Heris is a drow elf who believes in dark maidens. Once a sacrifice to Etheya, the Devourer of Elves, she almost became a snack for the Ancient Beast.

Compared to being eaten by Ethia, the previous suffering was nothing. Before believing in the Dark Maiden, as the head of a small family in Morsobre, she lived an extremely chaotic life.

She was lucky, at least luckier than many of her companions who had joined her in trying to escape the shadows. She made it to the surface alive, she lived to enjoy the sun, and even stayed here, at most she would be pointed at by the humans, but not a single human would dare to attack her and her companions.

This is the blessing of Raven, the half-elven god of death and shadows!

She didn't know how the dark girl she believed in had come to hook up with Raven. Whether it was a game between gods or a deal, she didn't know. All she knew was that she was having a good time now.

She only needs five afternoons a week to help train the crappy human farmers, and the rest of the time is at her disposal.

"Is that Miss Herris?"

Heris was dancing when she was called by a priest of death and shadows.

The priestesses who welcomed her into the circle often danced. They form different combinations with specific women, both in sacred places and in mundane places; Usually naked, and occasionally neatly dressed; Sometimes heavily armed with armor and weapons, sometimes carrying sacrificial works of art or fruits; swirl around the campfire and dance in the snow; They danced in the night...... Although Helis still felt more comfortable at night, they also danced during the day. She is also learning what each different dance location represents, the subtle changes and footwork in the combination, the rhythm and movement.

When stopped, Herrist couldn't help but stop dancing. None of the other priestesses noticed her, and no one stopped dancing. The cheerful festival continues.

Soon, she meets Raven, the strange new god of legend.

She fell to her knees and worshipped Raven with great reverence, out of courtesy for her life-saver and for a powerful new god who could thwart Rose's plots many times.

Then she was stunned to find that the embodiment of Erise, whom she believed in, was standing beside Raven.

"My Lord ......"

"There's no time. You obey the gods of Yunfield. ”

"Yes!"

Raven threw out a reason that she couldn't refuse: "The Dark Regions are about to undergo upheaval, and Elise and I need you to return to the Dark Regions once again to guide a new path of light for those of the Dark Drow Elven race who yearn for light." ”

Although she had only been on the splendid ground for a few days, Heris felt happier than she had been in the previous hundred years, where there was no discrimination, no pain, only endless joy.

Reluctance is certain, but the thought that it is the order of Elisetsu, whom she believes, is full of strength.

Raven raised his hand. A glamorous vampire handed over a plate with a piece of paper filled with points.

"Read it, remember it, and do it. When everything is done, you can withdraw to Phantom Knight. Don't worry, I've let the Phantom Goddess Leila cast a [Phantom Mist] magic on you. Your disguised identity is perfect. As long as you don't show any flaws in your words, even the Grand Mistress of the First Family of Mosoblay City can't see through your disguise. ”

"Really?" There are no gods in the dark realm who are good at illusion, and it's normal for Heris to not know.

"Hmm. As long as you don't run into the incarnations of the three gods Viren, Kiawin Sali, and Shventam at close range, you are safe. Elistra agreed.

"Yes. My lord. ”

On 8 January, Helis returned to Ched, a city controlled by the dark drow elves of the Dark Realms.

The Dark Regions are located beneath the continent of Ultron. It is a general term for the world beneath the feet of the surface inhabitants of the entire continent. Deformed, evil creatures inhabit here to avoid the sun. The Dark Lands are filled with cities and nations of Dilo Dwarves, Dark Elves, Grey Dwarves, and Mind Flayers.

After the Dark Drow Elves led by Rose lost the 'Crown War' with the Elves, the Dark Drow Elves who retreated into the Dark Regions became an important race here.

In addition to the most famous city of Morsoblay, there are many underground cities like Ched that are controlled by the dark elves.

Ched is a bustling city full of drows and gray dwarves, and even the occasional spirit-absorbing monster.

Heris thought it was too crowded. For some reason, there are three times as many creatures here as usual. The road was crowded with desperate, hungry people, pushing and shoving, the noise was deafening, and the smell was unpleasant.

Look back at your squad. She thought it was weird.

A half-bear man with black hair painted black and a collar pretending to be a slave warrior.

A high-ranking priest of the Hunt family, who was once the sixth-ranked priest in Morsobre, has now taken refuge in Raven's rebellious priestess Kundena, who pretends to be a low-ranking priestess Dena.

A strangely bald-headed human warrior monk named Arwen and a mysterious shadow assassin named Rex serve as her mercenaries.

"What the hell are we going to confirm?" Heris asked the Assassin named Rex. Raven God has commanded, and this Rex's order is the main one.

"No, what we're going to do for the time being is to watch the show."

"Watching a play?"

"That's right! Watch the play! ”

In the middle of the city, there was a sudden commotion. For some unknown reason, four big goblins began to attack a low-ranking priest of Rose who was buying wine.

If a month ago, this would have been completely unthinkable.

The goblin kicked the drow priestess and gnawed at the mud.

However, instead of immediately fighting back, the priest began to mumble to himself.

"I beg you, our Rose Mistress, to answer me. Give me your blessings. Don't forsake me, I am your faithful ...... Yes! ”

A goblin stabbed her with a sharp stick, and she jumped up screaming, and the bottle fell off the limestone floor, shattering, and the remaining liquid splattered everywhere.

"Damn slave!" She shouted at the goblin who teased her, outstretched her arms, and tried to walk forward, as if to strangle him.

The second goblin casually stretched out the short spear in his hand and tripped the priest and fell into the mud.

She fell to her knees, raised her hands, and cried out, "O my goddess, favor me, help me!" Do not forsake me, your faithful servant, she is willing to obey ......"

"Your goddess is dead." The first goblin kicked the drow and growled.

She was kicked to the side, grunting and grabbing the whip.

"No!" She screamed, "Rose won't give up on us!" She is powerful, and her followers are powerful! ”

Four goblins stepped forward, and the Drow priest tried to kick them, but they easily dodged and stabbed her with spears. Heris saw a line of blood gushing out of the dark elven shaman's thigh.

"Master?" The half-bear man seems to be asking Dena, who is theoretically the owner, if she wants to do something.

Arwen clenched his fists, as if ready to strike at any moment.

The former High Priest placed his hands on the arms of the two temporary companions, telling them not to be in a hurry.

Dena gestured to the sidelines.

Black Fur immediately realizes that there is no Drow to help her. Immediately, Black Fur saw that there were several Drows in the crowd she was pointing to, and they just watched coldly.

Seeing that Rex beside her also cast an inquiring gaze, Kundena could only whisper to her companion: "She who is unable to perform magic is considered to have lost her faith and lost Rose's favor, and she deserves it." ”

In fact, when she said this, didn't she think that she had lost Rose's favor? Thinking of this, she also snorted.

However, it is clear that Rose is silent, and the news that it is likely to have fallen has spread in the dark region. Otherwise, those slave races would not have been so presumptuous.

"Let's go, the storm is already brewing." Rex's words suddenly reminded everyone.

If even a slave dares to attack a Drow Priest, then their squad, which appears to be dominated by Drow Priests, is likely to be targeted as well.

Several people nodded at the same time and quickly retreated to the hotel.

In fact, as they began to evacuate, the Drow shaman let out a deathly wail, and she was stabbed hundreds of times with swift and accurate accuracy by the goblins with their short spears, and she was now dead.

Behind them, the crowd around them became more and more agitated and furious. Several of the drows in the crowd felt constantly pushed and stabbed by hard objects as they tried to get out of the agitated crowd.

After witnessing the killing of a drow, the other races also became bold. The cursing of Drow and their missing goddess grew louder and louder. Eventually, the Dark Elves hurriedly rose from the crowd using levitation techniques, or rushed out onto the wider streets. The atmosphere in the whole of Ched City is getting worse and more violent!

At the Flame Lizard Hotel, Arwen closed the door to her room, Heris closed the window, and Kundena skillfully used her newfound illusion spell to block out the sounds around her.

Helis asked Rex, "Obviously, we're in trouble." If that's all you want to know, then I'd suggest leaving the riot-ridden city as soon as possible and entering Morsoblay before we get involved in another slave revolt or worse. I think it's a wise choice for that. ”

"Of course I listen to experts in this kind of thing. You two are okay with that, so be it. ”

Helis and Kundena looked at each other and nodded.

The group left Ched.

A few kilometers away from the city, they stood in the darkness, looking down at the undulating rocky plain beneath their feet, which stretched beyond the limits of their dark vision.

In the distance, acidic lakes emit smoke into the air. Huge craters and canyons cut through the terrain like scars, and the depth of the open wounds on the surface was impossible to detect from a distance. The land is littered with caverns, craters, and craters that look like ruptured abscesses or screaming mouths.

Heris didn't see any kind of plant, not even shrubs or mushrooms. The land was dead silent, as if it had been destroyed by a cataclysm.

"Oh my God, is this still the dark region I know?" The two native-born drow elves were stunned by the strange scene in front of them. (To be continued.) )

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