Chapter 671: Chapter 644: The Past is Like a Sad Song_2

She’s seen even bloodier scenes before.

“Alright, just in time to see your high moves.”

Ivan said this, but his hands never stopped moving. Almost every second, enemies were dying under soul fire or space cutting; no evil monsters could match him.

Debra had to keep her distance from him, attacking enemies from the other side.

Of course, their battle was just a minor skirmish. The main clash was in the heart of the land, where every move caused upheavals akin to heaven and earth turning upside down.

The throne battle was a contest of rule power.

Antoniette controlled the rule power of the spring of four seasons, which aligned with her godly title as the Spring Goddess.

Before being sealed, her rule power nourished all things in spring, including life-awakening thunder, gentle winds, and subtle spring rain.

At this moment, the power of spring exuded fierce killing intent, just like her changed personality.

The firmer Antoinette’s resolve and deeper her understanding, the sharper her control over the power of spring became: thunder capable of destroying life, winds shredding everything, rains corroding at heart.

Everything had changed.

In a brief confrontation, the Qingmin Deer Lord realized this deeply. The rule power he mastered was far inferior to her’s, resulting in a clear defeat.

“Cough, cough, cough, I’ve lost.”

“You can’t escape.”

“I know, I never intended to escape. I’ve lost, so take my life as you will, but I have a few words to say to you, Lady Antoinette.”

A few minutes ago, the Qingmin Deer Lord’s body rose from where it lay.

Minutes later, that massive body fell again, in a more pitiful way, gasping for breath on the ground. Yet, the Qingmin Deer Lord did not become hysterical because of it and displayed a curious calmness as if he had seen through life and death.

“Speak.”

Antoinette didn’t relax her vigilance.

Despite not being too experienced yet, she was already a competent hunter.

“From the earlier clash, could you see what rule power the old ancestor mastered?” Qingmin Deer Lord asked an irrelevant question.

“Mountains, and the power of extreme evil. Those are the rules you’ve mastered.” Antoinette certainly noticed it — a dim power extending from the earth’s force, not favorable to people.

“Exactly.” Qingmin Deer Lord nodded.

“So what?” Antoinette asked.

“I want to tell you about that bitch Vigidina. Be patient, this is valuable to you, you surely want to know her other side too.”

The Qingmin Deer Lord continued, though his words habitually carried vulgar terms, provoking Antoinette to want to finish him off.

What he said next, however, held Antoinette in place.

“Continue.”

“You probably don’t know, the rule power Vigidina mastered is also a form of extreme evil, a mutable dark water, deeply hidden evil. Her power of evil was inherited from the old ancestor because that’s what I taught her.

Back then, to gain power from me, she pleaded in every way and did all the evil deeds she could — shameless, heartless, she betrayed you. Too many to count.

It’s a shame you never realized it, always considering her as someone like you. Truly laughable.”

Bit by bit, Qingmin Deer Lord revealed things about Vigidina, and at last, couldn’t help but add a mocking remark.

Antoinette kept a composed face, unexpectedly not rebutting.

“No anger, you’ve improved.”

“Of course, this goddess is different from before.”

“Still not enough.”

The Qingmin Deer Lord struck a mentor-like tone, starkly contrasting his current miserable state.

“Stop rambling, my matters are none of your concern.” Antoinette slightly frowned, sternly asked, “I presume Vigidina promised you something but delivered nothing, and ultimately betrayed you, didn’t she?”

“Yes, but it’s certainly related to you.”

“Oh?”

“Old ancestor asks you, did you remove any deeply rooted evil curse within that bitch’s body? Otherwise, with her means at that time, she couldn’t have escaped my control.”

“—-”

“Old ancestor asks you again, did you spend your original power to condense a force capable of causing a catastrophe, then give it to that bitch?”

“—-”

Faced with Qingmin Old Lord’s sharp questioning, Antoinette fell silent once more.

From her changing expression, it wasn’t hard to tell that Antoinette indeed had done such foolish things back then.

“Old ancestor knew you were stirring trouble, you wretched. You ruined me.”

“Boom boom boom.”

The Qingmin Deer Lord, with a bad temper, turned hostile upon confirming she was indeed the culprit and fiercely leaped towards the sky, only to be taught a lesson by Antoinette again.

After a thorough beating, the Qingmin Deer Lord became obedient, appearing even more wretched.

“Anything else? Speak now so I can send you off.” Antoinette looked at him with icy eyes.

“Alright, you mustn’t let that bitch off. I’ve been waiting for this day.” The Qingmin Deer Lord completely surrendered, barely caring about his death, instead stressing this point.

“You don’t need to tell me that.” Antoinette said.

“There is one more thing related to you. It’s just a guess from the old ancestor, that Vigidina imprisoned you like that and subjected you to various tortures. Her true purpose should be to lead you to evil.

She mentioned this plan back then. In the old ancestor’s eyes, it seemed minor and wasn’t paid much mind.

Seeing your change now, the old ancestor suspects she executed that plan, and it succeeded. If so, she is now even harder to deal with.”

The Qingmin Deer Lord continued on another matter, regardless of her attitude.

“Explain, what do you mean?”

Hearing his words, Antoinette suddenly had a bad premonition.

“Her evil power is different from mine, more cunning and bizarre, guiding other creatures to evil, which is possibly a way for her to increase power. Your unique identity, and your then ridiculous personality.

Leading you to the evil side was surely a crucial cultivation process for her.

Once succeeded, her power must have greatly grown, enough to perfect rule power and ascend to a new level to become the new generation’s King of Ultimate Truth.”

The Qingmin Deer Lord contemplated and explained in a low voice.

Antoinette’s sense of foreboding deepened. Indeed, in the matter of confining herself, Vigidina acted somewhat peculiarly. Her identity was indeed somewhat special, yet not one that absolutely couldn’t be killed. Yet, she was spared.

“Of course, this is merely just a guess from the old ancestor.” Qingmin Deer Lord added.

“If there’s nothing else, shut your foul mouth.” Antoinette gave him a sideways glance.

“No more, deliver me relief.” The Qingmin Deer Lord lowered his head, lazily collapsing to the ground.

“I won’t let you off.” Antoinette muttered.

“Wretched! Old ancestor shall devour you.” The next moment, the Qingmin Deer Lord on the ground leaped up using hidden strength, opening a terrifying mouth towards the person in mid-air.

Before he got close, a storm of thunder descended, striking the leaping head dead on.

After the wild thunder passed, a headless corpse fell to the ground, shaking it tremendously with the impact.

Antoinette watched it all, noticing the headless body was bound by a special net, tightly tethering and pulling the body, disappearing only after several seconds.

That special net was actually what the opponent referred to as ‘great catastrophe’– the Four Seasons Song, a unique trial originating from the Elf Plane itself, following the opponent like a shadow.

Even the dissipation of this force indicated Qingmin Deer Lord was utterly gone.

The matters here were concluded.