PNB Chapter 416 Crushing Freya's Romance
Chapter 416 Crushing Freya's Romance
Chapter 416 Crushing Freya's Romance
[Great achievement completed, ready to upgrade to LV.8!]
Roy wasn't surprised when he saw the panel that popped up. Although he and Ota were both LV.7, the great achievements he gained from defeating the opponent weren't as many as he had imagined. However, with his previous accumulation, fighting Leon, defeating LV.8 Ymir, resolving the world-ending crisis, and killing Scorpion Andaris were enough to completely accomplish great deeds.
You don't need to worry about stats either; you can max them out anytime.
"Gurgle, gurgle!"
Roy took out a bottle of legendary "Heavenly Elixir" from his spatial ring. The bottle seemed to contain shimmering starlight. He opened the stopper and poured it down his throat.
A surge of vibrant energy, so powerful it sent shivers down his spine, instantly spread to every cell and meridian in his body.
Click—click—
The horrific, deep, and grotesque wounds on Roy's body now shone with a healing emerald light. The damaged muscle fibers writhed wildly as if alive, severed blood vessels were reconnected, and charred skin peeled away to reveal smooth, newly formed skin beneath, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It restores 80% of maximum physical and mental strength, accelerates recovery, heals injuries, treats diseases, prolongs life, and regenerates severed limbs.
The terrifying effect shocked countless people.
After Roy used the Elixir of Heaven on Tione in public, the news had already spread throughout Orario, but there were restrictions on the use of this elixir.
Astraea staged a performance, splitting a bottle of elixir in public and giving one half to her own daughter and the other to a stranger. The latter had no effect, thus dispelling people's covetousness of the elixir.
Otherwise, the allure of this elixir would be no less than that of Chun Ji, who had undergone a power-up.
Publicly testing the drug is to deal with the visible forces, guilds, and close relatives like the Spring Clan; otherwise, it would be very troublesome if others kept asking for it every now and then.
As for the underground forces and dark factions that want to forcibly seize the elixir, others will naturally handle them.
The girls from the clans always eliminate any potential threats!
These trivial matters were none of Roy's concern; he was only responsible for expanding his territory, and his capable wife Astraea would safeguard the land he had conquered.
On the main battlefield, their girls have a combat advantage, and each of them has several bottles of Heavenly Elixir to restore their condition. They may fall into a temporary disadvantage due to tactical mistakes, but the gap in raw strength is too large, so Roy doesn't need to worry.
Roy said, "Goodbye, Ota."
"call!"
Looking at Roy, whose injuries were almost fully recovered, Ota's recovery ability couldn't keep up. He looked helpless, realizing that the Astrea Familia's strength was truly terrifying.
In this match, Roy had already "held back".
When Ota uses magic, Roy doesn't need to fight back. He can easily dodge with spatial magic, teleport behind Ota, and unleash the damage.
In order to accomplish his great mission and put an end to his obsession, Roy chose to use his own weaknesses to attack his enemy's strengths, defeating Ota in the most domineering and ruthless way.
Make Ota accept defeat wholeheartedly!
Roy shattered the shadow that lingered in his heart. Since his debut, he had been at odds with the Freya Familia, and the title "Fierce Warrior" weighed heavily on his mind like a mountain.
Now it's all over!
The enemies Roy has defeated will be left far behind by his rapid growth.
Transfer to a higher position!
The magic was activated, and strange spatial fluctuations appeared like ripples, engulfing Roy's figure.
Roy's figure flashed across the island, taking in the entire battle. Just as he had judged, Lily and Hedin still had some gaps in their command skills, and were briefly in trouble in the early stages.
But the Astrea Familia is too strong!
The margin for error is ridiculously high; even if the commander is inferior to the opponent, they can still win back the battle through sheer strength.
A level 8 expert guarded the god's side, eliminating the invading enemies as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, while the others easily broke through Freya's Familia's defenses.
Charging ahead recklessly, unstoppable!
The commotion on the battlefield has not yet completely subsided.
As the smoke dissipated, Ryu, relying on the close connection of their synchronized contract, sensed something and suddenly turned around. His gaze pierced through the thin smoke and dust, precisely locking onto the familiar figure standing atop the broken pillar.
"Roy!"
Ryuna's sky-blue eyes brightened, a heavy weight lifted from her heart, and a genuine and gentle smile appeared on her cool and beautiful face.
At the same moment, Roy's gentle gaze swept over the dense crowd, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
Their gazes met briefly in the dust-filled, blood-stained void. No words were spoken, only a profound affection and unspoken understanding flowed silently, as if isolated from all the surrounding noise.
Tiony, Tiona, Daphne, and Alexandra—the girls of the clan all took notice of Roy.
"Commander!"
"Lord Roy!"
A surge of intense joy bloomed on their faces like vibrant flowers, sweeping away fatigue and tension, replaced by pure delight and exhilaration, with cheers rising and falling in waves!
This joyous sound was, for Freya's Familia, the most fatal death sentence.
When they saw Roy appear, a chilling sense of despair swept over everyone!
"No—impossible—"
"Ota—that dead pig lost?!"
Hoarse, disbelieving murmurs escaped from the mouths of different Freya Familia members.
The faces of Hedin, Allen, Hegny, and the four Flame Warriors—the high-ranking officers—were extremely grim. Mia also looked helpless; the game was over!
The members of Freya's Familia lost all color in their faces, turning ashen, and their fingers gripping their weapons trembled violently from the immense impact!
As long as the king of Orario, Otto, has not fallen, they will grit their teeth and persevere no matter how painful or desperate it may be.
But Ota lost, he lost to Roy!
This shock and sense of loss far exceeded the physical pain, and morale plummeted to an abyss.
Seeing the reactions of the Freya Familia members, Roy knew the outcome was decided. He had to secure the final victory, something only he could do.
Transfer to a higher position!
Tearing through space and spanning most of the island, Roy instantly teleported to the temple on the west side of the island.
His appearance immediately attracted the attention of the guards.
"The Madman!"
The two Freya Familia elites guarding Freya's side changed their expressions drastically upon seeing Roy.
Both guards are level 4 adventurers.
They roared in shock and rage, their magically glowing spears flashing like venomous snakes, instinctively thrusting them fiercely at the uninvited guest.
Bang! Bang!
The absolute difference of several levels was something the other party could not overcome. Roy casually raised his arm and gently flicked it in the air, sending the two men and their spears flying. The terrifying force caused the two steel spears to bend instantly, and the two elite guards screamed and spat out blood. Their bodies flew backward like tattered sacks, crashing heavily into the giant pillars in the hall, collapsing and fainting!
As the smoke and dust dissipated, the view suddenly opened up.
At the far end of the palace, atop the throne stood the goddess Freya, whose beauty still captivated all, her alluring figure radiating breathtaking charm under the starlight.
Upon seeing Roy, Freya's face involuntarily lit up with a burning excitement.
But when those bright, clear eyes reflected Roy's icy face, she felt as if she had been doused with cold water. The flush of excitement faded, replaced by a mixture of resentment and disappointment.
Roy's appearance signifies Ota's defeat.
At the same time, they lost this war game!
Her ambitions and love were completely shattered, and Freya gritted her teeth, feeling intense resentment.
Roy walked toward Freya, each step echoing deeply and clearly on the polished floor, particularly jarring in the deathly silent palace, as if stepping on Freya's heart, making her tremble with fear.
A chilling, suffocating feeling filled Freya's mind.
"Roy, stop!"
Freya's voice was sharp, with a barely perceptible tremor. Her captivating eyes stared intently at Roy, radiating an alluring, eerie light that seemed to possess a tangible magic, exuding an aggressive and mentally assaulting aura.
In an instant, Freya's eerie and seductive power, like an all-pervasive pink miasma, forcefully and ruthlessly penetrated Roy's consciousness.
As far as the eye could see, a cloud of powdery mist billowed!
Countless alluring figures were hidden deep within the pink mist, appearing and disappearing, wildly twisting and dancing within it. Their graceful figures and captivating curves were mesmerizing and made one's blood boil.
In the deepest part of this sea of decadence, the most beautiful figure is the most terrifying temptation!
The goddess of beauty—Freya!
Freya lightly touched the ground with her bare feet, hiding in the mist. Her exquisite body was faintly visible in the pink halo, every inch of her skin exuding an insane charm. Her eyes, every smile, seemed to turn into the hottest branding iron, fiercely burning Roy's shaky sanity!
"Uh... Ah..."
Roy's eyes were bloodshot and burning with lust, a beastly growl came from deep in his throat, the dam of reason was collapsing, his body was burning hot, every nerve was screaming with the desire to fall into depravity, being dragged by the terrible allure into the abyss of eternal depravity.
Just when things were at their most critical!
scoff!
A sharp sword light, refined to its utmost and capable of severing everything, ripped through the thick, powdery mist without hesitation, like the light of dawn breaking through the eternal night.
Wherever the slash passed, those alluring figures screamed and turned into wisps of smoke. The seductive music came to an abrupt halt. Even Freya's phantom in the deepest part of the room was violently twisted and shattered under this powerful slash.
boom!
The entire pink world of desire was brutally cleaved in two by this strike, and completely annihilated!
Roy's consciousness was abruptly pulled back from its slumber. All the heat, lust, and confusion were instantly swept away, replaced by clarity and calmness. There was no longer any allure or pink mist in his mind.
The time proportions are different.
From the outside, Roy appeared to pause slightly before letting out a sigh of relief.
The oppressive feeling brought by the power of the gods is countless times stronger than that of Ota at LV.8. The "Adventure" development ability becomes stronger when facing stronger opponents, and the boost it provides is even more powerful.
Roy blocked the charm that was powerful enough to make even the strongest heroes, emperors, and sages submit!
A heart set on adventure!
This skill grants Roy the hope to overcome even the most desperate situations.
Freya's allure is nothing more than a gentle breeze.
Roy's steps became more firm, his eyes no longer wavering, his gaze as cold as a knife, piercing Freya's eyes and making the latter's heart tremble.
Even if Freya's Familia members were defeated on the front lines, Freya's charm still made her invincible, but Roy was immune to charm.
Roy is the only one who can pluck the Flower of Beauty!
"hateful!"
Freya gritted her teeth, her beautiful face revealing an indescribable sense of defeat. Even gods could not resist her "beauty," yet a mere mortal child from the lower realm was completely immune to it.
Is this the miracle of the lower realm?!
Snapped!
Freya, filled with extreme resentment, continued to shine with an eerie purple light in her eyes, attempting to bewitch Roy once more. Suddenly, Roy moved, his figure transforming into a blood-red afterimage that tore through the line of sight.
A crisp, clear sound rang out.
Roy's large hand, still stained with blood and scorch marks, mercilessly slapped Freya's stunningly beautiful face.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment!
Inside the entire temple, only the echo of Roy slapping Freya remained, the sound of the slap still reverberating wildly.
Freya's little head was knocked to one side, and her exquisitely beautiful face, which had captivated even the gods, swelled up at an alarming speed, revealing sharp red marks!
"Ugh————"
Freya blinked in bewilderment. All the eerie light in her captivating purple eyes shattered and dissipated, leaving only shock and disbelief.
Who is she? She's Freya!
The embodiment of beauty and desire, the focus of the gods' admiration, and the absolute pinnacle worshipped by all living beings!
Countless men would pay any price just to spend a night with her, but in front of Roy, her exquisite and beautiful body seemed worthless, and he slapped her without hesitation.
"hiss!"
In Orario Square and taverns everywhere—gods, adventurers, and commoners who witnessed this scene through the Divine Mirror all gasped in astonishment. A chorus of gasps and exclamations rose and fell, countless people stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape enough to fit an egg, their faces filled with disbelief and shock.
The two guards responsible for protecting Freya were filled with hysterical rage when they saw their revered goddess being insulted!
Those eyes were bloodshot with extreme anger, and their arms involuntarily tightened their grip on their weapons. The only thought of the Freya Familia members was to tear that blasphemous madman to pieces!
Their anger won't change anything.
Roy, on the other hand, was absolutely thrilled.
Freya, that crazy woman, caused him a lot of trouble. For him, who was once weak, pitiful and helpless, every move Freya and Ota made had a strong sense of oppression and was almost deadly. He walked on thin ice and finally reached the other side.
Freya can only be tormented by him now.
"You—" Freya glared at Roy.
Before Freya could finish speaking, Roy's large hand transformed into countless afterimages, slapping her cheeks repeatedly with a crackling sound.
*Smack! Smack! Smack!*
The touch of a hand on delicate skin left a clear echo reverberating in the deathly silence of the temple.
The vast city of Orario fell into a long, lifeless silence.
Those who witnessed this scene through the divine mirror were completely numb. The goddess of beauty, who slapped the gods repeatedly, was too insane. She truly deserved to be called the "madwoman" certified by the gods.
Freya bravely wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye, glaring at Roy. "A few slaps and it's over? Is this your way of getting revenge? Nothing special!"
"Don't misunderstand!"
Roy said calmly, "Goddess Freya, those slaps were for my girls. I didn't take you seriously at all!"
Freya was stunned. She couldn't detect a trace of a lie in Roy's words.
An inexplicable panic gripped her heart.
Freya might feel better if Roy were angry, resentful, or even berate her with the most extreme language because of what she had done.
But the most terrifying thing is this.
It was all just wishful thinking on her part!
In Roy's heart, she was not a "special" existence at all; to put it bluntly, she was just someone on the street!
Roy never cared about her!
"Waaaaaahh ...
Without any pretense or lies, Freya truly broke down. On her stunningly beautiful face, which quickly swelled and turned red, glistening tears, like jewels shimmering with starlight, slid uncontrollably down her cheeks.
At this moment, she no longer possessed any of the grace and arrogance of a goddess of beauty; she seemed to be nothing more than a pitiful and frail young girl who had been defiled.
boom!
Roy moved with lightning speed, snatching the flower from Freya's chest, throwing it on the ground, and crushing it under his foot.
Freya is out!
Roy sneered. Before coming here, he had considered countless ways to torture Freya to vent his hatred, but in the end he gave up.
Over hundreds of millions of years, Freya has experienced countless cruel punishments and vicious scoldings, making her highly resistant.
What is the best way to get revenge on someone?
Roy concluded that physical and mental torture, as well as emotional abuse, were all ineffective; the real killer move was to genuinely ignore the other person!
The effect is remarkable!
Freya wept like a heartbroken girl!
It's like having a crush on someone for years, constantly worrying about them, and the accumulated feelings are as fierce as a raging flood, only to find that the person you have a crush on doesn't feel any affection, dislike, or anything like that.
He simply treated her as an insignificant passerby.
This was true before, it is true now, and it will be true in the future!
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