Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

The female warrior cried out in grievance, for she had protected the Empress for as long as Leiriyi had been on the throne.

Leiri touched Maria's head and said softly, "I'm no longer the queen, not even a proper mother. Now that Allen is gone, I have no choice but to entrust the care of Zenora to you."

"Yes... I will definitely not let you down."

Lei Rui nodded, squinting her eyes. Besides, she wasn't entirely unprepared.

Looking up, two veiled figures, one in black and one in white, stood gracefully on the airship deck, accompanied by two elusive Night Elves on the orders of the Mistress of Wonderful Leaf.

Those were two familiar old friends. Besides the half-dead evil spirit Black Vine, there was also an elven saint in a white veil, who must be Bai Lu, the sister of the circus ringmaster.

The dark-skinned night dancers, all identical in shape, eagerly awaited their new master.

"Owner."

Black Vine let out a weak cry, as if it was afraid that Nolan would dislike having an evil spirit following him.

Bai Lu hid behind her sister, secretly observing the Chaos Apostle whom the mistress valued so highly.

Nolan pinched Black Vine's smooth cheek and smiled in return. She had never seen the two of them in person, but this silly boy had died for Chinara after all, so she still felt some affection for him.

The silver-haired girl walked to the bow of the Queen of Victory and gazed into the distance. Lei Ruiyi immediately understood, gently pressed her bracelet, and urged the giant ship to set sail.

"call!"

Driven by the six magic crystals at the base of the airship, the souls spewed forth and slowly rose into the air, gradually leaving the palace.

The magnificent Sun Palace beneath our feet gradually shrank, bathed in light and shining brightly, like a city of the sun.

Nolan tapped his forehead, and a hidden green leaf mark lit up, as if it were charging, with impressive progress.

That's good. Once the little empress has cleaned up the mess, the Void Continent will be under the protection of the beautiful goddess king. Candymius is her faith and cash cow!

Nolan waved as he gazed at the enormous tree shrouded in the distant clouds.

"Humph."

Cantimius's voice drifted over faintly, too lazy to greet her, and she fell asleep again. She had gone to great lengths to return to her birthplace and would not waste a single second to draw power from it.

The blonde girl galloping across the plain paused, sensing the vibrations emanating from the brand.

"Huh, so fast?"

Chinara suddenly turned around, her gaze disappointed, then shook her head, her smile resolute.

"When we meet again, you will be my prince."

Who says a girl can't be a husband?

Nolan, unaware of the little princess's ambitions, proudly puffed out his chest, his breasts noticeably fuller due to the fulfillment of his faith. Seriously, this setup is really weird, isn't it?

She will return. This continent is full of lovely elf girls, making it the perfect training base for witch idols. A steady stream of unscrupulous agents provide witch believers (harems)!

The golden-winged airship pierced through the clouds and hovered high in the sky, with a thin film of light rising to protect the hull.

With a flick of her finger, Lei Rui manipulated the bracelet, and the spatial magic array on the Victory Queen appeared at the bow of the ship, opening a spatial tunnel above the Sunlit Royal Court.

A fierce wind howled in the sky, and the air gradually twisted and tore open a hole, revealing the endless void beyond the wormhole. As the airship slowly entered, the tunnel disappeared again.

The tunnel was eerily quiet; the void was inherently deathly still, which made Messiah so bored that he wanted to sing.

Long Ji stretched, gave Nolan a quick kiss on the cheek, and pulled her hand into the cabin to catch up on some sleep.

Not long ago, that dream of nothingness was exceptionally sweet, and to put it somewhat vulgarly, it was as if Nolan was everywhere, caressing every inch of her skin, melting her body and bringing joy to her soul.

The Night Elf sisters shrank into the shadows, as if they didn't exist.

The Night Dancer is an elite member of the Night Brotherhood and a loyal follower of the Mistress of Myriad Leaves. Black Vine and White Dew are among the best of them. Now that they have achieved their goal, they feel only gratitude towards Qinora and Nolan and are willing to die at any time.

Nolan touched the bite mark on his cheek, chuckled, and gently stroked his wife's back to lull her to sleep.

The Dragon's Kiss carries two different flavors, a combination of domineering and shy. Whether it's the maid dragon sister or the dormitory head sister, they both make the manager want to steal them.

Inside the luxurious hall, Leiri stood by the sofa serving him, showing absolutely no airs of a queen, as docile as a slave, which made Nolan feel even more "terrified".

Seeing her master deep in thought, the blonde beauty smiled and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Anyway, it's going to be some scary stuff again, right?"

Messiah lay on the other side, her two slender legs draped over Nolan's shoulders, chewing on a rare fruit, a specialty of Evergreen Garden, each bite radiating a soul-stirring energy.

Really fragrant!

The Star Songstress hummed and sang, praising the High Elf's royal treasures. She had already taken off her shoes, and her two smooth and delicate feet dangled in front of Nolan's eyes, white and round.

"You think you're so smart!"

Nolan glared at Messiah and bit down hard!

"babble!"

Messiah screamed, her face flushed, her body tensed and arched, spasming as if a sensitive spot had been hit, and a tingling, itchy electric sensation instantly spread throughout her body.

Huh?

It seems... to be incredibly effective!

Nolan blinked, then was pleasantly surprised to discover a fatal weakness, which was quite amusing.

"Let go! I was wrong, I was wrong, okay? Waaah!"

"no!"

284. The Chosen One

Nolan didn't budge either, watching the girl's alluring sobs and panting with smug satisfaction. Just based on this alone, Messiah would never be able to gain the upper hand in bed!

"You! Gu!"

Messiah's eyes widened, and she pounced forward shakily, but Nolan only gritted his teeth before she lost all resistance again, collapsing onto the sofa, panting heavily.

Nolan held Messiah's beautiful toe in his mouth like a puppy fighting for a bone, refusing to let go no matter what. Instead, he looked at Leiri with curiosity and vaguely brought up the matter that had been on his mind.

Do you know anything about Pentos?

Messiah was so angry she wanted to bite her teeth but dared not resist. Just thinking about that tingling electric current made her tremble. Her pretty face turned as red as blood, and she bit her lip.

"Know it like the back of my hand".

Lei Ruiyi nodded and pondered, "Since Biyue Bay escaped from the Demon God Pillar, he has disappeared without a trace. He has neither returned to the Wind Whisper Royal Court nor gone to his fiefdom. It's as if he has vanished. Please rest assured, Master, he will not affect our plans."

The disappearance of the Wind King's Certificate is also a significant problem. Lei Rui has dispatched the Sky King to investigate, regardless of life or death, and believes there will be results soon.

Nolan wasn't too concerned about Pentos's whereabouts; he was only curious about those few ravings of madness.

The King of Wind has seen other people with crimson forms...

Nolan murmured, "Hunter God Clan, have you ever heard of that name?"

"No."

Even the well-informed former empress frowned slightly and shook her head.

"Really? Even you didn't know."

Lei Ruiyi rested her chin on her hand and thought for a moment, then lowered her voice, as if she had remembered something: "But I know the reason why Pentos went crazy. In the year 2437 of the Sun Calendar, which is thirty-two years ago, the Wind Whisper Royal Court was ordered by the Privy Council to go to the Chosen Plane to fight for the ownership of the territory. Pentos was stubborn and self-reliant, and he was confident in the Wind King's artifact. He originally planned to challenge Emperor Obsidian head-on."

Messiah was stunned for a moment, but his interest was piqued. He begged for mercy in a coquettish voice, and the little devil finally relented.

"The results of it?"

There are many different opinions among the Star Alliance Schools regarding the strongest leader among the leaders of the hundred races in the multiverse.

Some say it is the Amethyst Dragon Mother of the Splendid Valley with a lifespan of a thousand years, some say it is the King of Kings, the Savage Beast King, but the most widely recognized one is the Obsidian Emperor.

Nolan pinched Messiah's toes and snorted twice. Even if Pentos had a divine artifact, he was no match for Sion, let alone other extraordinary saints. He was simply overestimating himself.

Lei Ruiyi's eyes showed reminiscence, and she also looked puzzled, "However, the Wind Whisperers did not encounter the Dragon Rider Legion, but instead encountered an unknown force. Before even engaging in battle on the main battlefield, they were defeated and returned in disarray. Of their million elite troops, less than half survived, and they suffered heavy losses..."

"An unknown force?"

Messiah's eyes were filled with even more questions: How could this be?

The high elves are well-armed and natural-born elemental beings, renowned on the planar battlefield, and are considered one of the most powerful forces. Their opponent must also be a famous commander.

Lei Ruiyi smiled bitterly: "That's the strange thing. Most of the surviving soldiers don't know what happened. They didn't even see the shadow of the enemy before their comrades fell in the bloodbath. To this day, no one knows where the enemy came from."

Nolan opened his palm. So, Pentos must have seen something, and it was etched into his memory.

"And whenever Pentos himself mentioned that battle, he would go berserk and attack indiscriminately, shouting incomprehensible nonsense, so over time no one dared to ask any further questions."

Leiri was equally impressed; it was the first time in nearly a century that the high elves had suffered such a crushing defeat, utterly humiliated, without even knowing the true nature of their enemy.

The only thing that is known is that they are definitely not a dragon rider legion or a savage beast horde.

"The Chosen Ones' Plane... I don't remember that being..."

Messiah shrank back; it was the most dangerous and desperate situation in the many planes of war, with a mortality rate as high as 99%.

Lei Rui peeled open a crystal orange, carefully removed the veins and seeds, and put it into her owner's mouth.

"Yes, that mysterious place contains countless elemental treasures. It was named the Chosen Ones after the adventurers who first discovered it. The Chosen Ones plane has no master to this day and has become the main battlefield between the Obsidian Emperor and the Beast King."

Like a meat grinder, it relentlessly reaped the lives of all the soldiers.

Nolan smirked. That must be the territory of the soul ferrymen, where countless souls have been sacrificed to Death.

Lei Rui used her bracelet to control the massive airship as it traversed the space tunnel, constantly correcting its coordinates and trajectory.

Inside the navigation hall is a projection screen displaying a map showing the numerous shipping routes established by the Sun Court, which are recognized and protected by many powers, and no space thief dares to provoke them.

The Victory Queen is rapidly traveling along the Far East route opened up in the void, heading towards another extreme, passing through the two major overlord planes of the Obsidian Empire and the Savage Beast Territory, and heading towards the border of the Free Federation.

"really interesting."

Nolan looked at the vast world map marked in Elvish on the map and found it somewhat amusing.

The mortal realm is built upon the body of the beautiful goddess-king, dividing territorial boundaries in a void world that they do not understand at all, pursuing fame, profit, and vying for power.

Little did they know that the Lord of Chaos could simply turn over and start all over again.

The Void holds many more unknown realms, and mortals merely occupy a corner of it, yet they dare to ignorantly divide themselves into opposing camps, which is somewhat comical.

The Law of Light has the largest territory, with countless planes surrounding the Holy Alliance and the Elven Kingdom, and numerous vassals and vassals, but it also has many enemies lurking around it.