Hate Me, Miss Witch!

"Sister Liliana, what is that?"

In the newly born city of Atlantis.

A little girl from the gray elf tribe sat on the city wall, raised her tender little face, and spoke curiously.

There is no sun or moon in the abyss, nor the light of stars.

Therefore, for the residents of the Elf King's Court, every scenery they saw after leaving the abyss and coming to the Western Continent was a new experience that they had never had before.

On the side, Liliana suddenly felt something in her heart, raised her head, and looked at the night sky outside the city wall.

In the distant sky, a fire meteor cut through the silent and dark sky, and the red glow illuminated the dome shrouded in the night.

"Meteor?"

Looking at the stars falling from the distant sky, Liliana couldn't help but murmur unconsciously.

Now Liliana is no longer the innocent gray elf girl, but one of the leaders of the Elf King's Court.

As an elder of the Council, she had also entered the library of the Royal Court to study the ancient books that were said to have been passed down from the glorious era when the Royal Court was at its peak, and that Hathaway had carefully studied.

And according to the records in the ancient books.

In that glorious era when the gods existed -

Every time a meteor streaked across the sky, it meant the death of a great being who was qualified to ascend the throne of God.

"Has a true god fallen in the main material plane?"

Liliana couldn't help but feel a little alarmed.

According to the records in the ancient books, there are also differences among mythological creatures.

Those mythological creatures that have just crossed the legendary boundary are just pure demigods, and they are also called angels in the glorious era.

The so-called angels are beings that serve the gods. Although they can be regarded as barely entering the divine realm, they cannot be called by the name of real gods.

The divinity in the demigods is extremely meager, and the authority they hold is mostly incomplete, but only partially damaged fragments, and cannot fully exert the full power of a certain field.

Such demigods are not qualified to condense their own concept of stars in the astral world... Even if they fall, because their divinity and authority are too incomplete, they will only be manifested in the main material plane and cannot directly produce the image of the astral world.

And the existences that transcend the concept of demigods and are qualified to be called gods are all mythological creatures that have collected all the fragments of divinity in a certain field and mastered the complete authority of that field.

For example, the Mother Goddess of Fertility who holds the power of harvest, the Goddess of Life Cui who controls the field of life... For example, the God of War, the God of Silver Moon.

Even in the glorious era, they are also qualified to be called "subordinate gods" instead of "angels".

After the Great Cataclysm broke out and the throne of the Heaven was vacant, they became the great ones in the main material plane, condensed their own illusory concept stars in the astral world, and had their own cult and kingdom of God on the Western Continent.

They are the true supreme ones.

Because of this, even in the most prosperous era of gods, the fall of gods is also an extremely rare event.

Every time a meteor falls, it shakes the continent and all the intelligent races who witness it engrave it into their own racial heritage.

And at this moment——

The Elf King Court has only escaped from the abyss and returned to the main material plane for a few days, and witnessed such a scene that was rare in the past thousands of years.

"Has the Western Continent now been in such chaos?"

The warning signs in Liliana's heart became more and more clear.

As an elder of the Council, she was even sent by the leader to explore the intelligence of the outside world. She had imagined the current situation of the Western Continent.

The throne of heaven is vacant, and mythical creatures walk the world...

The outbreak of the war between gods will inevitably become quite frequent.

However, it was not until this moment that Liliana realized that the danger and chaos of the Western Continent might exceed her expectations.

The meteor was still falling.

The red-gold tail flame dragged across the night, like a dream.

The exclamations and sighs of the elves came from all around, and every resident of Atlantis was immersed in the beautiful starlight of the meteor, unable to extricate themselves.

However, looking at the gorgeous meteor, Liliana's heart gradually became cold.

If she was still the carefree gray elf girl, then Liliana at this moment could have happily enjoyed the magnificent spectacle of the meteor in front of her with the elves around her.

However, Liliana at this moment is already an elder of the council and one of the highest decision-makers in this city of Atlantis.

Her every word and action is directly related to the weight of the fate of tens of thousands of elf residents in the city behind her.

Therefore, Liliana had to abandon the beautiful fantasies of a young girl in her heart... and learn to be deep and steady, imitating the blurred figure of the golden elf in her memory, thinking about problems in the way of a leader and a superior.

With the chaotic situation in the Western Continent today... even a true god who ascended to the throne of God fell silently like this.

Then - what if it was the Elf King's Court?

In this crazy time without order, when the gods did whatever it took to decide the master of the throne of the sky in the new era, could Atlantis really survive?

After receiving Char's teachings and completing the remaining wizard knowledge, Liliana has made great progress in the past few years of dormancy in the abyss.

Although the new arcane system does not have the concept of ascending to the level of a god, and it is impossible to use terms such as demigods to measure strength and status, according to Liliana's self-evaluation, with her current strength, she has Enough to fight against ordinary demigods.

She thought that she was now capable of protecting the newly born city of Atlantis from the abyss, and that she had a foothold exclusively for elves in the Western Continent, surrounded by mythical creatures.

But now it seems——

I, as well as the other elders of the council, seemed to be a little too naive and optimistic, thinking too simply.

The lonely, desolate and empty bottom of the abyss is not only a cage to imprison the freedom of the elves, but it is also a barrier to protect them.

As the former royal court of elves, the Lost Island has too many secrets and inheritances, which can attract the covetousness of other mythical creatures.

The abyss is the barrier that blocks all malicious sight, allowing the elves to recuperate and lick the wounds since the cataclysm for five hundred years.

Liliana shuddered silently.

The gray elf girl suddenly thought of a fact that made her shudder, but had been subconsciously ignored by the elves before.

In the early glory days when the fire was just ignited, other races of the gods were born together with the elves——

Whether they are giants, ancient dragons, demon wolves, griffins, or Flügels... these races that were once so powerful are now buried in the dust of history and will never be found again.

Perhaps among these mythical races of the past, there are still some powerful individuals still surviving in the world, such as the Mother Goddess of Fertility whose main race is the ancient demon wolf, or the dragon of the night, Ogutina.

But that is just a single individual. The prosperous civilization that truly belongs to these races has been extinct for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years.

Only the elves have been hiding in the Lost Island and the Cradle of the Abyss for thousands of years, and have also been away from the disputes in the Western Continent for thousands of years. They have still survived in this era of decline of the Gods and the rise of mankind.

But now, the arrogant elves have left their safe and comfortable cradle and returned to the dark forest where evil is rampant.

Is this the kind of redemption imagined by the residents of Atlantis today, a redemption from prison...or is it the end of the elves, a race that does not belong to this era, following the rolling torrent of history? beginning.

…

Such thoughts quickly spread in Liliana's mind.

In an instant, she even feared that she would become an eternal sinner of the elves.

However, the next moment.

Liliana felt a hand gently pat her shoulder.

"Being able to be prepared for danger in times of peace and prepare for a rainy day is indeed a very valuable quality for a leader, Lily."

"As the future leader of the Elf Royal Court, you are already qualified."

Leisurely words rang in Liliana's ears.

The gray elf turned around in surprise, only to see Ogutina, shrouded in the night, appearing behind him at some point.

The looming horns could be vaguely seen in her dark hair, and her golden dragon eyes were no longer obscured by the night as usual, as if there were hot red-gold lava flowing.

"If Char knew... the little gray elf girl he casually touched her head at the beginning could grow into such an excellent racial leader in the future."

"Then he would probably laugh a few times, and then proudly sigh that his head-touching attack could really open up the Ren and Du veins of the person being touched."

A slight smile also flashed across Augustina's beautiful red-gold eyes.

"leader."

Liliana turned around in surprise.

Ever since the young man on the Frozen Throne woke up, Ogutina's whereabouts have become quite erratic.

Every time Liliana went to look for her in the ancient dark palace at night, she would come up empty-handed, leaving only a vague message saying, "I am doing what adults should do, children, don't ask too many questions."

Liliana originally thought that the leader had left Atlantis. After all, as the Dragon of the Night and the last remnant of the Ancient Dragon Court, the Western Continent was her home turf.

But he didn't expect to see the leader here.

Also, if the leader and the human named Char could stay in Atlantis...

Then even other mythical creatures have nothing to fear.

Such thoughts just occurred.

The next moment, as if her thoughts were being seen through, Liliana heard the elegant low smile of the Dragon of the Night.

"I'm sorry, Lily."

"Neither he nor I belong to this era, nor can we stay in Atlantis for a long time."

"This is the royal court that belongs to the elves, and it is the civilization that belongs to the elves... Whether they are humans or dragons, they are destined to be just passers-by here, and they cannot become the masters of this city."

"The future of the elves and the future of Atlantis can only be opened up by you."

"Besides, if that golden elf finds out that I occupy the position of leader of the Elf Court and refuses to leave, I'm afraid there will be a few complaints."

Augustina's cold and elegant words also involuntarily brought a smile.

"But Lily, you don't have to worry about those little thoughts in front of you."

She paused for a moment.

"Since you have chosen to return to the Western Continent with the Elven King's Court..."

"So, do you really think he will just let you fend for yourself in this chaotic era and ignore your city of Atlantis?"

"This is the hometown of his favorite teacher."

"Although he said that he is a hands-off boss who doesn't care about anything and will just lie down and let things go."

There was a faint light flowing in Augustina's beautiful red-gold eyes.

"But in fact, this guy clearly cares more about the promise and responsibility on his shoulders than anyone else."

"He is always like this... He takes everything on his own initiative and will never stop until all variables, dangers and possibilities are eliminated."

"It was like this in the ancient country of Cang Ting, and it was like this in Esgania."

"This time will be no exception."

"This is indeed an elf civilization. We can't and don't want to stay here for too long."

"But if we can't protect Atlantis for a long time..."

"Then, before leaving, all potential hidden dangers and things that may pose a threat to Atlantis will be completely eliminated."

Augutina's words made the gray elf's eyes shrink slightly.

"How is it... Is he unreasonable? Very domineering."

"But, Char is such an unreasonable and domineering guy."

"The most important thing is that he always succeeds every time he does such unreasonable things. Do you think it's annoying? No, it's annoying the dragon."

A tiny arc was outlined on Augustina's fair and flawless face at this moment.

As she spoke, she slowly raised her golden eyes of the dragon clan.

She also cast her eyes to the high night sky.

At this time, the first fire meteor had already fallen under the sky, and only the trail of light was gradually dimming.

In Atlantis, the elves also retracted their sights. They did not have Liliana's knowledge, so they naturally did not know the mystical meaning behind this meteor. When they saw the landscape dissipate, they dispersed.

In a state of boredom, only the beautiful eyes of the Night Dragon became brighter and brighter.

"I know him too well. He has always been a guy who likes to show off in front of people..."

"Either don't do it, or if you do it, then you have to make a big scene that shakes the world and make big news."

Augutina's words echoed slowly in the ears of the gray elf, hazy and hoarse, as if even her voice was shrouded by the veil of the night.

"So, Lily."

She spoke word by word.

"Don't you think that tonight's scene is still too small for him?"

A true god fell... or is it a small scene that is not big enough?

Liliana was shocked.

Then, a scene bigger than the fall of a god...

This thought just rose in the mind of the gray elf girl.

The next moment.

It was extremely bright and dazzling.

The light of the falling star, which was ten times brighter and a hundred times more complex than the first meteor before, once again shone at the end of the distant sky.

The bright starlight pierced the sky and illuminated the night.

It also illuminated Augustina's cold eyes.

She opened her mouth gently, and the sweet and melodious voice echoed in the evening breeze like a wind chime.

It was the poem Augustina listened to when she was still a little dragon, lying on Xia's head, and she recalled it unconsciously at this moment.

"The east wind blows thousands of flowers at night..."

"It blows down."

"Stars are like rain."