As a queen who has lost her kingdom, I can see the comments section.

Rex sighed helplessly.

After what happened, he knew that Amelia would definitely be more cautious about everything. He couldn't go to the mermaid clan, but could he go to the dwarf clan or the goblin clan?

Rex began to ponder.

“Amelia should know that I will settle accounts with those races that gave birth to gods, but she can’t know when I will make my move. She will be on guard in the short term, but in just a few more days, I can secretly make my move to settle accounts with those damned guys. How can Amelia possibly defend against that? She is, after all, just one person.”

Rex felt relieved after realizing this.

We still need to do the accounting, it just will take a little more time.

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Inside the underwater city.

Eileen sheathed the Sword of War unharmed.

Rex's attack was powerful, but she could easily block it with the Sword of War in her hand.

"Rex is dead?" Beverly exclaimed in surprise, "Rex is really dead? Can we finally rest easy now?"

Upon hearing this, Amelia turned her gaze away from the live chat.

Through the comments, she already knew that Rex had resurrected in another location, and that he was an extremely difficult opponent to kill.

She looked at Beverly and said, "Rex is not dead."

"He's not dead?" Beverly was taken aback and asked, puzzled, "But didn't you just kill him with your own hands?"

She didn't understand, she didn't understand why Amelia would say Rex wasn't dead.

Amelia sighed and said, "That was the second time I've killed Rex."

Beverly was taken aback.

Amelia briefly recounted how she had already killed Rex once before.

"I clearly killed him before, but he reappeared here and attacked you. What does that mean?"

Hearing Amelia say that, Beverly's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

Amelia said calmly, "The answer is actually quite obvious. Rex should have many bodies, all sharing one consciousness. Even if one of himself is killed, there are still many other bodies. So it's not time for us to relax yet."

“One consciousness sharing multiple bodies… How is this even possible?” Beverly found it hard to accept.

"This is truly incredible. This must be a method left behind by the Goddess of Pure White," Amelia recalled the goddess.

"The Pure White Goddess?"

Beverly looked over, puzzled.

She knew nothing about the Age of Gods and had never heard of those gods.

Amelia didn't offer much explanation. All she could do now was pay close attention to the comments, try to track Rex's movements, and then eliminate Rex's body as much as possible.

Beverly wanted to ask more questions, but then she noticed the divine objects floating around Amelia, including a miniature version of the Trident of Poseidon and the Coral Tree.

Amelia borrows the power of the gods, but she doesn't need the gods to be enlarged to their original size; the smaller version does not affect the use of this power.

"Is this why you need the Trident of Poseidon and the Coral Tree?" Beverly couldn't help but exclaim, "You can actually use the power of the other gods."

She was truly amazed.

Amelia just killed Rex with a single blow, which shows how terrifying her attack power is. Beverly had never heard of anyone who could display such ability before, and she had no idea how Amelia did it.

Amelia withdrew the gods surrounding her and said softly, "This is a blessing from God, a wish from God."

Beverly nodded as if she understood, and then said, "Amelia, what should I and the mermaid clan do next? If Rex is still alive, he might come back to cause trouble, and we won't be able to deal with him."

She found it difficult to say; she wanted Amelia to stay and ensure everyone's safety, but she knew it wasn't the right thing to do.

Because besides the trident of Poseidon and the Coral Tree, she also saw that Amelia controlled many other gods, which means that Amelia also needed to care about the situation of other races, right?

Amelia replied, "Beverly, take the mermaids and leave the underwater city. Find a place where no one knows you and hide."

Amelia provided a solution.

Chapter 497 The Elf's Submission

After telling Beverly what to do next, Amelia and Irene did not stay long with the mermaids.

They left and flew straight towards the Elf Forest.

This wouldn't be a long process, after all, they had an extremely fast flight speed, and the mountains, rivers, cities and towns along the way rushed past beneath them.

Amelia's main reason for going to the Elf Forest was to see how it had changed after Seviara's death.

Previously, in order to deal with Rex and also to handle the follow-up instructions from the Church of Heaven, Amelia handed over the situation in the Elf Forest to Monica and left in a hurry. But can Monica handle things well?

After all, besides Monica, there are other holy apostles among the elves.

"Whizzing!"

Amelia and Eileen flew quickly past, and the Elf Forest came into view.

This forest, which is always lush and green, gives you the feeling of flying into a green ocean no matter when you arrive.

The wind here carries a stronger sense of nature.

Amelia and Irene flew swiftly through the forest, bathed in the wind.

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City of Nature.

Since the death of the Elf Queen Seviara and the departure of Amelia and Eileen, the atmosphere in the City of Nature has been very solemn.

Entrusted by Amelia to control the City of Nature and even the entire Elf race, Monica, though blind, possesses exceptional hearing that enables her to accomplish many things.

But what she wanted to do was undoubtedly hindered.

The natural city, with its rows of treehouses, is filled with the feeling of nature. A fresh breeze blows through the streets and into a square, ruffling the hair of the fairies.

This is a square in front of the palace, and many elves are gathered here, watching the scene unfold.

There are three elves in the field.

One of the elves was Monica, with her long, silvery-white hair flowing naturally. Her slender figure made her legs appear very long. Although her face was still pale, it was much better than when she was hung up. She closed her eyes, listening to all the sounds around her, and naturally constructed a picture in her mind that was exactly the same as the outside world based on the sounds.

"Monica, do you really think this is appropriate?"

The sound came from the other side.

Among the elves, besides Monica, there are two other Holy Apostles.

The two apostles were a man and a woman. The man was named Hayden Hodgson, an elderly elf who looked quite old. His long, grey-green hair was neatly tied up, and he wore emerald green clothes in an elf-style.

He looked at Monica and asked her his question.

“What’s wrong with that, Mr. Hayden?” Monica replied calmly. “The Queen is dead, and her decisions are no longer our decisions.”

"You also know the Queen is dead?" Hayden said in a deep voice, "How did the Queen die? Wasn't she killed by Amelia and Irene? In other words, Amelia and Irene are our enemies, and instead of seeking revenge, we're going to side with them?"

Monica tried to get the elves to bow down to Amelia and Irene, but this was something Hayden would not allow; he could not accept bowing down to the enemy.

This is because the elves have been preoccupied with this matter recently and are unaware of what has happened outside the forest. If they knew what changes had occurred to the Church of Heaven during this period, perhaps they would change their minds.

Previously, rumors circulated in the Elf Forest that the elves had sided with Amelia, but that was because Seviara had only recently been killed, giving Monica the upper hand. However, as several days passed, and with Hayden and another Holy Apostle stepping forward, the situation changed.

"That's right, we should take revenge."

The other apostle was a woman who also looked very old. Her figure was almost invisible, her emerald green hair was streaked with white, and she had some wrinkles on her face. She looked at Monica with displeasure.

Her name is Marcia Horace.

Listening to their conversation, Monica calmly said, "Revenge? You want to take revenge on someone who could kill the Queen? Don't you think you're delusional?"

“We can’t do it, but someone can,” Hayden said seriously. “The Church of Heaven can undoubtedly help us. We just need to tell the Church of Heaven about this. The Queen did cooperate with the Church of Heaven before, and Amelia and Irene are wanted by the Church of Heaven. Getting the Church of Heaven to help is definitely possible.”

“That’s right, we should choose to stand with the Church of Heaven,” Marcia agreed.

Their words also shook many elves.

On one side is the Church of Heaven, and on the other side are Amelia and Irene, who recently killed the Elf Queen Seviara. For most elves, making a decision doesn't seem difficult.

“The Church of Heaven?” Monica remained calm and said, “The Church of Heaven can’t help you, and everything they do is wrong. Many elves should know that some of their kind have been taken away by the Church of Heaven to be used as experimental subjects, right? Did you choose the Church of Heaven hoping to become their experimental subjects in the future?”

Upon hearing this, many elves' expressions changed.

Due to bad luck, none of the elves captured by the Church of Heaven for experiments survived, so when Amelia freed the experimental table, no elf returned to the Elf Forest.

Hayden's expression changed slightly, but he still said, "Monica, you are still too young and cannot see the power of the Church of Heaven. Your choice to help Amelia and Irene is simply leading the elves into a dead end. The Church of Heaven may have some problems, but their power is enough to make up for everything."

"So, you chose the Church of Heaven because you felt that only by choosing the Church of Heaven could you survive?" Monica asked.

“Of course not!” Hayden retorted.

“Of course not, I think Amelia is stronger,” Monica said without hesitation.

She recalled the methods Amelia used to kill Seviara. Although she couldn't see anything, she heard some noises and knew that Amelia possessed extremely terrifying power.

This power is enough to kill the Elf Queen Seviara and also to deal with the Church of Heaven!

"What do you think?" Hayden sneered. "How can you take your feelings seriously? You wouldn't understand that level of power."

“If I don’t understand, how could you? Have you forgotten that you, like me, are apostles of the Holy Order?” Monica asked calmly.

“Although we are all apostles of the Holy Order, how can we be the same? We have lived for countless years and seen far more than you have. That is our experience, and how old are you? What have you accumulated?” Hayden shook his head, looking unconvinced.

“Just because someone is older doesn’t mean they know more,” Monica retorted. “It’s perfectly normal to be older but not as knowledgeable as a young person.”

"Are you trying to say that we are inferior to you?" Marcia asked, dissatisfied.

"You can think of it that way."

Monica's response remained calm throughout.

However, this answer undoubtedly left Hayden and Marcia dissatisfied.

In their eyes, even though Monica had reached the level of a Holy Apostle, she was still just a junior. How dare she speak to them like that?

"Perhaps only enough lessons can teach you what you should and shouldn't do."

Hayden's tone turned cold as he stepped forward, raising his hand to project the Bard's Bow.

Marcia didn't speak, but her aura rose.