Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

The three stood ready, closing in on the evil mastermind behind the blood-themed troupe.

"Out of control."

The scarred elf grinned maliciously, ripped off his white gloves, and thick purple smoke billowed from his sleeves, instantly filling the black curtain that slowly rose from the ground, surrounding the three girls.

"Fear of the Demon and the Smoke?"

Nolan's pretty face turned pale. She covered her nose and stepped back, cleaving open the tent with her sword in an attempt to escape with the two of them, but then she heard a dangerous gust of wind behind her.

The fierce battle inside the altar alerted the clowns outside. Several black throwing knives, carrying sinister power, shot towards them. They did not rush to tear through the skin; unless absolutely necessary, the demons would not reveal their true forms.

clang!clang!clang!

Nolan raised his greatsword to defend himself, standing in front of his female companion.

The fear of smoke is all-pervasive; even the protection of one's soul cannot stop it. Just a slight inhalation causes dizziness and blurred vision. Countless enemies appear before one's eyes, and in a panic, one swings one's sword wildly.

"Well!"

The frail Messiah inhaled the most smoke while singing and was the first to collapse to the ground, clutching his head.

Chinara staggered, seeing clowns everywhere in her vision, all rushing towards her, screaming and chanting Sunburst Techniques, smashing the ground into many large craters, but all of them missed their mark.

A ghostly clown emerged from the shadows, sneering as he approached the two from behind.

Just as the situation became critical, a blazing meteor suddenly fell from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground, and the raging flames instantly burned down the large black tent.

"Go away!"

The powerful and intense aura of the blazing spirit was accompanied by a fierce shout.

As Zinora fell to the ground, before losing consciousness, she saw a tall, imposing figure in fiery red and exclaimed in surprise, "Sistamir... Uncle?"

The short-haired, crimson-haired, heroic elf stretched his neck and twisted the heads of the two demon clowns he was holding, causing black blood to explode like ink. The crimson heat wave beneath his feet erupted like a volcano, and the Holy Domain Soul Spirit easily forced back the Fear Smoke.

"Your Highness, rest assured, with me here, none of these demons will leave alive!"

"The Flame Elf King!?"

The scarred elf was equally astonished, his expression grave.

The delirious little princess gradually lost consciousness, closed her eyes, and the last thing she saw was the Abyss Demon and the Fire Elemental King locked in a fierce battle.

Finally, Nolan collapsed to the ground, panting, and released his greatsword.

As the smoke of fear gradually dissipated, the flames also went out. After a brief standoff between Sistamir and Bailu, and confirming that the three of them had completely lost consciousness, the Fire King grinned, his eyes filled with wild joy.

"well done!"

Sistamir stared intently at the little princess of the Sunlit Royal Court, never dreaming that Chinora would deliver herself to his doorstep.

With the princess by his side, how far is he from the woman he dreams of sitting on the throne?

Bai Lu looked around, her face darkening, and said fiercely, "I only told you to deal with these three problems as soon as possible, not to destroy the camp!"

"That's what makes it realistic."

Sistamir grinned wickedly. Just as the Demon of Terror was about to extend his demonic hand, his tall, thin body blocked the three of them again.

"What are you trying to do? They've already discovered us. We absolutely cannot let this get out!"

Bai Lu's gaze was dangerous; she was almost certain that the Flame Elf King would never allow her to make a move.

Sistamir's attitude was indeed very firm.

"Don't worry, once they fall into my hands, they won't be able to escape from the Blazing Royal Court. They will never have the chance to speak to anyone."

"These three people would be just as useful if they were made into flesh and blood skin, and no one would find out."

"What I want are Reriel and Zenora in person, not disgusting demons in human skin! This is what Lady Serantia promised me herself!"

Sistamir's voice was deep and threatening, leaving the Demon Lord with no choice but to hesitate and back down.

"Alright, you've ruined the Demon King's plans. Your time as the traitorous Elf King is over!"

"Humph!"

The Elf King sneered, still harboring contempt for the creatures of the abyss. Shaye was not lying; his betrayal of the high elves had been ongoing for quite some time.

"I'm leaving this to you. The Oasis City garrison won't interfere. Don't cause any major trouble."

After saying that, Sistamir, along with three girls trapped in the smoke of fear, soared into the sky like a blazing meteor and disappeared.

The smug Elf King thought his and the Demon of Terror's performance was flawless, but he didn't expect that the Night Elf and the Little Queen's cooperation was even more perfect, and he had unknowingly become a character in the play.

When she woke up again, Zinora's eyes were glazed, and she felt weak and sore all over, as if she had just recovered from a long illness.

Outside the window, the blazing sun hanging high in the sky was so bright and dazzling, radiating scorching heat. It was so huge that it seemed almost within reach, truly befitting the place closest to the sun on the Void Continent.

"The Royal Court of Blazing Flames..."

Chinara's eyes focused, and she gradually came to her senses, realizing that she was now at the heart of the rebellion.

The next day during the day?

Or maybe even longer...

The soft, comfortable bed almost made the girl sink into it. She rubbed her temples and got up, only to find that she had changed into a cool and sexy exotic red gauze dress, with her milky white skin on her thighs and waist faintly visible, giving her a fiery elf style.

The overly open service made Zinora blush and feel uncomfortable all over. After the initial panic, she first checked her body for any abnormalities.

When she actually put herself in danger, the little princess realized the danger, but fortunately, Sistamir did not do anything heinous.

239. The Most Beautiful Woman in the Court of Kings

When she actually put herself in danger, the little princess realized the danger, but fortunately, Sistamir did not do anything heinous.

So, the play must continue.

The exceptionally luxurious palace room was not stuffy; crystal-clear ice stones were placed around the corners to cool the girl who was suffering from the heat. The owner seemed to be very considerate of the girl who was struggling with the heat.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door, and a pretty elven maid with short, light red hair walked in. When she saw Chinara, she exclaimed with delight, "Oh, Your Highness, you're awake!"

Chinara went to the balcony and looked around. Below the high platform was a vibrant oasis, and further away was a red wasteland. It was so quiet here that it didn't seem like the main city of the royal court.

"How long have I slept?"

The maid tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "It's been a day. You were poisoned. I gave you medicine twice and cleaned your body during that time."

"Yeah."

With a complicated expression, Zinora asked again, "Excuse me, where is this place?"

"This place is the King's private residence, the Court of Kings, the Red Stone Hot Spring Sea in the northwest corner of the Blazing Flame Royal Court. It's surrounded by barren beaches, and ordinary people aren't qualified to come here!"

The maid smiled; she was lively and not afraid of Chinara, and curiously looked at the legendary princess.

Oh no, it should be Her Majesty the Empress now!

"hehe......"

This honor is truly undeserved.

There was no one to turn to for help. The villa in the wilderness had few soldiers and maids, and too many people to talk to, so it was basically a form of house arrest.

Zinora blinked. She had heard of this place before. The Court of Kings was where the Flame Elf Kings of all time studied and collected many fire elemental martial arts and secret manuals. Now it seemed to have become a vacation paradise for Xistamir to "keep his mistresses."

"Let me take you to see the other two guests; they woke up earlier."

"Thank you for your help."

Chinara breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. It was best that Nolan and Messiah were alright.

The Court of Kings is not large, and cannot be compared with the city on the shore of the vibrant oasis lake; it exudes an ancient atmosphere.

The villa is simple yet exquisite. The east courtyard houses guest rooms, while the west courtyard is the Hall of Kings, which contains ancient books. The walls are decorated with warm-toned red bricks. Passing through the east courtyard, you will reach the Red Stone Hot Spring. Every stone pillar along the way is carved with a beautiful and enchanting fairy woman.

During a conversation with her maidservant, Zinora learned that her name was Vanilla and that she had been raised by Sistamir since childhood. He was much more cautious in his actions and did not announce the Queen's arrival to the public like Pentos had.

The little princess couldn't help but look at him with a mocking gaze; there should only be the Fire King's confidants here.

Leaving the South Courtyard and winding along the pebble path through the Oasis Garden, the surrounding temperature rose, with a misty, steamy heat.

"The Red Stone Hot Spring is just ahead. His Majesty is showing two guests around."

Vanilla led the way and then withdrew, while Zenora continued on alone. In the distance, she saw that pretty silver-haired figure standing on the cliff edge, gazing into the distance.

On either side of the green crystal coffee table, blue-haired girls are dressed equally boldly and passionately, their thin ribbons resembling swimsuits, showcasing the beauty of the girls.

The tall, thin, red-haired man chatting enthusiastically with Messiah is the Flame Elf King. This big star is a master of diplomacy, able to chat and laugh with anyone.

Chinara exhaled a breath of hot air, raised her hand to fan herself, her cheeks already burning.

The Redstone Hot Spring Sea is a wonder on the Void Continent, but not a famous scenic spot. On the contrary, the depths of the Scorching Sea are extremely dangerous, resulting in the absence of any elves or wild beasts in the surrounding area.

In the Red Sand River region of the Sunfire Kingdom, city-states are often built around water sources, but the Hot Spring Sea remains untouched. This is not only because the seawater temperature is so extreme that even the Flame Elves find it unbearable, but also because many powerful magical beasts inhabit this sea area.

Moreover, it is a fire-attribute magical beast that dwells in the sea, and its strength is quite terrifying. This is one of the many incredible things that have been formed in the land illuminated by ancient elements.

The high temperature environment of the Court of Kings is very suitable for fire-attribute soul warriors to cultivate. If it weren't for the ice crystals that were arranged around them in advance, the three girls probably wouldn't have been able to stand it for more than a few minutes and would have been sweating profusely, sticking out their tongues and rolling their eyes from the heat.

As Zinora slowly approached, Messiah smiled and waved, and Sistamir also respectfully nodded in greeting.

Chinara frowned, noticing another glaring presence beside the silver-haired girl, her eyes fixed only on the tall, fiery red-haired girl.

The girl beside Nolan had a seductive back view, her profile was exquisite, her fiery red hair was curled into passionate waves, and her exquisite figure was curvaceous from behind, her full figure stretched the thin gauze dress very taut.

Her beautiful body exudes both the mature charm of a sophisticated woman and the innocent sweetness of a young girl; two completely different temperaments are strangely blended in her.

The mysterious maiden who appeared in the Court of Kings was incomparably beautiful. Even Zenora had to admit that she felt immense pressure from this elf.

Fortunately, the little knight didn't seem to be interested in the mysterious girl. He was yawning sleepily and chatting casually.

This is the first time for a greasy, smelly lesbian like this...

With a suspicious look in her eyes, Zinora politely bowed to the King of the High Flame Elves, "Thank you for your timely assistance, Uncle Sistarmir. If it weren't for your appearance, the consequences would have been unimaginable. It's been twelve years, and you are still so powerful. I admire you!"

This boasting made the Flame Elf King smile, and he understood the purpose of the visit even more clearly, feeling extremely smug.

Since the little princess, who was weak and alone, was unwilling to join Allen in turning against Leiri, she could only be coming to him for help. He now had the mother and daughter's weaknesses completely in his hands and controlled them tightly!

This is truly a stroke of luck...