The underworld queen come back and slays novel Chapter 148

A few moments later, a boy draped in a pure white robe appeared before Raven.

He looked to be around twenty, with short, silvery–white hair that shimmered beneath the overhead lights, casting a soft, almost holy glow around him.

And beneath that hair was a face so flawlessly sculpted, it could only be described as beautiful—an ethereal, almost inhuman kind of beauty.

But it wasn’t just his delicate features that drew the eye. It was the contradiction.

For all the purity he radiated, there was something dangerously seductive beneath the surface. Something that whispered temptation, as if with just a crook of his finger, people would willingly fall to their knees, offering up their lives in worship.

He was a paradox made flesh–sacred and wicked, all at once.

Under normal circumstances, Raven might’ve paused to admire such a rare face, maybe even been amused by the strange clash of divinity and decadence. But not now.

She had just finished adjusting her clothes after being interrupted. Her expression, as she looked at the boy, wasn’t curious or appreciative–it was murderous.

Her voice was quiet, but her words held the weight of absolute threat.

“Go on,” she said coolly. “Pick how you want to die.”

There was no jest in her tone. Not even a hint of irony.

The boy stared at her, a smug glint flickering in his crystal–clear eyes as he chuckled softly. “You’re quite fortunate,” he said. “Had you arrived a little earlier, I wouldn’t have given you a second glance. But you came just in time–right when I was growing bored of this place. So, congratulations. You now have the privilege of becoming my partner. Form a contract with me, and I’ll help you rise to the very top.”

Raven snorted, the sound sharp and cutting.

“Partner?” she echoed, a cold smirk playing on her lips. “You’re not even qualified.”

Her expression darkened, and with a flick of her wrist, something sparked to life beside her “Earth” Starcard.

A vibrant green glow flared–and a second Starcard appeared, this one etched with the character for “Wood.” The boy raised an eyebrow, intrigued.

“Two Starcards?” he murmured, interest briefly flaring in his eyes. But then he shook his head, dismissing it just as “Even so… in this primitive little world of yours, people with two Starcards still can’t use them simultaneously. It’s a novelty, nothing more.”

quickly.

But as the words left his mouth, the “Wood” and “Earth” Starcards began to shift–gliding toward each other, drawing closer.

A sudden burst of light flashed between them.

“Starcard fusion?”