A crack appeared in the blood-red sky, letting in the light of dawn.
A faint glimmer of light pierced through the thick clouds and poured down onto the earth.
At that moment, Victor stood atop the clock tower, hands in his pockets, gazing up at the shattered sky.
Above the sky, the originally crimson "Justice" had been shattered and scattered by the sword of the Goddess of Justice.
The clear crack was like the eye of the sky, slowly opening and spreading out slightly to both sides.
Intense, iridescent light swept across the sky, swirling like ribbons in the boundless clouds.
At the same time, Priscilla, floating in the air, flapped her three pairs of blood-red wings and swept over the shattered Shulbon.
The shocking scene just now made countless residents of Shulbon seem to forget that their vampire lord was in the sky.
There was no way around it; although Priscilla was a vampire princess, she still seemed far too insignificant in front of that divine tree.
Now, Priscilla also looked up at the distant sky in awe.
The bark of that enormous divine tree became fragile and withered due to the waning of its magical power.
The lush foliage has lost its vitality, donning a withered yellow coat, just like the arrival of autumn, with withered leaves fluttering down.
Just now, she was floating in the place closest to the divine tree, and personally felt the terrifying fluctuations of that magical power.
That's...that's terrifying.
It is said that vampires possess an extraordinary and tenacious vitality, capable of surviving even with only a single drop of blood remaining.
But now, Priscilla has absolutely no idea that she can survive that attack without drawing a single drop of blood.
Wait a minute, does that mean...?
Is this how her father died?
Thinking of this, Priscilla's face turned deathly pale, cold sweat poured down her back, and her lips trembled slightly.
Thank goodness I didn't stand in Viktor's way.
So now it seems... it should be over, right?
After all, that thing shouldn't still be alive after such a terrifying attack...
"wipe out……"
Suddenly, a deep, muffled sound, like a viscous gurgling from a dried-up mud pit, slowly descended from the sky.
"Gather...together..."
The intermittent commands echoed in the air, as if an invisible force was slowly gathering high in the sky.
In an instant, Priscilla's face stiffened, and she hurriedly looked up in the direction of the sound.
The sound, from the deeper reaches of the sky, seemed like a transparent maggot gradually wriggling in the clouds.
Priscilla's expression changed drastically, and she couldn't help but shout:
"It! It's still alive!?"
The sound seemed to be amplified a hundredfold, causing the residents, who had just calmed down, to tense up again.
Everyone stood frozen in place, their eyes filled with astonishment and confusion, staring at the source of the sound and looking up at the sky.
Suddenly, it seemed as if countless mutilated bodies of believers had been summoned into the air.
The black fragments of flesh and dried dust reassembled, swirling endlessly in a violent wind, gradually forming a single entity.
They slowly rose into the air and coalesced in the darkness.
Finally, in the sky just beginning to lighten, a void obscured it, revealing the outline of a gigantic figure.
The enormous figure was almost transparent, with a pair of wings growing from its back, and a sharp helmet standing out against the black outline.
It looks exactly like the image of the black goddess of justice floating in front of the divine tree.
Priscilla's eyes widened, her bloodshot pupils revealing clear surprise.
As she watched this scene, she felt her body tremble uncontrollably.
Suddenly, Priscilla seemed to remember something and cast her gaze toward the clock tower of Shulbon.
Looking down, he saw Viktor with his hands in his pockets, showing no surprise whatsoever.
It seemed that all of this was within his expectations.
That's alright then.
For some reason, Priscilla's anxiety subsided considerably.
Immediately afterwards, the residents on the ground also witnessed this scene and couldn't help but shout loudly towards the sky:
"Quick! Look!"
"Another goddess has emerged!"
As he finished speaking, the outline of the goddess, composed of countless black lines, began to be filled with light.
Bright light shone from the open space and lingered in the sky.
Buzz!
In an instant, the abundant light converged and became even brighter.
A pure holy light slowly formed a gigantic body in the air.
Then, the light became even more dazzling.
Bathed in this holy light, a pair of sacred wings unfolded from the sky, breaking free from the surrounding radiance.
The fine black lines gradually disappeared and vanished without a trace.
Soon, with the reappearance of the holy wings, the figure in the sky finally broke free from the shimmering light.
Large swathes of snow-white skin were on full display under the watchful eyes of many Shulburn residents.
Long legs, fair arms, and slender fingers gradually came into view.
This is a goddess of enormous size and incomparably solemn appearance.
But soon, the light above the head's outline gradually faded away.
What was fully exposed to everyone's eyes was a white helmet with a very familiar shape, emitting a soft white light.
The helmet cleverly concealed the goddess's eyes, while the enormous wings of holy light gradually unfolded, revealing the mysterious appearance of the lower half of the goddess's face.
This scene drew everyone's attention to the dark goddess of justice atop the clock tower.
The striking similarity in the shape of the two helmets sparked intense speculation among the crowd.
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