Chapter 353: Chapter349-The Gatekeeper Elf Queen
Chapter 353: Chapter349-The Gatekeeper Elf Queen
In the sky, Owen suddenly caught Leslie off guard, kissing her soft, alluring lips. Leslie froze for a moment before her cheeks flushed a deep crimson.
Though they were, by all accounts, a seasoned couple, this was their first public display of affection in such a grand setting.
She felt awkward and unaccustomed to the attention, but Owen's fiery passion made resistance futile. It was as though a feral beast had ensnared her in its grasp.
Feeling the searing heat of Owen's lips, Leslie immediately released a powerful aura, suppressing all the mages present in the area.
Sensing the overwhelming pressure radiating from Leslie, Stanley and the others froze momentarily before hastily closing their eyes, obediently avoiding the scene.
They knew all too well how mercurial Leslie's temper could be and dared not risk her wrath by watching.
Meanwhile, nestled in Rachel's arms, Seraphina widened her round eyes and puffed her cheeks indignantly as she stared at Owen and Leslie.
"What are they doing? Why is that wicked woman biting Master? She's going too far!"
Rachel quickly covered Seraphina's eyes. This was not a scene suitable for her young, childlike mind to witness.
"Seraphina, when will you finally grow up?" Madelyn muttered, pressing a hand to her forehead in exasperation.
Up in the sky, Owen could feel the heat radiating from Leslie's body, her emotions mirroring the fervor in his own heart. Perhaps due to their time spent together, Leslie's usual coldness had softened, replaced by a tenderness befitting a woman in love.
After the kiss, Owen gazed at Leslie's face, now glowing with a rosy blush, and couldn't help but smirk mischievously.
Feeling Owen's gaze upon her, Leslie lowered her head slightly, murmuring, "There are so many people here. Don't you care about appearances?"
Owen laughed heartily. "With such beauty before me, how could I let this moment pass?"
Leslie's expression grew serious. "With so many people after you, do you feel no pressure at all?"
"We'll deal with the future when it comes. Let's cherish the present," Owen replied nonchalantly. "After all, you're by my side!"
Hearing Owen's candid declaration, Leslie felt a warmth spread through her, leaving her utterly content.
At that moment, Owen's eyes burned with passion as he looked at Leslie. "It's time to head back!"
Leslie rolled her eyes at him but nodded. "Why did I have to fall for such a troublesome man..."
With that, she turned her icy gaze toward the elf queen.
"The dark elves have suffered a devastating defeat. If you don't want your people wiped out, have them retreat to the Sanctuaries immediately."
"And you will remain here as my maid. After all, I could use a close servant."
Leslie's words made the elf queen grit her teeth in rage, her fury barely contained. She wanted nothing more than to tear Leslie to pieces.
She had expected Leslie to deal with her harshly, but becoming a maid? As a queen, how could she endure such humiliation?
Yet, as soon as she entertained thoughts of rebellion, she felt the overwhelming presence of Leslie within her soul-a terrifying force that snuffed out all defiance.
Leslie's expression darkened further. "Is this the demeanor of a maid?"
With that, Leslie cast her gaze over the battered and bloodied dark elf army below.
A chilling wind swept through the air, gathering like countless blades poised to annihilate the remaining dark elves.
Feeling the biting cold emanating from Leslie, the elf queen realized that should she resist, Leslie would not hesitate to massacre her entire race.
To Leslie, only Owen seemed sacred and untouchable. All others were as insignificant as ants.
Resigned to her fate, the elf queen suppressed her anger and chose to comply.
Watching this unfold, Owen coughed awkwardly.
Having the elf queen as a maid-Leslie's personal attendant, no less-seemed... unconventional.
After all, the elf queen was not only a stunning beauty but also a high-ranking monarch.
Still, the thought was fleeting. Leslie's actions embodied the essence of a classic villain.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be served by someone like the elf queen. The mere thought was exhilarating.
With that, Owen eagerly led Leslie back to the Azure Kingdom.
News of Emberveil Kingdom's downfall spread swiftly.
Within the Azure Kingdom, no one was particularly surprised. After all, the combined strength of Owen and Leslie was far beyond anything Emberveil could withstand.
What shocked many, however, was that Madelyn single-handedly confronted Emberveil's
army of over a million mages-and emerged victorious!
Such terrifying power shattered all prior perceptions of Madelyn, who had always been seen
as little more than a follower of Owen and Leslie.
Now, her formidable capabilities commanded awe and respect.
It was clear that in this family, no one was ordinary.
Moreover, Madelyn's awakening of the Death's Calamity bloodline-a top-tier trait in the current plane—meant her future strength would only grow.
The involvement of the dark elves in the Azure Kingdom's rebellion also came as a surprise.
The dark elves were one of the most elite magical races and a powerful force under The Celestial. Historically, their appearance heralded widespread calamity and death.
Yet, their massive offensive this time had ended in utter defeat.
Even more astonishing was that Leslie alone had subdued the elf queen, without Owen needing to lift a finger.
To top it off, the mighty Dark Elf Queen was now Leslie's personal maid.
Such overwhelming strength and cunning left the mages of the Azure Kingdom in awe, their admiration for Leslie reaching unprecedented heights.
For the female mages, in particular, Leslie became the ultimate idol-a paragon of strength, decisiveness, and an unmatched aura of dominance.
Meanwhile, factions like the dragons, who had missed their chance to intervene, felt a sense
of regret.
They had prepared extensively, anticipating chaos in the Azure Kingdom to prove their
loyalty to Owen and Leslie.
However, the dark elves' swift defeat left them with no opportunity to act.
The Moss Giants and White Tower Tech Guild had stolen the spotlight, basking in the admiration of the other factions.
Though envious, the dragons and other factions consoled themselves. The future was long, and their time to shine would come.
With their sights set on assisting Owen and Leslie in future conquests, they prepared for the ultimate battle: the invasion of The Celestial's Sanctuaries.
Meanwhile, back in the kingdom, citizens celebrated Owen and Leslie's triumphant return
late into the night.
The next day, peace returned.
In their courtyard, Owen and Leslie sat across from each other, their palms pressed together
as they circulated mana.
During their recent retreat, their shared experiences had forged an unbreakable connection. Now, their energies flowed seamlessly together.
Their cultivation sped up, and there was an indescribable intimacy in the air, as though their
souls were merging.
Despite being focused on cultivation, both of their cheeks were tinged with blush, and the atmosphere was thick with an unspoken tension.
Outside the courtyard, the elf queen, her tall, elegant figure radiating beauty, stomped her
foot in frustration.