Gwen stood tall amidst the wind and snow, facing the group of knights from the North.
His silver armor shimmered in the sunlight.
The knights stood frozen in place, stunned, as their revered Valkyrie drew her sword against them.
The sigil of the Delin family, atop the silver armor, now looked so ironic.
“Gwen…”
"Miss Gwen, what do you mean by this!?"
The knights' faces turned red, and the veins on their necks bulged.
They roared as they questioned Gwen about the reasons for her defection.
"That's Viktor! He's an enemy of the Delin family!"
"I know."
Gwen's silver hair danced in the air, but to the knights, it looked like dancing silver snakes.
The knights questioned Gwen frantically, but none of them dared to step forward to the front of the procession.
They dared not; they dared not risk their lives.
Every knight present was well aware of this.
Gwen, with his third-tier physique, became the Grand Master of the Imperial Royal Knights.
Her strength should not be underestimated.
Most importantly, there is that being whom everyone fears immensely.
Victor Clevina.
A fourth-tier mage, yet he was someone even Angus, the head of the Delin family, could not defeat.
For most knights, they lacked the qualifications and abilities to justify their confrontation with the two men before them.
He could only huddle in the crowd, letting out the roar in his heart.
But there are always exceptions.
A burly knight slowly walked up to Gwen, shield in hand and sword in hand.
"Miss Gwen."
"Since they don't dare, then let me ask them."
The knight who stepped forward had a resolute glint in his eyes, and his rock-like body exuded a powerful aura of toughness.
It was a terrifying aura emanating from high temperatures that could be clearly felt.
Among the knights, someone recognized him; standing before them was one of Angus's most prized disciples from the Delin family.
His body trembled incessantly, as if he were suppressing his rage, his eyes wide open.
In the northern lands, powerful knights are not few and far between.
Angus's extensive teaching methods always produce many powerful knights.
But he was merely powerful.
Gwen remained unmoved; her aura, like a block of ancient ice, clashed with the knight's presence.
The knight frowned slightly, only able to feel the powerful pressure from the other party rising up his body.
But he was not afraid and took another step forward.
But it happened almost at the same time as taking that step.
In an instant, a faint red aura appeared in the sky, and black stars carrying sparks trembled continuously above the snowfield.
Behind Victor, a giant red fire dragon slowly appeared.
The dragon had its huge mouth wide open, seemingly extremely angry.
The next second, flames surged from the dragon's mouth and overflowed continuously.
A terrifying burst of flame erupted from the dragon's mouth.
The intense heat of the flames forced the knight back several meters, compelling him to stand at the front of the knightly ranks once more.
Between him and Gwen, a fierce, ever-burning flame separated the two.
The burly knight had beads of sweat on his forehead, whether from fear or from the intense heat emanating from the flames, it was hard to tell.
At that moment, an absurd thought arose in the minds of all the knights.
Persuade with reason...
Gwen looked at them coldly.
"It seems no one objects."
She plunged her sword deep into the flame-covered earth and solemnly issued her command before the assembled knights:
“I declare,”
"The arrest warrant for Victor Clavner, a fourth-tier Imperial mage, is hereby revoked!"
She uttered each word clearly, making them reach the ears of every knight.
Hearing Gwen's command, the thousands of knights remained silent.
In Gwen's noncommittal tone, they detected a threat and a hardline stance.
It seems that every person is being controlled by a force.
They had to obey Gwen's orders.
In the hazy, howling wind and snow, they sensed something.
The Gwen we all know seems to have changed.
They slowly lowered their weapons, placed their shields behind them, and sheathed their swords.
but……
“Gwen, the arrest warrant cannot be revoked.”
As a hoarse voice rang out, everyone turned to look behind them.
The moment they saw him, the knights all made way for him.
It was a white figure sitting in a wheelchair.
Or rather, it was pushed along.
His body was wrapped in white bandages, and similarly, only his eyes and mouth were visible.
The wheelchair slowly came to a stop in front of the knights' formation. Jashu looked at Gwen in front of him and slowly exhaled.
Angus lost consciousness; now, he was the most powerful person in the Delin family.
“If it is abolished, the real murderer will go unpunished.”
Upon hearing Jia Xiu's words, Gwen's eyes instantly turned cold.
"What makes you think Viktor is the murderer?"
All the knights looked at Jash, as if trying to find some hope in him.
Jia Xiu sighed, as if even this simple action was incredibly difficult for him.
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