Suddenly, Gwen flapped her pure white wings, and golden light flowed beneath them.
She was right behind Viktor, her arms around his neck, pulling him into her embrace.
At the same time, his pure white wings, shimmering with golden light, completely enveloped him.
The golden blades snapped in two the instant they touched the broad, white feathers, vanishing completely into the air.
The golden rain lasted for a very long time, yet the wings remained as steadfast as ever.
As the torrential rain gradually subsided, the enormous, pure white wings swiftly flapped upwards, slowly lifting the wings.
The surrounding air surged suddenly, scattering all the golden powder.
The sky was filled with shimmering points of light, like a sea of stars rolling beneath the low, dark clouds, revealing themselves to everyone.
However, there was not a single wound on Viktor's body.
Gwen lowered her head and looked around at Viktor.
Then, she raised her longsword, which was burning with orange flames, and slashed at the chains wrapped around Victor's body.
With a single sword strike, they were all severed!
The moment the chains snapped, the chaotic golden fragments exploded, transforming into countless starlight.
Viktor, now free from restraints, also experienced a period of instability.
Feeling a wave of weakness, his body swayed and he fell backward.
But Gwen was right behind him.
With that, Viktor naturally collapsed into Gwen's arms.
This scene was witnessed by everyone, who couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
Viktor didn't care what the people around him thought.
At this moment, he was so weak that he was forced to lie in Gwen's arms.
After all, Gwen had drained all the magic from his body.
That is why she was able to achieve such a sacred posture.
Although this magic originated from Vega, a link was formed between Vega and Victor, essentially transferring it out of his body.
A large amount of magic was drained, and even Victor was struggling to keep up.
Not to mention Vega.
Its feathers looked as if they had lost their color, turning slightly white.
The weakened Vega was too weak to lift her body, and could only lean close to Viktor's ear, whispering:
"If it weren't for you, I would never have imagined this in my life."
"One day, I actually helped the goddess of justice."
Viktor slumped in Gwen's arms, smiling faintly, but he didn't even have the strength to reply to Vega.
Right now, this is probably the weakest state he's in.
The surrounding magic was sealed off, and Victor even needed Vega's magic to barely maintain his own magic.
The magic was completely given to Gwen, leaving him utterly powerless.
In this situation, Viktor would probably be powerless to resist whatever was done to him.
Even a slight push could knock him over.
If any enemies want revenge, now is the perfect opportunity.
But……
Victor never puts himself in a place of absolute danger.
The weakened Viktor struggled to lift his eyelids, and looking at Gwen's calm and cold expression that exuded an aura of authority, he couldn't help but smile slightly.
When the righteous Gwen appears in everyone's sight.
This means that he has achieved absolute safety.
Gwen gently laid Viktor flat on the transparent magical steps, and the flowing magic gradually seeped into Viktor's body, restoring his strength.
But Gwen, who stood up, seemed to have a different emotion in her eyes, a different kind of justice.
That looks like... a ball of anger.
"you."
"Unforgivable."
The voice was calm and indifferent, but for some reason, it was shrouded in obvious anger.
The flames seemed to want to devour him as well.
The aura of the Holy Spirit exploded rapidly in the enclosed space like a bomb.
A powerful divine will swept across the sky with terrifying pressure.
The golden specks of light flowing in mid-air gradually transformed into extremely terrifying sharp fragments, piercing and pulverizing all the filth.
It was as if a silver beast had awakened, filled with boundless fury, determined to devour everything in its path.
Orange flames ignited between the beast's claws, the color of the flames from the blade in Gwen's hand.
Soon, the burning blade began to change, absorbing all the light points onto its surface.
A golden, sacred greatsword, brimming with boundless rage, is about to break free from the silver beast's restraints.
At that moment, all the believers were stunned.
The moment they sensed Gwen's oppression and rage, they knew it all.
The goddess they worship.
A goddess who shouldn't show any emotions.
I'm furious.
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