That great knight of the North died in his own home.
At that moment, everyone realized it.
Angus's death was not accidental; he was swallowed by the monster.
But how did Jassi know that Angus was dead?
Could it be...?
Most of the knights realized the answer, but none dared to think about it any further.
Victor stood with his hands in his pockets, looking down at Angus's slimy corpse, his eyes devoid of any emotion.
"They deserved to die."
The truth has come to light: Angus's body is the best evidence of Viktor's innocence.
Victor glanced at the believer and snorted coldly.
In order to bring their goddess back to the world, fanatical and obsessive believers resort to any means necessary.
The first step to getting Gwen closer to the goddess of justice is to make her completely uphold the absolute justice in her heart.
To completely extinguish her unstable humanity.
Absolute justice should not possess even a trace of basic human desires and morality.
They act without favoritism towards anyone or any side, solely for the sake of pure justice.
The cult members had been plotting against Gwen for a long time.
From the very beginning, from Gwen's birth, from the moment "Heart of Justice" first revealed its edge, she was dragged into a trap by fanatical cultists.
The entire plan was designed to make Gwen sever her family ties and extinguish the last vestiges of her humanity.
Oh.
What a ridiculous plan.
Viktor, with a look of disdain in his eyes, said calmly:
"Didn't you always want Gwen to kill you?"
"Alright, I'll grant your wish."
After saying that, Victor never looked at the lump of flesh again.
He simply turned around and walked towards the earth covered with wild grass.
Countless knights automatically sheathed their swords, making way for him.
Then they turned their attention to Gwen.
As if she had made a decision, Gwen walked up to the evil creature.
She slowly raised the silver sword in her hand.
The silver sword shone brilliantly and was pure white under the sunlight, and a golden, holy power gradually wrapped around Gwent's blade.
It was as if a goddess of justice appeared behind her, transforming into a spirit, and together they grasped the sword hilt.
Gwen's eyes were incredibly resolute. She felt a heaviness in her shoulders, but her heart was completely calm.
Atlas's Holy Sword
Finally, as the holy light descended, the sword fell from Gwen's hand.
A golden wave surged forth, violently engulfing the black flesh and blood.
boom!
Whoosh!
Sensing the impending danger, the cultist's massive mouth and tentacles trembled incessantly, attempting to resist the holy attack.
But now, all that's left is helplessness.
The blade, a symbol of justice, fell suddenly, and the black body slowly disintegrated into fragments amidst the giant waves, its consciousness gradually fading.
In the end, it turned into dust and dissipated in the light.
The extreme faith in the goddess of justice ultimately led to her death at the hands of the very blade that represented justice.
How ironic.
The black fragments transformed into swirling snowflakes, rising from the ground into the sky before gradually dissipating.
Sunlight pierced through the clouds and the debris, slowly falling upon Gwen.
On top of the silver armor, it was as if a long golden robe was draped over it, making it incomparably holy.
She gazed at the ruins of the mansion beneath the sky, feeling lonely and sorrowful.
Gwen sheathed her sword, lowered her head, and closed her eyes.
He placed one hand on his chest.
Countless knights performed the same action, silently mourning.
Beneath the ruins of this green land, it seems that new justice is growing anew.
......
After a period of change, public opinion in northern Xinjiang has undergone a dramatic transformation.
Viktor, who could stop a baby from crying in the middle of the night, has now been exonerated and become a hero in the hearts of the people.
Jassi became the sinner who rebelled against Angus's rule and personally killed his own father.
With the help of Victor and Gwen, Jash was finally beheaded.
Although the knights present had all witnessed the actual scene, not one of them revealed the truth.
The knights were so deeply moved by what they witnessed that day that it would stay with them for a lifetime.
The position of head of the Delin family became vacant due to the deaths of Angus and Jash.
Kefla, as the eldest daughter, was not involved in the turmoil of the knightly family.
Therefore, Emperor Auberly, who was far away in the capital, personally issued the order.
Gwen inherited the position of head of the family and the title of Earl of Angus.
However, Gwen did not inherit Angus's mission to guard the north.
She didn't want to stay in this place filled with painful memories anymore.
She wanted to return to the capital and continue upholding her own small sense of justice.
Northern Xinjiang was plunged into chaos with no leader, so Kefra chose to stay in Northern Xinjiang to temporarily maintain order there.
Furthermore, due to the demonic incident in the far north, her grandfather received a mission.
You need to verify this information yourself.
......
At this moment, sunlight streamed into the Clevner family mansion.
Lia was in her bedroom, trying on several outfits in front of the mirror.
She seemed to be in a good mood, humming a tune as she turned around in front of the mirror.
Lia tried one outfit after another, but she could never find one she was satisfied with.
An elf sat on the edge of the bed, listlessly fiddling with the dagger in his hand.
"Miss Leah, you seem very happy?"
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