Chapter 63.1: You're a Scum, Your Highness, but I Love It! (1)

Gold Village.

The full-scale invasion of the Nether Realm had already begun. In the entire Gold Village, be it the dead or living, they had already become a part of the chaos world created by the explosion of the Nether Realm corruption.

As the last group of survivors in Gold Village, the mercenaries of the Fiend Sword Sisterhood could no longer sit still.

"Fiends are surging over from the lower levels continuously. There's no way to determine the location of the Nether Realm's gate!"

"This is the Gospel Blood Cavalry of [Justice]. They don't need a teleportation gate. As long as there is flesh available as their shells, they can descend to the mortal world at any moment."

"There's such a thing?! Wouldn't that make them invincible?!"

"That's the army of the Nether Realm Empress for you! Be careful, these fiends can descend with the flesh of living beings as well!"

"The mirror shows that an evil god embryo has been discovered in the power pack of the 46th underground floor. Everyone, please take note! This is not an ordinary Nether Realm invasion! The fiends were attempting to summon their apostles!"

"Leader!"

Through the voice transmission formation, the voices of the Sisterhood members sounded from all directions.

Even though the mercenaries of the Fiend Sword Sisterhood were experienced in battle, they were caught off guard in the face of such a situation.

After all, everything had happened too suddenly.

The Nether Realm corruption had always existed in Gold Village and there had been no effective methods to resolve it for a long time.

However, the fact that fiends filled the entire Gold Village overnight such that even apostles were about to be summoned… that was way too ridiculous!

Yesterday, it was only at the level of two brats playing around. But today, it had become an epic battlefield for a fight between demigods!

Wasn't the corruption level rising way too quickly?!

In the blink of an eye, an area with an ordinary infection level had degenerated into a plaything in the hands of an Evil God.

However, there was no way the Fiend Sword Sisterhood could know.

The Nether Realm Empress and the fiends under her lead had plotted for more than a thousand years for this day.

Ever since the Empress removed the crown of the King of the Nether Realm, what accompanied her newfound glory was the relic of the ancient gods that came from the mortal realm.

A doomsday cannon was pointed straight at the Nether Realm the entire time.

Its muzzle would always be locked on the strongest god in the Nether Realm. Under the accumulation of the labor of the gold dwarves, it could shoot out a bombardment that could kill the god at any moment.

And now, a thousand years after the extinction of the gold dwarves, the Empress finally destroyed the defenses set up around Gold Village by the original gods.

Therefore, in an instant, countless fiends swarmed into Gold Village, vowing to destroy the final latent danger of the Empress annexing the mortal realm!

As for the Fiend Sword Sisterhood…

Due to their leader's orders, the Fiend Sword Sisterhood did not interfere in the previous internal strife between the goblins.

They merely adhered to their duties as mercenaries and helped to eliminate some Nether Realm derivatives.

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But now, Gold Village was completely destroyed.

Fiends had filled the bottom world of Gold Village in an instant and continued to invade at an astonishing speed.

The Fiend Sword Sisterhood had to make a choice between fighting or retreating.

Everyone was waiting for the leader's orders.

In the central fort of Gold Village, White Vulture used her perception to monitor the entire place and observed the trajectory of the fiends in silence.

Eventually, she came to a conclusion.

This cesspool was definitely hopeless!

There were only two outcomes awaiting Gold Village.

It would either fall into the Nether Realm and join the territory of the Blood Empress or it would be purged completely until the last residue was annihilated into nothingness.

White Vulture activated her spell immediately and connected to the voice transmission formation of the Sisterhood.

Three coordinates appeared before the eyes of the sisters.

"Everyone, gather at these three locations immediately and prepare for spatial teleportation."

Responses sounded from all over Gold Village.

The Fiend Sword Sisterhood began to retreat from the battlefield rapidly.

Given their efficiency, it would take about ten minutes for all the members to leave Gold Village.

However, White Vulture was not prepared to leave.

In this degenerate world that was being devoured by the Nether Realm, there was a beautiful love awaiting her.

White Vulture paid close attention to the spatial fluctuation in Gold Village.

"…Is His Highness Rayne not back yet?"

Yesterday, Rayne Haines was dragged into the dimensional rift by his Imperial Guard and did not return for the entire night.

However, White Vulture knew very well that they would return after daybreak.

An hour passed.

The Fiend Sword Sisterhood had already left the scene.

As for the fiends of the Nether Realm, they had already occupied more than half of Gold Village.

The final resistance came from the ancient security machines.

This was the final protection left behind for the younger generation by the gold dwarves.

Unfortunately…

Most of those ancient machines were destroyed by the internal strife of the goblins. The remaining strength could not change the situation at all.

After leaving the central area, White Vulture strolled around Gold Village to see if there was any yellow scrap metal that fiends were not interested in so that she could bring them back as mementos.

Along the way, the fiends that caught sight of White Vulture shuddered and made way for her.

In fact, low-level fiends with inferior intelligence would even prostrate themselves before White Vulture.

All of that was because they could sense a familiar and reverent aura from her.