Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1655 - 233: Do You Want to Come to My Divine Kingdom in the Future?

Even though he felt the ruthless gaze of Rose and knew she could kill him with a single strike, Lucimar, who was signaled to stand close by "Snow Cloud Peak," remained fearless.

Ha~ during the past few minutes of conversation, "Mobi Chenxin" had already prepared the invocation of the Space-Time Dragon, and "Susu" had condensed the instantaneous Shield Light in her palm.

Behind them, Lily of the Valley was ready to drag Lucimar away at any moment, and Hill was watching from above.

Could it be that the Undead Tribe would fear Rose might strike them down?

As for whether Lucy would be unlucky...does the Undead Tribe care about some inevitable sacrifices?

They came to play the game, not to be the Holy Mother illuminating the world.

Naturally, Rose understood this.

Although the uncontrollable nature of the Undead Tribe was well managed by that Teraxil Divinity named William, when it came to ruthlessness and...the speed at which they forget any emotions, the Undead Tribe was even more terrifying than her Larong Demons.

Even though they might have just been mournfully weeping for the loss of some people moments ago, they could turn around and laugh, and then turn again to ruthlessly strike at the companions of those they had just sympathized with.

Where’s the logic?

The Bottomless Abyss, although full of betrayal at the drop of a hat, isn’t entirely without reason...at least there should be some greed and demand, right?

Such an existence is genuinely troubling for an Evil God like Rose, who loves to use people’s dark sides to get things done.

The most important thing is, she’s not even sure what could entice the Undead Tribe.

Though Rose always coveted this vast tribe, she always knew clearly: An uncontrollable existence is less worthy of attention than Ambori’s intelligence.

Therefore, even if there were some benefits to making the Zholar fight the Undead Tribe, she has always been reluctant to involve these people in her schemes.

Unfortunately, these guys are too good at exploiting loopholes.

If it weren’t for Toril’s elves being foolish enough not to want the Undead Tribe on their territory, Rose suspected that all her affairs over there would have been exposed by now.

After all, in The North, especially in the vast territories associated with Agleya’s domains, it’s estimated that only the White Dragon is willing to stay there now.

Be it humans, elves, or even dwarves and gnomes, all have grown amidst various plots and intrigues, scheming against some related people for certain benefits, even causing some innocent people to die as collateral damage—it’s a perfectly normal thing!

However, the Undead Tribe is just so troublesome...as soon as they discover a bit of clue, they’ll desperately dig down to the root and then pull it up entirely.

The key is, many people have a pretty mask plastered on their faces, but the Undead Tribe doesn’t care whether that face is a mask or the real thing, nor do they care who stands behind these people...whether it’s Tyr or Lady Shaer, it doesn’t matter, they’ll dig all the way to the bottom.

Even Shaer, with her terrifyingly strong sense of vengeance, only blamed the follower’s poor levels of secrecy and weak hiding abilities when schemes directly masterminded by her followers were exposed by the Undead Tribe...when this got around, it was enough to make people wonder if there was something wrong with Shaer.

Has the Goddess of the Night caught some craze from her elder sister?

Rose, already with her hands full, didn’t know that the Spider Queen, who once had a chance of success, had already grown accustomed to her failures, so she didn’t go mad from failing to devour that pair of offspring...but didn’t want the Undead Tribe also stirring trouble with her followers.

In the Underdark, although it seems the Undead Tribe occupied just a small area, if they found traces of the Dilo Dwarves, it would be a fight to the death.

Even the Gray Dwarves wouldn’t work; once seen, the Undead Tribe would undoubtedly chase them to the ends of the earth.

Anyway, they don’t care about getting lost while chasing something and are even willing to perish together with their enemies.

Rose actually didn’t want to deal with the Undead Tribe, but at this critical moment, she must make things clear as soon as possible.

It’s different now than the time when fighting Gerns for the Pseudo Magic Net fragments...now the Undead Tribe could seriously ruin her plans that she herself executed.

"Ah...really." "Susu" suddenly spoke softly, "If Cunlü knew that, because of her few words, Lucy fell into the hands of the dreadful Spider Queen, she would surely be very upset.

So..."

"Ha~" Rose asked with a strange tone, "weren’t you communicating over a tablet?

How did you get that girl to ask such a critical question without typing?"

"Snow Cloud Peak" smiled slightly and avoided the topic, "I genuinely didn’t expect that the divinity of Love and Beauty...you’d need it too."

Rose looked at him coldly, "Then you should ask your Undead Tribe!

Though I don’t need human faith, nor do I care how they curse me...to the Abyssal Demon Lords, it is simply a delicacy.

But I absolutely do not wish to be regarded as a monster of slime."

"Snow Cloud Peak" blinked. Nobody would believe this nonsense coming from Rose, then in that split second of inspiration, he suddenly grasped a hint of wisdom, "So, it’s unrelated to Love and Beauty, but desire, and the identity of Mother Goddess, should be very useful to you as the Mother of Spiders?"

Rose revealed a dark smile: "What good does knowing too much do you?"

"Ah... living, especially comfortably~" replied ’Snow Cloud Peak’ with a grin.

"Do you plan to stop me?" Rose asked softly.

"What does it have to do with me?" ’Snow Cloud Peak’ asked in surprise, "If necessary, you should ask the only one who might react to this—the Father of Elves.

If even he doesn’t plan to stop you... whether your divine power is strong or weak, does it relate to us in Teraxil?"

’Snow Cloud Peak’s’ smile was very meaningful: "Honestly, if you have the ability to get rid of that bothersome fellow, we would be more than happy to cooperate!"

Rose shifted lightly, the nails on her fingers that were flashing black returned to their former smooth appearance: "I thought you had a good relationship with that dog Cooron!"

"Ah... Cooron himself is fine, after all, we don’t care who else he crawls into bed with." ’Snow Cloud Peak’s’ tone carried a hint of sarcasm, "But we don’t agree with his choice not to shoot certain things onto the wall."

Rose sneered: "Well, he doesn’t have that ability, after all, he’s the one lying beneath."

Lucimar gasped, fortunately, the commotion caused by ’Susu’ and ’Mobi Chenxin’ was greater than his.

’Snow Cloud Peak’ blinked, then blinked again, and after a moment of lost voice calmly said: "Though this rumor has long existed, this is the first formal confirmation~

What a shame, why didn’t he take a hot bath afterward?"

Rose laughed up towards the sky: "Haha~ Well said, it’s no wonder Lady Shaer likes you so much.

Hey~ if possible, why not come to my divine kingdom in the future... the Abyss is free for you to play in~"

"Ah, Lady Shaer, already extended this invitation before you." ’Snow Cloud Peak’ replied carelessly, "I’m still young, and don’t plan to consider post-death issues so early."

Nonsense... even if he ends his days in this game, that’s still hundreds of years later... Ah, in-game it may be a matter of thousands of years.

’Snow Cloud Peak’ wasn’t unaware that some players with significant in-game presence, if life ends while the game persists, generally the game company creates an NPC entirely crafted around the player’s personality and game image.

And this NPC... he looked up at the sky... is typically given the task of Little Bear’s work.

But he didn’t intend to consider this matter so early... even if he did, who the hell would really send his AI likeness into the Spider Magic Net; he’d have to blow up the game company even after death.

No way, ’Snow Cloud Peak’ recalled his recent years’ activities; it seemed he often troubled William.

If there are 100 game glitches, at least 60 are created by him and his friends, right?

Supposing William really lacks integrity, even if he’s no longer in this game, setting up a disastrous caricature for him, what then?

’Snow Cloud Peak’ decided to add game-related content to his will afterward... Making an NPC is fine, but absolutely cannot let into Hell or the Abyss! Must maintain his radiant and splendid white-robed god image!

"So... can you ensure not to impact people and deities in the World of Aesces?

This is our reason for being here, once the Undead Tribe accepts an invitation and task, it’s impossible to change or retreat.

Once you cross the line, even if we are unwilling, we must intervene."

’Snow Cloud Peak’ planned to politely see the Spider Queen off: Finally noticing the strange atmosphere here, Ambori seemed intent on coming this way.

Although Snow Old Dog appreciated her and Road Eunuch’s friendly attitude, it’s better if these two don’t meet up.

He’s confident about Ambori’s friendship with Road Eunuch, but whether Ambori has the intelligence not to be led away by Rose, he dare not guarantee.

Rose casually flicked her nails: "Ha~ for me, apart from Gaia, this world no longer has any existence worth my intervention.

Of course, I can’t guarantee I won’t target mortals; you wouldn’t dream such beautiful dreams, would you?"

’Snow Cloud Peak’ squinted and smiled: "Then... you do yours, we’ll do ours.

We won’t actively interfere with your targeting Gaia, but otherwise, it’s all down to individual abilities, right?

But what’s in it for us to do this?

Honorable Spider Queen, getting the Undead Tribe to forego the right to cause trouble comes at a cost."

"What do you want?"

’Snow Cloud Peak’ smiled gently: "Miss Ruth, along with those humans whose souls have been suppressed by you, please leave them completely intact after your departure."