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

Chapter 596 The Amazon Who Likes to Go Straightforward

"Can you complete this piece of equipment?"

Celia asked, "Roy is probably the only person in the world who has the dual identity of elven royalty and blacksmith. If Roy can't complete the elven holy sword, then I'll give up."

Roy remained silent, hesitating in his heart.

"Looks like it can be done!"

Although Roy had not yet given an answer, Celia already knew the answer in her heart; it seemed as if some kind of destiny was guiding them.

She searched the entire world but couldn't find the elven royal blacksmith, and then Roy suddenly appeared.

Over the past few days, Celia and the others inevitably conducted an investigation into Roy, Loki, and Freya, which was a last resort.

As the front line for conquering the dungeon, every move here affects the hearts of people all over the world. Even though many heroes believe in Roy and his companions, forces from all over the world will not stand idly by.

However, despite the efforts of countless countries, major cities, and powerful organizations to mobilize all their connections, they were unable to uncover the identities of Roy and his two companions, as if they had appeared out of thin air.

The fairies knew a thing or two, but they kept their mouths shut, not daring to reveal Loki and Freya's identities. One was a bully known as the "God of Tricks," and the other was a goddess of beauty who was loved by all. If they were hated by the two of them, they would be close to death.

Mysterious, powerful, and unfathomable—that's how many heroes and major powers judge Roy.

"Alright, I'll help you complete this piece of equipment."

Roy hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed. Regardless of the complicated relationship behind it, it was a fact that Celia's royal bloodline and the elven holy sword had helped him a lot in the early stages.

Although Celia was unaware of it, he felt indebted to the other party and would feel uncomfortable if he didn't repay the favor.

In a sense, helping her is also helping yourself.

Roy continued, "But I've run out of fuel and am preparing to head to the forty-fourth floor to get some. I need a helper."

"Do you have time?"

As a blacksmith, Roy always kept a furnace and fuel—firestones—in his spatial ring. After arriving here, he used the precious materials given to him by others to practice forging divine artifacts, and his firestones ran out.

This isn't the future, where you can buy things from a guild. Roy has to do it all himself and be self-sufficient.

"Forty-fourth floor —"

Celia's whispers are from floors covered with countless volcanoes. The fuel Roy uses is material dropped by the Fiery Demon Rock. The red stone that explodes at the slightest touch has such a use; she had never collected it before.

The ultra-high temperature flames generated by those stones are enough to melt precious materials as hard as iron, and can be used to replace the fire magic of the Fire Fairy.

They were the first to enter the underground city, and Celia didn't know how Roy found out.

"I'm very sorry, I have other missions to complete, so please excuse me for not being able to accompany you." Although she was very curious about Roy, Celia still refused.

Roy frowned.

"But I'll find you an assistant," Celia continued. After all, it was her request, and it would be too much if she couldn't even fulfill this small request.

A moment later, Ivelda was brought over by Celtia: "She will protect your safety!"

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Ivelda recalled the scene when they first met, Roy was rampaging through the enemy ranks. Who was protecting whom?

"That works too." Roy's expression softened. His spatial ring contained quite a lot of things, and its capacity was limited. He just needed a porter, and it didn't matter who it was.

He greeted Loki and Freya.

Loki waved his hand dismissively and continued to tease the adorable, angelic Ais.

A hint of regret flashed in Freya's eyes, but as a goddess, she couldn't go into the dungeon with Roy. A calm smile appeared on her beautiful face, like a gentle wife tidying Roy's clothes: "Go and come back soon."

"Hmm!" Roy rarely saw Freya so gentle, but in reality, Freya hadn't changed; she was asserting her dominance over Ivelda.

Ivelda clearly sensed the hostility.

Transfer to a higher position!

Ivelda grinned, about to respond to Freya's challenge. The next moment, Roy grabbed Ivelda's shoulders, activated spatial magic, and ripples of water appeared, engulfing their figures.

In the blink of an eye, Roy and Ivelda traversed dozens of kilometers and arrived above the underground city.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!"

Her body plummeted uncontrollably downwards, the fierce wind slicing across Ivelda's face like knives, and she screamed in terror.

Roy grabbed Ivelda and, carrying her, plunged straight into the abyss-like hole.

Unlike the underground cities of later generations, the current underground city has a large hole in the center that leads straight to the deepest level, which is bottomless. The inner walls are crawling with all kinds of powerful monsters, which rush to the surface. There are also passages to various floors around it, from which monsters are constantly being born.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

Countless monsters roared deafeningly as they lunged at Roy and Ivelda in mid-air, but before they could reach them, they plummeted downwards.

Only the flying dragon soaring through the sky, flapping its wings, transformed into a swift streak of light, rushed towards Roy, opened its blood-red maw, and bit down fiercely.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

Roy unleashed his magic, his body erupting with dazzling golden lightning that spread outwards, illuminating the entire dimly lit dungeon. The dragons with stats of LV.6 and LV.7 were all pulverized.

In this wave alone, Roy cleared out over a thousand monsters, all of them high-level.

Ivelda's mouth opened slightly; how impressive.

Even in this era, the moment Roy entered the dungeon, "Earth Power" took effect, and the situation of each floor appeared in his mind.

But Roy did not directly invoke the "power of the earth".

Upon arriving in this era, another matter weighed heavily on Roy's mind like a mountain.

The twelve Titans!

They arrived in the lower realms even before Uranus, voluntarily merging with the underground cities to become fallen gods. In this era, they were likely not yet devoured by the black dragon; these fallen gods were enemies, not friends!

Roy felt a lingering fear when he thought of the mad Rhea, Oceanus who wielded the power of water, and Cronus who could freeze time.

If he uses his earth powers, it is possible that Rhea, who possesses similar powers, will notice.

Roy should avoid this as much as possible.

While clearing out the monsters nearby, they led Ivelda deeper into the dungeon, all the way to the forty-fourth floor.

The forty-fourth floor is the "Red Lotus Mountain Range".

The scenery remains unchanged for millennia: massive, continuous volcanoes, the vast land scorched red, fiery flames erupting from cracks, and pillars of fire shooting straight to the horizon, turning the sky blood red.

When Roy and his girls first conquered this floor, they had to rely on the Fairy Essence Protection Cloth. Now, with Roy's LV.9 physique, he can withstand the harsh environment of the Crimson Lotus Mountains, and so can Ivelda.

Roy said, "Time to get to work!"

As soon as they arrived at this floor, countless fiery magic rocks burst forth from the ground, surrounding Roy and Ivelda, and the temperature in the air rose sharply.

Swish!

Golden lightning surged from Roy's palm, solidifying into a long sword blade. With a swift swing, the icy strike tore through space, shattering the blazing demonic rock.

Firestones fell to the ground like raindrops.

Ivelda carried an oversized backpack that resembled those of supporters from later generations. She put the fire stones that had fallen from the Blazing Demon Rock into the backpack and separated them with a special cloth bag, otherwise the two would explode if they collided.

"You seem very familiar with these monsters." Ivelda observed Roy skillfully slaying the monsters, even knowing the exact location of the magic stones in the Flaming Demon Rock.

Roy continued swinging his sword, tearing the earth apart with each strike, still having the leisure to chat with Ivelda, asking in return, "Otherwise, where do you think I got all that fuel?"

Ivelda asked curiously, "Who exactly are you people? And where is your hometown?"

"Our origins?"

Roy remarked, "A place that is geographically close but temporally distant."

Ivelda, with her cultural background of burning books and burying scholars alive, clearly couldn't understand Roy's words with her small brain.

Roy changed the subject: "What about you?"

Mentioning this, Ivelda's eyes lit up: "I am a citizen of the Dou Kingdom 'Tir Sculla'!"

Roy's mind raced. Ivelda was from the same hometown as Tione and Tiona. The history of the fighting nation "Tir Scylla" was surprisingly long, even existing before the appearance of the "first hero" Argo.

The style of Dou Guo has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Even without a system of favors, the Amazon region would still see fierce battles over resources and men, with both sides engaging in bloodshed.

Kali descended and became the chief god of the Dou Kingdom, but he simply made that kind of atmosphere a little more regulated.

Ivelda recounts her past.

Born in the Kingdom of Dou, Ivelda couldn't stand the infighting and led a group of girls to escape. However, they were blocked by Amazon warriors from various factions. Ivelda, who had gained the approval of the fairies, eventually gave them all a good beating.

In the warring kingdom, where strength reigns supreme, Ivelda successfully became the leader of the Amazons, but she did not linger and decisively left with her companions.

They traveled the world and eventually came here to join the coalition fighting against the monsters of the dungeon.

Roy listened quietly to Ivelda's rich and legendary life story.

After Ivelda finished recounting her experience, she looked at Roy with her bright, beautiful eyes and asked, "Is that woman who's almost too beautiful your wife?"

Roy immediately replied, "No."

Ivelda's eyes brightened further as she pressed, "Why? She's so beautiful!"

Freya's beauty made Ivelda pale in comparison. She had never seen such a beautiful woman. Princesses, elves, fairies, and even the stars and the moon would pale in comparison to Freya.

It's obvious to anyone with eyes that Freya's relationship with Roy was one where Freya pursued Roy, a fact that made countless people envious and extremely jealous.

Roy said, "There are many complicated reasons, but I just can't accept her feelings for the time being."

Ivelda's eyes darted around, her tone slightly hesitant as she asked, "Is it that you can't accept her feelings? Or that you can't accept the feelings of any woman?"

Roy stared warily at Ivelda.

Seeing this, Ivelda dropped the pretense: "Eevee, I love you. Be my man!"

A burning passion, longing, and determination shone in Ivelda's eyes, openly and honestly displaying her feelings and desires.

Roy was in a bind. He had finally witnessed the terrifying nature of the Amazon race. Unlike the shy elves, the Amazons were passionate and straightforward, and even Tione had often tried to ambush him at night.

Ivelda stared intently at Roy, her smile growing brighter and more aggressive.

While Roy and Ivelda were collecting the Firestones, the deeper levels of the dungeon presented a completely different scene.

It was a carefully protected secret realm, where exotic flowers and rare herbs bloomed in profusion, emitting a refreshing and intoxicating fragrance, and the air was filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

In the heart of this tranquil fairyland, a scene stands in stark contrast to its surroundings.

The ten enormous figures were distributed in different locations.

Each one is hundreds of meters tall, like a moving mountain, towering and upright, its muscles undulating like a continuous mountain range, full of explosive power.

They exuded unparalleled divine power, spreading outwards, heavy and ancient, and were absolutely different from humans in terms of the level of life.

Oceanus, Coeus, Crios, Hyperion, Iapetus, Theia, Rhea, Themis, Mnemosyne, and Tethys!

They are five male gods and five female gods!

Rhea carefully sensed the pulse of the earth: "I sensed the presence of the gods on the surface of the earth!"

"Could those bastards have run down to the lower realm?" Koos's body erupted with a blood-red, ferocious aura.

Hyperion grinned maliciously, "I hope so. The divine sword I forged is already itching to be used!"

"Impossible, would they dare break the agreement?"

Tethys found it unbelievable.

Upon hearing Rhea's words, the Titans present were filled with doubt, surprise, and anger, but without exception, each of them had a murderous look on their faces, wishing they could rush to the surface of the earth on the spot and kill the god who had descended to the mortal realm without permission.

"It's strange, my senses are very weak."

Rhea muttered to herself, unable to even be sure of the other person's identity, as if she were being hindered by some force.

"It doesn't matter. As long as they dare to come down, we can kill them all and clean up the surface!" Crios toyed with a dozen or so celestial bodies in his palm.

The Titans reacted in a very similar way.

Thea asked curiously, "Where are Cronus and Phoebe?"

Upon hearing this, the Titans looked around. So engrossed in Rhea's words, they failed to notice that the two gods were not present.

Themis replied, "They just went up to the upper levels, saying they wanted to meet a child from the lower realms."

"A child from the lower realms?"

Oceanus, Rhea, Coeus, and the other Titans looked both puzzled and surprised; there shouldn't be any mortal children of this era worthy of their attention.

The end of the heroic era was already predetermined!

Those heroes who relied on the power of immortals are about to meet their end; there's nothing left for them to say.

But Phoebe and Cronus are special among them; one can glimpse fate, and the other can immerse himself in the river of time.

The Titans looked thoughtful.

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