I am a pill container in the mage world

An angel came to the wood elf territory.

Maxim was a ten-winged angel comparable to rank 5 mages, directly sent by the god of medicine, only to take a wood elf girl.

After flying for a few moments, Maxim reached the wood elves' territory in the middle of the forest. He waved his wings, and light elements covered the entire wood elf forest. Then, he found the wood elf girl and flew to her side.

...

Bertha woke up.

"Yawn… morning," she said to Rachel.

"Good morning, Bertha. I have something to tell you."

"What is it?"

"We are going to have to go to Heaven for a while," Rachel said.

"Heaven? Why? how?!"

Bertha already knew heaven and Hell existed, as Rachel told her.

"If you stay here, the wood elves will be in danger," Rachel explained.

"Why? You owe me an explanation," Bertha said.

"Bertha, I watched you grow up. I helped you get here. I would never do anything to harm you, so please trust me," Rachel reassured her.

The truth was that Rachel would never do anything to hurt her, unless Rachel herself were in danger, but she didn't need to say this.

"Is it just for a while?" Bertha asked.

"Yes, only for a while."

After some struggle, she finally nodded.

Then, a white mist appeared out of nowhere.

"What is going on?" Bertha looked around and asked.

"The angel has arrived!" said Rachel.

After a few moments, Maxim, who looked extremely beautiful, arrived right in front of Bertha.

"Hello, young lady. Are you ready?" Maxim asked.

"Say no. We still have to wait for Zag. In the meantime, go and find one person you want to come with you," Rachel said.

"Who is Zag?" Bertha asked in confusion.

"I will explain later. For now, go and find someone you want to come with you," said Rachel.

Bertha started to think.

"Someone I want with me? Who should I choose?" She thought for a while and then made her decision.

"Milan is a good choice; he is loyal like a dog and has mage talent," she decided.

Bertha is not anti-human. She has no problem with them as long as they stop trying to impose their culture.

Milan has proven himself to be respectful of wood elves' culture.

He voluntarily got naked when he came to the wood elves' land. He is trying hard to learn.

The Senate agreed to let him stay permanently.

As the former prime minister of Terry country, Milan adopting wood elves culture is a political win.

Per Rachel's suggestion, Bertha tested his magic talent, and to her surprise, he had rank 10 talent, the highest possible!

Rank 10 talent is known as perfect talent, with the potential of containing a complete law!

Every rank 9 mage, demon, and god has rank 10 talent.

Having perfect talent does not guarantee success, but it makes everything much easier.

A while ago, Bertha officially accepted him as her deputy.

In this while, he proved to be pleasing to the eyes and ears, so she started liking him.

After a while, she reached Milan's house, above a shorter tree, as he was not as good as wood elves on tree climbing.

She saw him on the ground, moving around while laughing.

Bertha had known him for a while but was surprised by his behavior!

"Bertha, I love you! I've always loved you!" he slurred, sounding drunk.

"Don't take him seriously; it's the effect of the light energy," said Rachel.

Bertha could resist it, but everyone else was affected by the light element.

"So, he's talking nonsense? Let me do him a favor."

Then, Bertha knocked him out in one strike.

"This way, he won't say anything that embarrasses him later," Bertha smiled and carried him. Then, she went to the Senate.

The senators lived near the senate building, so if one wanted to find them, it was easy.

But at this time, they were all behaving strangely.

"What is that?" Bertha said with astonishment.

It was a fire, and around it, everyone was dancing.

Some were even having sex out in the open! Wood elves never have sex in public.

"All negative emotions such as shame are heavily suppressed, so only happiness, kindness, joy, and such emotions remain. It's useless to talk to anyone in this state. Just leave a letter," said Rachel.

Bertha nodded and left a note in the senate building without anyone seeing her. In the note, she explained that she must leave temporarily and will come back 'soon.'

Then, she returned to where the angel was, with Milan on her shoulder.

"Are you ready?" Maxim asked.

"Say no; we should wait for Zag," said Rachel.

Bertha was curious about Zag but listened and said no.

The angel, instructed to obey Bertha's orders, nodded and waited.

Six days passed, and finally, a disturbance occurred.

A portal, shaped like a circular black emptiness, appeared near Bertha, and two terrifying demons emerged.

"What? Demons!" Maxim screamed and got ready to fight.

"Hey, easy, they're friends!" said Bertha.

In the last few days, Rachel had explained many details to Bertha. Some of these details were lies, but Bertha, who had relied on her since childhood, believed her.

Nevertheless, seeing demons up close was a shock.

One was a woman, mostly naked and extremely tall. Bertha found her face quite beautiful.

The other was a demon with a tail, a bald head, two horns, and tall, although not as tall as the woman.

He was dressed in luxurious clothes.

"Is this the mage world?" asked Zagronan.

"Yeah, that angel and the wood elves are on our side. They're going to leave for heaven while we stay here," Hellish Rachel answered.

Bertha looked worried, so she asked Rachel, "That demon! Isn't leaving them here, in the wood elves' territory, dangerous?"

Mage World Rachel said, "Don't worry about it. I have a great influence on him; he's almost like my slave. Now, tell the angel that you're ready."

"Hmm? Where am I?" Milan became conscious again.

Bang!

With one strike, Bertha knocked him out again.

In these last few days, Bertha had knocked him out countless times.

He was not seriously hurt, as the light energy accelerated the healing process.

"Hey, angel, I am ready," said Bertha.

In these days, Bertha didn't really speak with Maxim.

The angel looked at Zagronan vigilantly, but the orders were clear, so she obeyed Bertha and cast a portal.

With a bright light, Bertha, Milan, and the angel disappeared. The angel didn't cast judgment on any of them, which was why this operation was considered smuggling.

Milan and Bertha would definitely fail the angel's judgment. However, it's not their fault because even saints would probably fail it.

...

Zagronan looked curiously and asked, "Now what?"

"Now, we just wait for Bertha to reach rank 5, and then we're safe here," said Rachel.

At the moment, Heavenly Rachel and Hellish Rachel have reached rank 5, ensuring they are concealed in heaven and Hell.

However, in the mage world, they can be detected.

Still, this was the best plan Rachel could devise; Zagronan's identity in Hell was exposed regardless of Rachel's skill, so the demon kings would capture him no matter what.

She already checked it many times.

For Zagronan, Hell is a death trap for the foreseeable future.

"Then, let us have fun here! I want a big slaughter!" Zagronan licked his lips.

"No, wait, not now. Our luck is not protected! You will be detected and killed, and I can't protect you. Just wait for Bertha to reach rank 5; it won't take long. Then, we can go to another continent and wait to see what happens," Rachel said.

Recently, in the reflections, she has seen bizarre things. Something significant is happening.

...

Pride number 3 was soul-searching Corey.

The other prides didn't agree to come, so he took the mantle again.

"System? It's a world invasion," he thought.

With the combined minds of all demon kings, the data center was huge, so they knew what a world invasion was.

However, even with one mind, individual demon kings kept their traits. For example, the demon king of Pride was prideful in ordinary times. Even individual demon kings' incarnations had their distinct personalities.

Only in times of crisis do they truly mix as one.

"This is very serious. I should show it to Tom!"

He cast teleportation and appeared in a Room with a circular table.

"Tom, I have brought something," he said, then threw Corey, who was crying miserably.

Tom turned his eyes and looked directly at Corey. Then, aggressively meowed!

...

Corey was confused as he looked at the system.

"An outside force tried to hack the system. It is recommended to contact the support team!"

"What is going on here?" he wondered, feeling confused, scared, and powerless.

He was captured before knowing it, with no ability to resist.

His system and new powers were all useless in the face of absolute power.

Tom once again looked at him intently.

"An outside force tried to hack the system. It is recommended to contact the support team!"

The same message appeared before Corey's eyes.

Tom, looking frustrated, let out an extremely loud meow!

"MMMMMEEEEEOOOOWWWW!"

It shook the entire world, heaven, Hell, and the mage world, with two of the ten moons in Hell falling to the ground from the shock.

...

In a faraway place, a woman who looked like a wood elf suddenly glanced in a particular direction.

"That world is not ripe yet, so why is Tom's incarnation calling?" she wondered.

Then, she looked at the real Tom, not far away, who was sleeping.

"It seems I should pay a visit there!"

The next moment, she appeared next to Corey.

"Oh, look at what we have here! An invader!" she exclaimed.

She waved her hand and attempted to reach the deepest part of Corey's mind.

"Warning! The system is in danger! Please call the support team!"

"What the hell is the support team?" this question lingered in Corey's mind.

After trying for a while, the look on the creator's face darkened.

"This invader is from a 12th-grade civilization! Damn it!"

In the hierarchy of worlds, there are 14 ranks.

A rank 10 world is the lowest possible rank for a self-sufficient world with one complete law. Any lower rank would require outside support for normal operation.

A rank 11 world has at least two complete laws and can encompass other rank 10 worlds within it.

This world is a very weak 11th-grade world with two complete laws.

A rank 12 world has one universal law, the highest form of law.

Universal laws are effective everywhere. Complete laws are based on them.

Complete laws are limited to one world, but spells based on universal laws are effective literally everywhere.

A level 13 world has many universal laws and includes innumerable subordinate worlds of lower rank.

As for level 14 worlds, they are based on 'the creation.'

Universal laws are derived from 'the creation.'

'The creation' is endless, omnipotent, and omniscient, with infinite possibilities. Whatever one might think of can be found in 'the creation.'

Some civilizations are based on 'the creation,' which means they can harness its power and, with its power, can achieve anything. Alys is from a rank 12 civilization and is responsible for finding complete laws in preparation for making a universal law.

Since complete laws are based on universal laws, one can reverse engineer and discover a universal law by studying enough complete laws.

It's not easy by any means, but possible.

She contacted the headquarters and informed them. To her surprise, they wanted her to eliminate the invader.

A weak rank 11 world is usually not worth fighting over, so in cases where the world gets infected like this, they first detect which civilization invaded. They give up the world if it is stronger than them; if it is weaker, they eliminate them.

"What are higher-ups thinking? Risking conflict with an unknown civilization for one world?" she wondered.

...

"Warning, please contact the support team."

"How? You damn system! How do I contact the support team?"

"By tapping on this button!"

A big red button appeared!

Corey was stunned, then tapped on it with his nose as soon as possible, and... nothing happened.

"Sigh, as useless as ever!"

...

"One of the system's subordinate systems, 'S2,' is in distress."

A message was displayed on the system of Number One Rachel, who was with Zagronan.

"What? What does it mean?"

The system went silent.

"The most useless system imaginable!" Rachel cursed unfairly.