Aurelion's ten-day southern training has finally come to an end.
Within the monster rift, she led her demi-human army and slew countless monsters.
The demi-human team also shone brightly in this challenge that originally belonged to the adventurers, allowing the adventurers to understand the power of the demi-humans.
Compared to humans, their undying wildness makes them fearless when hunting.
Their gregarious nature also makes them more effective at teamwork in battle.
The demi-humans' fighting prowess raised doubts among many noble lords living in the south.
How come this demi-human, who usually does hard labor at home and is disobedient without a whip, is so powerful?
Among the adventurers, someone had already given this demi-human team a nickname, and it has been passed down ever since.
[Mythical Beast]
At this moment, on the street, the eldest prince, accompanied by his army, stood on both sides of the street.
Salute to the team that left in the middle.
Aurelion, surrounded by admirers, stood in the group, smiling and waving to the departing adventurers, civilians, and warriors.
This experience allowed more people to come to know Aurelion, the princess of the empire.
At only fifteen years old, he was able to enter the Rift Abyss to fight monsters.
Of course, some people believe that Aurelion reached the thirtieth level of the abyss simply by relying on the powerful demi-humans under her command and the unfathomable guards around her.
No matter who it is, as long as they stand in the public eye, there will always be voices of criticism.
Fortunately, most people scoff at this claim.
After all, these people might never have seen the princess.
They had never entered a monster rift in their entire lives, and they didn't even dare to fight the lowest-level ordinary monsters.
The Beast Guild, together with the demi-human team and countless low-level adventurers, launched a ten-day rift sweep.
Many people have witnessed the princess's hard work.
The group of demi-humans, clad in armor, mounted their horses. Gwen, riding a white horse at the head of the demi-human ranks, led the way, her hooves clattering on the yellow earth, as she slowly rode away.
Once Aurelion left, the once bustling streets returned to their usual quiet.
Everyone loves a good show, but once the excitement fades, fewer people will continue to gather.
The eldest prince stood by the street and watched them leave before turning his gaze away and leading his army back to the front lines.
...
Coming to his senses, the eldest prince slumped into a chair.
He looked up at the bright chandelier on the ceiling and remained silent.
"..."
Viktor's arrival emptied him of everything he had accumulated.
Popular support, strength, and even reputation.
He only stayed in the south for two days. On the second day, he left Godinlima with the Duke's daughter and returned to the capital.
But in just two days, he achieved a great deal.
Slay the black dragon and rescue the duke's daughter.
Eliminate the crisis in advance.
The demi-human team he brought had been the talk of the town for the past ten days.
Even the strongest adventurer guild in the south—the Beast Guild—has publicly expressed its support.
When the Beast Guild publicly announced its membership in the Clementine Family, becoming a vassal member of the family...
For a moment, Albany felt like the sky had fallen.
Coincidentally, on that day, he invited Hera, the guild leader of the Beast Guild, to meet him.
When the eldest prince asked her why she had joined the Cleviner family...
He clearly remembered that Hera smiled and raised her eyebrows, her patterned eyes looking at him with a captivating gaze.
"Your Highness, we are partners, and it seems you have no say in who I follow."
"I just want to pursue my own love, is that wrong?"
Hera's words left the eldest prince speechless.
Although other guilds will still exist in the Adventurers' City, the fact that the strongest Beast Guild has chosen to work for the Clavner family will only cause the Crown Prince to lose more supporters.
Viktor took all his credit just to elevate Aurelion.
What brings the eldest prince some comfort and solace is this.
Fortunately, Aurelion and the others did not discover his secret hidden in the lower levels.
Hidden at the bottom of the abyss—Safirose.
...
Meanwhile, on the fiftieth floor of the Demon Rift.
The surrounding colors were even deeper, and a monster castle seemed to rise from the reddish-purple earth. A huge black mist swirled around the castle, and flesh and blood protruded from the castle's structure.
On this land, countless sharp trees and rocks lay on the ground in an extremely distorted form.
Saphiros stood still, holding a blade several times longer than her body.
His body was covered in bleeding wounds, some even running through his entire arm.
The pair of black and white wings behind it were now drooping at its waist, with the two-colored feathers constantly falling down.
Before her stood an enormous monster.
That was the floor master of the fiftieth floor of the Demon Rift.
The Goliath Giant
Its four arms were also somewhat weak as they supported itself on the ground, one giant axe embedded in the ground, and the other stuck on the huge monster castle.
A huge eye sat atop the enormous head, its eyeball rolling around before finally settling on Sephiroth's body.
One of the legs in the lower body had already been cut off, with black blood gushing out. The other leg also looked as if it had been twisted off, with the instep facing the ground.
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