Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

Chinara said calmly, "After committing such a crime, you don't think you can leave here alive, do you? Sistamir can't win!"

"I never expected anything from that idiot!"

Roseline smiled mockingly, then looked at the languid silver-haired girl, lifted Nolan's chin, and said in a playful voice, "My little darling, why aren't you surprised at all?"

Nolan blushed slightly, shyly glancing at the alluring figure beneath the Demon King's veil, and said obediently, "I used up all my surprises for the year last night. If you want to ride me again next time, just tell me, and I'll wash up and wait for you!"

258. The Awakening of Fire

Not only Messiah and Zenora, but Saluhaus also stared wide-eyed at Roseline.

"What nonsense are you spouting, you idiot!"

Roseline's cheeks burned with embarrassment and anger, and even her catchphrase trembled with shyness.

Nolan licked his lips and said mockingly, "What, you want to deny it after you've taken advantage of me? Let me tell you, once you've got my stamp, you're mine. You're not getting away today!"

Roseline's forehead creased with annoyance; she wished she could strangle Nolan on the spot so she could take those shameful memories to her grave.

"shut up!"

"Now you're telling me to shut up? Why didn't you shut up back then? Your saliva was dripping into my mouth..."

Chi!

The surging spirits filled the carriage, instantly corrupting the wooden sofa and causing the three people's expressions to change drastically.

The astute Saluhaus swallowed hard, instantly realizing who this mysterious beauty was.

This time... things have really gotten out of hand.

Who in the three thousand planes dares to flirt with the Demon King Serantia?!

The demon girl grabbed Nolan by the collar and said through gritted teeth, "I like you, brat, but if you dare to speak disrespectfully again, I'll skin you alive and devour your flesh and blood inch by inch. Neither the Destroyer of Realms nor the Guardian of Time can protect you! Your teacher, whom you think is invincible, is nothing but a nobody in front of me!"

Oh wow, that sounds so familiar. The last person who caused trouble in front of the beautiful goddess king is already five meters old.

However, the Demon King is different; he receives special treatment.

They have to play a fun little game; the loser has to lie down on top!

"You were the one who seduced me first."

Nolan blinked, not scared at all, and even reached out to pinch her smooth cheek.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!"

This drove Serantia even crazier, and she angrily stomped her feet on the floor.

If this seductive little pervert wasn't still somewhat useful, he would have been slapped into mincemeat long ago!

On the front lines, Sistamir stood alone before the combined forces of the three kings, taking in the provocation on Pentos's face and the solemnity in Alinda's eyes.

The Flame Elf King looked at the Sun Elf King one last time and said in a low voice, "King Allen, perhaps we can talk. We both follow the ancient will and the traditions of the elements, and we will not allow any blasphemers to defile this sacred land."

Allen chuckled and shook his head.

"You concealed Her Majesty the Empress's whereabouts and led the Flame Legion to trespass into our territory towards Evergreen Garden. If it weren't for our intervention, you would have already crossed Azure Bay by now. Is this how you talk to us?"

Sistamir clenched his fists, annoyed and helpless.

"Starting a war here will not benefit anyone."

"Save your breath. You have already chosen to betray the ancient teachings of the High Elves and join the mad Queen's camp. We will never allow any traitor to lay a finger on the Skymark Continent!"

Allen's voice was righteous and inspiring every elven soldier behind him, making them believe that everything they had done was right and worthy of the elements and ancient traditions.

Sistamir gritted his teeth, his long-suppressed anger gradually rising.

Faced with the rigid and inflexible King of Light, the prepared speech was completely useless.

Allen simply wouldn't listen to lies about persuading Reiri to abdicate in favor of the little princess and to reorganize the six royal courts.

The Fire King has no way out. Today, even if it means slaughtering all the members of the three royal courts, he must enter the Sun Royal Court and get this done!

"Don't force me, I didn't want to fight you!"

"Old friend, you're really wrong this time, terribly wrong! Surrender and hand over Her Majesty the Queen, and we'll allow you to step down and remain in the Court of Kings forever. Otherwise, prepare to face the wrath of the elements!"

Allen's eyes were ablaze with gold, reflecting the morning sunlight, making him appear extremely rigid.

The Fire King is unforgivable for hiding the little princess's affair with Leiriyi; there is no room for leniency.

Alinda sighed softly. Sistamir's biggest mistake was falling in love with a woman he shouldn't have.

Who would have known that the heartless man had abandoned all dignity and faith in order to possess Her Majesty the Empress?

The Wind King atop the three-headed giant bird laughed heartily, mocking, "Tsk tsk tsk, how pathetic, Sistamir. Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? Leiri is just using you. Do you really think she'll agree to marry you? She's the most competent empress I've ever seen—cold-blooded, ruthless, treacherous, and cunning. In the end, whether she succeeds or not, you'll only end up with nothing!"

Pentos's taunts further enraged the Fire King, who cleaved that arrogant, foolish face in two with a single sword strike.

"Idiot! What do you know about me?!"

"Stop talking nonsense, my spear can't wait to drink the hot blood of the Red Sand River!"

Arlinda couldn't help but advise, "Give up, Fire King. You have no chance of winning. Even if you can hold out until Sandel arrives, you're still no match for us..."

Enraged, Sistarmir reined in his horse, turned around, and returned to his ranks.

"If that's how it is, just wait and see. My understanding is far superior to yours!"

The crimson flames in the Fire King's hand condensed into a slender sword blade, which he raised high to meet the blazing light. The flaming battle banners covering the mountains and plains immediately fluttered in the wind, ready to meet the attack!

"Then...as you wish!"

Allen crossed his hands and drew a rune, bathing the million-strong army in the warm baptism of the Temple of Light, raising the defense of their magical armor to a new level.

"drink!"

The allied forces of the three royal courts were not to be outdone. Amidst the roar of the reckless Wind King, they raised their shields and spears, integrated their vanguard and reinforcements, chanted elven secret arts to set up a barrier, and the armed golden-winged airships in the sky also turned their magic crystal cannons around.

The two armies clashed on the beautiful, clear waters of the bay, their deafening shouts shaking the heavens and the earth, the lush green lawns always at risk of being stained with the blood of their compatriots.

Allen and Pentos exchanged a glance and immediately noticed the huge military banner on the hill behind the Flame Legion, where a red carriage stood out out of place.

The disparity in troop strength on the main battlefield is enormous, but the more important thing is to reclaim the princess before Her Majesty the Empress intervenes!

"hit!"

At Allen's command, the cavalry of the Sunlit Legion, clad in golden armor, were the first to charge out and advance towards the riverbank.

The people inside the carriage gazed at the plains, where the knights of the Sun Elf charged forward with lances drawn. Their abundant spirits formed a dazzling, pyramid-like array, attempting to break through the Flame Legion with their sharp blades, an unstoppable force.

"Yu!"

The battle-hardened Sistamir remained calm and composed, deploying heavily armored Flame Turtle Knights to the front lines, while high-ranking archers in the middle unleashed a barrage of arrows, and the chanting group in the rear used secret techniques to sweep across the battlefield.

The Flame Legion has always been known for its offensive power and aggression!

boom! boom! boom!

Meteorites and fireballs instantly knocked down many golden-armored cavalry, but many more elves, still blessed by the Water Spirit Court's aura, charged forward fearlessly.

259. The War of the Six Kings

boom!

In just a few seconds of fighting, thousands of soldiers fell to the ground. Flames and golden light mingled on the battlefield, and blood melted into crimson mud that seeped into the earth.

Compared to the booming sound of the secret technique, the screams that rose and fell were negligible and were instantly drowned out.

Individual lives are insignificant in the face of such overwhelming military might, and are harvested by death like weeds.

"here we go!"

Messiah's heart tightened, and he grabbed Zenora's hand. This was the first time the students had ever seen a real battlefield, a clash between powerful legions at the prime plane level.

The galactic invasion was merely a sudden massacre, and the encirclement of Frostforge was a miracle granted by the Lord of Chaos.

This time it's a completely different concept: millions of elite elves are about to clash, setting the stage for a civil war.

The qualitative change caused by quantitative change can distort space and tear the earth apart. Even saints would find it difficult to survive if caught in it, as they would be unable to withstand the overwhelming continuous attacks.

Zinora turned her head away, unable to bear the sight, and asked in a cold voice, "Is this what you wanted to see, demon, making my people kill each other?"

Serantia curled her lips into a smile, gazing intently at the battlefield. The Eye of the Storm constructed by the Wind Whisper Royal Court was like a vortex, drawing everyone into the chaos and interfering with the archmages in the back row of the Flame Legion's aim.

Even the Demon Lord must admit that the High Elves are the most powerful fighting force within the Lawful Order of Light. Their cutting-edge elven technology and the inheritance of ancient secret arts make them invincible and truly deserving of pride.

Unfortunately, the elves' faith crumbled, and the elemental gods had long since passed away...

"Little princess, you seem to have misunderstood something. My ambitions go far beyond this. Nothing excites me more than seeing all the enemies I once enslaved and trampled in the abyss drown in my own blood!"

Roseline laughed loudly, seemingly completely unconcerned about the outcome of the match.

From this moment on, the Void Continent of the Ancient Elves belonged to the Abyss.

Chinara, however, was praying in a low voice, praying to the one true God. The chaotic mark on her chest was gradually burning, and her knuckles were clenched white, as if she was waiting for some signal.

Faster, faster!

When chaos spreads across the world, it is the blessing of the destroyer of all realms...

Driven forward by Sistarmir, the wild fire elemental monsters formed a wall blocking the path of the Sun Knights.

The Knights' defensive charge immediately became ineffective, as both men and horses were knocked over by the monsters, failing to break through the enemy's momentum in the first instance.

"Roar!"

Many knights were bitten by the berserk monsters that had lost their minds, leaving half of their bodies struggling and screaming on the ground before being spit out scorching heat and turning into charred bones.

In the blink of an eye, the green plains were burned into a scorched battlefield, where ferocious beasts raged and countless secret techniques bombarded the land.

"Water without a source!"

The Water Spirit King called out in a sweet voice, begging for the elemental protection.

Arlinda was surrounded by numerous archmages and high-level soul warriors, her forehead beaded with sweat as she continuously chanted profound incantations to provide support.

A sudden downpour of icy rain fell from the sky, nourishing friendly troops and easing their wounds, while freezing the savage beasts' steps.