Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

She took another deep breath, forcing back her dissatisfaction:

"I understand. Here's another piece of information for you, which is related to the former Elven God Realm."

"I remember you, Leon, were once a human hero, so you must have been inhabited by an elf and met one of the oldest demon kings, Ramiris."

“My informant told me that the Elven Realm has been sealed off. Even you should understand what this means.”

"Ramillies' reincarnation is about to begin."

Upon hearing this, Leon slightly raised his eyes, showing some interest in what Frey had said.

Ramiris is the master of the Elf God Realm.

Just like a demon king becoming an awakened demon king, every hero who wants to become an awakened hero must go there once and gain the approval of the spirit of light or the spirit of darkness.

Although it's strange that the hero goes to the demon king to awaken the hero, as mentioned before, not every demon king is a bad person.

Ramiris was once the Elf Queen, but thousands of years ago she fell into demonhood in an attempt to save the world from collapse.

This situation limited her lifespan, so she had to be reincarnated repeatedly to survive.

Looking back now, the time is indeed fast approaching.

Leon nodded, gathering his thoughts, and said with satisfaction:

“Good, I’m very satisfied with your intelligence. The deal is done. Crowdo, take her there.”

"Remember, this matter involves conflict between the winged races."

"Without my order, you need not interfere."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a Death Knight appeared out of thin air in front of Leon.

He was dressed in black armor, kneeling respectfully on one knee, his voice deep and powerful:

"Yes."

After saying that, he slowly stood up, turned around and gestured for Frey to leave, then led Frey out of the palace.

As one of Leon's confidants, Claude strictly followed Leon's orders.

Another meaning of "no need to intervene" is that even if you see something, you should pretend you didn't see it.

And so, with their own thoughts in mind, the two set off towards the Pamir Forest.

At this moment, Leon belatedly realized something.

He stood up, slowly walked to the palace window, gazed outside, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes:

"The hero is there too, along with his companions... I hope nothing unexpected happens."

"Never mind, Crowdo should know his limits."

"Besides, luck shouldn't be that bad. As long as Frey doesn't reveal her identity, no one will know she's the Demon King."

Thinking of the other person's harmless appearance, Leon decided to stop thinking about it.

Anyway, the two of them weren't close, so even if something unexpected happened, it wouldn't be his problem.

He now has to deal with matters concerning the Elf God Realm.

When Ramiris was reincarnated, she was extremely weak and naive, and even a goblin could kill her.

To avoid any unforeseen circumstances, he needs to be prepared.

After all, he had never forgotten the help that the spirit of light had given him years ago.

……

Meanwhile, Ronan arrived at the winged tribe.

Due to the oppressive aura emanating from the Nine-Tailed Fox, they soon met the tribe's chieftain.

The clan leader looked quite old, but the magical energy within him was enormous, and he already had one foot in the door of becoming a demon king.

"Excuse me, my name is Farrell. May I ask if this distinguished guest wishes to become our master?"

The winged tribe chief bowed, and without further ado, knelt on the ground and asked directly,

"May I ask where our distinguished guest comes from? And what is your relationship with Leon, the Demon King of this place?"

"Although we have broken away from the Kingdom of Skywing, we have an irreconcilable conflict with the current queen."

"She won't let us go, and if she finds out we're hiding here, you..."

These questions were quite normal, and Ronan seemed to have anticipated them. He gently waved his hand, interrupting the patriarch:

"Don't worry, I fought Leon before I came here, and he's no match for me."

"Therefore, I can requisition the land in Golden Township at will."

Do you think the current Queen is stronger than Leon?

The clan chief remained silent; this was clearly impossible.

Leon is renowned, known as the Platinum Demon, while Frey has not shown any outstanding performance.

Even the killing of the former queen was achieved through a sneak attack, highlighting the obvious difference between the two.

Ronan's words made him swallow all the subsequent questions.

Later, I was planning to inquire about the treatment for the sake of my people's future.

However, at this time...

"No, this is terrible, Lord Farrell!!"

Suddenly, a noisy and chaotic commotion arose outside.

The clan chief frowned, feeling somewhat annoyed.

This is outrageous! He's discussing important matters with a distinguished guest...

So what if the Eagle People attack?

He shouted, trying to quiet things down outside.

But then he heard that Frey had appeared in the Golden City and was flying here.

For a moment, he froze on the spot, an expression of disbelief on his face.

Chapter 71, Section 72: The Sky Queen's Fear

"This..." The clan leader blinked, somewhat incredulous.

It's such a coincidence; anyone who didn't know better would think he was a jinx.

He looked at Ronan, about to get up.

Ronan raised his hand to interrupt him:

"Not urgent."

"Your queen has arrived, hasn't she? You're in luck."

"Let me meet her first. I want to see what kind of attitude she has towards you."

“From now until now, all I’ve heard are your negative comments about her, but two hundred years have passed, and people’s memories are inevitably influenced by their subjective consciousness.”

"..."

The clan chief fell silent, his expression complex.

But due to Ronan's power, they could only let him do as he pleased.

Perfect timing, he also wanted to see if what Ronan had just said was true.

After all, although Ronan is the master of the Wind Fox Demon King, there are still differences in strength among demon kings.

Leon is undoubtedly among the top tier.

Splash!

The clan leader stood up and decisively lifted the curtain, letting in a gust of cold wind.

The two stepped outside together, and what came into view was a scene of people running around in panic.

A cacophony of shouts and footsteps rose and fell, and a sharp alarm blared in his ears. Ronan clicked his tongue slightly, a feeling of monster invasion rising within him.

Of course, he could understand.

It's like you're enjoying a hotpot and singing a song when suddenly you're robbed by a group of bandits. Your fate is unknown, and anyone would suspect they're up to no good.

The two walked along the narrow passage to a wooden platform.

This is an environment similar to a bird's nest, with treehouses everywhere, making it suitable for flying, so the view ahead is wide open.

Ronan used his omniscient senses to investigate, and soon he saw a scantily clad female demi-human flying towards him.

It's about fifty kilometers away.

Her wings were pinkish-purple, and she wore a red dress that covered most of her chest.

The black fabric worn on her thighs looked like black stockings from a distance, but upon closer inspection, it was actually leather.

Beside her was a figure whom Ronan recognized at a glance.

It was Claude, one of Leon's men.

"Is that your queen?" Ronan turned to look at the chieftain.

The clan chief stood to one side.

The winged race possessed naturally excellent eyesight. He too gazed in that direction, a complex expression on his face, and slowly nodded.

"Yes, although more than two hundred years have passed and her appearance has changed somewhat, I can still recognize her."

"She is the former Second Princess, Frey, now the Sky Queen."

"The Second Princess?" Ronan frowned, somewhat surprised. "Who is the First Princess?"

He had originally thought the Queen only had one child, but it turns out there was also a eldest princess…

Could it be that the eldest princess was also killed by Frey?

The clan chief was about to explain, after all, he had once been the queen's personal guard and knew many inside stories.