Italy, Flower Square.

If one were to use a word to describe Aske's mood being brought to Italy, it would be... some sort of plant.

Grass.

Who would disguise a helicopter as a house!

But seeing Nora so happy, he couldn't put on a stern face at this time and could only be led by Nora to go shopping everywhere, running here and there.

Meanwhile, in the Aachen Palace, Medea finally defeated the Imaginary Dragon stationed here.

"Old guy, high rank isn't useful." Looking at Bruno being blown away by a Spirit Explosion, Medea sneered, "Law strength, tactical awareness, and the determination to win by any means, you don't have any of them."

Imaginary Dragon Bruno crawled out of the ruins, his right hand tightly pressed against his left arm—he had been silently planted with the Puppet Seed by Medea, and by the time he discovered it, it was too late to remove it. He could only use Mind Power to forcibly push it into his left arm.

The result was that his left arm was completely out of control, constantly trying to choke him.

The last time he saw her on the Empire's southern expedition, this young girl's transcendence rank was merely of the law, and now she has become the famed Northern Realm Demigod Red Witch, even his combat (envy) skills were no match for hers.

Bruno could only grit his teeth and press his left arm, quickly activating his ability, fleeing into the Subconscious Ocean.

"Mom is awesome!" Seeing her mother drive away the Saxon Family's demigod, little Lilith, who had been hiding behind a pillar using the Mind Blind Zone ability, clapped her hands and ran over.

"Alright, let's go see your father." Medea patted her on the head.

"Ah, but father has already gone outside to meet Aunt Nora." Lilith said innocently, "He should not be in the palace now."

Medea: ???

"I just asked the maid sister over there." Lilith pointed behind the pillar at the maid collapsed on the ground, spitting foam, "She said father went to the manor in the southern outskirts with Aunt Matilda this morning to see Aunt Nora!"

Medea listened expressionlessly, and then pinched her daughter's cheeks, fiercely saying:

"So why didn't you tell your mom earlier? Letting me fight that old guy for half a day?"

"Because mom would be very angry..." Little Lilith, having her cheeks pinched relentlessly, could only murmur indistinctly, "After coming all this way, only to find out father was taken away ahead of time by Aunt Nora. If mom didn't vent her anger by beating the demigod old grandpa, then I would have been the one to be scolded!"

"So young, why are your thoughts so complicated?" Medea was really impressed by her daughter, so she could only pick her up, "Why didn't you inherit more of your father's honest and straightforwardness?"

"Hehe, my cleverness is inherited from the Red Witch, lady!" Little Lilith hugged her mother's neck, sweetly laughing, "Let's go back and find Aunt Ellie."

"Why find her?" Medea said grumpily, "Why not go find your father?"

"Because Aunt Nora would definitely take him away first thing, leaving no chance for us, right? Besides, the one whose husband was stolen is Aunt Eleanor." Little Lilith said matter-of-factly, "Seize the opportunity to talk peace and ally with her, then induce her to cause internal strife with Aunt Nora, sabotaging their relationship, isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"

Medea: !!!

"Where did you learn such scheming!" She angrily smacked her daughter's head.

Little Lilith held her forehead, teary-eyed looking at her, the gaze clearly saying "who else could it be?"

So Medea could only sigh and seriously say:

"Listen, little Lilith. Your mother's childhood was fraught with danger, hence my selfishness, cunning... But you are different. I and your Aunt Sigrdrifa have fought for many years just to give you a happy childhood, there's no need to be a bad girl."

"I'm not a bad girl." Little Lilith said aggrievedly, resting her chin on her mother's shoulder, "I'm just a little cleverer than my peers, does mom want me to be dull?"

"No... Forget it, I'll talk to you when we get back." Medea sighed in exasperation and then disappeared with little Lilith.

............

When Medea arrived in the Northern Empire, the war was nearing its end.

The Empire Knight Order finally captured the Danivellek Fortress, and two Otwell Family demigods fled in panic.

Sigrdrifa, who was entrenched on the side, took the chance to attack the rear positions of the Empire Knight Order, only to find scarcely any guards present.

It was as if both sides perfectly switched places, cutting off each other's rear supply lines.

Sigrdrifa sat angrily in the command room of the knight camp, with Norman Samurai beside her handing over a wine jug, she gulped it down and then threw it heavily to the ground.

The jug froze in mid-air during the fall, then shattered like glass upon hitting the ground.

"We're going to take back Danivellek Fortress!" She raised the North Wind Axe.

"Roar!" The Norman Samurai shouted loudly.

Unlike outside assumptions and projections, the Northern Horn army led by the former King Slayer, now the White Emperor, is not completely submissive to violence and power.

In fact, the morale and execution ability of this army are exceptionally high.

A consensus has almost formed within the Northern Horn: Your Majesty, the Emperor is the Valkyrie from the palace of the Northern Divine Country, choosing brave warriors suitable to enter Valhalla Palace, and taking them to bloody battles far and wide.

As long as they fight bravely on the battlefield and die exhausted, they can go to Valhalla Palace after death, enjoying day-long feasts, songs, and wrestling.

The real reason this explanation spread widely is that every three months, the Red Witch would lead several loyal Northern Horn Norman Samurai into the depths of the Subconscious Ocean to observe the memories of these sacrificed warriors.

Although the Super Self memory of the deceased will gradually strip away in the Subconscious Ocean after death, leaving only the most profound impressions, Medea deliberately selects the happy memories of the deceased to show these warriors—most of the content is about drinking and merrymaking.

These warriors then return utterly convinced, spreading everywhere saying they've truly seen those who died in battle last, cheerfully drinking in Valhalla.

The result is the Northern Horn army is utterly faithful to Sigrdrifa, fighting fearlessly and recklessly... After all, if they die, they'll go drink.

As Sigrdrifa vigorously called for action there, the whole Northern Horn army boiled over and noisily surged out from the Empire Knight Order's territory, planning a counterattack on Danivellek Fortress.

Then Medea suddenly appeared in front of the army, carrying little Lilith.

As is widely known in the Northern realm, if anything can stop the raging White Emperor, it is only the Red Witch and her daughter, the "Little Witch."

Now that both appeared in the front, the momentum of the army's advance immediately stalled.

Medea walked forward, the little Lilith in her arms whispered something in Sigrdrifa's ear.

Sigrdrifa's expression turned peculiar, listening for a while, until she had no choice but to let out a long breath.

"No more fighting!" She turned around, placing one hand on her hip and waving, "Pack up the camp, take all the belongings you can!"

"I'm going to Danivellek Fortress to negotiate with that guy!"

Northern Horn army: ???

Oh, Your Majesty wants to duel with the Princess of Divine Luo, under the guise of "negotiation," only using weapons to negotiate.

Thus everyone smartly responded, turning back to the Knight Order camp to re-settle.

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