Surviving The Fourth Calamity-Chapter 266 - 69: Elf’s Melodramatic Idol Drama

"What do you know?" the Goddess of the Hunt yelled in fury, "I am forever pure!"

"Yeah, that’s why you killed the Lake Goddess, took down the Wolf God, and skinned the Elf deer," William said coldly, "So now the daughter of the Divine King and the Lord of the Moon Elves is going to be the Moon Goddess, right? But why isn’t it you, the eternally pure one? Because an evil goddess doesn’t qualify to touch the moon? What good is your purity then?"

Thus, the Goddess of the Hunt wanted to touch the moon, to become the eternal, unchanging Moon Goddess, so she committed many evil deeds to prevent the Wolf God from awakening the primal Moon Goddess. But after all her enemies were swept away, she lost her eligibility because she fell to the evil faction?

Was she completely rejected by the moon?

How did she know, how to become the Moon Goddess?

Why did she think that remaining a virgin was the only way to become the Moon Goddess?

Hill shook his head; one day, he would find out.

He might as well continue delving into the gossip about the Goddess of the Hunt!

She had feelings for the Elven God King, but because she had to remain pure, she forcibly promoted the Lord of the Moon Elves, her maid, and the God King to deity status, and they had a daughter?

Hasn’t she realized yet? Her maid indeed fell with her, but their daughter remains pure and innocent!

"Damn!" Hill heard many girls from the Undead Tribe cursing.

"Guard against fire, theft, and best friends," the Old Age Striking King muttered, "Is it necessary to remind them of this in a game? Isn’t it better to just live well?"

"How did your beloved Divine King tell you?" William suddenly laughed, "My dear Goddess of the Hunt, since you’ve lost the qualification, only the Lord of the Moon Elves has a hope now, and ironically, she fell along with you. Why not switch to her daughter, who rarely possesses blood from both our sides?

Right, that’s probably how they put it, right? After all, the Lord of the Moon Elves used to be your maid before you became a deity, but she also comes from the same family as you!

Oh my, to actually see this kind of foolishness in reality, even the most soap opera-like screenwriter may not dare to write such a script!

If you really still plan to push their daughter to the position of the Moon Goddess, then I must truly admire you!"

The Goddess of the Hunt stood stiffly in mid-air, motionless.

Even the two dwarf deities jumped out of the battle to look around anxiously at them.

After a long time, she almost inch by inch turned her neck to look at the Lord of the Moon Elves standing desperately behind her.

"Last time, you told me that your daughter wouldn’t pursue the position of the Moon Goddess and only wanted to continue as a subordinate god beside the Divine King," the Goddess of the Hunt scoffed, "then continue that way! Don’t ever come asking me how to walk the path to becoming the Moon Goddess!"

"God Master, please don’t listen to this human’s nonsense!" the Lord of the Moon Elves said pale-faced and anxiously, "To this day, all my choices have been determined by the God Master!"

"Yeah!" the Goddess of the Hunt laughed, "So it was me who was foolish originally, not wanting to sacrifice the path to becoming the Moon Goddess to become a consort queen for him, to bear his heir, so I pushed you to him!

Let me think, why did I think you were most suitable?"

"Wow, what kind of third-rate plot is this?" the Old Age Striking King secretly said to Liu Liu, "Does this planner underestimate those who grew up watching idol dramas and melodramas?"

"Didn’t William himself say it was thought up by a melodramatic planner?" Liu Liu said, "Bear with it! Look how excited they are watching it. You don’t like what others like."

Hill moved his ears and continued to watch expressionlessly.

Fran and the others had long been accustomed to not understanding some of the Undead Tribe’s language that the God of Time and Space sometimes silenced.

It is said to be cursing, the Temporal Artifact does not translate it into the language of this world.

Fran had actually learned the language of the Undead Tribe.

After he became legendary, he could use the rules to temporarily disable the translation function of that artifact.

But he eventually found out that the language of the Undead Tribe was too different from theirs.

It was very difficult to understand based on a few sentences.

Moreover, aside from cursing, when the temporal artifact does not translate, the Undead Tribe only talked about their world’s special jargon, not knowing the actual situation over there and basically not understanding it.

So he temporarily gave up, deciding not to undertake futile efforts.

At first, Hill didn’t understand how William planned to control the increasing curiosity about the Undead Tribe among the legendary, but later he slowly discovered that he was also incorporating the faith divine power he collected into this artifact controlling the Undead Tribe.

Even with the help of Natural Consciousness, if Hill did not concentrate, sometimes he could not hear some of the censored conversations about the Undead Tribe.

If Fran does not learn now, he may not be able to hear them in the future.

And Fran had already become one of the most sensitive mages in this world. By the time these mages develop sufficient interest in the Undead Tribe, the truth will have been securely hidden.

So, William probably had no plans to end this game soon. But he also had no plans to expose to the Undead Tribe that this is a real world.

By the time a large number of Western players enter, the power of this artifact may already be able to block the scrutiny of the deities.

Speaking of which, both William and the God of Time and Space seem to emphasize that they do not need devout believers. They do not need daily prayers in large amounts.

Even Faith Divine Power’s Young William and the Goddess of Joy never demand that their believers engage in prayers. According to Young William, he only needs the purest divine power, and most of the rest is used to build the Divine Kingdom.

It seems that the Gods of Time and Space really do not want to be dragged down by the poison of faith!

There was a loud rumbling noise that interrupted this terrible confrontation.

In the starry sky, the stars twinkled.

The Elven God King swept towards the River of Time and Space with the entire God System.

Hill had not understood before why the Elves were so focused on the God of Time and Space.

But if in such a short amount of time, William could uncover the story of the Elven God King and the Goddess of the Hunt from the fragments of time and space he saw, then as the God of Time and Space gained deeper control over the River of Time and Space, what could the Elves possibly hide from him?

The World Will indeed would not allow the God of Time and Space to freely watch someone’s entire life.

But the divine mini-movies, those he could watch over and over again.

Including the stories of the gods before the birth of humans.

So, either become an ally or completely overthrow him?

"Look how well-prepared he is!" William was still enthusiastically chatting with the Goddess of the Hunt, "You were just bait for recycling. Attracting the attention of the Gods of Time and Space to the ground, so he could take the chance to eliminate the most threatening enemy.

Look, even though I had my eye on you, he had no intention of giving up this attack!

Do you know if your complete destruction would allow the Lord of the Moon Elves beside you to survive?"

"I’d like to know that too!" The Goddess of the Hunt, not caring about William’s comment about his defective eye, just looked maliciously at her assistant goddess.

Although it seemed like she easily believed William’s words, in reality, with the capabilities of deities, she must have already traced back all her experiences in that period.

Sometimes, it’s not that others are cunning, but that you deceive yourself.

After all, she was a powerful goddess who could abandon her beloved for a Divine Position, and once she came to her senses, she cut off all emotions without hesitation.

"Do you say your daughter would rush down to save your life? Or is she preparing to inherit your position as Lord of the Moon Elves?" The Goddess of the Hunt was no longer interested in the battle in the starry sky.

The figure of the Goddess of Joy also gradually dissipated in the wind.

Young William had probably left as well.

After all, with the Mosaic Demigod here and the Dwarf Deities completely unwilling to act.

Even if the Goddess of the Hunt had second thoughts, William could likely hold out until the war in the starry sky ended.

"The River of Time and Space, guarded so tightly?" The Goddess of the Hunt spoke casually, yet her body slightly turned, cutting off all escape routes for the Lord of the Moon Elves.

The living Elf Legends, froze.

Unsure of whom to choose, they quietly left the Royal Palace.

"Look, how interesting." The Goddess of the Hunt watched them quietly depart and smiled, "My Moon Elves, who have followed me for over two hundred thousand years. Between me and this wretch, they chose to help neither."

She looked at the Lord of the Moon Elves: "When did you become so formidable? I always thought you were the poor creature trembling behind me!"

"I don’t think they chose the Lord of the Moon Elves; they think the daughter of the Divine King is more fearsome!" William interjected, "You were once one of the Elf Chief Gods yourself!

Wasn’t your position comparable to that of this Elven God King? How did you end up like this?

This Divine King is really something! What exactly does he look like? I really want to know."

"Didn’t you see what happened to me?"

"Didn’t see his face properly. Just a few fragments of you two talking when their daughter became a goddess."

The Goddess of the Hunt looked around: "Where is Polanio?"

Hill was shocked.

William gestured in the air: "Hey~ Little Hill~ come out! There’s nothing to worry about, I assure your safety."

Hill felt overwhelmed by this damned creature.

He slowly walked out.

"Indeed." The Goddess of the Hunt scrutinized Hill’s face, "He’s a Magician, right? Trace of a far ancestry. This face, beautified ten times, is that of the Divine King."

Hill widened his eyes: Do I have Elf Royal blood?

He did feel that his grandmother’s lineage in the Elves was quite high. But he had only considered that she might be a minor princess.

But the Royal Family, that was too incredible.

"His grandmother, however, was a Half-Elf." Even William was surprised, then he muttered, "To beautify that by ten times, how do you female elves manage to live? Don’t you feel ashamed standing next to her?"

"Elves always pursue beauty." The Goddess of the Hunt said disdainfully, "Only humans, when seeing someone more beautiful, would not dare to pursue."

"You indeed pursued, and look what happened to you?" William countered, "Who knows how many descendants the Divine King has!"

Hill slowly backed into the forest formation, all the Dwarves staring at him, have they gone mad?