Chapter 1329: Chapter 895: Erosion and Transformation_2

“Your Highness, please let me explain…”

“Enough, I do not need your explanation. A woman like you is not fit to be the Queen Consort, thus, I hereby declare the annulment of my engagement to Yuriya Mazanta!”

“———-!”

Oh, this must be the scene Enisphia mentioned, the one where Algard annulled the engagement with Yuriya after he left.

Duanmu Huai looked at the heartlessly departing Algard in the oil painting, then at Yuriya, who was kneeling and crying on the ground behind him–what kind of third-rate romance novel plot is this? It seems the young lady here also harbors similar sentiments deep inside her heart. However, this is not surprising, weren’t most of those who read pocketbooks at the school gates in middle school these young girls?

“But I am not finished yet…”

“Indeed.”

Soon, Yuriya’s voice resounded again, this time echoing throughout the entire hall.

“I am Yuriya Mazanta, representing the entire Mazanta Family. Even if the engagement is annulled, I am still a proud member of the glorious Mazanta Family. I can still use my magic, my knowledge to fight for the Royal Family and the nation. I will carry on the glory of my ancestors and continue the legacy, it definitely will not end with me…”

“Indeed, Yuriya.”

At this moment, another voice quietly emerged.

“You are the pride of our Mazanta Family. You possess an unparalleled aptitude for Elf Magic, as long as you stand here, no one can oppose you. Remember, the heart that believes is magic… the source of your strength…”

“Hmm?”

Hearing this, Duanmu Huai’s expression suddenly darkened. He wasn’t familiar with this voice, but the previous voice had triggered his alertness.

That’s right!

“Scram!”

Duanmu Huai lifted his right foot and stomped hard on the ground. Following that, a pitch-black blaze burst out from the center of Duanmu Huai, spreading like an exploding ring of fire in all directions. Simultaneously, an unimaginable scene occurred.

The flames that shot out towards the walls, carpets, and oil paintings caused the seemingly normal walls, carpets, and paintings to suddenly split apart, turning into numerous strange light dots scattering quickly in all directions.

Upon closer inspection, these light dots were actually Little Elves. Their appearance resembled that of ordinary young girls with insect-like wings. Their bodies emitted a magical glow, which had they been seen in the outside world, they might surely be adorably referred to as “Flower Sprites.”

However, unfortunately…

“Indeed, I knew it was you, Subspace Bastards, messing around here!”

Regrettably, the cute appearance of these Little Elves did not stir any emotions in Duanmu Huai. Instead, he scoffed, and the flames around him instantly exploded outward again. The fire surged like venomous snakes towards the Little Elves. Confronted with the burst of Flame Serpents, the Little Elves screamed in terror, desperately fluttering their wings to dodge. However, they were soon completely engulfed by the spreading flames.

Under the scorching of the flames, the originally fair and delicate skin of the Little Elves quickly turned shriveled and black, their cute faces turning grotesque and insect-like. Their small mouths split open, screaming, with scythe-like mouthparts bursting forth from within.

Even the tight swimsuit-like clothing they wore, which revealed their shapely figures, tore apart like a burst ball, exposing the writhing, flesh-like inner segments–then they turned entirely into ashes.

Along with the erupting flames, the entire manor trembled. Numerous Little Elves screamed, flying up from the ground trying to escape the terrifying inferno. However, Duanmu Huai showed no mercy, accompanying the burst of Predetermined Death, and burned all the Subspace Demons in the surrounding area to ashes.

With the flames receding, the once opulent manor was nowhere to be seen, leaving only a small cabin behind.

“Indeed, I knew these bastards had no good intentions.”

Duanmu Huai squinted his eyes, staring at the completely transformed world of consciousness before him. Clearly, the Subspace Demons had used some method to completely overlay the original world of consciousness. It felt like everything Duanmu Huai saw just moments ago–the ground, grass, flora and trees, even the manor–all of it was a false world formed by the Subspace Demons overlaying the owner’s original consciousness. This meant that they could manipulate someone’s consciousness at will in this manner.

So then, could it be that Algard’s consciousness was also manipulated by those Subspace Demons?

Hmm, I’ll know if I check it out some time.

Thinking this, Duanmu Huai withdrew his thoughts and then entered the cabin, where he saw Yuriya curled up into a ball, shivering and looking at him.

Meanwhile, a bold little elf flew over and stretched out its hand to block in front of Yuriya.

“Don’t come any closer, you demon! Don’t bully Yuriya!”

“It’s not your place to speak.”

Duanmu Huai didn’t even glance at the little elf, directly reaching out to grasp it in his hand, and the next moment, he crushed it like a fly, turning the little elf into a bloody mess.

“Ah–!”

Witnessing this scene, Yuriya screamed even more tragically, her hands covering her head, trembling and crouching on the ground, while Duanmu Huai reached out and grabbed her, lifting her up.

“No, don’t come closer… Give me back my friends, they are all my friends…!”

“No, you don’t have any friends anymore.”

Looking at Yuriya before him, Duanmu Huai also frowned. Clearly, she was deeply poisoned by whatever the Subspace Demons had fed her, and it seemed impossible to persuade her merely with words. But it didn’t matter, as Duanmu Huai was never good at this… Fortunately, he had learned something else from Ling’Nu.

“Listen well, Yuriya.”

While staring at the girl before him, Duanmu Huai looked at her fiercely.

“From now on, you are my slave. Do exactly as I say, understand? You no longer have your own will, from now onwards I am your master, you just need to do as I say.”

“No, no, don’t… don’t…”

However, faced with Duanmu Huai’s threats, Yuriya desperately shook her head, trying to struggle.

Hmm, this was also anticipated, I knew it wouldn’t be easy to persuade her.

“Hmph, since you refuse the toast only to drink the penalty, don’t blame me for being rude.”

Saying so, Duanmu Huai threw Yuriya to the ground, then swung his right hand, directly shutting the door.

“You, what do you want to do? You can’t… you mustn’t… Ahhhhh!!!”

The next moment, the girl’s screams echoed out.