Retired God King becomes Witch Idol Manager

High in the sky, after a counterattack, the Amethyst Dragon Mother regained the initiative. Her giant wings broke free from the constraints of the lightning serpents, and her scorching dragon breath sprayed directly at the mirror frost, melting the frozen vortex and scattering crystal dust to suppress the enemy's offensive.

The beautiful wedding dress was more than half burned to ashes, and the pale skin of the ancient giant was also scalded in large areas. Denessa roared in rage and ripped off her eye patch. The giant's eye emitted a dazzling cold light, and the gem dragons of the Volcanic Stone Clan froze and fell to the ground.

However, the gap created by the gods' prohibition remained vast, and the law could not stop Iyefu's advance. The purple flames and dragon breaths repeatedly forced back the entropy demons until the Capricorn Star Envoy and the Cancer Star Envoy joined the fray, trying to control Iyefu. Allowing such a behemoth to invade the main battlefield would be a devastating disaster for the dragon-slaying warrior alliance.

811. Empty City

Avalon Plane, the capital of the Sunlit Kingdom.

The former prosperity is gone, panic has emptied the Holy Alliance, and time is running out for humanity.

Just as the revolutionary army had predicted, the fall of Blue Shield Province was only the beginning. The Polar Snowfields were not content with this; the Snowfowl launched a full-scale invasion of Azure and Purple Sandalwood Provinces via dimensional shifts. The noble faction, led by the Azure King, was preoccupied with its own survival and struggled to resist. Meanwhile, on the border of Yellow Rock Province, which had already fallen into the hands of the Abyss, the demons frequently exerted pressure, and of course, they did not miss the opportunity to carve up the corrupt kingdom.

Now that most planes have become battlefields, no one wants to stay in Avalon, where the country could change hands at any time, whether they are nobles or commoners.

The city was deserted and desolate, with no patrolling guards on the streets. The slums surrounding the city were empty, and the upper district was left in ruins. The magnificent buildings stood out in the cold wind, having been abandoned by their owners and their possessions transferred long before the mob looted them.

The seven nobles were preoccupied with defending their territories and unable to take care of themselves. The Platinum Palace, the former center of power, was now a mere formality and lost its effectiveness due to the division of the Round Table. Most of the powerful and influential with a modicum of sense fled to the Free Federation and the Kingdom of Faith for protection.

Nirvana is either a rebirth from the ashes or a complete burning. His Highness the Holy Son has achieved his goal: the cancer of this city of sin has been eradicated through the most ruthless means. But how will he rebuild the Emperor's Domain from the ruins? A revolution without new life is nothing but destruction.

At least the Pope hasn't left yet. Louisa looked at the Septium Cathedral standing in the center of the city, her round, chubby face showing signs of fatigue; she had clearly not had a good time these past few days.

The palace of Galu was abandoned as the cowardly prince fled, but Queen Louise, who truly held power, remained in Avalon, guarding her vibrant greenhouse and waiting for the moment when the empty city would come back to life.

Fortunately, she wasn't alone. Several other charming ladies in the greenhouse were also anxiously waiting for news from afar. The Dream Salon had gone through countless reshuffles, and they had survived every conflict. This time should be no exception.

No one expected that several important figures would be hiding here at such a critical moment, including the former Queen of the High Elves, the Regent of the Seven Kingdoms. Leiri's exquisite face was more dazzling than her golden hair, and her beautiful figure was radiant. She looked more like Zinora's sister. At this moment, she was holding a chess piece in her hand, sitting at the table, hesitating.

On the other sofa sat a hot orc and a sea girl. This tea party was much quieter than before. Big shots like the Beloved God Messenger and the Ice Witch were not present because the waves stirred up by the dragon tide were too huge, almost sweeping up all the forces of the world. Even the wealthy women in high positions could not extricate themselves.

Mist Princess held her teacup, her fingers trembling slightly. She found it difficult to maintain her composure. Although she had placed most of her bets on the Chaotic Throne, it was undeniable that she was still a member of the Sea Clan.

If the dragon tide wins again, there will be no place for land creatures in the middle world, and the ocean will probably be filled in as well. Neither of these is a situation that the kind girl wants to see.

Olivia empathized with the girl's feelings, but she wasn't as anxious as Kirihime. So she hugged the mermaid girl and comforted her softly.

"Calm down. No matter what the outcome, it's not something we can change. All we can do is wait quietly. New seeds will sprout and take root. They will always need watering and fertilizing."

That's right, the Dream Salon exists for this purpose; no matter which side wins, the Queen will always be the King's reliance.

"I know, but... but I didn't expect it to be like this..."

Mist Princess shook her head, her pale face unable to hide her panic. This was the first time she had experienced such a thrilling scene since being invited to join the Dream Salon, personally experiencing the grand blueprint that would rewrite the future course of history. She looked up at the stranger playing chess with Lei Ruiyi, her gaze filled with even more fear.

"cruel?"

Queen Louise, with her ever-present smile and simple attire, still resembled a nanny, always taking care of the other younger members.

Mist Princess nodded, her face crestfallen, and snuggled into Olivia's arms. She had witnessed the tragedy of the Star Festival, and would probably never be able to openly enter any city of freedom again in her lifetime.

This is a dimensional war, where resources and power will determine everyone's status in the new era, affecting the future of races and factions, even if mermaids will never inhabit the land.

Although not on the Ark, the Dream Salon seems to have a complete grasp of the Ark's chaos, so it's still hard to say where the scales of victory will tip.

Louisa sighed and said, "That was a bit too much, don't you think? Miss Nolan must be very angry."

The battlefield on the chessboard between the two queens is divided, and the battle is fierce. The black side's ambushing move suddenly penetrates deep into the territory, putting the white pieces, who thought they had victory in their grasp, into a predicament. This is also the reason why Lei Ruiyi is hesitant to make a move.

"In fact, I don't dare to see her at all. The way she looks now is a bit... scary."

Olivia scratched her head, both curious and nervous about the unpredictable battle. Her little king was anything but cute. It was all because the Valley of Splendor had angered the witch. If she had known this would happen, she should have charged into battle like Lady Heloise, rather than suffering here.

Crimson Queen is always the most reckless gambler in the Dream Salon. Half of her future rests on Lockrean, and the other half on the Throne of Chaos. She holds nothing back; if she loses, she will have nothing.

"Heh, when it comes to revenge, nothing should be taken too far. It's hard to describe my current feelings. Seeing that bastard who rebelled against the throne fall from grace makes me happier than anything else, but seeing Father's dream shattered is equally exciting. The time for reckoning will always come!"

Lei Ruiyi's voice was sometimes joyful, sometimes resentful. With her slender two fingers, she made a desperate move, turning the tables on everyone. No one knew what she was saying or who she was referring to, except for the mysterious girl opposite her.

"This proves we made the right choice. A true king deserves to be revered, even by his bedside... black tea?"

"Thank you."

Olivia changed the subject, looking at the mysterious visitor she had never seen before, and tentatively asked, "What do you think, Ms. Ye Liliu?"

These days, there are very few madmen who worship the Night Mother. Once discovered, they are either expelled from the country or burned at the stake. They are as detestable as demons. The war of the gods ended with the victory of the Light Lawful camp. The biggest loser was naturally the evil god Balahimir, who was nailed to the divine canon and has been cursed and slandered by the world for thousands of years.

But the girl playing against Lei Ruiyi didn't care. Her long bangs covered half of her face, making her youthful face look slightly gloomy. The mark of Mo Ye engraved in her red eyes was clearly visible. Her silver hair and red eyes were very similar to those of a witch. At first glance, she looked like a human, but she didn't look like one.

812. The Mastermind

"Of course I hope the world's most adorable Nolan can win, but not so quickly. The traitor must feel that unforgettable pain!"

Ye Lili stretched and jumped off the chair. Her lace dress, black stockings, and oversized leather shoes gave her a dark and decadent look, making her resemble a wicked little witch from a fairy tale, spreading loneliness and despair.

"To hell with the king, I'm not playing anymore!"

To Lei Ruiyi's astonishment, Ye Lili kicked over the chessboard and made a face at Lei Ruiyi with a smug look.

"It's not that you're quitting, it's that you lost. Don't try to argue, you lost to me again."

Lei Rui smiled and corrected her, but Ye Liliu refused to admit it, crossing her arms and pointing her nose in the air. Her sweet and pretty face was charming and playful, completely different from the vicious and treacherous image of the Night Mother's servants described in mythology.

"Who said that? Which eye of yours saw my king fall? I didn't lose, I just couldn't be bothered to play with a lousy chess player like you!"

Lei Rui sighed and said indulgently, "Alright, alright, even if you're stubborn, you'll definitely be soft when you kiss me. Are you ready to apologize? Otherwise, no one can handle your world's cutest slut going crazy."

"Laugh? Just because I can't win doesn't mean the pig can't win either. Who knows what surprises await? Also, Nolan is my wife. You're not allowed to say a bad word about her, not even a single one!"

Ye Liliu let out a "whoosh" and pounced on the sofa, snatching the dessert from Olivia's mouth and stuffing it into her own. Her mouth was full of cream, and she looked completely content. This made Wu Ji want to laugh. It turned out that there were girls even younger than her in the Dream Salon.

"Didn't you say you hoped Nolan would win?"

Lei Ruiyi curled the corners of her lips. Not a single word Ye Liliu uttered was true. She was the root of all evil in the old world, and her stance was forever ambiguous.

"Hmm, we can't win too easily, or we'll both be badly injured, and then with a loud bang in the sky, I'll make my grand entrance, stomp the pig's offal to death, and force myself to marry a wife, hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee!"

The silver-haired girl on the sofa rolled around, acting crazy and nonsensical.

The answer will be revealed soon...

Leiri rose gracefully, walked to the window, and gazed at the Septian Cathedral, her golden eyes flashing with a mixture of longing and anger.

Louisa was completely bewildered. She gently picked up Ye Liliu and tidied her clothes and hair. Who was the traitor? And who was this despicable pig? She was increasingly confused. As long as it wasn't the end of the world, she didn't care.

"Although there are fewer sisters present, I still have to formally introduce you to the founder of the Dream Salon, Miss Ye Liliu, or simply put, the mastermind behind the queens."

Mist Princess and Olivia were shocked. As far as they knew, the Dream Salon had a long history, and the ladies' tea parties had been held for hundreds of years. Louisa and Heloise could only be considered seniors. In other words, this little girl was older than Lady Leiri!

"Hey!"

The silver-haired girl protested, expressing her dissatisfaction with the label of "mastermind," even though she was just a child.

At this moment, the sky changed color and the elements vibrated. Everyone noticed this, looked up in confusion, and saw an unbelievable scene.

The clouds outside the window rushed backward and then sped back, as if they had undergone a profound upheaval in an instant, with even the indestructible truths of time and space fluctuating in disorder.

"Alas, so they're not going to pretend to be offal anymore?"

Ye Lili chuckled softly, runes emanating from her pupils and traveling through the air towards an unknown other side.

Lei Rui clutched the hem of her palace dress, her high breasts rising and falling with her emotions, and said in a trembling voice, "No, it wasn't Father, it was... you knew she would flip the table!?"

"Shhh."

The mastermind raised her index finger, and the madness deep within her crimson eyes slowly blossomed, making Olivia and Kirihime's hair stand on end. Just as she did, someone kicked over the table, prematurely ending the game.

"She had no choice but to either join us in changing the world or watch the pigs run rampant."

.......

On the other side of the world, the mysterious ark buried in the fault space has been invaded by outsiders, and the entire plane is riddled with holes. However, those aliens still mechanically follow orders and guard their territory on patrol.

When chaos spread to every corner of the battlefield, all tactics and formations lost their meaning, leaving only the instinct to kill to drive the soldiers, and no one was willing to stop until the enemy fell.

The vortex scattered the allied forces of dragon slayers. With mutated dragon beasts in front and totem clans behind, and their battle lines cut off by the sea monsters' chaotic tides, Commander Maria had no choice but to jump off the Queen of Victory and fight alongside the seven royal courts' elven kings. The powerful ancient elven artifacts made them fearless.

In contrast, the Wings of Liberty Legion and the Stars Chapter were in a sorry state. Their main forces were being pulled back and forth by the Valley of Splendor, and their casualties were increasing. The Unicorn Knights of Skyfall Island were also suppressed by the Dragon Mother Crystal Flame and lost air superiority.

The surging torrents continuously sent Neptune's warriors into the battlefield, and the turbulent waves rose once again from the depths of the whirlpool. This time, however, the witch was fully restrained by the four Holy Emperors, and the situation quickly deteriorated because the savage beasts had never truly assisted in the battle, but had merely lingered on the edge of the battlefield.

It wasn't until the Sunstone Dragon King discovered his lover's whereabouts that Lula, looking haggard, lay prostrate at the feet of the Royal Lion. This scene enraged Geraldton, who, disregarding his injuries, charged into the pack of beasts with his massive body. His dragon breath scorched the fur of many warriors, thoroughly enraging the Savage Lord.

An impatient Antonio, already restless, roared as the dragon attacked. He punched the dragon's wing aside and grabbed its jaws with both hands, ready to tear open the Sunstone Dragon King's mouth!

Geraldton cried out in pain, shaking his head as he struggled to leap away, crashing into the tide and managing to shake off Antonio just in time, narrowly escaping being brutally strangled.

The Platinum Lion shattered the tsunami with a single punch, leaped onto a wrecked warship, casually snapped the necks of two dragon beasts, his body trembled slightly and water splashed everywhere, but he still inevitably got wet from the sea, unknowingly falling into the camp of dragon slayers.

The Winged Lion Commander flapped his wings and landed beside Antonio, panting heavily and looking exhausted. He was no longer as brave as he used to be. After nearly a century apart, the foster father and son were fighting side by side again in a strange way.

"Indecisive! You should have acted long ago. If the dragon tide engulfs the lands of all realms, the beast hordes will also be drowned. Don't you understand such a simple principle?!"

The Wild Beast Territory's wait-and-see attitude aroused strong dissatisfaction from the Lion Star Envoy, and only Principal Reinhardt dared to speak to His Majesty the Lion King in this way.

Antonio laughed heartily, his roar shaking the heavens. Suddenly, he felt a pang of nostalgia for his days studying at the Star Alliance School. He stroked his chin and said, "You still love to lecture people as much as ever. But my opponent isn't Iev; I must save my strength to deal with Emperor Obsidian."

The words of the King of Beasts also reminded Skuld and Michelle that the Obsidian Empire should not be left with only the Iron Dragon Riders fighting. That man was the most terrifying creature they had ever seen. He could be defeated, but he could always get back up. Could Harrison be turning a blind eye to the death of the Ice Blade Dragon Rider Commander?

813. The Defeat of the Imperial Head

Giant rocks rose from the waves, opening up a new battlefield. The leaders of the beast hordes were all masters of the earth, charging into the vortex and crashing through it. Their rich experience in aerial combat against the dragon riders played a key role. Bear King Pepe's anti-gravity laws were also the natural enemy of the dragons, causing the Valley of Splendor to gradually fall into a disadvantageous position.

"Roar!"

High above, the Amethyst Dragon Mother was forced to abandon her true form. Her enormous body exploded into countless crystal clusters, knocking down many unicorn riders. At the same time, it imprisoned the fierce entropy demon. The lightning serpent and the giant spirit were covered in purple crystals and were unable to move for a time.

Iyef's incarnation was delicate and slender, with gray hair reaching her heels. Her long body was covered by a layer of purple scales and a beautiful face with slightly furrowed brows, making her look fragile and pitiful. No one could bear to hurt her; they would only want to hold her in their palms and cherish her. It's not hard to imagine why Blington was deceived.

"Lord Antonio, do you really intend to make an enemy of Pandan Valley?"

With a mere wave of her hand, Iyef shattered the Capricorn Star Envoy's star chart, dodged the Cancer Star Envoy's phase assassination, and instantly arrived in front of the Platinum Leo.

The Amethyst Dragon Mother had pitiful amber eyes, her coiled crystal horns were as docile as a lamb, and even her voice was soft and melancholic. Rather than the leader of the gem dragons of the Splendid Valley, she was more like an innocent little girl. The legal attacks of Skuld and Reinhardt could not even touch her body before being melted by crystal dust.

As she said this, scales and claws appeared on Iyef's right hand and approached Antonio's chest. The claws grazed the strong pectoral muscles of the royal lion, but failed to pierce his heart before being clamped down by a large hand.