Chapter 1805 - 164: Eve of the Final Battle (2)

"When I led the army against Schwali, I lost in the political struggle with my brother, I was utterly defeated in the fight for political power, so my army was annihilated defending me, I lost my eyes, forever anxious in the tent... No matter how wronged I felt at the time, how many times I called out to my father, how helplessly I prayed, how much I reminisced about Fisher’s appearance, it was all useless, because losing means losing, no one will care about the feelings of the loser..."

Dianne’s eyes had completely turned a blue-golden hue, she chuckled with acceptance, no longer arguing,

"You are right, Your Majesty."

Perhaps in Elizabeth’s eyes, it was because she lost that she had to bear the consequences, once you lose, no matter how much you regret, how wronged you feel, no matter how many tears you shed, no matter how you explain, no one will listen to your words.

At the moment she saw the Doomsday Prophecy, she saw a power that was countless times stronger than humans, stronger than Nali, she understood that Doomsday Prophecy, she saw the women closely related to the Doomsday Prophecy, and the rising forces behind them.

As a monarch, Nali was about to face the mythical rise of the Wutong Tree and the Dragon Court; as a human, Elizabeth was about to face a lover of immensely high rank, closely connected to Fisher.

Of course, she could choose not to act, let Nali become invisible in the Doomsday Prophecy, go with the flow, and if the Doomsday Prophecy was eradicated, find themselves in a passive era of the Wutong Tree and Dragon Court’s rise and human decline; if they lost, they would perish with the world anyway, nothing related to them...

Lose...

Lose...

Lose...

She had lost enough...

Be it Nali or Fisher...

She simply did not want to resign, she wanted to take back everything lost, and yet that everything wasn’t enough, wasn’t enough...

She had to win, win more.

She wanted Nali to stand at the pinnacle of the new world order, the Dragon Court, Wutong Tree, and Mythical Species should all be discarded; she only wanted one person to receive Fisher’s love, she hoped they would only have each other, let all those unnecessary women leave...

She did not believe in fate, why should human ranks be at the bottom? Why must Fisher save this rotten order, atone for the gods? Why can’t she change all of this?

"Buzz Buzz..."

Elizabeth’s pupils slightly unfocused, rendering her already empty eyes even more void, she opened her mouth, but no words came out for a long time, finally she said to Dianne,

"You’re fired. After completing what I ordered, just leave here, go as far as you can..."

Dianne was not surprised, she shook her head holding the script in her hand, stood up, neither angry nor upset, instead smiling and bowing to Elizabeth,

"I wish you martial prosperity, Your Majesty, and hope for a place in the new world."

Then Dianne turned and left, leaving Elizabeth standing alone atop the city gate, not looking back, merely staring at everything below.

Not long after, the feeling from her eyes became even more intense, a sign of the strengthening power of the base, so she assumed this mysteriousness was due to the disturbance of Pandora’s Prosthetic Eye.

She rubbed her brow, storing Dianne’s words in her heart, then sarcastically laughed and said,

"I’ve wagered everything, let me see what chips you’ll wager to stop me from flattening this world..."

Elizabeth raised her hand toward the sky above the sun, there, the dispersing Scarlet Mist rippled more and more, and her vision became more and more tremulous. She initially thought it was her prosthetic eye’s trembling causing the visual shake, but suddenly realized it seemed the entire world, the entire space was trembling...

Something seemed to respond to her call and come to this world.

"Elizabeth..."

At the same time, a phantom, terrifying whisper sounded in her ear, making Elizabeth’s hair stand on end, cold sweat trickle, while the corners of her mouth slightly curled,

"He Weng, you’re here?"

"Buzz Buzz..."

At this moment, in the Spirit Realm, the Ultimate couldn’t stop trembling, the Outer Realm’s power continuously spreading, letting the gods guarding it instantly feel that intangible ripple.

Not only there, beneath the Demon Dynasty of the South Continent, the tremble of Death Authority became extremely obvious, two things of the same root generated a subtle resonance at this point.

Indeed, that was the End of Uncleanness, that was the sibling of the Death Goddess He Ya, the Outer Realm Divine, the trinity Death God, He Weng.

"Not only have I come... They... have also come..."

"Boom Boom!"

With this low whisper, Elizabeth looked up at the sky, her whole body seemingly lifted by some power in her eyes, slowly ascending to the sky.

"Sizzle Sizzle..."

Her eyes continuously trembled, then, those golden pupils seemed to transform into a spring, from whence dripped a drop of gold-black mixed, as if polluted ink-like liquid. Those liquids floated anti-gravity upward bit by bit to the sky as if to dye the sky through.

Thus quickly, the entire clear sky was as if a white sheet soaked in ink, the sun hid between, and Saint Nali’s land immediately took on a heavy shadow.