298: The two fallen elves, showing each other deference, decided to stop fighting?

"Reward?"

Anastasia's icy silver-grey eyes turned to Su Mo, her beautiful face devoid of any emotion as she briefly glanced at Elysia behind him.

"You brought back my sister, and you destroyed the embodiment of the abyss's laws. What do you want?"

"Doesn't Your Majesty, the Elf Queen, know what I want?" Su Mo took out the still faintly pulsating heart of the abyss from his storage space.

The eerie purple light instantly illuminated the entire hall, and a pure abyssal power diffused throughout.

Anastasia's breathing, upon seeing the crystal, became subtly erratic.

It was this very thing that had plagued their Fallen Elf Clan for hundreds of years!

Su Mo casually tossed the heart of the abyss over.

Anastasia instinctively reached out and caught it. The icy touch and the terrifying power it contained sent a shock through her heart.

She looked up, scrutinizing Su Mo with an extremely complex gaze: "You fulfilled your promise. I, Anastasia, never break my word."

No sooner had she spoken than, without hesitation, she held the heart of the abyss and, with her impossibly long legs, walked directly to the balcony of her bedchamber.

She stood at the pinnacle of the spire, looking down at the chaotic and sinful City of Depravity below.

The next moment, a boundless Queen's aura, with her at its center, swept across the entire city!

Every creature in the City of Depravity, whether a Minotaur brawling in the streets or a succubus reveling in a tavern, felt a shiver from the depths of their soul and immediately knelt to the ground!

Anastasia's cold and majestic voice, like a divine oracle, echoed in every corner of the City of Depravity!

"I, the Fallen Elf Queen, Anastasia, hereby declare!"

"The human brave, Su Mo, has retrieved the heart of the abyss for our clan, removing the root of our century-long curse!"

"From this day forward, Su Mo shall be my, Anastasia's, only King Consort, the King of the City of Depravity, standing beside me!"

"His Will is my Will! His command is my command! To see him is to see me!"

"Any who dare to defy shall be deemed traitors to the clan, their souls forever cast into the abyss, enduring endless torment!"

Boom—!

This overwhelmingly domineering declaration, like ten thousand thunderclaps, exploded in the minds of every creature in the city!

The entire city fell silent!

Immediately following was a fervent roar, like a mountain tsunami!

"Welcome, His Majesty, the King Consort!"

"Long live His Majesty, the King Consort! Long live Her Majesty, the Elf Queen!"

King Consort?!

This man actually became her sister's King Consort?!

How… how could this be?!

Elysia looked at the man, who was now looking at her sister with a "smug" expression, with eyes full of "shock" and "disbelief."

She didn't understand why her sister, who didn't even care for Abyss Lords, would choose a seemingly ordinary human to be her King Consort.

Was it just because of that special death energy on him?

After the declaration, Anastasia turned around and walked back into the hall.

She put away the heart of the abyss, her silver-grey eyes fixed on Su Mo, her tone devoid of any ripples, yet carrying an irresistible authority.

"Now the entire City of Depravity knows your identity. And I should fulfill the last part of my promise."

She paused, her nearly 1.9-meter tall, slender body leaning slightly forward, her beautiful face close to Su Mo's, their noses almost touching.

"My body, my soul, my everything, from this moment on, belongs to you, my King... Consort."

"Very good."

"My good Queen, you are very sensible."

Su Mo's face held a triumphant, mischievous smile.

"But..."

A more playful glint flashed in his eyes, which glowed with an eerie red light.

"Before 'enjoying' you, this top-tier 'trophy.'"

"I must first resolve the personal grievances between you two sisters."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Elysia, who was also looking at him with a "shocked" expression.

"Haven't you always wanted to beat up your sister who 'betrayed' you?"

"Now's your chance."

Su Mo's face revealed a "demonic" smile.

"I'll give you thirty minutes."

"You two can 'communicate' your feelings here, properly."

"You can't fight to the death, only a 'light' sparring match. When the time is up, the match ends, and your grievances Will also end. From now on, you're all family!"

"Whoever wins in the end Will 'serve' me tonight."

"How about it? Is this proposal fair enough?"

Su Mo's words left both Anastasia and Elysia dumbfounded.

They never dreamed that this man would propose such an "absurd" request!

To make them fight for thirty minutes, and then expect them to reconcile afterwards?

And whoever won had to serve him?

This... this was simply a blatant insult to both of them!

"Absurd!"

"You're dreaming!"

Two cold voices, tinged with anger, rang out in unison.

Anastasia's beautiful face was icy: "Lord Su Mo, I am your Queen, not your plaything!"

Elysia was even more furious, trembling all over, and stubbornly said: "Even if you are my master now, you... cannot order me around like this!"

"Oh? Neither of you willing?"

Su Mo raised an eyebrow, his smile becoming even more playful.

The next second, his figure flickered, instantly appearing between the two sisters.

Before they could react, Su Mo had extended both arms, one for each, tightly embracing their soft yet powerful slender waists, forcibly pulling them into his embrace!

"Since you two are so modest, then tonight, it Will have to be together."

Warm masculine breath washed over them. Feeling the irresistible force around their waists, and... the body heat of their old enemy coming from the other side.

Anastasia and Elysia, two equally fiery and alluring figures, froze simultaneously!

The two looked at each other in astonishment, both seeing the same shock and indignation in the other's eyes.

The air seemed to solidify.

"Sister,"

Anastasia was the first to break the silence. She maintained her Queenly demeanor, but her tone was somewhat stiff,

"You suffered for a hundred years in captivity. The 'honor' of serving the King Consort tonight should rightfully be yours first."

"Heh,"

Elysia let out a cold laugh, retorting without politeness,

"How dare I compete with Her Majesty, the Elf Queen? Sister, you've just been crowned King Consort, and it's a time for deep affection. How could I possibly interrupt? Please, you go first."

"Sister, you jest. There is an order of seniority."

"Sister, you are too polite. There is a distinction between ruler and subject."

Su Mo was sandwiched between them, listening to these two 'plastic sisters' "modestly yielding" to each other, and almost burst out laughing.

What, just because I added a "reward" for the winner, you two won't fight anymore???

You're really giving me face!