Awakening：The Infinite Evolution of My Talent as a Low-Level Awakener Chapter 365: Chapter 365: The Succubus Queen's Frenzy

Marlon suddenly noticed that the Succubus Queen across from him had stopped her observation of the chessboard, staring blankly.

"She must be struggling to accept that her powerful subordinates have nearly been wiped out," he thought with a hint of amusent. However, despite the Succubus Queen's daze, he had no intention of launching an attack.

In a mont of fury, if he acted recklessly, he might beco a target for her to vent her anger upon. Among divine beings, unless one possessed the Origin of Chaos like the Archduke of Blood and could easily overpower their opponent, they would not carelessly engage in a life-and-death struggle with another being of equal rank.

However...

The Succubus Queen was indeed in a state of shock.

Beneath her veil, her face—remarkably perfect and even divine in its allure—showed signs of astonishnt, her rosy lips slightly parted.

What had she seen?

It was the scene in the sky where Sterl was rcilessly slaughtering many powerful mbers of the Succubus Queen's faction.

Yet, the intention behind the image being relayed by her Supres was to showcase phistopheles's madness and audacity.

But through the Succubus Queen's eyes, she saw a—

Handso figure, though that wasn't the main point.

He exuded an extrely cool and ascetic deanor, carrying an inexplicable yet lethal allure!

Moreover...

He was a standard humanoid.

Gulp.

Huh?? Marlon was a bit bewildered. Why did the Succubus Queen suddenly swallow hard? What was going on?

And why was her mood becoming increasingly agitated, looking particularly excited?

What exactly was she seeing??

Shouldn't this be about her subordinates being ruthlessly slaughtered?

Marlon's guesses were completely off-base, but the conclusion was still correct.

The Succubus Queen's subordinates were indeed being slaughtered, but the instigator was not soone under Lord of Evil Spirits.

However, he couldn't understand what was so delightful about this.

Suddenly, the Succubus Queen stood up.

"Respected deity of the main world, perhaps we shall et again by fate."

"It's a pity; I originally wanted to engage in so friendly gas of [Transcendence] with you."

"Now it seems that won't be necessary."

The Succubus Queen spoke with a chilling indifference, which only heightened Marlon's sense of strangeness. He was tasked with intercepting this queen precisely because his looks were the most striking among the three divine beings, allowing him to delay her for a ti.

Who would have imagined that the Succubus Queen, who had previously shown him considerable warmth and had even flirted with him during their chess ga, would now be as cold as ice, as if she had found a new love and was ready to cast aside the old one.

"Wait, Licitris, you can't leave!"

Marlon shook his head, trying to cast aside the bizarre thoughts swirling in his mind. The Succubus Queen was indeed terrifying, yet after spending so ti with her, he had genuinely developed feelings for her. The allure of her respected position was truly formidable!

He stood coldly in front of the Succubus Queen, not only out of duty but also to seize an opportunity to strike. Otherwise, his ntal state would continue to be influenced by her enchantnt...

However...

Marlon never anticipated that the usually calm and composed Succubus Queen would suddenly adopt an extrely cold tone.

"Do you dare to block ? Fine!"

The Succubus Queen produced a peculiar flower and swallowed it whole. The simplicity of the action was unexpectedly enticing, nearly causing Marlon to lose his composure. Thankfully, he activated his Divine Power and created a unique domain that surrounded him, allowing his expression to return to normal.

But Marlon noticed that after swallowing the flower, the Succubus Queen's eyes transford from human pupils to vertical slits, shining with a bright golden light. She crouched down, taking on a predatory stance.

"Marlon, if you try to stop …"

"You will die!"

Before her words even finished, a sensation of frenzied tearing erupted in Marlon's right arm. He felt as though a storm had passed, completely shredding his right hand!

The Succubus Queen had already charged forward, breaking free from Marlon's domain.

"She's gone mad—she's using her trump card right from the start?"

Marlon realized that the item she had just consud was extrely valuable; Licitris was burning through her Divine Power and life force. After this reckless move, she would undoubtedly experience a period of weakness. Even if he had items to recover from weakness, it would still cost him a significant amount of precious resources.

Was the Succubus Queen truly insane?

Was she really willing to play this way?

At this mont, if Marlon didn't fight back with equal desperation, his combat ability would be utterly crushed.

And the divine beings in the main world clearly did not want to engage in such a manner.

This event offered little benefit to the gods; if they fought desperately, the losses would outweigh any gains from the event itself!

Marlon was unwilling to engage in a losing trade.

"Forget it."

"After all, I've done my best."

"Pressing Licitris to use her trump card ans those two can't bla ."

"Could any other god have done this?"

Marlon pondered for a mont. Letting the Succubus Queen go wouldn't be his responsibility.

Thinking this over, he decided to remain seated in the void.

"I shouldn't have made that last move; I should have played here instead."

He fiddled with the chessboard, appearing relaxed and at ease.

"However, those two should be just about ready."

"Oh?"

Marlon suddenly received so news, and his expression shifted to one of surprise.

"I didn't expect the subordinates of these two divine-level demons to fight so fiercely?"

"With this, Rog and Licitris are likely to be seriously weakened."

He murmured to the void.

"Alright, this ti the three of us will collaborate."

"If we successfully hunt them down, we'll split the Respectable Position left behind after the divine-level demons fall."

Marlon's expression gradually turned excited.

He hadn't anticipated that what started as a casual move—seeking benefits for his subordinates to help them complete the event—would also provide him with a chance to elevate his own strength!

"Great! Great! Great!" Marlon exclaid joyfully, inspiration striking him as he casually placed a piece on the chessboard.

"I've won, Licitris!"

"You… no, you all have lost!"

…

anwhile, on the other side, the Succubus Queen, seeing that the gods of the main world had not co to intercept, paused her state of burning life force and instead consud several precious potions.

Thus, Licitris slightly recovered, her complexion returning to a rosy hue.

She touched her face and exclaid, "phistopheles."

"I can't believe I've encountered soone like you!!"

"This is wonderful… so wonderful!"

The Succubus Queen was incredibly excited. Originally, having suffered an ambush from the Lord of Evil Spirits, it seed that a retreat from Hell was imminent. The Succubus Queen had wasted a Supre to sacrifice to the Heavenly Locking Formation of this layer of Hell, but just thinking about…

phistopheles.

Licitris felt all her worries vanish, leaving only excitent and anticipation.

She thought…

After eting phistopheles, how could she ever compare the n she had encountered in her life… or rather, her demonic life, to this extraordinary figure?

Only a few strong individuals from the Buddhist nation could barely catch her eye, but none could compare to phistopheles!

At this mont, the Succubus Queen released her state of burning life force and continued to move forward at full speed.

She had already grasped the whole situation: in short, this little fellow phistopheles, whom she held in high regard, had actually single-handedly killed the strongest subordinate of the Lord of Evil Spirits.

Now, it seed he was engaged in so…

Uh, slaughtering those among his own ranks who had offended him.

Well, that's fine!

A swift and decisive revenge! Good job!

The Succubus Queen felt that phistopheles was doing the right thing!

After all, he could be considered one of her faction. When Lovic had targeted him earlier, they had backstabbed him—despicable!

Fortunately, he wasn't hard; otherwise…

I would have sent you all to… a painful death.

The more Licitris thought about it, the angrier she beca.

phistopheles, such a good person, how could you bully him like this? He can endure, but I cannot!

Licitris was increasingly anxious. She knew that Lovic, under the Lord of Evil Spirits, was expected to ascend to godhood and was extrely important to the Lord of Evil Spirits.

Because Lovic was utterly loyal, once he ascended, the Lord of Evil Spirits would directly possess a divine-level combatant under his command.

If Lovic were to die, the Lord of Evil Spirits would likely co personally to target phistopheles…

I must protect phistopheles in advance.

"Fine, that scoundrel Rog will definitely go mad this ti; I'll settle both old and new scores with him."

The Succubus Queen had made up her mind to protect phistopheles with all her strength! She would even be willing to go to war with the Lord of Evil Spirits! It would be a chance to take revenge for the attack from his subordinates.

It was clear that since Lovic had acted, this internal conflict was definitely instigated by the Lord of Evil Spirits. Rog was not like Licitris, who had sacrificed a Supre to arrange matters in this layer of Hell.

Therefore, the Lord of Evil Spirits could leave whenever he wished, and he was simply looking to violently extract so benefits from his allies before making a hasty retreat.

This grudge, the Succubus Queen was not willing to endure!

Although facing the Lord of Evil Spirits would deplete her strength significantly, just thinking about it made the fire of fury blaze within Licitris.

According to the Supres, phistopheles had actually withstood the Iridescent-Level skill and counterattacked!

To ordinary demons, this indicated that he hid his strength deeply and possessed many trump cards.

But in the heart of the Succubus Queen, there was only imnse pain.

phistopheles had encountered such danger, and I wasn't there just now!

Thus, the Succubus Queen hurriedly sent ssages to the Supres.

"Keep an eye on him!"

"Monitor the movents of the Lord of Evil Spirits."

Then she shot forward at full speed. Licitris found herself within a magical artifact activated by three gods, an area vast and boundless; even with divine speed, it would take so ti to exit.

After flying for several seconds, the scenery around her hadn't changed at all.

…

On the other side, upon receiving the Queen's reply, Flanda's expression shifted dramatically.

Lovic was rely a Supre, not even quasi-divine; even with a red skill as a trump card, phistopheles could still secure victory.

But if Her Majesty intervened… how could phistopheles withstand that?

She could only pray…

That Her Majesty could spare phistopheles' life…