Chapter 410 - 136: Mom! You’re All My Good Moms~

Chapter 410: Chapter 136: Mom! You’re All My Good Moms~

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This time was different from the last.

The last time both mothers appeared, their arrivals had been slightly staggered, and Lynch had been able to rely on his quick wits to muddle through the situation.

But now, their gazes had clearly locked onto each other.

Not only that, Lynch could even faintly sense the subtle atmosphere between his two mothers.

As they stared at one another, it was as if invisible sparks flew through the air. Even that ancient, malevolent presence, which had been so impossibly arrogant just moments before, was completely ignored by them...

Fortunately, while that malevolent presence was incomparably frenzied and acted as if it were the greatest under heaven, its instinct to fear death was still intact.

The simultaneous appearance of his two mothers had clearly made it sense danger.

Seizing the moment when Lynch’s two mothers locked eyes and scrutinized each other, it quietly, quietly retracted along Lynch’s spiritual link. Then, its consciousness swiftly detached from Baring and returned to the depths of the battlefield ruins, vanishing in an instant.

’Damn it, that bastard’s pretty damn sneaky~’

Lynch noted this and couldn’t help but curse inwardly.

Just then, Pale Elegy seemed to get fired up.

Using the mark inside Lynch’s soul as both coordinate and medium, a wisp of her soul extended all the way from the Netherworld and materialized beside him as a projection with a graceful figure.

She wore an intricate, black-laced long dress and held an exquisite parasol. Her entire posture was languid and casual. At a glance, she looked like a stunning noblewoman enjoying afternoon tea in a courtyard.

Only the red glow in her beautiful eyes gave off a dangerous aura.

The Moon Priestess, it seemed, was not to be outdone.

Her consciousness also instantly detached from Sea Song’s body, and she likewise used the power of moonlight to condense a projection-like form.

In fact, this was the first time Lynch had ever seen his Priestess Mother’s true form.

She was clad in moon-white priestess robes, holding a Priest’s Staff inlaid with a Moonstone. Her aura was cold and noble, and a faint silver halo surrounded her.

Coupled with the tall stature, pointed ears, and stunning face unique to a High Elf, she truly looked like a Moon Palace Fairy who had descended to the mortal world.

His two mothers stared at each other, and it was as if invisible electricity was crackling in the air.

A moment later, Pale Elegy was the one to speak first.

She lightly covered her red lips with a folding fan, her languid voice laced with amusement. "Interesting, interesting~ The remnant soul of a High Elf. You must have been at the peak of the Legend rank before you died, just a hair’s breadth away from being a Demigod, weren’t you? Hmm~ Seeing you like this, let me guess... Could you be the legendary high priestess of the Ancient Elf race, the long-lost favorite of the Moon Goddess, Elune’s Song: Seren Hill?"

The Moon Priestess showed no sign of weakness in return.

Her voice was cold, carrying an icy chill like a mountain spring. "Judging by your appearance, you must be a Vampire, and you carry the thick aura of a Netherworld Demigod... Yet I do not recall such a figure in the Netherworld. You must be a newcomer. Why have you not remained in that filthy place, the Netherworld, and instead come to the Prime Material Plane?"

Huh!?

’Priestess Mother actually doesn’t recognize Pale Elegy?’

Lynch couldn’t help but be secretly astonished.

But in the next instant, he figured it out.

’Alright then~ If I’m not mistaken, Mother Elegy most likely rose to power and became a Netherworld Demigod after Priestess Mother died...’

’Looks like Mother Elegy isn’t that old after all~’

Hearing Elune’s Song’s rude words, Pale Elegy sneered, tapping her chin with her fan. "Heh heh~ A mere remnant soul who’s been dead for who knows how many years, who wasn’t even a Demigod in life, dares to meddle in my affairs?"

The Moon Priestess said coolly, "This is the Shadow Sanctuary of the High Elves. Creatures of the Netherworld are not welcome. Please leave."

Hearing this, Pale Elegy glanced around at the surrounding broken walls and dilapidated ruins, then laughed even more wantonly. "Sanctuary? Based on this desolate ruin? Do you still think you’re living in the glorious era of you Ancient Elves? Truly... laughable."

Seeing the two of them grow more and more heated, Sea Song, Avril, and the others became so nervous they hardly dared to breathe. Baring shrank directly behind Lynch, her Soul Body trembling violently.

Lynch felt that if he let them "chat" like this any longer, a real fight would break out. Left with no choice, he forced a dry laugh and stepped in to try and smooth things over. "Um... ladies, we’re all on the same side, all on the same side..."

But he hadn’t even finished speaking.

Both mothers’ gazes snapped to him in unison.

One gaze was languid yet scrutinizing, the other cold and chilling. They were like two sharp swords stabbing straight at Lynch.

Lynch’s scalp went numb and cold sweat beaded on his forehead. He felt as if his very soul was about to be torn in two by their stares.

Just then, Pale Elegy spoke first.

She gently twirled the parasol in her hand, the lace tassels on its edge swaying slightly. Her tone held a dangerous smile. "Little mouse, I’ve been meaning to ask you... That time at the lake, it was her, wasn’t it?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Elune’s Song, her red lips curling. "By the way, you just called out for ’Mother’... which of us were you calling for?"

Hearing this, the Moon Priestess instantly realized something was wrong.

She looked at Lynch and let out a cold "Oh?" Her staff tapped the ground lightly, and her moon-white priestess robes stirred without any wind. "So... you have other mothers!?"

In an instant, a dangerous aura began to emanate from both ladies.