Novel Full Chapter 1717: The Mad Fairy King
Chapter 1717: The Mad Fairy King
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“Let’s… rest for a minute or two,” Elayne said.
Everyone nodded, standing there while clearing the fog with their attacks. Gabriel generated an Aura of light to protect them.
“I can feel something terrifying beyond this gate!” Gabriel said. “Is it really okay to fight it on our own, big sis?”
“It’s not like we can run away now and leave this world to its doom…” Elayne said. “We have to do something now that we are here… It’s the least we could do for Oberon and the rest. We also came here so Katherine can receive an upgraded contract with me. If we leave, her contract will expire, and then what? She’ll return to this calamity either way.”
“Hmm…” Gabriel nodded, still worried. “Um, but be extra careful…”
“I will,” Elayne nodded, quickly summoning four Yggdragon Golems just in case, and infusing them with as many Holy Runes as she could.
Once everyone had recovered their strength a little bit more, Elayne quickly nodded, advancing forward and destroying the gate to the throne room with a powerful swipe of her hammer.
BOOOM!
An explosion of brightly blessed light erupted, cleansing the cursed miasma coming from within, which seemed like a dark wave trying to devour everything.
“Nngh…! Gabriel! Khione!”
“Yes!”
“Okay!”
Khione and Gabriel touched Elayne’s shoulders, combining their power with hers, as she used her shield to protect everyone from the smog and then, with her hammer and her scythe, cut through the toxic fog!
“HAAAH!”
SLAAASH!
BOOOM!
An explosion of bright light and dream essence shook the interior of the throne room immediately, aimed at the throne itself!
“…!”
Khione, amidst the smoke, quickly noticed something, the tall, slender figure of a man with large butterfly wings sitting on the throne.
“Father!”
As Elayne and everyone else slowly made their way into the throne room, they saw his silhouette sitting there, constantly exuding a dark pink and purple demonic miasma, combined with his potent divine spirit energy.
It was overwhelming! It was immensely powerful, more than anyone here had ever predicted… his red eyes emerged from the mist, as he waved his hand, revealing himself.
“Ahhh! But if it isn’t my dear, distinguished guests! I was waiting for you… Hmm? Oh, my dear Khione. Have you come to offer your goodwill to your father and your new adoptive mother?”
“Adoptive mother? Dad… Are you seeing yourself right now?!”
Khione and everyone else looked at what Oberon had become with horror on their faces.
Although he looked as they expected, a handsome, slender, and charming fairy king, that was where it all changed.
His long blond hair had now become dark purple, and his once bright green eyes had turned red.
He had a pair of long antlers made of black miasmic crystals growing from his forehead, and a third demonic eye with red, purple, and blue colors on his forehead.
Black and red veins were visible across his pale white skin, alongside a large, red-colored crystal encrusted in his chest, shaped like a heart, constantly infusing him with more and more demonic power.
Half of his body was different, covered in a hardened, demonic, miasma-like, fleshy substance, covered in blinking red eyes and sharp jaws. One of his hands had mutated into an aberrant, giant claw.
And by his side, a woman was there, hugging him with a pleased smile. Her body seemed foggy and dark, made of abyssal shadows, with long, tentacle-like hair and bright red eyes.
Her appearance was so mesmerizing that all the men watching felt a sudden, charming sensation throughout their beings.
Mark, Gabriel, and even Ignis groaned, resisting a sudden “urge” to love and worship the floating demonic woman by Oberon’s side, who never let go of him.
“Who are you?!” Elayne roared, emanating celestial energy from her body. “What… What have you done to Lord Oberon?!”
“Hmm?” The woman looked back at them and then whispered to her “husband”. “Honey, I think these guests have forgotten their manners… I told you already, you’re too nice sometimes. You have to show them their place.”
“Ahhh… My apologies, my dearest,” Oberon smiled at the woman with fascination. “I guess… I have to discipline them a bit… My apologies, truly… truly, I am sorry for this.”
With a gentle swing of his claws, a giant wave of cutting, dark power surged, splitting the entire temple in half!
RUMBLE!
“Ah! Evade!”
Elayne quickly jumped out of the way, and so did everyone, barely saving themselves by a hair’s breadth, glancing at the utter disaster left behind.
“That’s not just any servant of the Demon King of Death…!” Elayne glared at the woman embracing Oberon. “She’s a demon, a very strong one! I’ve never… Never felt this chill before! What is that woman?!”
“Hmm~” the demon looked back at Elayne, a hint of jealousy in her eyes. “I can’t let my husband look at other women with the same eyes he looks at me… I am his one and only, after all, fufu… So please, would you die for me?”
“Death…? Hah, that sounds fine,” Oberon smiled at Elayne. “I’m sorry… would you die for her?”
“Father, no!” Khione screamed, as Oberon appeared above Elayne, his claws rushing toward her head.
“Nngh…!”
Elayne gathered all her power. Her Yggdragon Golems struck Oberon together, as she managed to fly away using her angelic wings, and then struck the floor with her hammer after it had absorbed as many curses as possible.
TRUUUM!
An explosion of light encompassed everything, as Oberon hissed in pain when exposed to it. The woman embracing him was clearly annoyed.
“Tch! You dare hurt my beloved husband?! You must really wish to die!” the woman said. “My beloved, kill everyone here!”
“Yes…! Of course! Everyone…! Hahahaha!” Oberon laughed. His Aura surged, turning into thousands of butterflies flying in all directions.
And whenever they touched someone, or something…
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The butterflies exploded, generating a huge chain reaction that shook the entire, already-ruined palace. The monstrous Oberon laughed while charging, aiming at the closest foe.
“Oi, bastard!”
Mark roared, clashing against him with his blazing swords, rapidly powering up into his strongest form, becoming a giant sentinel of metallic, burning wood.
“Take this!”
His flames, emanating the sacred power of the Phoenix, unleashed a barrage of explosive, cutting attacks, rapidly pushing Oberon back!
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