"You are not worthy to be a goddess of justice!"
"We don't need a goddess of justice to protect evildoers!"
"Kill Viktor! Kill Viktor!"
The entire audience was shouting, their faces flushed, and veins bulging on their foreheads.
The angry shouts and rebukes were like fierce flames, roaring up from all directions of the world and piercing the sky.
Flames seemed to soar into the sky, echoing across every country and every piece of land.
In most people's minds, the Mage Council had already assumed her responsibilities before the Goddess of Justice returned.
Therefore, the Council of Mages has the right to teach Gwen.
The majority of voices supported parliament.
The crowd's emotions surged, and angry shouts rose in waves, creating a powerful and overwhelming atmosphere.
However, Gwen, high in the sky, listened to the objections coming from all directions, but did not react at all.
She seemed to be bathed in these sounds, feeling the loss of faith and the stripping away of divinity.
At the same time, it is also welcoming the revival of humanity.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the last vestige of holy light enveloping Gwen's body completely faded.
Even without her faith, Gwen stood steadfastly high in the sky.
Her silver hair broke free from the shackles of light, dancing freely and gracefully in the air on the cold wind.
The look in his pure and clear eyes became even more resolute, and his silver armor appeared even more polished.
However, the audience did not notice any of this.
They simply watched as Gwen, amidst her angry shouts and reprimands, showed no reaction whatsoever to their criticisms.
Gradually, the condemnation and criticism subsided, as if the flames had burned out, leaving only a few flickering embers struggling to survive.
Because now, they are really starting to be afraid.
They worried that Gwen might actually make up her mind because of their words and completely side with Viktor, abandoning the human side.
After all, there was already a cautionary tale of Aurelion.
But that's because there's a council of mages!
If the Mage Council hadn't criticized the Goddess of Justice first, they wouldn't be so angry.
Indeed, the audience unanimously believed that the Mage Council would be able to stop the Goddess of Justice.
Unless she truly doesn't want to be a goddess of justice anymore!
With the Mage Council backing them up, billions of people around the world have gained a great deal of confidence.
But when they turned their gaze back to Gwen in the sky.
The quieter she appeared, the more uneasy they became.
In the end, regardless of whether the Mage Council had their backing, they stopped shouting.
At this point, the whole world fell completely silent.
Every audience member was extremely tense; even the pounding of their hearts became clearly audible.
However, in that moment of silence and calm, Heim Horn, suspended in mid-air, suddenly frowned.
He seemed dissatisfied with the silence around him and wanted to reignite the emotions of these people.
Or perhaps they simply wanted to put on a show, to express something.
Heim Horn stared coldly at Gwen, then took a deep breath.
Then, in a tone of disappointment and frustration, she loudly questioned the goddess of justice:
"Gwen! Must you be so stubborn?"
"Don't forget, your current position is entirely due to the support and promotion you received from our Mage Council!"
As he spoke, Heim Horn pointed a single finger forcefully in Gwen's direction.
It's like the kind of anger one feels when seeing their own child being disappointing.
This behavior and reaction caused even the illusory aura surrounding him to tremble slightly.
At this moment, Haim Horn sincerely believes.
Since he met Victor, his acting skills have become increasingly refined.
Perhaps he was born with a talent for acting.
Even if he retires from the Mage Council in the future, he will probably still become an excellent actor.
Of course, apart from himself, no one else had any idea what Haim Horn was thinking.
People felt that Heim Horn's passionate and righteous indignation towards the goddess of justice had touched their hearts.
They really hoped that Heim Horn could effectively awaken Gwen, get her away from Viktor, and make her stand on the side of humanity.
However, Gwen did not respond at all to Haim Horn's reprimand.
It was even as if Heimhorn's anger had stirred up some emotions within Gwen.
She suddenly moved, raising the blade of her sword.
It slowly stood in front of me, on top of my head.
But this time, what she raised was no longer the righteous blade representing the 'Goddess of Justice'.
The cold blade pointed towards the sky, and the longsword seemed to possess some kind of magic, beginning to absorb the colors of the sky.
A dazzling stream of light twirled back from the sky, flowing towards the cold blade like a light veil with a deep blue hue.
In an instant, the sky seemed to have lost all its color.
The outline of the clouds blended into the edge of the sky, leaving only a chaotic void high above.
Not only where Gwen was, but the entire world seemed to have lost its color.
Every spectator saw the anomaly in the sky, watching the dazzling stream of light flow towards a certain place amidst the chaos.
Different colors converged from all directions, focusing on the tip of the cold, gleaming sword in Gwen's hand.
Soon, these strangely colored fluctuations twisted and swirled, and amidst the anomaly, the brilliant light transformed into a blazing golden hue.
Golden light hung high in the sky, radiating dazzling brilliance in all directions.
Amidst the light, a magnificent and majestic scale slowly appeared.
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