Myriad Devils-Chapter 296: Have you heard?

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Chapter 296: Have you heard?

There was the Heart Consuming Great Lord, and they were feared and revered.

Through the Great Lord, the Desire Dripping Atavistic Empire was able to rise to the point where they were second to none, equal to the Celestial Heart Atavistic Empire.

The Celestial Heart Atavistic Empire was led by the Boundless Light Empress.

She was bathed in starlight and sat on a throne of a billion miles, palpitating waves of celestial light permeating the entire palace.

This was the Palace of Light...

Her figure could not be discerned by the Realm Mother that stood before the great throne, and her thoughts caused the entire palace to quake.

"All of your sisters have grasped onto their destined fortuity. Only you have not." The thoughts of the Light Constellation Empress fell onto the 4th princess.

The Jade Vine Pure World was a main world in the 9th Heaven; however, the Heart-Dripping World Space was the central world of the 15th Heaven.

The Heavens beneath the 10th Heaven did not have central worlds, but a cluster of main worlds instead.

This world had given birth to the Primary-Level amongst Dimension Lords, and the Empress and the Great Lord were recognized as apex powers in this Heart-Dripping World Space...

It could be understood what this meant.

As a mere Realm Mother, it was obvious that the 4th princess had not even nurtured an abstract soul just yet.

The voice of the Empress was suppressive and daunting on the unfathomable soul.

Behind such a voice was an abstract soul that sought Paradise!

Behind such a voice was a Level Five Willpower!!

So she expressed only her thoughts, and even then, the weight of her thoughts caused the palace, spanning an immeasurable distance, to tremble.

Standing tall, the 4th princess had long hair that shimmered in shades of silvery blue, framing her striking face.

She was clad in intricately designed, gold armor that was both slender and radiated infinite might, graceful and powerful.

With a serene and poised expression, without even uttering a word, her presence drew the respect of others, fitting of her royal position.

Calmly, she respectfully declined, "High Mother, I only wish to be like my elder brother, reserved and unbothered by worldly matters."

The 4th princess’s sultry voice was pleasant to the soul, oozing a feminine charm unique to the Light elves.

Such were the Light elves.

The Fey elves and the Moon elves were amongst the many genderless races amongst the elves, meaning that they rarely cared whether they assumed male or female appearances.

The Earth and Sun elves had more brash, bold, proud, and fiery personas and cared about their masculine images.

And the Dark Elves and Light Elves appeared mostly feminine.

Naturally, there were always exceptions, such as the Elder brother that the 4th princess mentioned.

But even if he sought an appearance similar to the Earth and Sun elves, his nature as a Light elf could never be hidden.

At least, not unless he surpassed the influence of the World Tree, which was impossible and improbable!

"The chaos raging across the worlds, and the bloodshed between the two Atavistic Empires, your daughter wishes to abstain from it all." The 4th princess said.

"Be like your elder brother," Light Constellation Empress repeated such words in her mind, and the light bathing her figure shaped into a dazzling smile, "Your elder brother nurtured an abstract soul as a realm father."

"Other than the recently famous Prowler, it is difficult to find a more brilliant genius."

"My child, once you attain an abstract soul, your mother will not need to worry about the schemes of the Dark Elves reaching you, and you can do whatever you wish."

"I only ordain what I ordain to protect my children." The Empress said.

The 4th princess bit her bottom lip.

Coupled with her mature and serene beauty, such a show of frustration was a charming sight, but beauty did not assist in persuading the Boundless Light Empress, and the 4th princess could only sigh helplessly.

"Isn’t it more risky to leave the palace, High Mother?" She threw one last line of hope, but the Empress outrightly declined.

"I’ve already divined your Destiny, and it is drawn towards the Nightscape Forbidden Land. You will encounter a great fortuitous opportunity."

"Not even the Heart Consuming Great Lord compares to me when it comes to divining Destiny, and so, when I say that your chance of death is not high, it means that there is not a high chance that you will die."

The Empress’s thoughts fell with crushing might into the 4th princess’s mind.

And she continued...

"Naturally, fortuity and calamity go hand in hand, and there will always be risks, but it is not something that your sisters did not triumph over, and it is not something that you should stumble in front of either." The Empress mused.

’Oh, how reassuring.’ The 4th princess inwardly thought, shaking her head in dismay. Outwardly, however, she voiced approvingly, though visibly reluctant.

"I have received the High Mother’s command, so I will take my leave now." The 4th princess said with a bow before departing from the throne room.

Wisps of dark green wind slowly permeated the throne room, and as the 4th princess exited, another stepped in.

He had long, flowing white hair cascading down his shoulders, and skin as pale as snow.

His eyes contained an intricate interplay of bold colors, and his lips were a distinct greenish hue that was almost iridescent, and they slightly parted as he spoke up.

"Mother, isn’t it too rash to send 4th sister into that nightscape forbidden land?" The sole prince voiced his opinions.

"And for what fortuity?" He said, "If there is a fortuity that is about to appear there, one that can assist her in actualizing the realm of Dimension Lord, then that can only be a Realm Heaven."

"Many Dimension Lords will know, and they will be intrigued."

"Those forsaken Dark Elves would also know, and sister’s life will surely be in danger." As he said these words, delicate blue flowers and butterflies danced around him.

He wore a form-fitting black and gold outfit adorned with ornate details, topped with a white robe that held wide sleeves.

"My dear," the voice of the Boundless Light Empress fell, "There are those within these palace walls who work for and against my Empire."

"I will only borrow their hand to stimulate the Dark elves to act."

The prince frowned, "Are you using Maarsha as bait for the Dark elves?"

The Boundless Light Empress chuckled faintly.

"No, although they will suffer, she is not bait for the Dark elves," she paused, the palace walls quaking simply due to the weight of her voice...

"The one she is baiting, heh! Have you heard of the Prowler?"