the pet, head maid, and chief priest who were all very curious about their surroundings, and gave the order: "I will go on the rest of the way by myself. You all go back first."

"Okay~." Meng Lingwu

Neko was the first to agree, followed by Mira and Melu, who did not intend to disobey Maginus.

Living wood, soil, and rocks make up the houses where the elf inhabitants live. Although the houses are covered with flowers and dense vegetation, they do not attract snakes, insects, or rodents. Instead, they are kept far away from the elven society.

A more advanced type of dwelling is naturally the treehouse. The space of the giant tree has been carved out, yet it remains alive, emanating a life-sustaining energy that allows the elves to live even longer.

There were no beggars in the entire town; the lower-class elves had been freed from basic labor needs, a result of the town's abundant resources.

Simply drop the seeds on the ground, recite a spell, and vegetables will quickly sprout from the soil without any side effects. The same applies to fruit trees.

This is the most basic growth-enhancing spell, which directly solves the most important food problem. For the elves, there is no land problem either, as their territory is too vast and their population is relatively small due to the difficulty of reproduction.

If they wished, everyone could leave the city and venture out to carve out their own territory. As for the dangers of the wild, once Maginus entered the true elven territory, he never saw any evil creatures again.

There are no gnolls, no kobolds, and no goblins; the only dangers to watch out for are powerful wild beasts or magical creatures.

Anyway, all the lower elves are lazy and don't need to worry about making a living. They can all do whatever they want. The elven guards are only there because they want to do it.

After all, each elf possesses the ability to explore vague memories of their past lives. Through "meditation," they can gain more knowledge, which is also important for their growth and character development.

What Maginus cares about most is the prevalence of magic. From what she has seen so far, even the lowest-level residents can use magic to accelerate the growth of plants and start fires, not to mention the higher levels. There are probably quite a few old monsters in the capital, and there may be some in the towns as well.

"As expected of elves, the darlings of heaven and earth and the gods. It's just that their population is a bit small, otherwise the continent of Noir would have been theirs long ago."

They were amazed to find an inn for outsiders that faced humans. Maginus and the others stepped inside. The still-charming elf innkeeper turned around and placed her chest on the table, drawing their gazes in.

Are you all guests from out of town?

"Yes, beautiful lady, we'd like to rent a place here for a few days. We'd also like to ask how to get to the Elf King's Capital and how many days it will take."

Maginus took out the gold coins and placed them on the counter. The elf, naturally, followed suit; the woman smiled, picked up the money bag to balance its weight, turned and left the counter. When she returned, she handed Maginus a map.

"A map to the capital. The carriage will travel slowly without stopping along the way, and it will take about two months. Are you in a hurry?"

"No, thank you."

Wearing a veil, Maginus smiled at the beautiful woman. The elf's cheeks involuntarily flushed as she felt the charm emanating from her. She reached out and gently stroked Maginus's hand, while indicating that Maginus could continue asking questions.

The oppressive aura subsided, and the charm of divinity attracted others. Maginus even took the initiative to show goodwill, which led to this result. She chuckled and obtained more information from the shopkeeper.

The Elf Kingdom is not a one-man show by the Elf royal family. Apart from the royal family, the largest power is actually the Council of Elders, which consists of legendary professionals who have lived for at least several thousand years, including both spellcasters and non-spellcasters.

They were all old monsters. Many had left the Prime Material Plane or this planet to help other elves, while many others remained in the Prime Material Plane, managing all aspects of the kingdom and trying to escape death.

The relationship between the Elder Council and the Elven Royal Family is hard to define; it's complex and intertwined. Sometimes they reach an agreement, and sometimes they quarrel. Recently, however, the conflict has intensified.

As the shopkeeper explained, Maginus glanced sideways at the shop entrance. Several pairs of eyes were still watching her, not with malice, but with scrutiny, as if they knew her.

Ignoring the stares, she smiled, pulled her hand away from the shopkeeper's, and turned to go upstairs with the girls.

The conflicts in the Elf Kingdom are none of her business. After all, she's a legend. She can simply politely ask the royal family or elders for a solution to the Dimensional Spider. In any case, she won't stay long and can't possibly have any significant impact on the Elf Kingdom.

As they brushed past an elf in a long robe, Maginus stopped, turning back with a hint of surprise. The handsome man simultaneously turned to meet her gaze, his expression troubled and his words carrying a deeper meaning:

"Madam, your journey may not be so easy; there will still be bloodshed. Please be careful."

Chapter 692 The speed at which the conspiracy was carried out was very fast.

In the blink of an eye, the handsome elf vanished. Mira looked in the direction she was looking and couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, what are you looking at?"

Did anyone pass by here just now?

"? Just the four of us?"

The three were very puzzled, clearly not seeing what Maginus had seen.

She subconsciously clenched her fist and entered the room to think about the identity of the man she had just met. The reason Maginus turned around was because she sensed the powerful divine aura emanating from the man.

It wasn't just divinity; even her incarnation possessed divinity, yet she felt an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The elven man is also an incarnation, perhaps of some god. But thinking about it carefully, the only god who dares to openly appear now is the creator of the elves.

The Elf God, the creator of the elves, is an extremely powerful deity. Elves from all the multiverses revere him as their supreme god. Compared to the unreliable and embellished legends of the Goddess of the Night and the Lady of the Moon creating the universe, the Elf God may actually be the one who created the elf race.

Is my presence here a premonition of something, a reminder to me?

In short, the person who seemed to be an elven deity meant him no harm and even reminded him that he should prepare in advance.

Upon entering the bathroom, which was quite spacious in the large wooden house, there was a bathtub for soaking. Maginus invited Necomira and Melu to join him in the bath, feeling their body heat and enjoying the closeness, which made him feel more relaxed.

Meanwhile, in a city thousands of miles away, an elf received a message from his subordinates.

"My lord, we have settled down at the border as you instructed, and today we have met the human you mentioned. Is this her?"

On the screen projected by magic, Maginus's beautiful face, veiled, was reflected. As soon as the elf took out the portrait and opened it, a black arm tattooed with a white spider stretched out from behind her.

The spider vanished in the next second, its skin turning white. A gentle elven girl leaned on the elven nobleman's shoulder, speaking in his ear in a heavy and angry tone:

"That's right, it's her. She's the evil killing god who killed my parents, and now she's the queen of a country."

The young elven nobleman immediately rose, his eyes flashing red, his emotions agitated and filled with righteous indignation. He decisively issued orders to his subordinates in the border town, instructing them to wait for Maginus to leave the city and launch an immediate attack on her, making sure to eliminate her before the killing of the divine child could cause harm.

The elven girl covered her face and sobbed, a fleeting, cold smile playing on her lips.

After the crystal ball went dead, the elven nobleman turned around and tried to curry favor with the person he liked. The next second, blood gushed from his throat. He stared blankly at the elf, and in the last moment before losing his soul, he saw the person he liked with a face full of mockery.