Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

She just wanted to ride Asteria around the High God Court happily, what is all this stuff...?

226. To seize faith, one must first create chaos.

The crisis has not been resolved; on the contrary, the situation has become even more severe.

Messiah glanced at Pentos, took a deep breath, and was about to speak when Zenora covered her mouth.

"Waaaaah?"

The songstress's syllables were too violent; her devastating attacks were enough to turn the Wind Whisper Royal Court into a dead city.

The Wind Whisperers here are innocent, and if possible, Zenora still doesn't want to hurt any civilians.

At this moment, a sudden shower of icy blue rain fell from the sky, extinguishing the fire of the solar eclipse and causing the awakened Wind Whisper Royal Court to fall back into sleep.

Soldiers unrelated to this royal struggle collapsed to the ground, falling into a deep sleep.

She came too...

Chinara's expression gradually turned sinister as she looked at the tall woman who appeared behind Allen.

The female elf floated in a giant bubble, the royal seal of the Water Spirit Court embroidered on the gorgeous silk. She held a golden harp, her fingertips plucking the notes, her long, curly, light blue hair swirling like waves in the bubble.

Allen and Pentos both breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the situation was back under control.

The border between the Wind Whisper Royal Court and the Water Spirit Royal Court is adjacent. The third ally of the rebel army under the Light Elf King is the Water Spirit Royal Family, and yet another Elf King has personally arrived.

"Even you believe Allen, Alinda?"

Chinara glanced at the dying Night Dancer, a woman who stood on the opposite side and should have been the most reliable ally who least wanted to see the Void Continent devastated.

"The facts are right in front of you, are you still going to deceive yourself?"

Allen stared disdainfully at the Night Elves who had died tragically around the statue in Wind King Square.

Facts speak louder than words; he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

Zinora sighed. She couldn't understand what reason her mother could have to betray her subjects, since the Sun Elves and Night Elves were well-known mortal enemies.

Arlinda has a delicate face, not particularly outstanding among the beautiful elves, but her full and charming body exudes a gentle maternal glow, and her melodious voice reveals a compassionate helplessness. Her graceful body is like warm water, as if you could sink into it if you pinched it.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, but in order to prevent the situation from deteriorating further, we must first help you stop the Queen and expel the remnants of the World Tree from the country."

"Help me, is this how you help me?"

Chinara chuckled slightly, raising her hand to gesture towards the innocent Wind Whisperers who had perished around her. The black sun wheel continuously filled with souls from the void turbulence on the other side of the dimension. "If I hadn't brought an unexpected gift, would you have wanted to keep it from me forever?"

Alinda glared at Pentos, somewhat annoyed. The Wind King's stubbornness had caused them to lose the little princess's trust. Not all Elf Kings harbored ambitions to take advantage of the situation.

"Please forgive us, Your Majesty, this was never our intention. Allen and I should have been the ones to contact your envoy first. If you would allow us to uncover the truth..."

"What exactly is your purpose?"

Zinora interrupted the Wave King's persuasion, her tone calming down. Of the three Elf Kings, she still held only hope for Arlinda.

If she had simply driven the Night Elves out, then Zenora could have easily brought the Water Spirit Court back into the embrace of the Sun God Court, but she absolutely could not accept the King of Light's deception and betrayal.

Allen and Alinda exchanged a glance and remained silent for a moment. The King of Light stepped back, well aware of Zenora's displeasure at the concealment, and knew that continuing to speak would be of no help.

Alinda's bubble slowly approached Zenola in the storm and said softly, "Of course it's peace. It's because you've returned that things won't escalate to the point of war. We're just following an ancient tradition, driving the forsaken and traitors from their homeland."

Allen still wanted to use a softer light to pressure Leiri, forcing her to hand over the Sun Court and leave everything to the new emperor.

In this way, the elven kingdom will not fall apart.

"If I were to use the blood of the Sun King to rally the six royal courts to jointly expel the World Tree, would you spare Mother?"

"Of course! As long as you stop being so stubborn, in our hearts you are already Her Majesty the Empress."

Allen lowered his proud head.

Chinara's pretty face showed an unpredictable expression, indicating she had no liking for the Night Elf.

But could she really be so decisive as to betray Her Majesty Leriel...?

That woman who would not hesitate to kill her own daughter for power.

Between the World Tree and Zenora, Leiri chose the Night Elf, causing the girl immense pain.

"Please...please..."

The dancer's eyes gradually dimmed, but her hands clung tightly to Nolan's collar. The beautiful goddess king didn't even know her name.

The three elven kings, who possessed the power of law, put the girls at a disadvantage, making a breakout impossible and forcing them to negotiate further.

But is this really the case?

The simultaneous appearance of the royal bloodlines of the three races actually makes the game easier.

The blood-haired girl squinted, intending to kill Pentos here, take over the Wind King's head, capture Allen and Alinda, and use overwhelming power to make Her Majesty the Queen see the situation clearly and obediently give up the throne.

Simple, yet brutal.

Indeed, at this point, clearly stating that abandoning Her Majesty the Queen and the Night Elves would be the wise choice.

Pentos, with his mind full of cunning schemes, has revealed his rebellious nature. He must die. Allen and Alinda will have no reason to refuse Chinara and will naturally submit. The three legions will be able to conquer the continent in less than a month.

Even now, if Zinora simply nods and promises to banish the Queen and annihilate the invading Night Elves, the three royal courts will immediately become her subordinates.

However, another thought also emerged.

Is it really so easy for an ancient race that so worships the elements to come to believe in chaos in the future?

The answer is difficult. The doctrines of the Septim goddess and the god of light are deeply ingrained. Even the Temple of War in the city seems more reliable than the Throne of Chaos. Even with the help of the Little Queen, the elves are more inclined to the gods of light and order.

That won't do. We must first plunge this fertile land of faith into chaos before we can fish in troubled waters!

This will perfectly address the root causes of both ancient and modern problems, eliminating both demons and witches in one fell swoop...

The silly god-king grinned foolishly and started daydreaming again. She picked up the dancer, leaned against Zinora, whispered a few words, and stared intently at Pentos.

The eerie gaze greatly displeased the Wind Spirit King, whose patience with his companion's verbal attacks was nearing its limit!

"Are you done talking? Now it's my turn, right?"

Giant birds in the night sky shrieked repeatedly, their noise deafening. Those who could stand still, even while bathed in icy raindrops, were all high-level experts from the fortress.

"kill!"

The Wind Riders behind Pentos rallied and charged down in the direction of Stormspear, with the Wind King still holding onto a last glimmer of hope.

This is the Whispering Royal Court. As long as we subdue the little empress first, even if Allen and Alinda demand her, they won't get away with it!

227. The Four Kings

Chinara was still hesitant and had not yet made up her mind, which made Alinda and Allen increasingly anxious.

They really didn't want to go to war with Her Majesty Lerei...

At this moment, Pentos had already led hundreds of elite wind knights to attack the three girls from behind.

The King of Wind wasn't foolish enough to actually kill these two guests with special identities; that would only make the Little Queen angrier. But he also didn't want to see Alinda continue to get close to Chinora and play tricks on her!

Her Majesty's reinforcements are dead. Two Saint-level Forbidden Spellcasters (Allen) and a Prayer (Alinda) alone may not be able to withstand the Law of Thrust.

"stop!"

Allen, with his gloomy expression, could easily guess what Pentos was thinking.

When Pentos found Zenora but did not inform the Water Spirit Court, the King of Light had already reached his limit. Countless light swords, imbued with the brilliance of the sun, shot towards the three-headed giant bird.

"You want to break the alliance!?"

Pentos spoke angrily, his swift mount dodging the highly destructive energy fluctuations.

The King of Light's golden eyes shone brightly, and more treasured magical weapons were bathed in the sun's radiance, gilded with golden light, illuminating the night of the majestic fortress.

"You're the one who's breaking your promise, aren't you? If you keep making trouble, don't blame me for being impolite!"

The King of Wind is a powerful Storm Knight. He was conferred the title of "Unyielding" Saint by the Temple of War. With the mobility of his Saint-rank mount and the indestructible wind element, his solo combat ability is actually the strongest among the six kings.

Allen, on the other hand, has been the Empress's right-hand man for many years. Although he holds the title of High Priest of the Temple of Light and is crowned as the Saint of [Huai Shi], he has never had any amazing achievements, and at least there is no record of him defeating any other saints.

"Ha! You're not being polite? I'd like to see how you're going to be impolite!"

The threat from a refined clergyman amused Pentos. A vortex of wind swirled in his green eyes, as if he were truly enraged. He had never revealed the true terror of the law before.

"No one will be able to take His Highness out of the Wind Whisper Royal Court today!"

The animosity between the two Elf Kings erupted first, and a fierce battle ensued amidst a violent storm and the hum of holy light in mid-air.

Arlinda looked up in surprise. She had come with good intentions, but the Wind King felt that his position as "Prince" was threatened.

“Your Highness, the fate of the six royal courts rests on your shoulders. I cannot fathom what Her Majesty the Empress’s purpose is, or whether she has truly deviated from the ancient will. I simply do not wish to see countless people dragged into the flames of war.”

Zinora's eyes trembled slightly.

If it weren't for Nolan's two suggestive words, she might have actually complied, but the little knight's whispers gave the little princess great confidence.

"Do as you see fit. If chaos is inevitable, our task is not to resist it."

Nolan handed the dancer over to Messiah, a mysterious smile on his pretty face.

Hypocritical charlatans, cunning monsters, cruel executioners—this is the true face of the gods.

“I… refuse! A true empress will not be anyone’s puppet, nor will she submit to anyone’s will. Go find other puppets to play with. I will personally question my mother. When justice is served, the rebels will understand that there is only one outcome for disobedience.”

The eclipse disaster behind Zenora is becoming increasingly clear, and her arrogant face keeps everyone at arm's length—this is the last thing the King of Waves wants to see.

"Ugh."

Alinda sighed and gradually stepped back.

She chanted ancient elven incantations at high speed, creating a massive water curtain to stop the battle between the two elven kings.

But the spirits of Allen and Pentos were far too powerful. The wind and light howled and danced wildly in the sky, far beyond what a single supplicant could withstand. They constantly shook the earth and sky, stirring up space.

Chinara shook her head and muttered to herself, "The sins of the Night Elves, the change of the Elemental Lord, these are all things from too long ago. What I see now is only their greed and brutality exposed in the chaos, and the conspiracy hidden in the shadows. I will save my homeland in my own way."

"Where should we go?"