Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

Eva sniffed. The stench of blood was so strong here that it was almost unbearable, indicating a fierce battle involving at least tens of thousands of people.

Is it a competition between the Trail Blazers?

Byron and Alicia looked at Nolan. If there were only four Star Cluster Lords, they would have returned to the war zone long ago to report on the beast hordes' movements, but the Witch of the Chaos Throne allowed some daring actions.

"Let's go take a look."

No sooner had the words left her mouth than the tragically deceased servant of the goddess Ai Hui suddenly "came back to life," grabbing the silver-haired girl's boots with her blood-stained hands, startling everyone else.

Nolan's eyes widened. This person's heart had ruptured, he had lost all life force, and his eyes were still lifeless. For some reason, he could still move.

boom!

The man was about to get up when Fenrui stomped him into the mud. His head exploded, splattering red and white blood, and he was still convulsing.

"Just like I said, I saw a lot of dead people in the direction I came from, and if we go any further, we might encounter an army of evil spirits."

Fenruier shrugged, and Shaye shook her head frantically. Her fear of Sion was deep-rooted, and it was best not to see him.

"......"

Byron and Rodriguez's hearts raced, their expressions serious. Evil spirits were all apostles of death, and they had never interfered with the world of the living. They acted mysteriously and were not bound by any particular stance. But they had never heard of such a powerful evil spirit. A person who had just died was now alive right before their eyes. The distance between them was obviously very close.

The dead man piqued Brington's interest, and he exclaimed excitedly, "The Demon Lord, huh? Interesting. I want to see him in person. Harrison admires this guy."

Alicia felt a chill run down her spine. She immediately remembered something, and her whole body began to tremble involuntarily as she tightly gripped her sister's hand.

"go with!"

This time, it was Sagittarius's turn to give orders, and his attitude was firm and left no room for doubt.

Nolan sighed. Even though that man had been gone for a long time and had severed all ties with the world, there were still many people in the world who couldn't let him go.

"If it's the army of the dead slaughtering the people of the Temple of Love and Wisdom, then it's very likely that..."

Nolan corrected, "No, he has no hostility toward the living. He just follows the scent of blood, just like us. Wherever there are dead people, there he is, just like last time."

Everyone's hearts sank. The last time the witch mentioned was the Grand Ceremony of Stars, and the result of the Demon Lord's appearance had already come true. Countless people died in Rhine City that day, and now that man has come to the Ark.

803. The Eccentric

If it's not the army of the dead, then who is fighting against the Temple of Love and Wisdom?

As the hunting party continued their pursuit, they encountered more and more corpses in the jungle, their deaths gruesome. Some had their chests and abdomens torn apart, while others had their limbs bitten off, making it increasingly clear that they had encountered a pack of wild beasts.

Strangely, they only saw the corpses of the Ai Hui Temple side, making it impossible to determine the other side's identity.

Something's not right.

Byron was covered in sweat and his face was pale. He pointed to a fortress that appeared at the end of the jungle. They had come here with the scent of blood, but what they saw was the former battlefield of the Temple of Love and Wisdom, only the past.

Now, all that remains of the fortress are its crumbling walls, depleted magic crystal bases, and countless corpses, with rivers of blood flowing through it.

"Oh my god, the Temple of Love and Wisdom has been wiped out?"

Alicia found it hard to believe that the pioneers of one of the five great faith kingdoms had been kicked out of the Ark, suffering losses even greater than those of the Temple of Light, which had started with a cataclysmic collapse.

"This is not a war, but a one-sided massacre."

Rodriguez's voice was hoarse, unable to bear the sight any longer. Most of the corpses inside and outside the war zone were incomplete, not even worth resurrecting. Among them were a few saints, all of whom had once been renowned lords.

After investigating the interior of the fortress, Fenruier came to a terrifying conclusion: the enemy had destroyed the war zone of the Temple of Love and Wisdom without suffering any casualties and had killed tens of thousands of high-level elites. Even a horde of beasts could not have accomplished such an overwhelming force.

The star cluster did not show strong offensive capabilities, and the five dragon rider commanders of the Obsidian Empire were vying for the throne and were too busy to help each other. Who could it be?

Eva couldn't help but glance at Nolan, recalling the terrible memories of the destruction of the Temple of War. If there was any force in the world that could do that, it could only be the Throne of Chaos.

"Why are you looking at me like that? The Temple of Love and Wisdom is an important business partner of Throne of Chaos!"

The witch's voice was filled with frustration; these were all her potential followers. Alicia wanted to laugh but couldn't; the strong smell of blood was truly nauseating.

If the Six Paths Entropy Demon and Invincible were to launch a sneak attack together, along with the Chief Chaos God Envoy Batian, they could indeed accomplish such a thing. However, slaughter is never the true meaning of destruction, and certainly not through such disgusting means. That would not conform to the violent aesthetics of the beautiful girl god-king.

Moreover, Batian has already disappeared, just like Perish...

"An alien spirit?"

Brington's voice was uncertain, leaving only this one possibility.

"ah------!"

Upon hearing the roar from the west, the hunting party immediately assembled. There were still survivors at the Temple of Love and Wisdom, among whom powerful apostles were still putting up a stubborn resistance. Perhaps they could finally see the true face of the murderer.

The forest path grew increasingly cold; just a few steps away, the crisp weather quickly turned into harsh winter. Behind the dense purple trees lay an ice peak. The soldiers who escaped the war zone did not fare well either; their bodies were scattered all over the thick snow. The battle flag of the Temple of Love and Wisdom was stained red with blood, and the mountain was in disarray.

The ice peaks standing out starkly in the jungle seemed to have been forcibly moved and planted there, but such occurrences on the Ark would hardly be surprising.

Two streaks of light could be seen colliding fiercely on the ice surface. The ripples caused by the laws gradually melted the frozen soil, and a wave of red and pink hues mixed in with the fiery elements.

"Those are the Beloved Divine Messenger and the Doting Divine Messenger. Who are they fighting?"

Everyone assumed battle stance, and upon closer inspection, they discovered a humanoid creature standing opposite the two divine envoys. This creature was described as having dark blue skin and a scorpion-like stinger; no one had ever seen such a race before.

The God of Pampering was a bearded dwarf wielding a warhammer. When the hunting party arrived, he was already on the verge of death. The blue wounds on his neck and stomach were fatal, yet strangely, no blood seeped through them.

The bearded man's internal organs were scattered all over the ground due to the fierce battle, and he looked like he couldn't survive. He fought desperately, constantly releasing the residual heat of his explosions in an attempt to buy some chance for his beloved divine messenger.

Meanwhile, the situation of the beloved divine messenger was also not optimistic. The fox-like beauty's face was pale and bloodless, her purple and blue pupils were becoming increasingly dim, and the extraordinary power flowing in her body was getting weaker and weaker.

All signs point to one fact: this blue-skinned creature single-handedly destroyed the war zone of the Temple of Love and Wisdom. This made Byron feel cold and want to turn around and run away immediately. Even after such a massacre, it still had an absolute advantage and was suppressing the two divine messengers. The extraordinary saints were powerless to fight back!

That terrifying creature had no soul, but the elements operated within it in a different way, giving it exaggerated strength and speed. Its triangular head had small eyes but a gaping maw of blood, and its claws were like serrated teeth. It was also extremely intelligent. It kept closing in on the bearded man, using the wounded to distract his beloved divine messenger from launching a full-scale attack, leaving him unable to focus on one thing while neglecting another.

The strange man, braving the heatwave, glided across the ice like an unpredictable snowflake, his needle-tailed lightning bolts striking the dwarf's right hand with deadly accuracy!

"Lord Valentine!"

The bearded man howled in agony, gripped the tail of the beast, and charged madly toward the enemy, even in the end trying to let his beloved divine messenger escape.

The strange man decisively bit off his own tail and jumped away. The pink arrow shot from the bull horn bow missed its mark again. The alluring white fox gritted her teeth, drew the dagger from her thigh, and came to the bearded man's side, directly severing his arm, which was turning blue. She still did not intend to abandon her companion.

Such a battle was beyond the Star Lords' capabilities and could very well bring the cluster an enemy they couldn't handle. Just as the others were in a dilemma, Nolan raised his hand to signal.

"drink!"

Without hesitation, Fenrui stomped her feet on the ground, and thick ice and rock immediately gathered on her voluptuous body to form armor. She charged at the monster and knocked him away.

The experienced Fallen Battle Maiden quickly identified several key points. First, she couldn't be touched by the monster, as it seemed to harbor some kind of blue venom that could seep into the bloodstream.

Secondly, it restricts that amazing explosive power and mobility!

The ice trembled beneath Fenrir's feet, and several rock walls rose up like flower petals, forming a cage that imprisoned everyone inside. The strange man retreated continuously, his narrow eyes abandoning his beloved divine messenger and scrutinizing his new opponent.

Valentine also spotted the timely arrival of the Star Cluster Warriors, but what surprised her most was the silver-haired girl in the crowd, whose despairing gaze was now filled with hope.

Alicia rode a unicorn to rescue the two divine messengers, but the beloved divine messenger had already died, and even his body slowly dissolved into a pool of blue liquid, which was frightening and dared not be touched.

"Lord Valentine, what kind of monster is that?"

"No one knew he would appear so suddenly, like a wild beast, killing many soldiers and easily shattering defensive barriers. He was so fast that there was no time to react..."

Valentine gave a bitter, miserable smile. Recalling the devastation of the fortress and the annihilation of the entire army, his legs gave way and he collapsed into Alicia's arms.

The others' attention was still on the strange man, their palms sweating and on high alert. At this moment, Fenrir also displayed amazing strength, far stronger than the valiant Holy War Maiden that Byron remembered.

804. The dead do not die.

Boom!

Fenrui's every punch caused the ice peak to vibrate violently, and she was no less powerful than the monster. As the ice dungeon contracted to effectively restrain her swift movements, her room to dodge became smaller and smaller, and soon he had no choice but to face her head-on.

But the strange creature was also undergoing changes, adapting to the new environment. Its ice-blade-like legs gradually transformed into recurved limbs, and its body shape changed from a slender, streamlined form that was good for breaking through the wind to a heavily armored tank. Its body grew several times larger, and its broken tail grew back.

A head-on clash?

Fenrui sneered, her annihilating aura colliding with the monster like a chariot. Her active rock shell immediately expanded, binding the monster.

Fenruier freed her hands and grabbed his neck tightly, intending to capture the creature alive. The next second, his body liquefied into a pool of blue liquid, bouncing a few times on the snow, seemingly reassessing his abilities as friend and foe, before coalescing into a new fluid form that constantly changed.

"Be careful, he will evolve until he finds the right way to kill you. We have tried many methods, but none of them are fatal. He can only deal with them one by one."

The crowd's expressions were moved. It was clear that the beloved divine messenger was not at a disadvantage from the beginning; it was just that the other party possessed an extremely strong ability to transform, and could deal with any kind of enemy flexibly.

Saya dared not confront such an enemy; she hid at the back and watched the spectacle, with no intention of helping Fenruier.

The new form of the fluid monster moves slower and creeps closer, making it easier for Fenrir to unleash her full power.

"Come back, you'll die if it sticks to you."

Nolan spoke up to stop her at that moment. The Fallen War Maiden, who was about to rush forward, paused, reluctant but still obediently retreated to her master's side.

The witch had already foreseen the outcome. Before Fenrir's fist could even shatter the monster, its melted armor would penetrate its mouth and nose, eventually invading its entire body and attacking from the inside. She wiggled her fingers, curious but not intending to touch the thing. She clapped her hands, and the rock wall immediately crumbled.

The Obsidian Dragon King sniffed, indicating his agreement. He smelled a terrible odor on that thing and absolutely did not want to have any relationship with it unless absolutely necessary. The big woman on the Chaotic Throne was strong and beautiful, arousing his lust, but she was not much more powerful than that vixen.

Buzz------

At the same time, three black dots appeared around the monster. They were initially barely noticeable, but within seconds they rapidly grew into collapsing black holes, swallowing the icy and snowy landscape.

"Gaha!"

The fluid monster screamed for the first time. As its fear subsided, it tried to escape its restraints and burrowed into the snow to run away.

Nolan squinted, stomped his foot, and snowflakes fell. The black hole expanded again, drawing out an even stronger turbulent storm. The entire ice peak shattered into large chunks and was quickly swallowed by the black hole. The blue liquid was sucked in and disappeared before it could even struggle.

"......"

As the black hole slowly dissipated, the abrupt ice peaks in the jungle also disappeared, and the hunting party was spared only because they were standing behind the witch.

"That's it?"

Eva scratched her head, somewhat annoyed. The grand scene she had been expecting hadn't materialized, which also meant that a gap had formed between them and Nolan. Everyone, including Valentine, looked on with awe.

The witch effortlessly annihilated the monster who slaughtered the elite troops of the Temple of Love and Wisdom, leaving him no chance to resist. This is the difference between the Chaos God and the Beloved God.

Nolan's expression wasn't much better. There were more and more alien creatures on the Ark, and even she didn't want to approach them rashly. She even had to use her powers to stay.

"These intelligent beings exist to challenge monsters, and they may not even be the strongest among them."

Byron's voice was bitter, and Nolan nodded in agreement. They were almost certain of their deduction: outsiders had trespassed into someone else's hunting grounds.