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

Chapter 594 The Target of Time Travel

"so cute!"

"I never expected to see seven-year-old Aistan again!"

"Time travel is amazing!"

Loki was excited, surrounding little Ais like a lovesick fool, drooling, his little hands restlessly trying to grab her.

Little Ais was trembling with fear, her face pale, her eyes tightly shut, hiding behind Arya.

Arya was already used to the gods' "nonsense" and didn't care about the so-called time travel. Coming from the heavens, she knew the gods' temperament well and knew that one could easily become their toy. Out of a mother's protective instinct, she held little Ais in her arms.

Both sides had a great time.

Seeing this, Roy also had a faint smile on his face. He had been feeling a little depressed about being a stranger in a strange land, but seeing Ais suddenly made all his complicated emotions disappear like a gentle breeze.

In this era, you can still see acquaintances, even though little Ais doesn't recognize them now.

Seven-year-old Ais will be frozen in the Thousand Ice Garden. A thousand years later, she will be taken out by members of Zeus's Familia and handed over to Loki's Familia.

"Loki, stop messing around!"

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Roy grabbed Loki by the back of the neck and lifted him up like an eagle snatching a chick; otherwise, Arya and Ais would have been terrified by Loki's perverted behavior.

Although Loki cannot use his divine power, and Arya could easily slap him away, Arya holds him in deep respect and would never dare to lay a hand on a god.

"I am Eevee, and these two—I probably don't need to introduce them. As for our origins, you don't need to ask," Roy said to Arya.

Seeing Roy grab Loki, Arya's face paled in shock. That was a god, Loki, the "God of Mischief"—he would surely face retribution!

The scene before Arya shocked her.

"Rod—Ibrahimovic, let me go!"

"This is Aistan from when I was little!"

"A cute little angel, deluxe limited edition!"

Loki struggled desperately, but Roy remained unmoved. Only after Loki signed numerous humiliating treaties and made countless promises that he would never harass Little Ais again did Roy release him.

Roy crouched down, stroked little Ais's head, and looked into her golden eyes: "It's alright now!"

Little Ais stared blankly at Roy in front of her. She liked the young man's eyes, which were calm and composed, just like her father's, like a legendary hero.

Roy tossed Loki aside, looked at Arya, and said, "We're here to help you!"

Arya nodded silently.

The fact that a god himself descended to the mortal realm did startle her, but Arya quickly accepted it all. Having lived in the heavens for many years, she had seen all sorts of strange things.

Arya is like an adult version of Ais. The two are 70-80% similar in appearance and figure, including personality. Except when she is protecting little Ais, she is usually expressionless.

Led by Arya, Roy, Loki, and Freya arrived at the mercenary group's base.

At Roy's invitation, Ivelda reluctantly followed. This was Albert's territory, and although they were all allied forces fighting against the dungeon monsters, they clearly did not belong to the same faction.

"Lord Loki, Lady Freya!"

The many fairies they encountered along the way showed the same reaction as Arya when they saw Loki and Freya: surprise and disbelief, but ultimately deep respect.

This respect was mainly directed at Freya; the fairies were more afraid of Loki.

Roy couldn't help but sigh, Loki was indeed a sinner, a veritable devil in the heavens.

Using the respect of the fairies, Freya casually uttered a single sentence that silenced them, preventing them from ever mentioning their identities to the humans of the lower realm.

After all, Freya was simply too eye-catching.

Along the way, the men who came to offer rides formed a long line. Even when Roy and Ivelda tried to scare them, they couldn't frighten those who were completely bewitched. It was Freya who used her charm to stop them.

The Albert Mercenary Group's base is located west of the town, closest to the underground city.

This arrangement alone demonstrates its uniqueness.

Roy, Loki, Freya, Ivelda, and Arya remained inside the tent, while little Ais was taken outside by the other fairies to play. Before leaving, her innocent, curious, and worried eyes were heartbreaking.

Roy said, "Let's talk about something serious then."

The expressions on everyone's faces turned serious.

Roy asked, "Arya, which floor of the dungeon have Albert and the others reached?"

The ancient heroes fought to repel monsters, reclaim the land from which humanity could live, and ultimately seal the dungeon, ending a two-thousand-year nightmare.

Roy, Loki, and Freya from later generations know that these ancient heroes succeeded, but not completely; they accomplished only half of their goal.

Humanity has successfully reclaimed its territory!

However, they were unable to completely conquer the dungeon.

Nevertheless, the ancient heroes did their best to have people build Orario above the dungeons to prevent monsters from escaping.

Arya replied, "The eighty-ninth floor."

Roy looked at Loki and Freya.

Both nodded. As far as they knew, the ancient heroes had indeed reached the eighty-ninth floor of the dungeon, surpassing even Zeus of later generations.

Hera's family was even more powerful.

Why wasn't any floor information left?

The answer is harsh: unlike the numerous adventurers, very few heroes obtain the power of the immortals, and very few actually reach the eighty-ninth floor.

And there's no time left!

Almost all of them perished in the final battle. Their enemy was the ultimate nightmare, the Black Dragon, who trampled over the corpses of all the heroes and transformed into despair that enveloped the entire world—the strongest dragon in the dungeon.

Arya recounted the recent dungeon raids, which were not going well. Albert and his group were stuck on the 89th floor and hadn't made any progress in a long time.

It's as if fate really exists in this world!

A thousand years later, as the Black Dragon is about to break through the Fairy Wind, Orario welcomes the strongest generation of adventurers, with hero candidates such as Roy, Alphia, Ota, Leon, Finn, and Bell appearing one after another.

The same is true in this era; Albert and others are the strongest heroes ever created.

With an average combat strength of LV.8, and even reaching LV.9, this small team of less than ten people conquered the dungeon with unstoppable momentum, advancing to more than eighty floors in a very short time, which was ridiculously fast.

But after reaching the 80th floor, the situation changed!

Even these heroes, faced with an unprecedentedly harsh environment, endless traps, and powerful monsters, felt powerless despite their best efforts.

On the 89th floor, you will encounter the strongest monster, also known as the End Dragon, the floor master!

"You brat, can you kill that black dragon?" Loki leaned close to Roy and whispered.

"Do you want me to change history?"

Roy glanced at Loki.

"If we do nothing, then we've come all this way for nothing." Loki, looking like he was enjoying the drama, encouraged Roy to take care of the black dragon in this era.

Roy was exasperated by Loki's enthusiasm, yet Loki actually managed to do it!

Back when we were fighting the Black Dragon, we gathered all of Orario's top combat forces, including the Sky Battleship and the LV.9 Alphia, but things are different now.

Back then, Roy was LV.8; now he's LV.9, reaching the limits of human potential.

Using spatial magic, along with top-tier equipment and elixirs such as the Elven Holy Sword, Roy went all out and was 80% confident he could take down the Black Dragon single-handedly.

In fact, Roy had been thinking about it all along.

This world-class undertaking was proposed by Chaos. Why did he send him to this era? Listening to Arya's story, Roy had a vague premonition that helping the ancient heroes conquer the eighty-ninth floor was the real mission of this trip.

I will stay by your side.

Freya came up behind Roy, gently massaging the young man's temples with her small hands, and occasionally rubbing his shoulders, a gentle smile on her beautiful face.

Arya stared blankly, she actually saw the goddess Freya serving someone, her gentle expression was rare and precious, who exactly was this young man?

Ivelda felt a pang of jealousy. Even she had to admit that Freya was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen, without a doubt.

This sparked her competitive spirit.

When it comes to competing for male resources, Amazon dares to claim second place, and no one dares to claim first. Ivelda's lips curled into a wild smile.

Freya was also very sensitive in this regard, but she smiled and didn't seem to care at all.

In her view, her real rivals are Ryu, Astraea, and Artemis from a thousand years in the future—Ivelda in front of her is just a speed bump.

Loki pressed on, "Give me a straight answer."

Roy didn't hesitate for long: "No problem!"

As Loki said, things were like this before they came here, and they're still like this after they arrived, so what's the point of their trip?

As for the impact on future generations, perhaps they were already on the chessboard, but those involved were simply too blind to see it clearly.

Thinking of this, Roy removed his mask and transformed it into golden lightning, returning it to his body.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

When Ivelda saw Roy's handsome face, her heart pounded wildly.

"Therapist, get a therapist here right now!"

Just then, a hurried sound came from outside.

Anxious Arya rushed out first, followed by Ivelda. Roy, Loki, and Freya exchanged glances and then followed behind.

When they arrived outside the tent, they found it in chaos, as the raiding party had returned.

The team, consisting of Immortal Lord Jazanev, Tyrant Spear Xitu, Fairy Dynasty Sofia, Elf King Saintess Celtia, Wolf Emperor descendant Sharon, and Mercenary King Albert, returned with only five members.

"Sofia is dead—"

The mercenary group members were all horrified upon hearing the news; they had lost another hero.

The fairies who loved Sophia wept bitterly, looked up at the sky, and cried out in anguish. They rushed into the underground city without hesitation, and no one could stop them.

"The tainted fairy you fought back then must have been one of them," Loki remarked in amazement. That tainted fairy had assimilated an entire floor, used the remains of her companions to activate the Six Rings of Fairies, and cooperated with Dionysus, causing a great deal of trouble.

Roy shook his head. What could he do? Was he supposed to kill all those fairies here? If he did, he could forget about cooperating with Albert and the others.

These heroes had many interactions with him.

The elven saintess Celtia, whose beauty was no less than that of Riveria, was the source of the elven holy sword and elven royal bloodline that had helped him so much. Roy could be said to owe her a favor.

This was the second time Albert and Roy had met this great hero. They had previously encountered his remains in the Thousand Ice Garden, and the soul-damaging slash had left a deep impression on him. In the end, the hero entrusted the remaining fairy essence to Ais, and his body turned to ashes.

"hateful!"

The werewolf Sharon slammed his fist into the ground, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, roaring in resentment, "That wretched dragon! Next time, next time I'll definitely kill it!"

Celia: "Stop talking, get treatment first."

Of the five who returned, only Jazanev, known as the "Immortal Lord," was unharmed due to his special immortal power. The others carried different injuries, with Celtia and Albert suffering minor ones.

Scharon and Situ fared worse; the former lost an arm and brought the severed limb back with it hanging from his waist, while the latter lost both legs and was covered in blood.

"Sacred Sea, respond to our covenant, heal our wounds according to my command—the healing of light!"

Celia and the healers chanted incantations, and emerald light fell on the two seriously injured people, temporarily stopping the bleeding, but unable to reattach the severed limbs.

Roy, Loki, and Freya shook their heads.

In their view, only Celia's healing magic was somewhat useful; the others who hadn't been recognized by the fairies were just there to make up the numbers. The incantations of innate magic were long and tedious, and their power and effects were far inferior to the magic awakened by the grace system or the power of the fairies.

"Let me do it!"

Roy stepped forward; if he didn't act soon, Sharon and Situ's severed limbs would completely die.

All eyes turned to Roy, including Celia and Albert.

Roy possesses three healing spells. Ryu's Noah Healing takes effect relatively slowly. He also has Riveria's Phil Eldis and Divine Sky, but the latter consumes too much mental energy, so he chose the former.

"Phil Eldis!"

Roy disguised himself as a fairy to find Loki, and swallowed several pieces of fairy flesh and blood in one go to enhance his fairy bloodline. He learned "super-fast chanting", which allowed him to complete the chanting in an instant, but to others it sounded like noise.

With powerful mental energy, the abundant magical energy in the air was mobilized, and the healing magic of Bertia and the others shone even more brilliantly, causing the wounds on Sharon and Situ to disappear at a visible speed.

The surrounding therapists couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"This is?"

Celia's pupils dilated in shock. This familiar spiritual power and unique magic made her feel as if she had a blood connection with the young man before her.

Immediately afterwards, Roy took out a bottle of version 2.0 Heavenly Elixir, sprinkled half a bottle on each of Sharon and Situ, and then pressed the severed limbs onto the other's broken ends.

Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, the severed limbs were reattached to Sharon and Situ.