Why Am I a Priestess When I Reach the Maximum Lev…
Vol. 2 Ch. 34 Table of contents

Violet destroyed the entire Forgotten Land, turning the former site of the Glory City and thousands of square kilometers of land into deep craters.

 

Except for those survivors she casually protected, there’s probably nothing that could survive under the Dragon’s Breath of Xiao Guang.

 

This is the true power of the level 100 Holy Crystal Dragon, and the land here won’t automatically regenerate like it does in the game.

 

In truth, Violet still has many things she hasn’t figured out, including the broken memories stored in the brooch, which were probably coincidentally preserved. There are still many mysteries.

 

For example, what exactly is the 【Seed of Blasphemy】, where does it come from, and why does it possess that profane or rather, reversing power?

 

For example, Aphra’s past, the specifics of that battle, what Ulysses and she went through, why he fell in love with her so deeply, and even sacrificed himself and the entire Glory City for a vague and elusive possibility.

 

How was the Mirrored World born?

 

For example, why did the cocoon of profanity embodied by Ulysses suddenly riot recently, affecting the Bavo Town and the Xavier Caravan, even many innocent people that Vivi is still unaware of?

 

Given the previous speed and range of the transfer of the living, if Violet and the little dragon girl hadn’t coincidentally traveled nearby, it’s likely that before the official response of the Human United Kingdom, a disaster not inferior to that of three hundred years ago would have occurred.

 

Moreover, she doesn’t think that the kind of reverse entity comparable to a pseudo-god can be dealt with by ordinary humans.

 

At least a certain archer is definitely not able to defeat it.

 

Lastly, the house where the girl in the Bavo Town lived has always caught the attention of the priestess.

 

Now thinking about it, she can be sure that the person living in that house is not an ordinary individual.

 

Despite the same transfer, happening in the Bavo Town just like others, she was ahead of everyone else, and after disappearing, no one went to investigate.

 

It’s possible that she voluntarily entered the Mirrored World.

 

“Could it be another vampire….”

 

Someone related to Aphra, a vampire who came to look for her.

 

Without discussing the three vampires who perished with Aphra in her memories, Prakaka also mentioned that it was originally severely injured by a female vampire near the Forgotten Land, leading it to join the Eternal Throne for survival.

 

This indicates that certain vampires have been active around the former site of the Glory City. Their motives are hard not to associate with various aspects related to Aphra.

 

As for more specific details, it’s not clear at the moment.

 

Violet is also not likely to be lurking near the Forgotten Land, watching the other party.

 

After all, this is just one of the stories she encountered on her journey. Although her initial purpose was to pursue the vampire mentioned by Prakaka, thinking of trying her luck in the places where the other had appeared, she didn’t expect to encounter this kind of situation.

 

But since she has seen it, Violet will act according to her own instincts.

 

The Forgotten Land has become a burial ground for the living, and the remains of the victims wander aimlessly in this city of undead.

 

After encountering memories from three hundred years ago, Violet understands the nature of this curse and malevolence. Since that’s the case, why not let them find release in the ashes?

 

The priestess has never claimed to be a god, but if necessary, she doesn’t mind playing the role of a judge, as sung in countless stories, bringing down true divine punishment.

 

Ah… even though the actual action is carried out by her own pet, it doesn’t matter. After all, each has their own expertise. Besides, if Miss Violet really wanted to do it herself, she could achieve the same effect.

 

The journey is already halfway through, and next, it’s time to head straight to the capital, the Courage City.

 

I wonder how things are on Lilya’s side?

 

…………………….

 

Courage City, the Mingluan Hall in the residence of the Fifth Princess.

 

As Lilya’s dwelling and main stronghold, the palace alone occupies thousands of acres. Not only is there a princess’s personal knight order with three thousand stationed outside, but there are also a thousand royal maids, guards, and attendants.

 

Truly, a collection of myriad affections.

 

At this moment, their mistress, the Fifth Princess Lilya Melchior, is leaning alone against the window of the attic. She gazes into the far distance, where the terrifying white light, akin to the hand of a god, gradually subsides. Her pupils, contracted in astonishment, slowly regain composure.

 

Transforming into a contemplative expression.

 

Having experienced much and knowing more, she can maintain enough calmness and clear thoughts compared to the panic of ordinary mortals.

 

Although she doesn’t know exactly what happened in that place, judging from the thunderous echoes and the intervals between the appearances of light, it must be at least a distance of over a thousand kilometers.

 

Lilya has witnessed the godly power on more than one occasion.

 

Violet, the girl who suddenly appeared and helped her a lot in dire situations, earning the trust and considerable affection, along with some indescribable emotions, from the princess. A mysterious and magical girl.

 

“Is it you… using such terrifying power. Could it be that you’ve encountered an enemy even challenging for you?”

 

“It seems so.”

 

In the shadow of the attic, a well-proportioned and alluring figure gradually emerges. The ranger with crimson short hair walks slowly to the side of the princess, a faint curve appearing at the corner of her mouth.

 

“Besides that guy, I can’t think of anyone else who could create such a terrifying scene. Truly… I specifically warned her not to make too much noise.”

 

“Sister Flora, why are you here?”

 

Miss Crimson Flame Flora is not the private guard of the princess. Although the two have an extremely close relationship, as one of the three legendary adventurers of the Courage City, the former not only receives great respect but also has a lot of work to handle.

 

Especially after running a trip to the Western Wastes with Lilya, and after pigeonholing a bunch of commissions, Flora has been incredibly busy lately.

 

Moreover, there are some ill-intentioned individuals at play, aiming to keep this legendary expert occupied and unable to stay by Lilya’s side to protect her.

 

“I’m not a slave of the Adventurer’s Guild. Of course, I can take or refuse missions as I like. Today’s a day off, so I came to see you.”

 

The princess smiles coyly, neither confirming nor denying.

 

She naturally understands Flora’s personality and situation. The first half of the sentence might be true, but the so-called “by the way” might not be…

 

“Lilya, are you worried about her?”

 

“Well… a bit. Flora, what do you think about Violet’s strength, exactly?”

 

The princess looks down at the commotion below caused by the vision, where attendants and guards of the Mingluan Hall are somewhat confused. She has a hint of indescribable meaning on her face as she answers her own question.

 

“At first, I thought she was a descendant left behind by the gods, the so-called hybrid [Divine Descendant], able to temporarily summon a real miracle. But later, I found out it seems not that simple.”

 

“Violet is too strong, so strong that I can’t even look up to her or imagine the limits of her power. You see, even someone as useless as me miraculously gained a new life with her help.”

 

Lilya pats the scabbard at her waist, smiling helplessly.

 

“Sometimes, I even have thoughts like it’s absurd and cowardly to think that if she really wanted to help me, obtaining the throne would be a trivial matter…”

 

Hua chuckles lightly, “In that case, why not plead with her? Maybe if she softens up a bit, she’ll agree.”

 

The princess hesitates for a moment but ultimately shakes her head firmly.

 

“You know I won’t do that. I have to strive for it with my own strength. Otherwise… being called a queen would make me feel like I don’t deserve to be with her.”

 

“Well, I know, but I still have to remind you. Lilya, don’t get too involved with Violet. Don’t be fooled by her usual smiling and helpful demeanor… her nature is actually quite indifferent.”

 

Miss Crimson Flame Flora remains silent for a moment before continuing, “Saying ‘indifferent’ might not be entirely accurate. It’s just that, deep down, Violet probably doesn’t consider you and me, and herself, as the same kind of existence.”

 

“Like a deity overlooking the mortal world from the heavens, she might help and care for you, become intimate friends with you, but she will never linger for one person forever. You can be close, but never depend on her.”

 

“As a person who experiences joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, I can also feel the trembling divinity deep within her. Maybe… Violet is truly a deity playing in the mortal realm.”

 

“…I already know. She has directly answered me about this issue, so I won’t harbor too many unrealistic fantasies. Don’t worry.”

 

The princess explains softly, sounding more like she’s reassuring herself.

 

The conversation between the two falls into a somewhat awkward silence. To alleviate the situation, Lilya intentionally changes the subject with a smile.

 

“But gods… what an elusive term. I wonder if the guys in the temples would be so scared that they kneel and start worshiping if they saw her. Hahaha!”

 

“Pff… it might actually be possible.”

 

Laughter between the two girls echoes in every corner of the attic, filling the air with a cheerful atmosphere.

 

However, the true thoughts in someone’s heart may not be as light and cheerful as her smile suggests.

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