Madelyn was clearly displeased with the outco, her eyes blazing with anger.
In an instant, she steadied herself and charged toward the Dark Elf Queen again.
The Dark Elf Queen's lips curved into a cold smile. To her, Madelyn might have so strength, but due to her unique constitution, she could only submit in her presence.
Watching Madelyn charge at her, she rely flicked her finger, and a dazzling point of magical light shot toward Madelyn, trailing a long streak as it locked onto her.
Madelyn's speed was remarkable, but the Dark Elf Queen's attack was faster.
Just as Madelyn reached her, the Queen's potent magical strike hit her chest, sending her flying back again!
Bang!
The sound of Madelyn coughing up blood echoed as her chest was stained with crimson, emitting a foul odor that corroded the void, producing a harsh sizzling sound.
After her bloodline transformation, Madelyn's blood carried a hellish aura that could corrode most materials.
Watching Madelyn get struck down by the Dark Elf Queen again, the onlookers' faces turned grim.
Though they hadn't expected much from Madelyn, they'd wanted to see how far her strength could reach.
However, being completely overwheld by the Dark Elf Queen left them wondering just how terrifying her power truly was.
This was beyond what anyone could imagine.
After being knocked down a second ti, Madelyn sensed sothing was amiss, but she refused to give up.
Yet, this ti, the Dark Elf Queen didn't intend to give her another chance.
Just as Madelyn prepared to attack again, the Queen teleported in front of her.
Dark armor materialized over her curvaceous figure, making her resemble a war goddess.
A chilling aura emanated from her, sending tremors through the crowd.
Boom!
With her armor fully ford, the Dark Elf Queen struck, her movents like a valkyrie in close combat.
Madelyn, with no room to resist, was bombarded by relentless attacks.
Blood covered her body, and her aura weakened significantly.
"Madelyn, this is the price for disrespecting the Dark Elf Queen. You dare to defy Her Majesty?"
From behind the Queen, Sylva, still encased in the protective golden bubble, burst into laughter, her face alight with satisfaction.
She relished the sight of Madelyn being defeated after her previous humiliation.
But just as she laughed, a chilling voice sounded from a distance.
"A worthless failure like you dares to speak? You're headed straight to hell!"
With those words, Leslie appeared in front of Sylva.
She pointed a finger, and the golden bubble protecting Sylva imdiately crumpled as if struck by an imnse force.
Hisss-
A deflating sound followed as a visible hole tore through the golden bubble, exposing Sylva's soul to the icy air.
In the cold aura emanating from Leslie, her soul froze instantly, shattering into fragnts, disappearing from existence.
Sylva's destruction sent a shockwave through the Dark Elf Queen, and her beautiful face twisted with killing intent as she focused her attention on Leslie.
She had already noted Leslie's presence, knowing that Leslie's aura was among the strongest there, one of the few she felt threatened by.
Leslie had remained inactive, so the Queen had concentrated on Madelyn.
But now, seeing Leslie act, the Queen recognized her true power.
The golden bubble might have appeared fragile, but it contained the Queen's own refined mana, impenetrable even to a God Emperor-tier mage.
Yet Leslie had shattered it with ease, as if it were no more than a shadow.
Clearly, Leslie's strength was far beyond what it seed.
As the Dark Elf Queen looked at Leslie, Leslie returned the gaze, studying her opponent.
She had long heard of the Dark Elf Queen, as the dark elves were an exceptional clan, loyal to The Celestial for many years.
In terms of resources and power, they were among the most formidable factions.
This queen, ruling over the dark elves, was exceptional; her power in the celestial god-tier was terrifying, as evident in her handling of Madelyn.
Facing her directly, Leslie sensed an uncommon, ominous danger emanating from her.
As they locked eyes, the crowd shifted their attention to the two won.
To them, both were paragons of power, beauty, and influence-two extraordinary won unmatched in their own right.
Owen, too, looked at them.
Given what he knew of Leslie, the Dark Elf Queen's treatnt of Madelyn had undoubtedly sparked her intent to kill.
Although she had been strict with Madelyn, it stemd from a place of deep care.
Normally, she was indifferent to others' lives, but her concern for Madelyn was sincere.
The outco of their battle was uncertain, even to Owen.
Madelyn, seeing the Queen's attention shift to Leslie, prepared to charge toward her once
more.
"Madelyn, you've done well today. The Dark Elf Queen is simply too powerful-it's natural that you're not her match.
Train hard, and with your talent, surpassing her isn't out of reach."
Owen spoke up, stopping Madelyn from interfering.
The Dark Elf Queen was now facing off against Leslie, and any interruption from Madelyn
could endanger Leslie.
At this level, even a minor disturbance could be deadly.
Madelyn looked at Owen, hearing the sincerity in his words. Recognizing her current
limitations, she grudgingly retreated to his side.
"Owen, did I really do well?" Madelyn asked, her confidence faltering.
Owen gently patted her head. "You did excellently.
Taking down so many mages from Emberveil Kingdom as a God King is a historical feat.
And you've awakened your bloodline-focus on stabilizing it.
Once it's fully integrated, you'll grow even stronger."
Owen's words cald her. Though Leslie's Blood Eye had helped awaken her power, the pressure on Madelyn was imnse, so Owen needed to reassure her to stabilize her ntal
state for future growth.
Madelyn, trusting Owen completely, nodded and quietly seated herself behind him to heal.
The Dark Elf Queen, after sizing up Leslie, finally shook her head, a hint of disappointnt in her gaze.
"Impressive that your reputation has spread to the lower realms; I've heard of you even in the upper realms. But, compared to , you still fall short."
Then, she shifted her gaze toward Owen, her eyes flashing with a strange light.
"You aren't worthy of Owen's excellence. No other woman in this world is-only I am worthy
of him!"
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Everyone present was taken aback. How had their conversation suddenly shifted to Owen? And judging by the Queen's deanor, she seed to have a keen interest in him!
This was entirely unexpected.
Even Leslie's pupils narrowed, stunned by the Queen's words.
After a brief mont of shock, Leslie coldly replied: "Owen is mine. No one, not even you, can take him away."
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