Traitor: I like Master more after his gender change

Chapter 307 Silence

Diefang led a group of elves into the territory of the imperial clan...

There was no one there, no sign of any living thing.

As they went deeper, they saw the corpses of elf girls everywhere.

The general's spiritual sense swept through the palace... and saw familiar faces around the throne.

Her blonde hair was stained with blood, and her originally pretty face now made people feel sick to their stomachs.

She never imagined that the Elf King... would actually do such a thing.

Sad?

Should I be sad...

After all, it was his own child who died, so he should be sad...

But she only felt an emptiness in her heart, as if there was a piece missing from it, and the world in front of her seemed to have become blurry.

When the elves around stepped into the hall and saw the throne in such a miserable state, every elf's heart couldn't help but tremble.

They finally understood at this moment...

Why would Bai Chen ask for the great judgment? Such a thing was happening right before his eyes. This was no longer the elves' tribe; it was clearly purgatory on earth.

Some of these innocent creatures had never even seen the sunlight outside the palace from birth to death.

Those bloody heads seemed to be mourning for their entire elves.

Diefang only glanced inside from outside the palace...

She didn't choose to step in. Such a cruel purgatory scared her.

Is it really possible to do whatever you want to the weak when you are strong enough?

She was silent.

Not only Diefang, but also Wenxin and others are like this.

They all fell into a rare silence...

Diefang and the others left the hall that looked like purgatory.

The emotions between the four of them were extremely lonely.

They were all young girls in their prime. They should have been enjoying the bright sunshine instead of staying in the dirty underground.

They should show happy smiles instead of the numb and empty expressions they have now.

They should grow up healthy and happy, instead of having their lives frozen in that tragic moment.

Diefang's heart was filled with sadness.

At this moment... there seemed to be a quarrel in the palace.

Finally, Diefang and the other three couldn't help but turn around and look inside the hall.

A look of astonishment.

Some elves were in tears as they immediately spotted their loved ones among the dozens of heads.

They held each other in their arms, trembling, with blood covering their entire bodies.

Tears and blood mixed together.

Their cries echoed throughout the temple.

The general held her daughter's body in his arms with a lonely look in his eyes, but she did not cry.

But the elf who caused the panic was exactly her.

She held her daughter's body, and the flame of her soul began to ignite. Her entire spirit, along with the body in her arms, fell into a sea of ​​fire.

She said nothing, and didn't even shed a tear.

But she was very ruthless. She ended her own dirty life with her own hands.

Maybe for her... it's too late, redemption... comes too late.

Is it because she has cried enough? Her tears have dried up? Or is it because she is tired?

she does not know.

In the end, she... gave up on starting a new life, and her life froze at that moment.

Her actions irritated some elves.

They all looked in her direction in shock.

The next moment, another fire suddenly ignited.

One ball after another.

The elves holding the corpses stopped crying, as if they had made up their minds...their flames finally merged into one.

The great throne... until it is drowned in the flames of their souls

It began to burn until...everything was burned.

There are many ways to die, but they chose the flame of burning their souls.

As if hoping... that this fire could take away the filth of their lives.

Diefang was silent.

They...all chose to leave in this way.

Even the two elves that Xiao Hei mentioned earlier took the initiative to throw themselves into the embrace of their sea of ​​soul fire at this moment.

So... they had no shackles, no one saved them, and even though they didn't fight the enemy, they died at their own hands.

At this moment, Diefang felt the power of fate.

The unrelated elves bowed their heads in silence when they saw this scene.

The fire of their souls burned brighter and brighter.

It seemed as if... the entire palace would be reduced to endless ashes.

Diefang and the other elves left the palace.

They began to collect supplies...

Diefang and the other three also followed them silently to collect supplies.

They all fell into dead silence.

There was no avoiding silence.

Is it tragic?

This is not a heroic death, but rather... a departure without any hope or attachment to this world.

Suddenly, Diefang and the other three were attracted by a scream.

"Come, come, there are so many elf girls down there, come quickly, they are not dead yet!"

"Come on, elves, give us a hand, hurry up and save them!"

"Take out all the food and drinks you have with you. You must keep them alive!"

Upon hearing this, Diefang and the other three looked over quickly.

When the spiritual sense scanned the place, it was pitch black in the underground of Norda, and it was impossible to distinguish between day and night. It was discovered that the ray of sunlight that shone through the gap in the ground seemed to have become the most brilliant color here.

There were nearly hundreds of iron cages where the spiritual sense scanned.

The iron cage was covered with red rust.

There were countless elf girls locked up in each iron cage, with some cages holding nearly a hundred of them. They squatted in their own little places, curled up their legs, and lowered their heads, like objects waiting to be picked.

It's obvious that...they eat, drink, defecate, urinate and sleep all in their own tiny space.

The air down there stinks, but their souls are not dirty.

Many of them clung to the rusty iron cage, stretching their stunted arms toward the outside, as if trying to touch the sunlight shining in through the gaps.

The tragic reason is that they have never seen anything so bright... and they almost instinctively want to touch it.

Diefang and the others also joined the rescue.

While the other elves were still breaking open the iron cages and sending them up one by one, Diefang and a few others chose to rescue them all in one go.

The gap in the ground widened again, and in an instant, Diefang's gentle spiritual power instantly spread over each of the elves. The darkness, dampness, dirt and stench under the ground were isolated by Diefang's spiritual power.

Each elf girl felt a warm feeling.

They don't understand what this feeling is, they just know it feels good.

In a flash of Wen Xin's mind, the extremely sharp sword intent reached perfection, and in just a few breaths, the red iron cage that trapped them disappeared into nothingness.

Many elf girls howled in fear at this scene.

Xinyu's spiritual power gently and slowly dragged them out of the underground.

They began to whimper as if they couldn't control their bodies and flew up.

Until Xinyu dragged them all to the ground in one breath, the dazzling light shone on them, and their eyes were illuminated by the sunlight for the first time and they couldn't help but squint.

The wooing sound also stopped.

Xiao Fangying then used the cleansing technique on them one by one to clean up the dirt on the ground for them.

Diefang directed the elves next to her, "The male elves should go back and collect food, and the female elves should stay and exchange clothes for them one by one."

Soon they also started to move...

Soon, 3,794 elf girls were rescued by their joint efforts.

Diefang looked at them, feeling sad...

The reason why they were able to survive was probably because if we killed them, we would be haunted by resentment and karma from killing too many lives.

This world... is so cruel.