Miss Witch is broke again.

The crimson in Tu Wen's eyes slowly faded. As she withdrew from the negative state caused by the sword technique, the blood spikes that covered her disappeared, leaving behind a pile of corpses.

To describe it as "rivers of blood" would be an exaggeration, but it could at least be described as "rivers of blood."

At this moment, Tu Wen began to regain her senses, and stood up unsteadily. Seeing the scene of corpses strewn everywhere, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

She was about to say something to Qin Yaoyue, who was gazing into the distance, when she moved her hand and the amber-forged gold longsword shattered into pieces. Tu Wen, who was using the sword as a fulcrum, almost fell over.

Shana appeared silently and helped Tu Wen up.

However, judging from Shana's expression, which showed both helplessness and heartache, she could only warn Tu Wen:

"Take it easy next time, don't hurt yourself again!"

Tu Wen's sword strike was her maximum output under the current rules, putting too much strain on her body and causing her internal injuries. In any case, we can't count on her for the rest of the time.

As for the elves lying in ruins, the three witches paid them no heed.

Qin Yaoyue shook her head from a distance, cursing irritably:

"Wenmei, Wenmei, don't always go to such extremes. Let's wait until we get used to the rules of this space, then we'll come back and kill these natives. You're doing this..."

However, judging from Qin Yaoyue's expression, although she was scolding Tu Wen, she looked very proud.

Look how amazing my Wenmei is!

Although Qin Yaoyue's magic power is much higher than Tu Wen's, in a real fight, as long as Qin Yaoyue is not the Great Witch, even three of her combined might not be a match for Tu Wen.

After Tu Wen cleared the area with a single sword strike, only a few hundred elves remained, protected by the Tree of Life. There were almost no old, weak, sick, or disabled elves left. These elves all appeared to be nobles, maintaining impeccable manners even during their migration.

Just then, the green light barrier protecting the Tree of Life shattered.

The elves, witnessing the slaughter of the warriors and the shattering of the light barrier, were so terrified that they dared not look at the three witches. Some of the more vulnerable ones even lost control of their bladder and bowels.

The leader of the Elf King was a handsome middle-aged man, filled with despair. He had barely escaped the Demon King's massacre, was today the end of their Elf race?

However, the Elf King still managed to draw his sword, filled with both fear and anger, and said:

"I am Tarron, the King of the Ring Spirits, and you lackeys of the Heavenly Demon King..."

Qin Yaoyue appeared before him at some point, her face filled with confusion, and asked:

"What Demon King? You were the ones who attacked first. This is the first time I've ever seen such a brave elf, daring to attack a witch first. There might not be such a reckless man among a hundred native tribes. Exterminating your tribe would be too lenient."

King Tarun of the Elf Kingdom gritted his teeth. The Demon King had not only forcibly occupied the central territory of the elves, but also forced them to migrate to the periphery. Now he was sending demon generals to hunt them down and even turning the tables on them.

No wonder the evil of the demon realm is notorious throughout the multiverse, yet the gods are powerless against it.

Talun forced himself to suppress his fear and glared fiercely at the alluring "demon general" before him:

"You demon invaders, you tried to deceive us again, but it's too late. I saw through your true colors long ago. If it weren't for the other five Elf Kings' wishful thinking and their belief that you were powerful beings with good intentions, we could have driven you out of the Tree Realm together."

Qin Yaoyue's eyes widened. Ta Lun's attitude was irrelevant, but what he said ignited Qin Yaoyue's anger.

"You mean a witch already descended upon the Tree Realm? Holy crap, what are the local authorities doing? How could they mess this up? I finally managed to win the development rights to this alternate dimension!"

Talun wanted to say something, but Qin Yaoyue, angry, ignored him and casually threw a fireball at his face, causing the elven nobles behind him to not dare to look up.

"Does anyone know anything about that Demon King?"

Qin Yaoyue's gaze was quite unfriendly as she scanned these cowardly nobles, hoping to glean some useful information.

A handsome elven youth stepped forward under Qin Yaoyue's gaze. Suppressing his fear, he carefully stepped over the charred humanoid figure on the ground and replied:

"The Heavenly Demon King is a visitor from the Demon Realm who was summoned by a ritual three years ago. At first, the kings all thought they could use her power to break through the prison of the Tree Realm, but..."

Qin Yaoyue said impatiently:

"What was the result? Keep telling me!"

The boy's legs went weak with fear, and he continued to answer while kneeling:

"As a result, the kings were deceived by the Heavenly Demon King and lowered their guard, allowing him to successfully regain his strength. He then summoned two other demon kings and more than ten demon generals, and the three demon kings seized and ruled the central realm. Just the other day, the demon generals were chasing us, and as a result, the other part of the elves was also completely wiped out, and even the Tree of Life was taken back."

As Qin Yaoyue listened, she happily stroked the exposed roots of the towering Tree of Life.

This is a huge windfall! This is the Tree of Life, a truly remarkable encounter. Many small alternate dimensions can't even produce such an event. To encounter a Tree of Life is considered incredibly lucky.

Elite witches like her transform the Tree of Life into their own potential; with just a little more effort, the Great Witch is within reach.

But the boy's words startled Qin Yaoyue. Could it be that there was more than one Tree of Life in this Tree Domain?

"You mean, the elves in the other parts also have a Tree of Life?"

The boy, not understanding, obediently replied:

"Yes, the other five tribes each have their own mother tree; otherwise, they would have been swallowed up by other tribes long ago!"

Qin Yaoyue was almost stunned by this number. Six Trees of Life, how much Witch Gold would they be worth?

It's no exaggeration to say that these are six great witches!

However, Qin Yaoyue felt so heartbroken that she could hardly breathe when she thought about how the other Trees of Life had been plundered by that so-called Heavenly Demon King.

Damn it, that's her money!

"You dare steal my stuff?! I'll drag you out and beat you to a pulp, and I'll even report you to the witch department!"

She still had to support her cat-cake team members, and now this valuable item had been stolen by other witches. How could Qin Yaoyue not be furious? She instantly felt utterly hostile towards those witches who called themselves demon kings.

Shana was a step too late because she was busy treating Tu Wen's injuries, and only now did she and Tu Wen arrive to hear everything the boy had to say.

She was incredibly observant and wanted to know about the witches who had smuggled themselves in, so she asked the boy:

"Where are those demon kings and demon generals? How strong are they?"

The boy told everything he knew:

"The Demon King, who is the leader, is the most powerful, but no one has ever seen her true face. She always walks in black armor. After the Demon King has overcome the weakness she experienced when she first arrived in the Tree Domain, she only needs to wave her hand, and the flames of Purgatory can burn everything to ashes."

The boy then described the approximate strength of the other two demon kings.

The Spider Queen is skilled in binding and sealing, and can also summon small spiders to self-destruct. These small spiders are highly venomous, and she is the demon queen who has slaughtered the most elves.

There's also the Blade Demon King, who excels in close combat. The elves' attacks are completely unable to break through her defenses, and the elves are easily killed by the Blade Demon King.

The boy glanced at Tu Wen in fear. In this respect, the Blade Demon King's reaction was similar to Tu Wen's, but Tu Wen's reaction was even more terrifying.

As for the other demon generals, they were far too weak. Although they were stronger than the elves, they were not overwhelmingly powerful. In fact, some demon generals had the shameful record of being severely injured by the elven allied forces.

Thus, Qin Yaoyue roughly grasped the fighting methods of the three demon kings, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

They also have a period of weakness as they adapt to the rules, so they're clearly not great witches.

As long as there's no Great Witch, you can fight anytime!

After the boy finished telling everything he knew, he carefully looked up from the ground and gazed at Qin Yaoyue, who was at the head of the group.

"My lord, I have told you everything I know. Please spare our Ring Elf race. If you are willing to let our Ring Elf race live on, we will be your best slaves!"

Qin Yaoyue remained silent, and the elves, upon hearing the boy's words, knelt and bowed their heads, seemingly accepting everything.

After all, the valiant elves had fallen in battle, and all that remained were cowards.

Shana nodded to Qin Yaoyue. If they were to build their own floating island home in the future, these elves might come in handy.

Qin Yaoyue agreed, and the elfin boy breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he couldn't help but ask a question in a low voice, as if he had used all his strength.

He pointed to the charred human-shaped body on the ground and said:

"My lord, I beg you, may I bury him?"

Qin Yaoyue neither agreed nor disagreed, but was only thinking about how to move the towering Tree of Life back to where she stood, and casually asked:

"Who is he to you?"

The boy lowered his head and replied, "He is my father!"

"Oh! Whatever you want."

Qin Yaoyue's reaction was cold and ruthless, which was very much in line with the witch's usual style.