The villain queen is eavesdropping on my inner thoughts and she won't let me lie down?

The light of the teleportation array ended, and what appeared were 100,000 elite dark elves and 500,000 slave armies of other races in the underground.

This was the result of a division of troops in the Leaf of Yas. In order to complete the massacre and disintegrate the last resistance of the elves, Yawen Sali left more than 100,000 various armies.

This was all the essence accumulated in the Dark Region for thousands of years. In order to complete the oracle of the goddess, Yawen Sali directly enforced tyranny, emptied the underground world, and put together such a large army.

This paranoid goddess of vengeance did not leave a way out for herself at all, and was militaristic to the extreme.

If this battle failed, and she could not plunder enough resources and population from the surface to maintain her kingdom, then the underground hegemony built by her personal powerful divine power would be unsustainable and fall apart.

However, it didn't matter to Yawen Sali. After becoming a god, she had actually gotten rid of the restrictions of this world and raised the kingdom of God in the star realm. Whether the secular regime existed was not what she really cared about.

God has all the power in one body. The power is so strong that the perspective of thinking will be more and more different from that of mortals.

Dark elves are originally indifferent to emotions. Apart from revenge, they can sell out the factors that are difficult for ordinary intelligent races, such as relatives and homeland, for the sake of profit.

Therefore, Yawen Sali adapted to the perspective and rules of God more quickly. There is nothing special about mortals, just lambs.

This lamb is fatter, and that lamb is disobedient. There are only slight differences. There is no need to pay special attention to any lamb.

The goddess of war also promised her that if she solved the trouble of the Qingteng Empire, she would be rewarded for her efforts and return to her ten times the number of believers in the dark region to help her grow faster.

One's own strength is the most important. Only by being strong can one resist the erosion of time and find the path to eternal immortality.

The mortal kingdom, as bright as fireworks but perishable, is just a tool to execute the will of God!

Yawen Sali's heart is rapidly changing. She is more adaptable to the new role than ordinary new gods. In order to maintain the war, she is particularly ruthless.

Almost all of her troops have undergone the transformation of the Seven Gods, and a considerable proportion of them have become monsters without intelligence and only know how to destroy.

And the slightly higher-level officers, the main race of the dark elves, also have a lack of lifespan and personality in exchange for powerful strength.

In the past, even the evil dark elves were listed as taboos in the dark cultivation method, but as a believer of God, Yawen Sali used it endlessly just to smooth the gap in combat power with the Elf Empire.

The transformation can stop if the war continues for three years. Yawen Sali's magical creature transformation skills have improved more than a little.

In terms of the means of execution against intelligent creatures, even Lydia may not be as experienced as Yawen Sali.

Just like the rapid progress of medicine in war, many so-called experiments have moral issues. The more you give up the bottom line, the more you can try unscrupulously and without restrictions, and the more powerful results you will get in the end.

The easiest and most dangerous way to gain power is to do whatever it takes.

Now the dark elves have successfully embarked on the road of revenge against their home on the surface.

Although the arrival of the incarnation of Taibella is the most critical factor in breaking the balance, the dark elves' powerful combat power and offensive are also necessary conditions for Taibella to pursue smoothly and quickly.

First break the border, then burn the capital. Now seeing the crazy fleeing elf fleet, Yawen Sali's heart is surging with excitement.

How many delicious and delicious sacrifices!

As long as there are reasonable means, such sacrifices can be transformed into the power of faith and become part of her power.

Although most of them will belong to Taibella, just a little bit of profit is the growth that she could not touch before.

As long as she continues to grow, she will sooner or later become as powerful as the Lord God!

Yawen Sali's eyes are burning, and she does not hide her ambition to replace it.

Above the dark elf army, the golden dragon pulls a gorgeous chariot, on which sits the three incarnations of Taibella.

Like an Amazon warrior, she is dressed boldly and revealingly, with half of her chest cut off, holding a spear and a shield.

Mysterious as the night moon, a black robe covering her graceful figure, with magic elemental elves floating around her, and a misty-eyed mage incarnation.

Cold as ice, wearing a holy white robe, looking at the world with compassion, but greatly strengthening the soldiers to make them enter a state of combat frenzy.

It is said that smart women are versatile. The three Taibelas have almost no difference in appearance, but because of their different professions, dresses and temperaments, they present completely different looks.

But all the incarnations are made with the upper limit of the power of this world. The classic iron triangle cooperates with each other, but has a combat power comparable to that of a million armies, and is confident that it can solve all the enemies in this world.

So what if the Queen of Eternal Night is strong? She is only one person, can she withstand a group fight?

"Start the hunt, remember to slow down and don't kill them all. I want to pave a bloody road from here to the Qingteng Empire to welcome my arrival!"

Priest Taibella gave Yawensali a message. Her holy temperament, coupled with the coldest and most ruthless words, made people feel cold in their backs.

"My Lord, everything will be as you wish." Yawensali agreed.

Taybella sat elegantly on the golden dragon chariot, showing an interested expression, wanting to appreciate the two hostile races she created, continuing to kill each other.

Rounding it off, this is also a sister killing each other. Watching the beautiful people not leaving each other alive is really the most interesting thing in the world for her!

The dark elf sorcerer began to act. The large-scale spell will change the gravity rules here, allowing those spaceships to stage a meteor shower.

It is completely impossible to determine what species the transformed monster was before. Under the control of the trainer, it moves forward, ready to finish off the "lucky guy" who can't be killed by falling.

More than a dozen black dragons are soaring into the sky, with black-skinned female warriors holding long spears on their backs, looking for opponents who can match them.

Their wait did not last long, and they soon met their opponents.

The elven queen took the royal guards and many powerful people from the elven empire, got off the train, got off the spaceship, and got off the transportation that could take them to safety.

They took the initiative to stay and form a military formation, standing in front of the monster formation that was moving forward, and pointed their spears directly at the formation of the real sorcerer who was casting the spell.

Under the double banners of the stars and the moon, which can only be raised by the direct bloodline of the Moon Walker family, the Elf Queen, or the Queen said that it was the former Elf Queen Gladys, wearing hollow special scale armor, and countless magic crystal mechanical magic lights lit up in her palms, countering the spells that the sorcerers tried to modify the neutral rules.

"Charge!"

The Elf Royal Guards wearing heavy armor and riding unicorns, with their spears flat, charged at the spellcaster troops that were closely protected by the military formation.

And the one who charged in the front was Gladys riding on the back of the phoenix with a calm look.

"Your courage really surprised me. Facing the pursuers of the gods in the formation, you dared to stay and cover the rear."

The incarnation of Yawen Sally took the initiative to stop Gladys, and looked at this, who might be the last generation of the Elf Queen, with interest.

"As the Queen, I have no choice but to do it." Gladys replied calmly.

"What a stupid decision. You should have abandoned those civilians and escaped, so that you could have revenge."

"If they survive, reproduce, and grow stronger, they will avenge me."

"How long do you think those rotten fish and shrimps can last? How far can those lowly creatures with no fighting power run?"

Yawen Sally covered her mouth and laughed coquettishly, which was very charming, and the resentment in her eyes was so strong that it was about to drip out. "You hypocrites living in the sun always fail to see the real power and are deceived by those useless empty words."

"We insist on and believe in different things, no need to say more."

Glatis's magic power exploded, and at the cost of burning her body and soul, she used the family secret technique to attack Yawen Sally.

"Naive... You don't understand the power of God at all!"

Yawen Sally summoned four dark elemental lords to block in front of her, consuming Gladys' limited burst.

The impact on the ground was not smooth either.

The Elf Royal Guard is led by Gladys's father, the Elf Prince. Their strength, equipment, and morale are worthy of their name. After three years of bloody battles, they are already a first-class strong army in the traditional sense of this world.

But their number is too small after all, and there are not enough spellcasters and magic crystal machines to cooperate. Facing the huge monsters with only destructive instincts, they can't get the upper hand at all.

Many times before arriving at the enemy's army, they have been imposed with negative effects by the sorcerers, and even have difficulty raising their weapons. The slow and trembling movements are like those of elderly people with Parkinson's disease.

But they still raised their guns, facing the enemy in a charging posture, guarding the civilians behind them and moving forward.

The monster's slap fell, and these expensive cavalry were beaten into meat paste, as if they were beating an insignificant ant to death.

But the elves are still moving forward.

The sharpshooter found the trainer who controlled these monsters, and hit the temple accurately with a hundred steps, causing the monsters they controlled to fall into chaos.

The strong men used their own methods to bypass the protection of the soldiers and directly attack the spellcaster troops in the rear.

Of course, there are many strong men in the dark region. After all, it is the essence of the whole world, and it has been transformed by Yawen Sali by all means. The power of the Elf Empire is not its opponent at all.

But all they have to do is to delay time.

With a wail like a tearing cloth, the phoenix that should have been immortal was cursed by the fire of revenge, suppressing its nirvana ability, and slid from the sky like a huge fire meteor.

The mount was directly attacked, which only means one thing, its owner Gladys is dead.

Yawen Sali looked at this scene leisurely: "Don't overestimate your own ability."

"But if it is a normal battle, she won this round." The priest incarnation of Taibella came to Yawen Sali, looking at him with a playful look.

The Elf Royal Guard caused a lot of chaos to the dark elf army by accurately killing the tamer, but now they are all dead.

But the time they bought was enough for the Elf Empire's spellcasters to create a temporary defense line in the rear, blocking the dark elves' route, and building a super-giant magic circle that prohibited teleportation.

Although such a magic circle could still be cracked by Tai Bella, no one could guarantee whether this god would personally take action or whether he could still take action personally.

It might be useless, but apart from this useless work, they had no more operations to complete. They could only exert their full strength to buy time for the ordinary people behind them, the old, young, women and children who represented the continuation of the elves, to escape.

"Damn it, Gladys is dead, those big shots are running away, and they are still building a defense line here?" Yawen Sari looked grim.

For her, if Taibella had to take action again to pursue, or if Gladys dragged her down for too long, she would have indeed lost.

"No, those big shots didn't run away, they all stayed, leaving the chance of escape to the civilians."

Taibella said slowly, "It seems that the influence of the Qingteng Empire is really terrible. This routine is very similar to those mosquitoes that are messing with me behind!"

Yawen Sari looked over in the direction of Taibella's finger, and found that many of the magicians who built the defense line were dressed in luxurious clothes. They were big shots at the level of the empire's governors, and the most powerful magicians of the elves.

The nobles stayed, and the civilians escaped?

The surface of this elven empire is still ancient and elegant, but some of the spirits at the bottom have undergone changes that Yawen Sari doesn't understand at all...

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On the speeding train, Windsor's control magic is gradually fading.

She pushed open the door of the carriage and saw the scene of the phoenix falling like a fire meteor:

"Mother...Father..."

She heard the dark elves' thunderous shouts and saw the miserable scene of the royal guards being devoured by monsters.

But all they did was valuable after all, in exchange for the hope of escape for civilians like Yas Ye.

Windsor felt her eyes were hot and wet, and tears were accumulating in her eyes, but she raised her head and forced herself to hold them back.

Gladys' words were still echoing in her ears. She had indeed demonstrated what a queen should do at this moment.

Compared to her mother's calmness and calmness in the face of danger, Windsor did not perform well. The smoothness of these days gave her the illusion that ruling was so simple and easy.

Unexpectedly, a dark elf raid brought her back to her original form. All the previous arrangements were invalid. The palace where she lived since childhood was bombed into ruins, and countless familiar faces were killed. Her emotions were in a state of collapse.

Education and stress resistance are not directly related.

It was the Queen of the Elf, who had been in semi-seclusion for this period of time, who stepped forward and ordered the retreat with the fastest decision, organized the evacuation, and led the most living forces to escape.

The final result also proved that this was the most correct choice, because with the power of the Elf Empire, it was simply unable to resist the combat power of three incarnations sent down by Taibella.

Both the elves and Qingteng had previously believed that even if Taibella took action personally, she would only send down one incarnation, or even just a projection, so the means of defense were also prepared according to this standard.

As a result, the standard was exceeded all of a sudden, and the Elf Empire had no choice but to flee.

"Your Highness, there are citizen representatives who want to see you, saying that their energy is insufficient." There are officials outside who want to see you.

"Then let them, let them..."

Windsor's mind was confused again, and his mind suddenly went blank.

Let them stay to build a second line of defense?

This is the safest choice, sacrificing a small number of people to allow more people to survive. As a queen, she should bear such a responsibility.

But her kindness made it difficult for her to say such an order.

She tried to think of another solution, but the more anxious she was, the more confused her mind became, and suddenly it went blank.

"Mother, I still can't do it. I let you down..."

The tears that she had been holding back finally fell.

"It was a mistake. Just do well in the counterattack. There's nothing to cry about."

A figure appeared and gently wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

Behind him, twelve giant whales like mountains, with small and medium-sized warships like a school of fish storm, cut off the dark elf army that was chasing them.

After receiving the news, Roger led the Second Fleet of the Empire and finally rushed to help.

And more imperial fleets were also urgently assembled and attacked in the direction of Taibella.

This was a stage prepared for her a long time ago, although the time she chose was a bit subtle, and even the imperials who had been watching the front line were a little out of control.

Fortunately, the elves successfully delayed them, and the plan was successfully carried out after some accidents.