297: The Fallen Queen's shock! Her sister has been resurrected?

Elysia looked at Su Mo's unworldly, nouveau riche demeanor, and her lips couldn't help but twitch.

This was the “Master” who saved her from endless suffering?

No matter how she looked at it, he seemed so... unreliable?

“Alright, it’s time to go find that Iceberg Queen and report back.”

Su Mo swept all the materials into his storage space, a meaningful smile appearing on his face.

When Elysia heard the words “Fallen Elf Queen,” two flames of fury instantly ignited in her restored, vibrant purple eyes!

“That bitch who betrayed me!”

“I must beat her up with my own hands!”

“Don’t worry, you’ll have your chance.” Su Mo waved his hand, the smile on his face growing wider, “But before that...”

His gaze fell upon Elysia’s curvaceous, sinfully hot devilish figure.

“I’ll first ‘enjoy’ my spoils of war.”

Before he finished speaking, Elysia’s delicate body stiffened, and she instinctively took half a step back, her purple eyes filled with wariness and humiliation.

What did this man want to do?!

But Su Mo gave her no time to react. He took a single step, and his figure appeared before her.

He pulled the Abyss Archmage, who had been arrogant for hundreds of years, into his embrace, forcefully lifting her smooth chin.

“You...” Elysia was about to speak, but found that her body simply wouldn’t obey her.

As a Wage-Fire Servant, the brand deep within her soul prevented her from making any rebellious moves against her Master, not even a thought!

“I spent 128 million, so I should at least 'inspect the goods' first, shouldn’t I?”

Su Mo leaned down and chuckled in her ear, his warm breath fanning her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine.

The next second, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Elysia’s eyes instantly widened, her mind a blank.

Humiliation, anger, unwillingness... countless emotions exploded in her heart, but her body went limp, even uncontrollably responding to... this domineering and rough kiss, which seemed to declare ownership, completely crushing her last bit of arrogance.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Elysia lay limp in Su Mo’s arms, her pretty face flushed, her breathing hurried, her purple eyes shimmering with moisture, no longer the coldness and defiance from before, only endless shame and indignation.

This lecherous... Master!

Su Mo looked at her in this state, then finally released her with satisfaction, giving her perky backside a pat on the way; the feel was astonishing.

“Not bad, worth the price.”

He turned and strode out, “Let’s go, time to work!”

Elysia bit her red lips, tidied her disheveled robes, glanced at Su Mo’s back with a complicated expression, and finally followed him.

She was destined to be in this man’s hands for the rest of her life... Inside the bedchamber of Anastasia, the Fallen Elf Queen.

She was lazily leaning against the huge throne carved from a single block of black crystal, toying with a glowing crystal ball in her hand.

Inside the crystal ball, the City of Depravity was reflected.

Suddenly.

Her silver-gray eyes, frozen for millennia, suddenly narrowed!

A familiar yet strange powerful aura was rapidly approaching her bedchamber at an incredibly terrifying speed!

“This aura... impossible! How could she...”

Anastasia’s perpetually cold face, which had remained unchanged for millennia, showed “shock”!

She abruptly stood up from the throne!

Her astonishing height of nearly one meter ninety, and her sinfully hot devilish figure, were now trembling slightly due to excessive shock!

Bang—!

A loud crash!

The massive palace door of the bedchamber, crafted from the sturdiest black ironwood, was brutally kicked open by an irresistible, terrifying force!

Su Mo swaggered in, accompanied by five terrifyingly powerful overlord-level thugs.

Anastasia’s gaze swept across the five overlord-level thugs who made her feel alarmed and wary, finally landing on the woman who was both incredibly familiar and incredibly strange to her.

When she clearly saw the woman’s face, her silver-gray pupils, already constricted by shock, suddenly tightened to the size of pinpricks!

“Sis... Sister?!”

Her voice was filled with unconcealed horror!

“What? Surprised?”

Elysia looked at her “good sister” with a shocked expression, a cold smile on her face,

“You never thought that the sister you personally imprisoned for over a hundred years would one day stand alive before you, did you?”

“You... How did you escape?!”

Anastasia’s heart was in turmoil, “That seal, even a god-level expert couldn’t break it!”

“Of course, I was the one who rescued her.”

Su Mo lazily stepped out from behind his thug squad, looking at the Iceberg Queen with a playful expression.

“How about it, Your Majesty? Surprised? Unexpected?”

“Lord Su Mo...”

Anastasia tried to calm herself, “You truly have given me a new perspective. Not only did you destroy those eight seal nodes, but you also... rescued my sister...”

“However...”

She changed her tone, her complex silver-gray eyes fixed intently on her sister,

“You should know that the reason I imprisoned you back then was for the survival of our entire Fallen Elf Clan. You hold the secret of the heart of the abyss; once it’s revealed, our entire clan Will be completely devoured by the ever-present Will of the Abyss!”

“Stop making excuses for yourself!”

Elysia snorted coldly, killing intent flashing in her purple eyes, “You were merely greedy for power, wanting to monopolize the power of the heart of the abyss! You selfish bitch!”

Seeing that the two sisters were about to engage in a full-blown fight the moment they met, Su Mo coughed at the opportune moment.

This plot was far more exciting and dramatic than any melodramatic ethical drama he had seen in his previous life.

A cold and arrogant queen who controlled the entire City of Depravity, and for the greater good of her race (perhaps) did not hesitate to imprison her own sister.

A resentful, furious beauty who had been imprisoned for a century and, upon escaping, wanted to tear her own sister apart.

Tsk tsk, if this were in his previous life, it would definitely be a contender for annual blockbuster.

However, now was not the time to watch the show.

For his future happy life of having women on both sides, he had to properly 'educate'... no, mediate the relationship between these two sisters.

He cleared his throat, interrupting the almost tangible “electricity” between the sisters.

“Ahem, since Your Majesty has also admitted it, shouldn’t we discuss the matter of ‘compensation’?”

Su Mo rubbed his hands, a “cunning merchant” smile appearing on his face.

For this mission, he had injured himself, spent over a hundred million game coins, and almost had his body taken over by the Will of the Abyss.

If he didn't get a lot of benefits in return, he would be at a huge loss.