“Elsa, Grand Commander?!”
One of the knights stood high up, gazing at the demons rising from the shadows, and shouted loudly.
He still remembered how Grand Commander Elsa had once led them to conquer the demon race.
Now she had turned into this!
And Ice Saint Tina—why had this happened?
They were the enemy now… damn it.
The knights all felt a wave of fear.
Grand Commander Elsa was a genuine near-Emperor-level powerhouse, and the aura she gave off now was even more terrifying.
Flame Lock Knight Order Vice-Captain Garland was leading his knights over at that moment.
He too saw the demonified Tina and Elsa.
For a moment he recalled a powerful demon race member once called the [Golden Bath Demon].
The Elsa before him was on the exact same level.
Emperor rank.
Aside from the Flame Saint and Lady Silver-White Sword Empress, no human could stand against such high-ranking demons.
What made it even more hopeless was that they had once been powerful knights themselves.
They now possessed the overwhelming physiques of demons while still knowing every human fighting style.
At that moment, Holy Queen Simona looked down at Elsa and Tina, her furious voice carrying across the entire castle.
“What blasphemy!”
Elsa tilted her head.
“Lady Simona, do you want to join us too?”
Elsa turned into a silver streak of light and instantly appeared right in front of Simona.
The surrounding knights had no way to dodge.
Simona’s face flushed crimson for a split second before she suddenly realized what was happening and flashed backward to escape.
“Are you still Lady Elsa?” one female knight asked.
Many knights drew their swords and pointed them at Elsa, yet none dared strike.
They could not bring themselves to attack a former comrade—especially the Grand Commander whom they all adored!
She had been the strongest knight, the spiritual symbol for most of them.
Countless knights had looked up to her as their role model.
Yet now she had fallen to the demon race and become a demon herself.
Those vertical pupils swept over everyone, studying the humans like a killing machine stripped of all emotion, reading the commands in its mind.
Soon she would unleash full force on humanity without holding back.
Elsa loved the feeling of toying with humans like this.
She placed a hand over her chest and declared with absolute certainty:
“I am Elsa.”
The knights grew even more panicked.
Then Elsa’s emotionless voice rang out again, sending a fresh shock through every knight present.
“Obeying the Demon King is humanity’s only true destiny.”
At that moment several priests began casting spells.
Three scrolls appeared out of thin air beside Elsa, unfurling to form a solid barrier around her in an attempt to trap her.
Elsa simply sliced through them with a single hand chop, tearing the barrier apart as easily as ripping paper.
The entire castle rooftop was flooded with crimson power.
Then Elsa’s demon form emerged from the black mist.
She stepped forward with one beautiful leg wrapped in white stockings and stood on the edge of the parapet, looking like a demon reborn from flames.
Olivia and Philina joined the battlefield, clashing with Tina and Liya.
Olivia personally took on Liya’s puppet maidens.
Her feathers pierced each puppet with perfect precision, slicing them into pieces.
But Tina’s support arrived immediately afterward; ice walls completely blocked Olivia’s attacks.
At that critical instant, Evil God Isabella swung her sword once more.
Boom—!
After the shadows gradually dispersed, the enormous divine power drawn from controlling Gabriella seemed to split the sky in a single instant.
Miasma and black clouds were severed in the blink of an eye, revealing a vast azure sky.
Yet this was no ordinary shadow power—it was Gabriella’s pure silver-white holy force, now transformed into a chaotic purple.
Gabriella had been completely dominated and corrupted.
Olivia and nearly all the humans were blasted away by the world-shattering force.
Many knights stabbed their swords into the ground just to keep from being blown off their feet.
Elsa and Tina flew to either side of the Evil God, standing with Liya—who controlled the crystal—gazing down at the humans pinned to the ground with playful eyes.
“Humans really are just small fry~”
“Kneel before the Evil God’s power.” Tina was clearly excited, as if she were thoroughly enjoying the moment.
She could no longer return to humanity’s side.
She had fully accepted this new body.
“Pathetic.” Liya knew this was all part of the act, yet after seeing the overwhelming gap between the Evil God and the humans, she could only shake her head.
At the same time, Isabella placed her hand on Gabriella’s head once again, using shadow to wring even more pure power from her body.
“Aaah… Master, mmm, ha~”
Gabriella tilted her head back, her full breasts rising slightly, legs spreading outward as if she had surrendered to the torment and chosen to drown in Isabella’s punishment.
Every time her power was drawn out, she felt infinite honor, and her breathing grew heavy.
“Mmm… haa… ah.”
Gabriella’s delicate body trembled again as sweet, intoxicated moans slipped from her lips.
“Master~”
Morphis tried to use teleportation magic to rescue Gabriella.
She blinked right beside her—the closest she had ever gotten.
Taking advantage of the Evil God’s distraction, she reached out toward the kneeling Gabriella, intending to pull her away.
“Goddess-sama, hurry!!”
But Gabriella acted as if she hadn’t heard a thing—or perhaps she had heard but simply didn’t care.
She only tilted her head slightly, looking at Morphis with vacant eyes that held a mix of melancholy and faint contempt.
“Sorry, I can’t do that~”
At the same time, a blue figure descended from the sky.
The maiden shot out from the black mist and stood high in the air ten thousand meters above, looking down at the fierce magical clashes in the distance.
She was the Celestial God, Creis.
Ever since sensing Gabriella’s power, she had awakened from countless years of slumber, wanting to find this daughter who carried her genes and bloodline.
What had completely drawn her to the battlefield was also Gabriella—the Goddess’s power.
Yet that power had not been used by Gabriella herself.
The pure silver mana was as beautiful as Olivia’s spells, but now it burned a dangerous purple.
That was not the Goddess’s color.
This anomaly made Creis even more eager to learn exactly what had happened to Gabriella.
“Gabriella…”
The maiden’s cold eyes softened slightly the moment they landed on that silver-white figure.
She jolted awake from the memories, then saw her own daughter kneeling before that god radiating black power.
Countless fragments flashed through her mind, but Creis quickly regained her composure.
Then she saw her daughter Gabriella being… what exactly by the Evil God?
“What…?”