CHAPTER 406: CHAPTER 334 THEY MURDERED THE MOON

During the time Lette led the elf army to attack the First Empire capital, Lilith remained in the elf capital.

She seemed to be doing nothing, but in fact, she was constantly monitoring the librarian of the Life Leaf, Siris.

Lilith was well aware of her role; she was Lette’s assurance in the elf capital.

Only with her securing the rear could Lette feel at ease to take Emily along to accomplish his objectives.

Her task was simple: to ensure no mutation occurred with the Tree of Life, while keeping the rear stable.

Yet, amid the raging battles at the frontlines, the half-dragon, half-elf, who always appeared honest, finally made a move.

Siris, who feared contact with other elves, hurried straight to the entrance of the Jade Dream after leaving the Life Leaf’s door.

And Lilith, having hidden her form, followed her to the entrance of the Dream Realm.

"This woman is indeed suspicious, looks like Lette’s prediction was correct."

She sneered, revealing her form at the entrance of the dream.

"Lady Siris, where are you planning to go?"

"Who?"

Siris was startled by the voice behind her.

Turning around, her expression changed dramatically. Although she quickly masked it, she couldn’t escape Lilith’s eyes.

"Why, for someone who doesn’t like going out, do you occasionally want to take a stroll?"

"Ah, yes, I just... wanted to take a stroll."

Siris laughed awkwardly: "After all, everyone went to the frontlines, and there are few elves here, so I’m taking this rare opportunity to walk around."

Clearly, Lilith had little patience: "Enough, Siris, I’m not here to play games with you.

Will you hand it over willingly, or should I subdue you and seize it?"

Hearing this, Siris backed away continuously, looking at Lilith in shock.

Though normally, a Holy Rank individual would be formidable. But in the face of a malicious Lilith, it was nothing.

Easily manipulated.

Lilith was now a conceptual level strongman; exterminating a mere Siris was effortless.

However, her expression changed the next moment.

"You! What did you do?"

Although Siris still stood there, to Lilith’s eyes, she was already starting to die.

Or rather, a part of her was beginning to die, while another part remained unaffected.

"As you see, just now, I killed the part of myself that was [dragon], using power extracted from the wails of the Dragon Slayer."

Siris opened her hand, and as part of her was dying, her boundaries began to blur, and her body twisted.

Lilith reached out towards her, and endless malice gathered around, crushing her into dust in an instant.

Yet, Siris’s existence didn’t dissipate because of this.

Once in a blurred state between life and death, there was no difference between being alive or dead.

Subsequently, a corrupt aura gushed out from where she disappeared, like a wooden bucket of slop cracking open, letting filthy, foul water spill out.

"Hum!"

Seeing this, Lilith’s feet surged with endless black mud, akin to tar, flowing toward the looming corrupt pus.

Upon the first collision, both started to counterbalance each other.

The black mud of evil thoughts continued to devour the corrupt pus, while the corrupt pus corroded the black mud of evil thoughts.

Neither side could prevail, entering a balanced stalemate.

Lilith was surprised; her power of concept had evolved twice, even absorbing part of the power of profanation.

Unexpectedly, the opponent managed to fend off her attack.

"Corrupt Lady, Seventh Apostle, indeed has some strength."

Lilith stood with her hands behind her back: "But with just a Holy Rank sacrifice, how much strength can you summon? At the end of your rope, perish!"

Evil thoughts surged again, successfully forcing the foul water back.

"It’s fortunate that Lette stationed me here; this was to guard against exactly this."

Lilith boasted: "Originally, I thought to wait for Lette to return to deal with you. It seems there’s no need for him; I can eliminate you myself!"

"Unexpectedly, this world has another conceptual level strongman."

A gentle female voice emanated from the crack, followed by the flourishing of corrupt power, actually suppressing the power of evil thoughts.

"The pity is that relying on just conceptual level combat power can’t contend with me."

Lilith snorted coldly: "Apostle, is it that impressive? It’s merely borrowed power of the indescribable, what’s there to boast about?"

However, despite her words, corruption and evil thoughts had no restrictive or corresponding relation. Their clash turned into a pure conceptual level power struggle.

Yet, in this contest of pure strength, Lilith found herself suppressed by the opponent.

"Damn it!"

Lilith gritted her teeth, originally confident in her power, never expecting to be overwhelmed.

Apostle, indeed stronger than ordinary conceptual level?

Yet, the next moment, after gaining suppression, Corrupt Lady found the strength to send a power surge directly towards the Jade Dream.