Chapter 114: The Naïve and Innocent Girl

The mystery was finally unraveled.

Beneath the crimson and black gown lay a pair of dazzlingly pale, flawless legs—long, slender, and perfectly shaped, embodying every virtue imaginable.

A humanoid monster!

Adela!

She was the one sleeping here!

Pondin floated silently over, his eyes uncontrollably drawn to those beautiful legs.

Meanwhile, Royong stood firmly beside Adela’s bed, slowly and resolutely drawing a tactical scroll.

Judging by the aura, this humanoid monster before him emitted only a level 20 magical fluctuation.

By all logic, Adela shouldn’t be this weak.

But then, recalling the elven race, their queen, Loya, had nearly vanished.

As a peer from that era, a prominent figure and a powerhouse, Adela’s level should be comparable.

Adela hadn’t vanished but instead had fallen into a long slumber, awaiting awakening.

This made perfect sense.

“Too bad, you’ve already run out of chances.”

Royong’s gaze fell upon the humanoid monster’s face, noting that she was not just long-legged but possessed an exquisitely graceful figure. Her alabaster face bore delicate features, breathtakingly beautiful—rivaling even Bao’er, the elven noblewoman.

In Royong’s heart, Bao’er was the pinnacle of beauty in this world. Yet this woman before him was not a shade less.

In fact, as much as Royong hated to admit it, he instinctively felt that Adela was even more stunning than Bao’er.

Her beauty was intoxicating, mesmerizing, capable of making one unconsciously lower their guard.

Her allure was the deadliest weapon on earth.

No one could resist it.

“Brother!”

At that moment, a deep, resonant voice rang out, chilling yet deflating—like the desecration of a sacred melody, or a bull trampling peonies.

Suddenly, Royong’s body jolted, snapping out of that strange state. Looking once more at the beautiful woman sprawled on the bed, he was gripped by a wave of fear.

He had nearly fallen under her spell unknowingly!

Pondin, however, had already shut his eyes tight, refusing to look at her, murmuring, “Belinda! My beloved—I live only to resurrect her... Brother, don’t look! This woman is poisonous! Once you lock your eyes on her, you can’t tear yourself away... Focus on the task at hand, don’t get distracted. Think of your dead lover...”

“Bah! Your lover’s dead too!” Royong snapped irritably. Glancing at the scroll lying on the floor, his face flushed as he drew out another one, aiming it directly at Adela, intending a close-range kill.

“Hey! Aren’t you afraid the blood will splash on you?!” Pondin yanked at Royong’s arm forcefully. “Let’s stand back a bit. If we don’t kill her outright, at least we can run faster!”

“Run? Hmph! I came here with the resolve to die—no success means sacrifice!” Royong shot him a disdainful glance, leaving Pondin dumbfounded.

Then, a scroll was unleashed!

Boom!

A massive fireball exploded within the confined chamber, its fierce blaze illuminating the darkness.

The overwhelming energy blast struck both of them, sending them flying.

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