In the Name of Empress-Chapter 607 - 354: You Are the Best Boss

"In addition to providing an explanation and apology, they must also show sincerity."

"What if they refuse?" Sofia asked with interest.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Roland's eyes, murderous intent radiating.

"Sofia, do you know the four lines of prophecy poetry that Christine mentioned?"

"I've heard them."

Sofia nodded, as if recalling something, her voice somewhat somber.

"Under the sunlight, war machines crush cities.

In the darkness, shadow tendrils weave nets.

In the deep sea, the awakened Giant Demon stirs restlessly.

Within the Divine Hall, devoted followers sing epic tales."

She frowned slightly, whispering to herself: "War machines and shadow tendrils have already appeared, is the awakened Giant Demon in the deep sea Poseidon, then who are the devoted followers in the Divine Hall? Could it be Christine?"

"I don't think so."

Roland interrupted Sofia's speculation, speaking resolutely, "Christine is the proclaimer of the Divine Oracle."

"She isn't the revelation of the prophecy, and the awakened Giant Demon could possibly not be Poseidon either. You've interacted with him, does he seem like a Giant Demon?"

Sofia furrowed her brows, evidently unwilling to recall the events of the Second Era.

After a prolonged silence, she said coldly, "Poseidon used to be a very cheerful person, at least before being hurt by Tiya. But he seemed to change in the years before he fell into slumber."

"The Giant Demon is likely the Devil in his heart."

Roland shrugged, not denying Sofia's judgment.

Sofia and Poseidon were friends, her understanding was undoubtedly deeper than the records in books.

Roland wasn't speaking for Poseidon, he barely knew him.

He was using his thought process to lead Sofia into a misunderstanding – 'Since Poseidon isn't, then Christine, who is also suspected, isn't either.'

Perhaps Sofia mentioned it casually, but he truly feared it.

He personally witnessed Sofia annihilate Queen Sisi's entire family.

If it were someone else, they might secretly make a move, not openly send Franz's family on their way in the music hall.

But Sofia is different.

If she wants to kill, not even a Goddess descending can stop her.

The Judges were dispatched by the Goddess of Light, representing the Goddess' authority. She killed them without hesitation, showing no respect at all.

Christine is also a devotee of the Goddess, even more devout than the Judges.

Roland vaguely felt the last line of prophecy poetry referred to Christine.

Can there be another follower more devout, more powerful than her?

If it were someone else, he would fully support Sofia, but not Christine.

They once fought side by side, once entrusted their lives to each other.

Roland vaguely felt Christine's faith was firm and fervent, but it had not made her lose her reason and humanity.

She too has a weakness in her heart.

When he got closer and closer to the super Blasphemer Sofia, Christine did not become his enemy, nor did she draw a clear line, she even tried to find ways to help him out.

She was still making efforts to support him, even hoping he could use actual deeds to prove his devotion.

No matter how effective her methods were, Roland understood her intentions.

Christine would rather be suspected by the Goddess about the firmness of her faith to protect him, how could he let Sofia list Christine as an enemy?

Becoming Sofia's enemy is truly frightening.

She was never one to follow rules.

She had once almost stepped into the Divine Domain, human laws and rules couldn't constrain her.

If she thinks Christine must die, the pitiable Pope of Light undoubtedly must die.

His little thought couldn't be hidden from Sofia.

After a moment of shock, Sofia came to her senses, and softly asked, "You want to protect her?"

"She is my best friend, she even wants to defend me when the Goddess descends, as a return I must naturally protect her safety."

Sofia really wanted to ask Roland, does your wife know how you are protecting Christine?

But she held back.

The term 'best friend' made Sofia frown slightly, the air in the room somewhat unsettled.

The Power of Frosty Winter has already been exhausted.

In the process of reforging the Bright Blue Fury and killing the High tier Shadow Councilor, the Power of Frosty Winter which followed her for endless years also reached the end of its final road.

When she slew Queen Sisi, she selected a brand-new star path.

The Seventh Era's original name was Annihilation, but she forcibly changed it to Rebirth.

Only by annihilating decayed old things, can new life be regained amidst the ruins.

This is the true theme of the Seventh Era.

Her ultimate choice is the path of annihilation.

Only by shattering everything about the old Frosty Winter Goddess, can she embrace rebirth.

Sofia no longer spoke, but instead picked up her teacup.

She didn't realize this was Roland's habit. Picking up the teacup, not drinking, pausing for a moment, represents sending the guest away.

Roland wisely stood up and took his leave.

He had said all there was to say, now it just depended on how it would be implemented.

Before leaving the room, his steps slightly paused, and he softly said, "You are the best BOSS, working for you is a truly wonderful memory."

Roland was not lying.

Compared to the other two bosses, Sofia was indeed the best at playing the role of a superior.

She wasn't like Sif who needed him to teach her hand by hand, even acting as a psychologist for a long time.

She wasn't like Alina who needed to take huge risks desperately to support her to get on the stage.

She was independent and powerful.

She never interfered with Roland's decisions, only acted as a solid support.

She was generous to Roland, the artistic treasure Winter Palace was given without hesitation.

Such a boss, Roland, who was a worker in his previous life, had never seen or heard of.

When Roland's silhouette disappeared from the door, Sofia's slightly dazed gaze returned to calm.

Roland wasn't wrong, she was indeed the best boss.

But she didn't know, back in Roland's homeland, BOSS also implies one's top adversary.

Before turning foes into friends, as a BOSS Sofia had kept Roland from slacking off for three years, painstakingly cultivating Sif and others, ultimately in the Battle of White Mountain...

Still unable to defeat Sofia.

Such a super formidable enemy is naturally the best BOSS.

In his heart, Sofia is the truly powerful being far surpassing the three Goddesses. If he could choose, he never wants to stand against Sofia.

"The best BOSS?"

Sofia murmured the words, once again lifting the wine glass.

The wine wasn't anything special, but the vintage of '82 was an exception.

Drinking this wine is not about the taste, but about the sense of superiority.

Thinking about the original owner of this half bottle of wine, Sofia's mood became a bit low.

She certainly knew Queen Sisi was an Enchanting Demon. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Everyone has secrets they don't want to share with others, for example, before getting married Sofia was once Queen Sisi's confidante.

The forged identity of Queen Sisi was the Queen of the Tirol Kingdom, she even once served as King, causing a sensation domestically.

The descendants of the Odin Empire had established many countries, even the basic territory of the Three Overseas Provinces of the Sussex Empire was established by the descendants of the Odin people as the Hansa Kingdom.

Internally, within the Tirol and Prudon Kingdoms, there had been discussions about reconstructing the Odin Empire.

They had countless grand blueprints, only lacking execution capability.

The most critical dilemma was who should lead the New Empire when establishing the Odin Empire?

The Tirol people believed they had the strongest comprehensive strength, therefore it should be them who bear the fifty provinces of the Odin Empire.

The Prudon people had a different view, they felt the chaotic situation needed powerful strength.

When discussing the military and wars, the Prudon people were not sleepy.

Although the Tirol Kingdom had a huge army, internal ethnic, religious, regional, and other issues severely affected combat power.

In various continental wars, they seldom won in balanced situations.

Building a strong empire needs a powerful army, this theory was indisputable.

At that time, even as a descendant of the Prudon Nobility, Sofia's education was about iron and blood, toughness, which was also the point of contention between her and Queen Sisi.

Unfortunately, all these became memories.

They ultimately became enemies.

Sofia looked at the crimson wine, a bit in a daze. It seemed this wasn't wine but the blood of Sisi, a former friend who later became a foe.

Swirling the wine glass, Sofia's eyes gradually deepened, leftover memories also melted in the wine glass.

The blood-red wine was consumed in one gulp.

Alongside it was the only few tender feelings in her heart.

From now on, she would not have the slightest hesitation.

She would annihilate all obstacles obstructing the rebirth of the new world.

Leave none behind.