In the Name of the Queen

Roland thought about leaving the Sea of ​​Annihilation, but never thought about it in this way.

The people of the Nether Prison were very tough, and Sophia finally killed a lot of people before she found the insider.

Opening the Sea of ​​Annihilation and offending the goddess will kill you sooner or later.

Not opening the Sea of ​​Annihilation and offending Sophia will kill you now.

Although dying sooner or later is death, the consequences of offending Sophia are obviously more serious.

The Sea of ​​Annihilation, which is said to be impossible to leave forever, opened a small hole quietly, allowing Roland and Sif to walk out in surprise.

After leaving the Sea of ​​Annihilation, they entered the best restaurant of the Nether Prison under the guidance of the guide, and met Sophia in the private room with the best view on the top floor.

The dishes on the table are basically ready, and the red wine is full of decanters, waiting for them.

"Sit down. These tableware is a bit strange, just use it."

It's really a bit strange, who uses two thin bamboo sticks as tableware.

Roland looked at the tableware that looked like chopsticks, and the corners of his lips slightly raised. He said softly, "Thank you for the hospitality."

It is necessary to thank someone for saving your life, but empty words are useless. You have to thank them with actual actions. So he only said thank you for the hospitality instead of thanking Sophia for saving his life.

Sif didn't say anything, but just gave Sophia a gentle and peaceful smile to express her gratitude.

Roland is the head of the family, and his attitude is her attitude.

After being rescued by Sophia, it will be difficult for him to compete with her in the future. Others will probably feel a little unhappy, but Sif won't.

She was not a competitive person, and even a bit of a slacker.

If Sophia hadn't made her feel the threat of death, she would never have planned to fight Sophia.

The Battle of Baishan almost exhausted all her courage, and she didn't believe that she could still face Sophia head-on.

Since they are not opponents, it is not shameful to choose to slack off.

If you don't fight, you won't lose.

Sif sat down opposite Roland generously, shoulder to shoulder, very close to him.

This special cutlery may be a little challenging for ordinary people who use it for the first time, but she quickly mastered how to use it.

Raising the cutlery in her hand and aiming at the steak in front of her, Sif elegantly and accurately inserted it into the center of the steak, picked up the food and lightly put it into her mouth.

Can this thing be used like this?

Sophia's originally cold face trembled slightly, and she couldn't help laughing.

"I, did I use it wrong?" Sif was a little flustered.

"Of course."

"No, I didn't use it wrong." Roland quickly interrupted Sophia's words and used the same method to insert the steak into her mouth.

Chopsticks are free, you can use them however you want.

He quickly helped Sif come up with a reason to use it this way, "Look, does this cutlery look like a knight's lance?"

"Yes." Sif's cheeks were slightly red, and she nodded frequently.

"So the use of this cutlery must refer to the lance. Stabbing is the basic use of the lance, and naturally it is the correct way to use the lance cutlery."

Roland looked up at Sophia, begging with his eyes, hoping that she would cooperate.

Sophia: "."

She suddenly felt a little bad, perhaps because the dark sky of the netherworld made her feel uncomfortable.

She didn't speak, and didn't notice that the way to use tableware was distorted by Roland and Sif, which was like a spear stabbing.

Sophia didn't speak, Roland didn't know how to speak, Sif was so hungry that she only cared about eating Wuxia's words.

The three of them ate in silence until the waiter pushed the prepared smoked fish up.

Sophia smiled and introduced to them the correct way to use chopsticks when eating this dish.

"The smoked white snakehead fish is delicious and smooth, melts in the mouth, and the meat is even softer, so."

Sif's hands were fast, and before Sophia finished introducing, the chopsticks had been inserted.

The tender fish meat was particularly naughty and couldn't be inserted at all. Unless she had to use extraordinary abilities to eat a meal, she was destined not to be able to eat the first bite of fish.

Before Sophia finished speaking, Roland's chopsticks also reached out.

"This dish requires two cutlery to cooperate."

Roland's single chopstick and Sif's chopsticks joined forces to skillfully pick up the fish.

Sophia's hand froze in the air.

Yes, it takes two chopsticks to cooperate, and Roland and Sif did so. With their body coordination, they did not need to practice using chopsticks, and everything went smoothly.

But she always felt something was wrong.

Is this how chopsticks are used? How can one person use them?

The fingers inadvertently exerted force, and the chopsticks in Sophia's hand unknowingly cracked a tiny crack.

The fish was picked up, Roland wanted Sif to eat first, and Sif wanted Roland to enjoy it first. The two of them were in a stalemate in the air, and Sif still obediently obeyed Roland, opened her cute cherry mouth, and bit down.

Sophia felt her gums were a little sour.

I don't know which idiot chef put too much vinegar when cooking.

She thought that this matter was almost over, but Sif's next action almost made her flip the table.

Sif held the fish in her mouth, without chewing or swallowing, but embraced Roland's neck and went forward.

Lips and teeth touched, the fish was shared, and the two flexible tongues played mischievously in the narrow chamber, and then reluctantly shared the fish.

Fish: It's worth dying for.

Chopsticks in Sophia's hand: What's the matter, how did I break them while eating?

Sophia's gums were bleeding, she bit them herself.

She finally understood why the adjective "gnash teeth" is used to describe anger.

These two guys are so disgusting.

They are adults and still need to be fed. Don’t they have hands? They are still so affectionate even though they are an old couple. Who are they showing off to?

She quickly realized that this was not a show, but a very natural performance.

Her mood became even worse. If it was just a show of affection, she would not be so angry.

But this couple really loves each other.

This meal is inedible.

Sophia found a random excuse to leave, but in a flash, she disappeared from the restaurant.

She was full, half of her anger and half of her dog food.

This restaurant is unbearable to stay in, so she might as well give it to this couple. If they don’t leave, they might eat until they have nothing left.

Although Sophia speculated about Roland and Sif with the greatest malice, they did not disappoint her.

After she left, they really started to pant while eating. Fortunately, they were also people of status and face. They did not doi directly at the dining table, but found a luxurious dormitory to express their farewell.

A short separation is better than a new marriage, let alone a separation of life and death, and we almost can't see each other again in this life.

The meal was eaten from the restaurant to the bedroom, and it couldn't be finished in a short time.

Sophia sat on the lonely peak outside the city and drank alone, while Roland and Sif were in the hotel in the city, wishing to blend into each other and greedily absorb each other's body temperature.

They all have their own joys and sorrows.

But people's joys and sorrows are not connected.

Sophia finished the wine in the glass, threw the glass into the sky, and muttered to herself:

"If the glass falls, I will drink another glass. If it is confiscated by the sky, then stop."

She was justified, but gravity never indulges anyone's bad habits, and the glass fell back along the original path.

"Since it is fate's arrangement, drink another glass!"

Sophia continued to pour herself wine. She drank several glasses in a row without using extraordinary abilities to suppress the spread of alcohol. Even if she had a strong alcohol tolerance, she couldn't bear it.

Her eyes gradually blurred.

After eating only a few bites of food, her stomach, which was filled with several bottles of wine, began to churn.

Of course, she could easily control the peristalsis of her stomach and forcefully digest these damn things, but she didn't.

She wanted to experience the long-lost feeling of the mortal world.

Happiness and pain intertwined, the mortal world as fragile as paper.

She threw the cup into the sky again, and her eyes became more blurred until the cup fell to the ground in front of her and shattered.

The glass shards flew and rubbed her cheek.

Even if the sword hit her body, it would be difficult to hurt her body, and the glass shards naturally couldn't.

The glass shards rubbed against her soft face and were instantly bounced away.

The feeling of pain surged from the bottom of her heart.

Why is this world so unfair to her? She was the most powerful and most potential God's Chosen One, with the highest aspirations for the God's Realm, but she was rejected.

She had already accepted the political marriage with great grievance, thinking that her husband was also a well-educated nobleman, who could at least maintain the minimum decency and give her basic care and legal offspring.

However, she was mocked by the world again and again.

She was not angry because Roland and Sif showed their affection.

This was their happiness, she would only envy.

No, she was not envious at all!

Sophia stared at the increasingly gloomy sky, her eyes gradually turned cold.

She frowned slightly, pointed her fingertips to the ground, and the alcohol trickled down her fingertips and slowly slid down.

Enough of the fuss, the last obsession of the mortal Sophia.

Weakness should not belong to her, and it cannot belong to her.

The unusual movement in the sky seemed to indicate some kind of change, which made Sophia alert and a little more murderous.

Obviously, the underworld, which also belongs to the land of death, knew what happened here and was making arrangements in advance.

Someone informed.

A list of suspects appeared in Sophia's mind.

She was not a judge, and she had no time to interrogate. She only needed a target to vent her anger.

She stood up and walked towards the city gate.

She could not care about what lineup the underworld sent to intercept, but she would never let go of the person who betrayed her.

Wrong killing? She didn't care.

The people in the Netherworld didn't know what kind of disaster they had provoked, nor did they know what kind of catastrophe they would encounter because of a couple who had reunited after a long separation showing affection.

Destruction, it has come.

"What's going on?"

Roland, who was immersed in the gentle country, suddenly woke up, feeling the tremor of the earth. He didn't have time to talk nonsense, and quickly put on his clothes and took his weapon.

Sif bit her lip, her delicate face was flushed, and blood was about to drip.

Of course she was not shy.

It was legal and reasonable to enjoy negative distance intimate contact with her lover, and she was justified when the Supreme God stood here.

She was just simply angry.

She was only a few seconds away from flying up to the clouds for the seventh time, and then slowly falling, but she was ruthlessly interrupted.

This gap of blowing out the candles and the cake falling over made her murderous.

The fear of falling into the land of death, the helplessness of sinking into the sea of ​​annihilation, the excitement of Roland falling from the sky, the surprise of being rescued by Sophia, and the excitement of reuniting after a long separation made her unable to calm down.

She turned her body, and her armor and spear were already fully equipped.

When she and Roland rushed out of the room, they saw Sophia floating in the air, unfolding the field of destruction.

The originally dark sky completely turned as dark as ink, and the arrows of destruction flew towards the targets identified by Sophia like a lock.

Is this a massacre?

Sif also flew into the sky and approached Sophia.

"Are you going to kill them all?"

Sophia saved her life, and she must repay this favor.

Although the massacre violated the elves' principle of peace, she had been with Roland for many years, and having no principles was her principle.

The massacre would hurt innocent people, but as long as Sophia wanted it, she could only accept it.

Sophia turned her eyes to Sif, and her killing intent was reduced by nine points, and she was even a little speechless.

"Don't be so extreme."

"Just kill all the people I marked, no need to hurt innocent people."

Roland also flew into the sky, unfolded the light barrier, and illuminated the entire Hell City.

"Irrelevant people should leave immediately to avoid accidental injuries!"

His words were like an amnesty order, and countless residents swarmed out of the city after getting permission.

The marked people looked ashen.

Some people shouted loudly, hoping that Sophia would give an explanation; others begged for mercy loudly, hoping to be forgiven.

But Sophia was unmoved, just looking at them indifferently.

Finally, someone couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere and ran away from the city in the crowd.

The first smart guy just walked out of the city, and his body turned into a wisp of light smoke and disappeared.

Sophia explained to Roland and Sif like a tutor, "The power of destruction is in accordance with the rules of the universe, but creatures with the attribute of destruction are not tolerated in the world. If you dare to leave my domain after being marked with the mark of destruction, annihilation is the inevitable outcome."

She was explaining to Roland, but the people who were also marked with the mark of destruction looked ashen.

They couldn't fight, and they couldn't run away. Do they still have a way to survive?

Of course, under the pressure of the approaching breath of death, someone finally thought of the reason.

It must be a big deal to make Sophia, who had originally made peace with them, so angry.

The recent big thing is that someone reported it to the higher-ups.

"They reported it! I didn't go along with them. I can swear on my soul." The bar owner Cook was full of desire to survive. He put his hand on his chest without hesitation and swore a poisonous oath.

The lead-gray mist enveloped his whole body and turned into a bead that floated into his forehead.

The oath was established, and he was still alive, proving his innocence.

With Cook leading the way, naturally some people followed suit and swore a poisonous oath in the standard format.

Some people pass, and some don't.

The Judge roared, and the long knife cut through the sky and slashed at Cook's neck.

You traitor, go to hell!

He knew he was no match for Sophia, and he didn't dare to hope to live, but he had to kill these traitors before he died.

Traitors are the most unpopular people in the world, no one else.

Sophia didn't like the smooth Cook, but she still took action.

A translucent light green light enveloped Cook, forming a protective shield to bounce the long knife away and save Cook.

"Whoever I want to keep alive, even the god of death can't take away."

When the last person who proved his innocence finished his oath, Sophia's expression was no longer merciful, and the mark was detonated.

The power of destruction and rebirth collided, exploded, and annihilated in the bodies of everyone in the Nether Prison.

Without the slightest power to fight back, all the informers except the Judge were killed.

The Judge had already despaired and even closed his eyes to wait for death, but he only heard screams around him. He was not dead yet?

He opened his eyes in surprise. Just as he was about to speak, Sophia removed the mark on him and removed the domain.

"I, I"

"You are still dead, but they are the ones who executed you."

Sophia interrupted his fantasy and pointed at Roland and Sif.

The Judge, standing at the peak of the second level that normal people can touch, is a bit boastful to be invincible under the God's Domain, but he does have the strength.

Roland has been baptized by the wheel battle in the underworld, and Sif has basically recovered his peak strength. In the land of death without any restrictions, they should be able to defeat the Judge.

This is a test.

Must pass. (End of this chapter)