What if you ascend to the wrong world?

A call finally brought Daphne back to her senses.

She took two steps forward, grabbed Irene Weit's wrist, and said urgently:

“You just called her ‘Her Majesty the Radiant One,’ so she is…”

"Yes, she is the Goddess of Light."

"Goddess of Light..."

Daphne released her grip on Irene's wrist and looked at Lucia's back again.

Before this, she always thought that her 'beauty' was the limit.

Even if there are other beauties, they can only be on par with her at best, like Irene Wett, who has a different temperament.

but now……

She suddenly remembered the broken mirror that called itself 'Ogal'.

The most beautiful deity.

That broken mirror really wasn't lying.

……

……

Not long after.

The group found Lorne and Fina, and under their guidance, they arrived at the hotel where the two had encountered their 'rage' during the day.

Under the night sky, the glass curtain wall on the twelve-story building gleamed brightly, reflecting the moonlight.

However, through the hotel entrance, all one could see was a dark lobby, devoid of any light, which made one feel uneasy.

"This is it."

Lorne turned to Ye Tu and explained.

“She suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor on the second floor. I felt something was wrong, so I used the talisman you gave me.”

He sounded a little nervous as he said this.

After all, Ye Tu had specifically instructed him to use the talisman only when he encountered danger.

But he used it the moment he saw the little girl in the red dress.

Ye Tu glanced at the second floor:

"Well done."

Call ~

Hearing this, Lorne secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems everything is alright.

Then Ye Tu said:

"You stay here, we'll go up and take a look."

After saying that, he went straight into the hotel.

Lucia and the God of Night followed without hesitation.

The same applies to Daphne and Irene Wett.

But Niriel and the High Elves, who came along with them, were somewhat conflicted.

This first-tier human and Princess Fina need no further explanation.

But do the two of them belong to 'you' who stayed here, or to 'us' who should have gone in with them?

Just as they hesitated, the group of people who had entered the hotel disappeared into the stairwell.

have to.

Now there's no need to hesitate, just stay.

A slightly annoyed Niriel looked at Lorne, then subtly glanced at Fina, who was standing right next to Lorne, out of the corner of his eye.

"I am Niriel, the High Priest of the Elves, and you are...?"

First-tier extraordinary professional.

His Highness, however, acted so...

It's definitely not simple!

“Lorne Fisher, a citizen of the Dawn Empire,” Lorne said calmly.

Although saying this is somewhat arrogant, or even nonsensical.

But it's just a Holy Domain; he can already face it with a calm mind.

“He is the successor of His Majesty Yetu,” Fina added.

"No!" Lorne quickly corrected him, his tone exceptionally solemn.

"I only received some gifts from that person; I can't be considered a successor."

Born into the Dawn Empire, and gifted by the Lord of Dawn...

The Chosen One?

The next pope?

With a thought racing through his mind, a smile appeared on Neriel's face.

"Could you tell me how you and Princess Fina met?"

If Lorne were just an ordinary Tier 1 transcendent professional, he certainly wouldn't want Princess Fina to get too close to him.

This is not good for either side.

But if someone is a 'chosen one' with the support of a true god, then it's a completely different story.

Even though Lorne is only at the first rank now.

“Lorne saved me from being chased by monsters, and that’s how we met,” Fina answered first.

"Uncle Niriel, if there's anything you want to know, just ask me."

Neriel was somewhat speechless.

But in reality, Fina was more clear-headed than him.

If Lorne is allowed to continue asking questions, given his personality, he will only be pushed further away.

She didn't want that.

Regardless of their identities, it was simply that Fina didn't want to lose Lorne as a friend.

……

……

Meanwhile, on the second floor of the hotel.

The group had arrived at the end of the second-floor corridor, at the door of the room where the rage had occurred.

The God of Night glanced at Lucia again.

Starting from when He came from the square, this was the seventh time He had looked at Lucia.

What are you doing?

At this moment, Lucia's features were covered by a bright light, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

Why cover up such a beautiful face?

"...This is more convenient."

An Ye's gaze had already made her somewhat uncomfortable, and Daphne was also stunned and stood there dumbfounded when she saw her...

So when there are many people around, it's best to cover your face.

While the two were talking, Ye Tu had already turned the doorknob.

With a click, the tightly closed door opened.

The room was about 40 square meters, with a carpet on the floor.

The curtains fluttered gently as air blew in through the gaps, and moonlight streamed through the glass, illuminating most of the room.

Every now and then you can hear a series of 'plop' sounds, like a fish struggling on a cutting board.

Without any hesitation, Ye Tu was the first to enter the room.

In just a few steps, I crossed most of the room and arrived at the foot of the large bed, which was more than two meters wide.

The bed was a little messy, but no one was there.

On the other hand, under the bed near the window, lay a woman in a red dress, more than two meters tall, bound like a rice dumpling with fine threads of inscriptions, her eyes filled with tyranny.

Her features were exceptionally beautiful, with a striking and aggressive quality. The fierce look between her brows added a unique charm to her.

Daphne hesitated, but as a legendary doujinshi master, she recognized him at a glance.

Tortoise shell binding?

Isn't this a bit...?

Ye Tu seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at the God of Darkness.

The God of Night remained expressionless.

Immediately, Ye Tu withdrew his gaze and walked up to her:

"fury?"

He stared furiously at Ye Tu, his eyes filled with a chilling savagery, his raging anger seeming to ignite everything in the world.

However, she was completely suppressed by the fine threads of the inscription, and although she was no different from an ordinary person, she couldn't even sit up.

"Who are you!"

She gritted her teeth, her voice almost squeezed out of her throat.

"Let me introduce myself."

The moonlight streaming through the window shone on Ye Tu, casting a shadow on the ground, obscuring his expression in his rage.

"I am Ye Tu, a traveler from another world."

"He is also the Lord of Dawn and the Master of Life and Death recognized by your world."

"Moreover, he is the master of lust."

The master of lust?

His furious expression froze completely, but only for a moment, before the raging anger in his eyes intensified.

"Bitch! Slut! **!" she cursed out.

No matter how much she planned, she never expected that it would be that damned bitch lust who betrayed her!

This idiot not only failed to gain further control, but he was also controlled by others!

stupid*!

**!

Seeing his rage, he became even more enraged and hurled insults.

"Shh~" Ye Tu shushed softly, "Don't swear."

As soon as she finished speaking, an invisible force descended upon her, silencing her.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open her mouth; all her anger was bottled up inside her with nowhere to vent.

“Why don’t we have the other you talk to me?” Ye Tu suggested.

She glared at him furiously.

However, two seconds later, her size began to shrink, from more than two meters tall to about one and a half meters tall.

She is gentle and weak, giving people the impression that she is easy to bully.