The splendid hall is home to the mothers of the major families of Agris, as well as the heirs of the top families.

At the same time, the envoys from the other city-states also communicated happily with the powerful hostesses in the hall.

Located on the highest floor of Egris, the hall is connected by five glittering gold gates that allow families of different ranks to enter from different areas. They all formed a small circle of their own. The thirteen clansmen who ruled over Egris, as well as the representatives of the city lords and the temple forces, were at the top of the pyramid, while the other families were sorted by family points.

The emissaries of the other city-states would not have been allowed to enter the first communication sequence if they did not have the same astonishing background behind them.

Loroni quickly entered the hall and came to her seat, surrounded by a number of people seated, and those who were well-informed were whispering to each other. Loloni is the eighth in the list of heirs, and her influence cannot be compared to Younis, who is ahead of her. Unless there is a major accident that causes all the previous seven heirs to die, it is difficult for her to have a bright future.

That's why Loroni eagerly tugged into Laiard's hand when she was just released.

Any drow has the ambition to be a matriarch, even if Loloni is a rare drow academic.

Looking at the crowd around Younis, Loloni also looked for her social circle.

"All the patrols sent out have been wiped out?" said the lord Ophelia, looking blankly at the people in the hall who were talking.

She had participated in numerous such events in the past years, and transactions between nobles and nobles were often done under the cover of banquets.

How many people will fall victim to interests after the banquet is no longer something she needs to pay attention to.

"Yes, Mother-sama, there are no survivors returning after the Beast Plague"

"Didn't those two people reveal anything?"

"Use magic to relive your memories, and only see endless beast tides. However, there was an earthquake in that direction, and the beast tide also appeared after the earthquake, so I deduced that the beast tide was probably related to the surface."

Rigris's first heir, Lisella, relayed the detailed report with a blank face.

"I can't wait, this winter festival will use that side as a breakthrough, and open up this line at any cost without damaging the main force"

Ophelia pointed to the location of Lillard's Castle.

"This will affect the operation of the city, and it is likely to lead to the destruction of the city. I hope you will think carefully"

There was silence for a moment, and Lisella's voice was a little hoarse, making one final inquiry.

"Time is running out, the divine fire is extinguished"

Ophelia said tiredly, her body getting haggard. I didn't care how shocking my words were.

Lisela knew what that meant.

There are only two reasons why the flame of the Rose Spider is extinguished, either the Spider Queen's fall or the Spider Queen's communication channel with her followers being blocked when she is trapped somewhere.

As the object of worship in the entire Drow world, Queen Rose is an important deity among many dark creatures, ranking among the top of the dark gods. It's hard to imagine that the spider queen was murdered, especially some time ago, the goddess specially sent down a gift, and the unexpected fall of the beast god made the spider queen sprint towards a powerful divine power, and ordered the entire tribe to reproduce offspring to carry out various sacrificial activities.

Ophelia's life has basically come to an end, and she has relied on divine grace to continue her life all these years. However, charisma does not last long. Unless she changes her life mode and willingly becomes a half-elf half-spider goddess who has lost her sense of self, it will be difficult for her to survive by the end of next year.

Now it's not a question of whether you can survive or not.

After the flame was extinguished, Ophelia could clearly feel that the life-sustaining grace was fading away.

At this rate, she would be dead in a few months.

What could be scarier than watching yourself step into death?

The sound of the passage of time almost rings in my ears, and I feel as if I hear the breath of death when I open and close my eyes.

Any living individual refuses to die.

Having experienced the lusciousness of power and enjoyed the luxury of most of her life, Ophelia was clearly unwilling to let her life end like this.

The powerful abyssal demonic aura that he came into contact with some time ago gave Ophelia the hope of continuing to live. The divine grace of the sacrifice traverser has long since lost its effect, and the idea of only hoping to sacrifice a powerful demon to gain more lifespan has been transformed into using a secret method to change the life form and live longer.

For Lisella, the horror is not the doomed death of the mistress, but the collapse of the matriarchal clan social order after the loss of the gods.

It is precisely because of the blessing of the spider queen that they can rise above the many races underground, and without the blessing, the men of their own race will soon launch a series of rebellions.

Not to mention the brutal counterattack of the many slaves they enslaved.

Without the slaves and most of the drow men, the whole of Egris, would be in ruins.

After losing the spider, many magic spells could not be cast, and naturally the possibility of enslaving other races was lost.

The foundation of the Dark Elves has been shattered.

Thinking of the terrifying future that was coming, she couldn't help but tremble all over herself.

Even for the sake of the continuation of the entire clan, a solution must be found.

In addition to the chaos of order, after the death of the main mother, their branch will not have the grace of the queen spider, and they will soon be deprived of their ruling qualifications under the eyes of other family powerhouses, and there will definitely be more terrible things to happen at that time.

"Later, you will issue a decree, whoever of your heirs has the right to rule this area, who will be the next city lord, if someone else has the right to rule this area, I can grant her a wish. ”

Ophelia took out a copy of the edict from the drawer, stamped by both the temple and the lord, and handed it to Lysella.

"If the other party is a traverser..... Or what about the family of sinners?"

"Give them a fief and leave them to their own devices," Ophelia waved her hand to let Lisella represent her at the ball.

With Lisella's exit, the Temple High Priest stepped out of the shadows. The black-gray robe had the ability to block her breath, and because the divine fire was extinguished, her body was also enduring the pain of the power of faith being lost from her body. At its peak, it was a ninth-level combat power, but now it is estimated that it can't even be used at level seven.

The entire Drow world is feeling the same pain. And the high-level combat job feels

"Is this possible?" asked the priest softly.

"Now do we have any other way to go? don't forget the damned dwarves, psychic monsters and demons, who see our weakness and will pounce on us at any moment to bite us, and we don't want to live in peace until we find out what happened to the abyss."

Ophelia said coldly, her face no longer showing the weakness and haggard it had shown before, and she smiled intently at the people in the hall who had gone mad because of the decree.

"Prepare a list of those left behind, the city must function normally, those uneasy factors also need to be suppressed immediately, we don't need disobedient pawns"

"Yes sister, then I'll quit first"

The priest looked at the frantic crowd below, and his face couldn't help but show pity. Turning around, she threw everything out of her mind, and at this moment she had to think about the survival of Egris, and the suppression of the wealthy has always been Agris's top political priority. She had no reason to object.