The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

Being attacked unexpectedly, even though the Dusk Empress was powerful, she was seriously injured.

As her breath weakened, even the attacks of the undead began to become disorganized.

There were even some undead spirits that were far away and began to wander around in confusion.

Obviously, she no longer had enough power to control all the resentment.

Although Fafnir was pushed out by the Dusk Queen, she obviously would not give up so easily.

Taking advantage of the Dusk Queen's weakness, she shook the magic power in her body, instantly shattering the gray-white law power that bound her body.

She raised her right hand, and the scarlet sickle vibrated and hummed, flying directly into her hand.

After getting her own weapon, Fafner's momentum became even more powerful.

The whole person turned into an arrow and rushed straight towards the figure of the Dusk Empress.

The scythe was swung in the air, leaving a long tail in the air, attacking the Dusk Queen!

At this moment, when everyone looked at Fafner's figure, their eyes were full of hope and expectation.

Valkyrie escapes!

She's fighting back!

We can definitely catch the mastermind behind this, right?

The elves couldn't help but start looking forward to it in their hearts.

The light elf closed his eyes, crossed his fingers and clenched his fists, raised them to his forehead, lowered his head slightly and nodded, silently praying in his heart.

This is the blessing power of the light elves.

Countless crystal lights flew out from the elves, as if turning into a bond connecting them with Fafner.

At this moment, Fafna felt her body becoming lighter and lighter, her mind clearer, and the sickle in her hand seemed to have accumulated a thousand pounds of power.

The long sickle fell and swept directly across the figure of the Dusk Empress.

Although the opponent built up a water shield to block, she was no match at all because of her injury, Fafner was in the right momentum, and with the blessing of the elves.

In full view of everyone, the mastermind behind the scenes was defeated by the Valkyrie!

For a moment, everyone's faces were filled with excitement. They were dealing with the gradually weakening Undead siege force while watching this exquisite battle.

Fafnir directly used her strongest combo, the Deadly Thirteen Cuts!

After being repelled again and again, the Dusk Queen has been driven back to the vicinity of Heigen's body.

Fafnir held the Grim Reaper's scythe in both hands and took a half step back, as if she was gathering strength.

But at this time, the Twilight Queen no longer had the strength to resist.

She subconsciously clenched her fists, as if she wanted to take this opportunity to counterattack.

But I just couldn't muster the strength to do anything.

As the Grim Reaper's scythe got closer and closer, it fell so fast that it made a sound of breaking wind.

The aura simply spread out, ruffling the hair of the Dusk Empress and completely revealing her beautiful face.

A pair of beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the falling scythe of death.

As if he had foreseen his death, he simply gave up resistance.

But is that really the case?

not necessarily.

Just as the sickle was about to fall on her head, ending the battle, she suddenly raised her hand.

Although the speed did not seem fast, he actually caught the falling sickle accurately.

The slender jade fingers were cut by the sickle, and bright red blood dripped down the fingertips.

Although she caught the attack this time, but!

She was no match for Fafner.

Although the Death's scythe fell slowly, the tip of the scythe was getting closer and closer to the eyeball of the Dusk Queen.

All the elves held their breath and watched with sharp eyes.

However, under the gazes of everyone, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Dusk Queen, and she grabbed the sickle and pulled it hard.

Fafnir obviously didn't expect that she would use such a suicidal fighting style.

Unexpectedly, she pulled me closer.

Two extremely beautiful faces are right in front of me, one is cold, the other is arrogant.

A hint of triumphant smile flashed across the eyes of the Dusk Queen.

Just when Fafnir felt something was wrong and wanted to pull back, the Dusk Queen had already hugged her and fell backwards, sinking into endless resentment.

They thought they had tricked themselves, but weren't they also tricked by her?

It was just a matter of sacrificing a divine consciousness clone. For the Twilight Queen, it was not a difficult thing at all.

It would be best if Hegen could inflict heavy damage on the elves, but even if not, she has a backup plan.

Being able to inflict heavy damage on their general would also be beneficial to her future plans...

Fafna watched the figure in front of her disappear, as if a bubble had burst.

A strand of hair fell from her hand.

It was too late to retreat now.

As an empress who is able to lead such a huge empire, it is impossible for the Twilight Empress to have only one plan.

In addition to the existing plans, she had already made preparations for a backup plan.

Once the reinforcements of the elves arrive at Black Root's position, if they are defeated, they will trick the enemy general into the vicinity of Black Root's body, take the opportunity to lure the enemy into Black Root, and erode the enemy with the power of the law of destruction.

In this way, even if the elves cannot be destroyed, the opponent's powerful fighters can be defeated.

Obviously, her goal has now been achieved.

Fafna was in complete darkness, with countless whispers ringing in her ears.

At first glance, you might think it's just a voice, but if you listen carefully, you'll find it's thousands of resentments!

It contains a myriad of malice towards the secular world.

This kind of malice can affect people's minds, making them unconsciously become slaves controlled by resentment.

The Law of Destruction continued to devour Fafna's body. The pain of being devoured alive was far beyond what an ordinary person could endure.

But at this moment she had no time to care about the pain in her body.

Guilt, self-loathing doubt settled over her.

What’s the meaning of life?

Obviously, nothing is worth lingering on.

I used to be the only eldest daughter of the Gunn family, with a noble status and loved by my parents.

But since Lilith was born, all the attention that originally belonged to her was taken away.

She could hear the servants' discussions and could feel the difference between how everyone treated her and how they treated Lilith.

Then, she went to the Northern Territory battlefield.

Fafna knew that many people were talking about her behind her back.

"A pheasant can never become a phoenix."

"Ah... Miss Fafner is actually quite good, but she just had bad luck and was not able to be reborn into Madam's belly."

"What's the point of lamenting all this? She has already been exiled to the Northern Territory. That place..."

Fafner didn't listen to the rest of the conversation.

She knew that the situation in the Northern Territory was chaotic and the area was bitterly cold.

As a young lady from a wealthy family, she lived amidst flowers and applause before Lilith was born.

How can such a rich lady survive on the battlefield?

She knew that many people were secretly discussing that after the Gun family had a biological daughter, they hoped to take this opportunity to get rid of her, the adopted daughter.

Fafna never refuted, even when she took the initiative to ask to go to the Northern Territory battlefield for training.

Doesn't she know how terrible the battlefield in the Northern Territory is?

Of course I know.

But she had some hope that her mother would keep her.

Who would be willing to let their daughter go to such a dangerous place?

At that time, Mrs. Sophia was a little surprised.

But after thinking for a moment, she agreed.

"That's good. You do need some experience to gain more experience."

From that moment on, Fafna's heart turned cold and she became even colder.

Many people said that she was used to seeing life and death on the battlefield and had a natural murderous aura.

In fact, she was once gentle.

Even though she later became a feared Valkyrie, some things that were lost could never be recovered.

At this moment, all the memories flashed through my mind like a slide show.

It only made her feel that life was dark.

What's the point of living like this?

She wants destruction.

Destroy everything!

Even...destroy yourself.

Just as Fafnir's hand was approaching her temple, a hand grabbed Fafnir's hand.

She felt as if she was in a sticky deep ocean. The strong water pressure suffocated her and filled her with despair.

But now, it seemed as if the sea water was pushed away by a pair of big hands.

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The hand holding hers was warm, dry, and exuded a reassuring scent.

She couldn't help but want to look in that direction.

That hand is a piece of drifting wood in the huge waves; it is a green sprout in the abyss of despair.

Hope arose in Fafna's heart.

His body was limp and there seemed to be a fire burning inside him.

She didn't know what was wrong with her now.

She couldn't see that her eyes were gradually turning red.

Char grabbed Fafner's hand and led her out.

At the same time, the charm ring quietly opened up its space and took in all the laws of destruction.

Mei's scream was heard in my mind.

"Hey, landlord, why did you bring this thing in here~!"

There was a hint of fear in her charming voice.

After all, this is Heigen, whom even gods fear.

Mei is just a fragmented divine consciousness at this time, so of course he would be more wary of such things.

But Char ignored Mei's dissatisfied and fearful muttering.