A Sudden Spatial Distortion

"..."

Morgan glanced at Bavantsi, whose face was pale and who was swaying as if she would collapse at any moment, under the Gwen. He sighed inwardly, tapped his gun-shaped wand lightly on the ground, and a surge of powerful magic erupted, shielding Bavantsi from the pressure of Gwen.

"I apologize to you on Tristan's behalf for her rudeness."

But isn't it equally transgressive of your authority to punish her here, bypassing my permission?

"Oh..."

Seeing this, Gwen chuckled softly and leaned back slightly—

"What if... I said I have a way to solve her problem?"

Even disregarding my own power, Demeter, the Goddess from the other Atlantic Lostbelt, is currently in a close cooperative relationship with us.

Do you think that a Goddess who governs life and harvest could personally intervene and solve her problems?

"Hmm... Even if Demeter can't do it, I can extract her soul from this body, repair it, and create a brand new body, which will solve the problem in the same way."

"..."

Once again, Morgan fell silent.

If Gwen can truly resolve the hidden dangers surrounding Bavantsi...

Morgan met Gwen's gaze with his icy blue eyes, as solid as ice in a deep pool, and hesitated.

Seeing this, Gwen continued to increase the stakes—

"Well... besides that, I also have a teacher here... who is at least very excellent in terms of educational level—"

Although many of my behaviors can be described as wicked, I have managed to raise many good children who turn against me.

I believe that even a child like her can be raised to be a good child you can trust, right?

Gwen's further investment caused Morgan's balance to tilt slightly for the first time.

"It seems these conditions are quite appealing to you, Morgan."

Suddenly, a clear voice rang out, and a blurry figure gradually became clear. Nokturna, the patriarch of the King's Clan who had been absent from the meeting, came online.

Clearly, the other party had overheard the entire previous conversation.

"Since that's the case, then take your utterly unlovable adopted daughter with him."

As agreed, I will take over the Lostbelt Britain.

"Nokturna, you know nothing about anything."

Morgan frowned and gave a reprimand.

"I wouldn't recommend getting involved in this cesspool..."

Looking at the King's Clan fairy who did indeed resemble Medb's illustration from the Pan-Human History in his Remembrance, but whose temperament was completely different, Gwen shook his head and revealed the truth of this world—

"The chaos in the Pan-Human History of Little Britain, which almost lost Northern Ireland and was hardly a United Kingdom, was already enough; this so-called Fairy Country Britain will only get worse—"

Around 14,000 years ago, the six fairies, who were the ancestors of the original six clans of rain, mirror, tooth, wind, earth, and wings, were lazy and caused the destruction of the surface civilization.

Faced with the six goblins who caused the destruction of the planet's civilization and the collapse of the earth, the Horned God Cernunnos did not choose violent punishment, but instead advised them to repent.

As for the merciful Horned God, the six goblins chose to kill Cernunnos with poisoned wine, using him as land, and then dismembering his sorceresses alive...

Gwen recounts the little-known history of this kingdom built on corpses, and Morgan on the throne instinctively tries to stop him, but Gwen stops him instead.

Gwen's words echoed throughout the hall, reaching the ears of every goblin present, and ensuring that all those attending remotely could hear them clearly—

"It led to the destruction of the planet, poisoned the admonitory gods, and skinned the witch alive. The six goblins have committed an incurable original sin and can never return to the Inner Sea of Stars, which only the innocent can go to."

On the body of Cernunnos, the six goblins continued to multiply and eventually formed a clan.

The fairies who died over a long period of time transformed into the land, gradually forming what is now known as Britain.

Look at the Great Chasm behind the throne—

To avoid contact with the filthy corpses of these fairies, the place that held Cernunnos's body continued to sink, forming the so-called Great Chasm.

Faced with such a disgusting land...

Nokturna, you, who have virtually no connection to any of this, are you really willing to lead those you believe in, and who believe in you, into this cesspool?

"..."

Hearing this story, buried deep in the past, Nokturna, who had just been somewhat arrogant, fell silent.

If Gwen is telling the truth, then... Britain is indeed quite filthy.

Seeing Nokturna remain silent, Gwen turned to look at Morgan on the throne—

"Then, would you like me to help you review the history of those thousands of years?"

"I know those things better than you do."

Morgan's voice was icy, the warmth he had felt when he met Ector had vanished, replaced by a biting wind from the far north.

However, facing Morgan like this, Gwen's confidence only grew stronger—

The more this is the case, the more it shows Morgan's wavering.

At this moment, Nokturna, who had just fallen silent, spoke up again—

"Judging from Morgan's tone, what you're saying seems to be true..."

Fine, I'll just take it as fact for now—

But according to you, I, the King's Clan, although not one of the original six clans, am still connected to this land?

Since that's the case, I..."

Just as Nokturna was preparing to shoulder this potential responsibility, she was interrupted by Gwen's next words—

Don't overthink it—

Your only connection to this place is probably that the original sin fairies living here disliked the innocent fairies of the north, and massacred the northern fairies, ultimately leading to the birth of the King's Clan, Mab.

In other words, your only connection to this place is hatred.

Are you really prepared to wallow in a cesspool or even live in it just to beat up a dog that bit you?

A few words once again silenced the Queen of the North.

"By the way, you, who possess some of Morgan 'Pan-Human History Remembrance, should know what clairvoyance is, right?"

Seeing that Morgan still hadn't made a decision, Gwen added another chip.

"Certainly."

Morgan's voice regained some calmness, as if he had already made a decision.

But Gwen's next words shattered her fragile composure once again—

"I have a friend who has the ability to see parts of a specific future—"

In the future he envisions, Woodworth believes you have betrayed his loyalty because of Aurora's deception and manipulation, Bavantsi is also being used as a hostage by Spriggan to threaten you.

You risked your life to send Woodworth off on his final journey.

Then they were severely injured under the threat of hostages.

Betrayed by these fairies you allowed to come here, under Aurora's gentle spell... he collapsed before the throne—

Looking at Morgan, whose knuckles were turning white as she gripped the wand, Gwen's last words reached only Morgan's ears—

"I was beaten into Morgan sauce by these fairies."

Chapter 639 The Sudden Spatial Distortion

Even though Morgan was fully aware of the true nature of the fairies living on this filthy land, and knew that they were a group beyond redemption, he would never have summoned these scum after the Great Cataclysm if he didn't need them to provide magic to maintain the suppression of Cernunnos.

But when he heard the whispers in his ear, Morgan admitted that his heart, which he thought was completely frozen, was inevitably shaken.

As Morgan wavered, the goblins who had also heard Gwen's words fell silent, a profound fear rising within them—

"If Queen Morgan believes this human..."

"I will die, I will die, I will definitely die!"

"Even if this is just the ramblings of an unknown human, that woman will still kill us!"

The fairies who had witnessed Morgan's merciless and cold words before countless meetings had no doubt that Morgan might kill them, these future "murderers," because of this possibility.

Fear of death caused the goblins to glare angrily at Gwen.

Even though they were suppressed by Gwen's Cosmo to the point of being unable to speak, the magic within these high-ranking goblins still slowly stirred under the influence of their survival instincts—

The long reign of terror had made these goblins even afraid to bare their teeth or fawn over Morgan at this time; they only wanted to kill Gwen, this "deceitful and misleading" person.

However, even though the magic within them slowly began to move, they still couldn't make a sound.

In the otherwise quiet hall, a sharp scream suddenly rang out—

"Impossible!"

She is Fairy Knight Tristan appointed by Morgan, whose real name is Bavantsi.

Crimson magic surged from her body, her grey eyes bloodshot, Bavantsi stared intently at Gwen—

"With Mother being so powerful, how could Woodworth Spriggan possibly be qualified?"

Woodworth... Spriggan...

I'll kill you all!

And you all!

The crimson magic emanating from her grew increasingly intense. Bavantsi fixed her gaze on Woodworth before the throne, Spriggan in the magical projection, and all the fairies present—

These are all Fierce Beast that killed Mother; they all must die!

The next moment, Woodworth, who had been provoked by Aurora to severely injure Morgan, leading to Morgan's death and mental breakdown, was also enraged.

Ignoring the surging magical power emanating from Bavantsi, he stared intently at Gwen—

"Human, what did you say?"

It doesn't matter if the other party is a powerful figure who can capture him at will. Even if it's some damned god, anyone who dares to question his loyalty to Her Your Majesty the Queen and sow discord must die.

"You severely damaged Morgan under Aurora's instigation, ultimately leading to her downfall."

Gwen repeated it, and then explained in detail—

"In a future war, the Fang Clan you led will be wiped out, and you will be critically wounded and on the verge of death. The reinforcements that Morgan promised will be blocked from arriving."

You, now in a state of Morse-like transformation, rush back here to question her, and your Your Majesty the Queen's reply is exactly the same as the words Aurora, who has been studying her for a thousand years, used to provoke you.

Then, feeling betrayed...

Before Gwen could finish speaking, Woodworth's tall figure, whose mind was already boiling, pounced on Gwen, casting a shadow over the three people on the sofa.

Then--

Bang!

The massive body flew back at an even faster speed than before, passing over Aurora's magical projection and crashing into the pillar along with the trembling Spriggan beside it.

Slowly retracting his fist, Gwen didn't look at Woodworth, who had been sent flying, but instead turned his gaze back to Morgan—

"Your loyal dog and your dear daughter have already broken through my control because of you, are you still hesitating?"

Gwen asked calmly about these two, especially the intentionally weakened suppression of Bavantsi.

"..."

Hearing Gwen's renewed question, Morgan let out a soft breath and slowly said—

"Thank you for informing me, Gwen."

However, now that I know all this, I will naturally eliminate those sinners and prevent them from having any chance to cause trouble.

"Ha... he really is quite stubborn."

Gwen shook his head, his expression somber.

"But... Aurora is gone, there will still be Aurora."

As long as this possibility exists, it will inevitably come true over a long period of time.

Moreover, are you really as resolute as you think?