As the blinding light shone, Victor's voice suddenly rang out.
"Gwen."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Gwen.
She remained remarkably calm and took a step out of the train into the canyon.
Everyone was stunned, and some knights even exclaimed in surprise:
"Count Gwen! No!"
They thought Gwen would lose her life because of this.
But they were wrong.
Gwen's footsteps, accompanied by the clanging of her armor, landed steadily on the air above the train.
At that moment, it was as if a golden staircase had appeared.
And it extends upwards, gradually continuing.
The steps lifted her up, allowing Gwen to climb higher step by step.
With each step, Gwen's body seemed to be under immense pressure.
But at the same time, the holy light on the steps also became even brighter.
She seemed to be bathed in holy light, walking resolutely towards the ever-shining sun.
And at the end of these steps was the direction where Viktor was.
Surrounded by ten twisted believers enveloped in holy light, and with the illusory scales of the staff constantly swaying, the holy light grew ever brighter.
Gwen, in everyone's sight, crossed the hundredth step and stood in front of Victor.
She turned around and looked at the ten believers around her who were radiating holy light.
Similarly, the believers' gazes were also fixed on Gwen.
It was as if a powerful belief filled the minds of the believers.
"goddess……"
"goddess?"
The next second, a bright blue light flashed in Vega's deep, single eye.
Almost simultaneously, the staff in Victor's hand flickered with an astonishing amount of magical power.
"Since you all like your goddess so much, then..."
"For your most beloved goddess."
"Give up your life."
The Libra in the sky could no longer suppress its light, and its bright, holy light filled the entire world!
Countless people felt it.
Justice and faith have been spread throughout the world and throughout the entire canyon.
A vast amount of magic surged from Viktor's heart, but this time, Viktor did not let it overflow.
Instead, it was completely suppressed within his body and injected into the staff at hand.
[Great Prosperity]
Under the stunned and shocked gazes of countless people, Gwen raised her hand and touched the phantom scales in the sky.
The holy light carrying the scales completely covered Gwen's body.
[Ascending the Divine Stairs]
In that instant.
A golden, curved crown was placed on her head.
The loose veil gently veiled Gwen's eyes.
A pair of pure white, sacred, towering wings slowly emerged from her silver-white armor.
Gwen was bathed in dazzling holy light, surrounded by fluttering white feathers.
Even the flaming longsword he held in his hand began to change rapidly.
The originally crimson flames became even more intense, eventually turning into blazing orange flames, as if they could completely purify all filth.
Gwen gripped the longsword tightly in her hand, her wings fluttering slowly as she hovered in mid-air.
She held the longsword in front of her, her calm gaze carrying absolute majesty, as if a holy spirit had descended to earth.
A gentle, ethereal, and solemn hymn slowly rose around Gwen:
"A filthy, sinful person."
"The crime is unforgivable."
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