In this chaotic world, it all started when they found an elf girl.

Chapter 581 Searching for Loki

After Roy killed several of them in succession, the fairies felt as if a storm was brewing in their hearts.

I finally realized that Roy was not someone to be trifled with!

They were incredibly puzzled. When did humans in the lower realms possess such formidable combat power? Thousands of years ago, it was still necessary for immortals to descend to the lower realms to defend against the monsters in the dungeons. The system of favors was simply outrageous.

If a third of the followers had been lost, other deities' servants would have given up.

But they were Freya's servants.

Driven by a desire to avenge their goddess, they disregarded their own lives, their eyes bloodshot and filled with murderous intent as they continued their relentless attack on Roy.

"To defile Lady Freya's divine body is a sin deserving of a thousand cuts!" Another burly guard's eyes flashed with ferocity as his giant axe cleaved down with a whooshing sound as it struck Roy's forehead.

"snort!"

Roy sneered. He did slap Freya, but why? It's hard to guess.

Just as the axe blade was about to strike Roy, a spatial fluctuation instantly engulfed his figure.

The powerful blow from the fairy guardian only struck the air that remained in place; the violent force plowed a deep trench in the earth, stretching for thousands of meters.

"It's spatial magic again, that bastard—" The fairy guard's face was grim, and alarm bells were ringing in his mind.

A cold, icy glint appeared before the other party.

Roy appeared like a ghost, his elven holy sword transforming into an almost invisible silver thread, piercing diagonally, then flicking his wrist with a deft flick.

puff!

The holy sword pierced through the flesh and bone membrane of the opponent's chest cavity.

The tip of the elven holy sword, tinged with a dazzling crimson, pierced the heart of the celestial guardian.

The fairy guardian froze, looking down in disbelief at the empty hole in his chest, then at his own heart floating in mid-air.

Strike while the iron is hot! Roy delivered a merciless spinning kick that landed on the other man's head.

Rumble!

The fairy guard's body flew backward like a meteor, crashing heavily into a distant mountain with a dull thud, before the entire mountain shattered.

Another fairy spirit who had reached LV.9 was killed.

"Glug! Glug!"

Roy took out a bottle of Heavenly Elixir and drank it all in one gulp. A bright green light appeared on his body, and his physical strength and mental power recovered rapidly. However, his condition was not good. He had just finished fighting Rhea when Freya pulled him to the Heavenly Realm, where he was besieged by more than a dozen high-level immortals.

"Come on, is that all you've got?" Roy thought to himself, full of pride, and challenged them.

The fairies were all furious.

In Roy's opinion, these fairies were very simple. Living in the heavenly realm with abundant resources, they didn't engage in much deceit or scheming, except for competing for Freya's favor.

The lower realm is different. For resources, nations can wage wars involving countless people; for profits, merchants can cheat and swindle; and for monsters, adventurers can fight tooth and nail.

"Damn blasphemer!" A female voice filled with endless rage rang out; it belonged to a wood fairy with emerald-green hair and a rich aura of life surrounding her.

Bang!

The moment the words left his mouth, the ground beneath Roy's feet cracked open, and dark green vines, like snakes that had smelled blood, burst forth from the earth, spiraling upwards at an astonishing speed to bind Roy's legs.

Roy lifted his leg, only to find that he couldn't break free at all. These vines were not only incredibly tough, but also possessed powerful binding and magic absorption properties.

Transfer to a higher position!

Roy's figure became illusory again.

The vines that had wrapped around him tightened suddenly, but only crushed Roy's fading afterimage.

Roy moved closer to the Wood Fairy, who was now within arm's reach, and the latter's face turned horrified.

She was met with a cold, sharp strike.

A flash of sword light streaked past.

The Wood Fairy remained frozen in her spellcasting posture, fine lines of blood slowly emerging from her graceful neck. Her head gently slid off, and her body fell to the ground. The uncontrolled magical vines withered and turned to ashes.

Another LV.9 high-level fairy has fallen.

Transfer to a higher position!

Without pausing, Roy unleashed his spatial magic once more, staging a highly efficient reaping of deaths.

A cold glint flashed, and with each strike of the elven holy sword, it claimed the life of a high-ranking fairy. The fairies' prized, ultra-fast magical incantations were cut short as their throats were slicing through the icy blade.

Roy's movements were swift and decisive, without any hesitation. He slashed, moved, and slashed again—transforming into a ruthless killing machine, his movements so fluid they were breathtaking.

The forest, once radiant with sacred light and rich fragrance, was now filled with an overwhelming stench of blood, which flowed freely and profusely.

The remains of immortal beings lay in pools of blood, their beautiful dresses soaked in blood, their lifeless eyes staring blankly at the magnificent sky.

When only two high-level immortals remained, Roy stopped, lowered his elven holy sword, and stained the silver blade with blood. Blood droplets slowly dripped down the blade, splashing tiny ripples in the pool of blood.

The two high-level immortals trembled with fear.

"You should have a map of the celestial realm, hand it over!" Roy looked at the mature, high-level celestial spirit among them; based on his observation, she was a female official.

"Don't even think about it!" the female official shouted angrily.

Roy's eyes were indifferent. He swung his arm, and a sword light slashed out, but the target was another young loli fairy. He tore off the other's arm.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" The little fairy fell to the ground, letting out a desperate cry of pain.

"Claire!" the female official exclaimed anxiously.

"I'm not asking you to betray the goddess Freya, so don't resist like that. Otherwise, your companions will be the ones who get hurt. I'll ask you a question, and you answer it. Otherwise, I'll dismantle her body one by one," Roy said with a smile.

The female official gritted her teeth; if looks could kill, Roy would have been dead countless times over. But as Roy had said, this wasn't about betraying Freya, it wasn't about crossing a line, so there was room for negotiation. She said, "Let her go, and I'll tell you!"

Roy nodded: "Okay!"

Seeing Roy agree so easily, the female official was filled with doubt and surprise: "Once she is in a safe place, I will give you the map of the heavens."

Roy's face instantly darkened, and he sneered, "Don't test my patience, or do you think you can escape my spatial magic?"

The female official felt a chill run down her spine, suppressing her anger: "The map is on that guard."

Roy followed the other man's gaze and saw the first immortal guard he had killed. He went to the corpse, knelt down on one knee, and rummaged through the man's pockets, finding a parchment scroll.

When he opened it, the topography of the heavens appeared on it, along with marked locations and the areas where the gods lived, such as Mount Olympus and Takamagahara (the Plain of Heaven).

This parchment is a rare magical item.

The gods are eccentric and live in places they please. To avoid misunderstandings, they specially created this magical tool to record information in real time.

"What a treasure!" Roy exclaimed. After the system's appraisal, it turned out to be a quasi-god-level item.

The abundance of resources in the heavens meant that the wealthy and powerful gods didn't care about gains or losses; forging quasi-god-level weapons was as easy as eating and drinking.

call out!

Roy swung his sword, and a flash of light tore through the air, splitting the little fairy in front of him in two.

The mangled body lay on the ground, lifeless.

The female official stared blankly at the scene, her pupils suddenly contracting as she glared furiously at Roy, roaring like a wild beast: "Didn't you say you'd let her go?"

"What are you babbling about?" Roy chuckled. To kill them all was a sign of respect for the enemy. He had suffered losses several times already, and he couldn't afford to repeat the same mistake.

The female official sensed Roy's murderous intent: "Lady Freya will not let you get away with this!"

"I don't think you're as important to her as she imagines." Roy raised his elven holy sword and swung it down, killing the female official.

The most luxurious palace in the heavens, and these celestial beings, were mostly given to Freya by the great god Odin, or rather, they were forced upon her.

Odin threatened Freya with the spear Gungnir every day—that if she seduced the gods, he would throw the spear at her and kill her—and this continued for hundreds of millions of years.

Freya hated Odin, seeing the palace as a prison and the fairies as sugar-coated bullets.

[Successfully defeated the Wind Fairy Wendy (LV.9). Congratulations on obtaining Fairy Flesh and Blood, Wind Spirit Stone, and Wind Magic High-Speed ​​Casting Card!]

[Successfully defeated Earth Fairy Sylvia (LV.9). Congratulations on obtaining Fairy Flesh and Blood, Earth Energy Staff, and Earth Magic Awakening Tome!]

[Successfully defeated the Wood Fairy Delia (LV.9). Congratulations on obtaining Fairy Flesh and Blood, Heavenly Wood Thunder Sword, and 10 Fairy Spirit Sacred Tree Seeds!]

The system panel popped up one after another, and the dazzling array of rewards made Roy dizzy. Having reached the limit, he could no longer gain attribute points, but instead, equipment, materials, and various items piled up like mountains.

These fairy spirits are all level 9, and the rewards they drop are very useful to Roy.

Roy was most satisfied with the Elf Holy Sword, which was jointly crafted by the Elf Saintess and the Fairy Spirit. If damage was caused to either of them, it would backfire.

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But during Roy's slaying of these celestial spirits, the elven holy sword did not falter at all.

The fairies attacked him first!

The Holy Sword of the Elf also understood this.

Roy used the special effect "Heavenly Burning" of the Elven Holy Sword, and the crimson flames burned the corpses of many immortals to ashes, completely destroying all traces of them, and the other party disappeared from then on.

After finishing all that, Roy returned to the main point and continued his search for a way back to the Nether.

While resting, Roy pondered. Although he had obtained the map of the Celestial Realm, he was unfamiliar with it and knew he would need to find a helper.

Come to think of it, he has quite a few acquaintances in the celestial realm.

However, most of them were enemies, and Roy would avoid them at all costs, so how could he possibly approach them willingly? But when God closes a door, he opens a window, and there really was a god who could help Roy.

Loki was returned to the gods after the fall of the gods and immortals caused chaos!

The underworld is chasing souls!

Roy activated his skill, his consciousness traversing the void, searching for Loki's trail in the darkness.

At this moment, Roy could feel the vastness of the heavens. The spatial distance was too great. Even "Netherworld Soul Chaser" could not capture Loki's location in one go and could only continuously eliminate the chaotic energy around him.

It's more difficult than I imagined!

The unique environment of the Celestial Realm subtly exceeded the limits of his skills, causing Roy's mental energy consumption to increase exponentially, and waves of fatigue to wash over him from the depths of his mind.

But perseverance pays off. As time passed, Roy, with his familiarity with Loki, gradually pinpointed the direction of Loki's location.

"Um?"

At that very moment, Roy heard Loki's questioning voice in Kansai dialect.

"Who's peeping at me while I'm showering? You always look down on my metal plates, don't you? Get back here!"

The reprimand exploded in Roy's mind like a thunderclap, making his head buzz and his face turn pale, losing all color.

thump!

Roy collapsed to the ground, his body convulsing uncontrollably, dark red blood gushing from his ears from the shock, and countless thoughts racing through his mind.

The gods with divine power were terrifying; they could actually detect his "Netherworld Soul Pursuit." Roy was deeply shocked and gained a completely new understanding of gods. They were omnipotent in the heavens, not weaklings who could be easily manipulated in the mortal realm.

He hadn't seen anything, yet he was scolded for no reason and intimidated from afar. It was so unfair! Roy was on the verge of tears. Besides, who would want to see Loki's flat-chested body? Where did the other party get his confidence?

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that Roy gradually recovered and slowly got up from the ground.

"call!"

Roy let out a heavy sigh of relief. Luckily, he had dealt with those fairy spirits earlier, otherwise, things would have been much more troublesome.

Based on the direction from which Loki's location had been pinpointed, Roy headed straight for the northern part of the heavens, but since the gods possessed counter-surveillance abilities, he dared not recklessly use "Netherworld Soul Chaser."

Heading north for an unknown distance, using the celestial map he obtained from the fairy, Roy avoided many dangerous places, such as the palace of the evil god and the farm that raised god-level beasts.

When there's no way to avoid a situation, Roy will use "top-level transfer" to break through quickly and silently.

It was a close call, but ultimately safe.

Nearly ten days later, Roy, who had been tormented to the point of almost turning into a wild man, finally arrived at his destination. The last time he used "Netherworld Soul Chaser" to track Loki's location, Loki was about three hundred kilometers ahead.

As expected, Roy got another scolding. Enraged by being spied on repeatedly, Loki, without restraint, unleashed his divine power from afar.

Fortunately, Roy was prepared this time and activated the "Godslayer" skill in advance to enhance his resistance to divine power.

Roy desperately wanted to reveal his identity to the other party, but "Netherworld Soul Chaser" didn't work.

We finally found where they were.

Roy's mood was far from good. There was one last hurdle before he could reach Loki: the golden castle blocking his way.

There's no way to avoid it!

Roy didn't even need a celestial map; he could tell with his naked eye which god's territory lay ahead. There were sculptures of Apollo's extreme narcissism everywhere, as well as a towering statue that reached ten thousand meters in height, gleaming brightly, with a sun-like halo hanging behind it.

Sun City!

Apollo's territory!

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