For Sunny's beard, Effie is infinitely entangled, she just expressed her intimacy with Raven, Sunny, what are you doing with a powerful divine power god running to make trouble? Isn't it my little queen who goes to war against you, a mighty and boundless immortal god?

What the hell is this?

It's so embarrassing, how embarrassing.

It feels really uncomfortable to be the weak side in the gossip in an instant.

What made Effie collapse even more was still to come, and in the spiritual connection, she heard a small animal-like scream: "Woo-"

Obviously, it was sent by Leila, whose beloved object was snatched away.

The elect of the gods are very intimate with the gods, and many times they will be connected to the spirit when they have nothing to do, and this time, Effie Inga is even more unable to be a human in the middle.

The boss of other people's families and their own boss have such an unclear relationship with Raven, and Effie is really embarrassed to be a little sister.

Alas! I can't take care of this bad debt.

To Raven, Effie was helpless and bitter.

Every girl has her own dream of Prince Charming and a hero complex. In the most difficult time, his country was saved by Raven, and he was also saved by Raven. When she met this kind of handsome and chic, young and majestic hero, she said that she didn't feel anything at all, it was a lie.

Women love big heroes?

Perhaps.

"Raven! Levin! Levin! ”

The cheers of the tsunami mountain in my ears never stopped.

What is the Queen of the Kingdom? What is an imperial king? Even the gods of the heavens are not the protagonists at this moment. There's only one protagonist who really looks forward to it - Raven Yunfield, who has proven himself strong in almost all fields!

Looking at Raven, who was holding the trophy and waving to the audience, each wave of which provoked an even greater wave of cheers, Effine's eyes moistened a little.

Forced smiles, mechanical clapping, and even when the award ceremony ended, and how she was brought back to the state guesthouse by Sainz, Queen Effie didn't know.

However, the aftermath of the strongest name is still spreading and fermenting.

Perhaps Raven is the one who understands the effect of advertising the most in this era.

That night, another news came out - the newly promoted demigod powerhouse John Pyros announced that he had joined the kingdom of Golimpas and became the patron saint of the kingdom. And vowed not to seek godhood for a hundred years.

As a promise, Raven cleverly withheld Pyros' promise that he would only stay for ten years, which sounded more like Pyros swearing to protect Golian Pais for the rest of his life.

In common sense, even humans. Those who have been promoted to the powerhouse of the Sanctuary have a lifespan of nearly 500 years. And as long as the demigods do not fall, they have at least thousands of years of life. In fact, most demigods will fall on the path of godhood, rather than die of old age in the mortal world.

100 years without being a god, literally that means at least 100 years of peace for Golian Pais.

As soon as the news came out. All the forces on the continent were in an uproar.

A demigod powerhouse is not a cabbage. The seven empires are only one radish and one pit, and each country has a sanctuary powerhouse, and only the oldest Torrell Empire has a demigod powerhouse in charge.

Now there are demigod powerhouses in the small kingdom of Golian Pais, which sounds absolutely overkill. In fact, there are also empires or big forces that are unwilling and want to try their best to win over Pyros in the end, but the guy who is the most excessive is under the pressure of Pyros's momentum, and he is directly broken and hangs.

And then no one mentioned it.

At the welcome party organized by the Mosha Empire in honor of Queen Ephein, Pyros did his duty as a guardian of the kingdom well, and he appropriately followed Ephein's side. Show the utmost respect and obedience.

This made a number of dignitaries from various countries cry out in their hearts that it is unscientific.

Anyone can foresee, there are two goddesses to escort, there are demigods in the middle to protect them, and there are new generation powerhouses like Raven who are determined to open up, maybe it won't be long before a new empire is about to be born, and the political map of the continent will change from seven empires to eight empires.

The ridiculous aristocrats continued their political thinking, but no one could have imagined that the world would change dramatically in three years.

Of course, Pyros thought that he had only sold himself for 10 years and became a hole that Raven dug for him.

10 years? It's going to be the year of the voyage. Where can you run then? If Pyros dares to run. The sinister Raven will say that you can choose to jump from the floating continent into the void, or change the mountain and go to another house to be cannon fodder.

Don't say ten years. Give Raven two years, and when the time comes, even if Pyros rebels, he won't be afraid. As it seems now, Pyros, an honest man, has been condemned by Raven.

The addition of Pyros also caused another ripple effect, and that was that the legendary tournament would become much more peaceful two days later.

In the past, whenever a new kingdom rose, especially the neighboring countries would come to try the gold content of this new kingdom. Dead hands have been a common occurrence for the past millennia. It was not uncommon for the New Kingdom team to die in the ring. Often, these kingdoms were destroyed not long after.

This time, firstly, Sainz is very strong, and secondly, there is the great god of Pyros behind him, and various countries have instructed that when they meet Sainz, they must have a real competition.

As for the legendary powerhouse Count Tristan, who was originally famous for Colrianpais?

After the news of Pyrros's inauguration came out of the country, the news of Tristan's death in battle came. In the eyes of the people, with a demigod powerhouse, who cares about the life or death of the legendary rank?

For Tristan, the crowd just said "oh".

Except for the Tristan family, no one will shed a single tear for this guy's death.

Before Tristan died, there was actually a bit of a hiccup. In a small city thirty kilometers west of the Moshadi capital, under the complete control of Prince Dasnir, Tristan was held in the tightest prison.

In the middle of the night, the desperate Count Tristan suddenly met with something good.

A sexy and beautiful lust demon suddenly appeared in the prison.

Knowing that the devil appears is nothing good. Looking at the seductive body in front of him, Tristan, who was wrapped in chains and shackles, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Why are you here?"

"Yo, handsome man, I'll introduce you to a good deal."

"What kind of deal?"

"Do you hate Raven? Hate Effiein? ”

"Of course!"

Gently pulling out a contract full of devilish words from a place that made Tristan's eyes straighten, Lust Demon smiled coquettishly: "Sign it, I'll give you power." Enough power to destroy Raven and Effiein. ”

Under the charm, Tristan, who was already full of injuries and mental devastation, did not hesitate anything, anyway, he was going to die after dawn, and he had no bargaining capital at all. If you die horizontally and vertically, it is better to let go and grit your teeth. Sign it directly!

Since he had no arms, he had a mouthful of teeth imprinted on the signature bar. But it's not bad, as long as there is any imprint that represents the will of one's soul on it, the effect is the same.

"I signed. Give me strength. I know you may not be able to give me much strength, after all, Raven still has a demigod powerhouse by his side. But as long as I can fight to the death, fight a few of his subordinates to make this pair of dogs and men suffer for a while, I will be enough. Tristan laughed maniacally.

Gently resting his index finger under his sexy lips, the desire demon showed a thoughtful expression: "Let me think about it, if there is no accident." You will eventually become a legendary Mithril Golem. ”

"Not bad! Very good! I can vent my anger to my heart's content. And then, where is the Mithril Golem? "Tristan is not a turtle, and certainly knows how terrifying the legendary Mithril Golem can be, which is almost completely magically immune.

"Well, the master didn't say it, anyway, I'll know when your soul arrives."

Hey? Wait, something seems wrong!?

"Master? Who is your master? Soul? Isn't it right now that I'm empowered? "Tempted, Tristan's brain is groggy, and he finally didn't get home.

Actually, it's not much worse.

"Oh hehehe!" The Demon let out a crisp and pleasant laugh, "Didn't I tell you? After signing the contract, as long as you die. Your soul belongs to me, but my body and soul belong to my master, Raven Yunfield. So...... According to the affiliation, even if you die, you can't escape the palm of Raven's master! ”

It was like being kicked into the cold hell from the warm clouds of happiness, and the feeling of collapse made Tristan's ears ring, and he could barely hear anything, completely confused.

"No...... No, that's not true! I know the devil is dark! But you must at least get me revenge! Even if I die, I will live forever for my enemies! What is this? No! No! Tristan cried, really cried.

Falling into the well, the devil's favorite.

Step forward and crouch down. Melissa gently scraped Tristan's fairly handsome face with her long scarlet nails: "Huh? Didn't I make it clear to you just now? I'm sorry. If there is a next time, I will definitely improve. But unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't have a next business with you. When you die, your memory will be washed away by the River Styx. Then your powerful soul will be transferred to Raven, and after memory processing, you will become the most loyal battle golem of Raven's master. ”

"No, no, no!" Tristan screamed and struggled, but his strength had been dismantled, and his hands and feet had been broken. He couldn't do anything. Suddenly, he remembered something: "Yes! As long as I'm not dead! As long as I'm not dead, my soul is my own! Hahaha! I'm so smart! ”

"Yes, you're smart." Melissa clapped her hands, and a golden peak wanderer entered the cell, completely ignoring the fact that he was fighting a devil, and walked towards Tristan with a sinister smile.

He was the wanderer who had been requisitioned from the Colosseum and then controlled by the Sword of the Conqueror.

"No—" Someone's death-defying cry was over after a half-shout.

His eyes widened, and his eyes were full of unwilling tears. He didn't understand what he had done wrong, it was obvious that he was supporting Effie with all his might, why did this bastard Raven run out and pick the fruit, and took away all the queen's rights and powers, not to mention the meat, not even a drop of soup left for him.

But everyone in Colein Pais is singing the praises of Raven and that Lexus.

Hello Raven! Raven wonderful! Raven croaked.

Before dying, Tristan finally went completely insane, and the endless anger consumed the last shred of his sanity in his final moments. Immediately, Melissa, who was the devil, saw a burning pale blue flame erupt from Tristan's seven holes, eventually enveloping his entire body.

A figure covered in flames seemed to want to break free from the body and jump out of the flames. But the more he struggled, the weaker he became, and finally he gave up weakly, and then disappeared into the contract that Melissa had just made.

"The Highest Soul...... This performance is definitely enough for me to be promoted. Melissa's eyes were filled with ecstasy. (To be continued.) )

PS: I will make up for what I owe slowly, brothers and sisters, give me the power of a monthly pass!