The crimson storm swirled in the sky, and chaotic shockwaves swept across the land of Shulburn.
The dark angel gradually shattered under the storm's tearing, turning into countless tiny blood clots.
The falling blood-red rain seemed to transform into tens of thousands of sharp needles, piercing through the broken body of the dark angel.
The black tentacles were violently snapped off in mid-air, twisted a few times, and then turned into lifeless rocks.
Finally, after a merciless trial, Priscilla slowly retracted the six fleshy wings on her back under the blood moon.
Like a noble queen, she calmly surveyed the land of Shulburn.
Those blood-red pupils stood out even more vividly in the shadows, radiating an incomparably noble majesty.
After completing all this, the pride in her eyes suddenly vanished, replaced by a look of confusion.
As a vampire, she was prepared to face the insults of all the residents of Shulbon.
Her identity has been exposed to everyone, and someone will inevitably vent their anger and shock on her.
They loudly condemned her for not being human, for not being allowed to stay in Shulbourne, or even in this kingdom.
But none of that matters to her anymore; Priscilla has adjusted her mindset.
He did his best to preserve the territory left by his father, fulfilling the duties of a lord.
Furthermore, it eliminated all the monsters that were disrupting the normal lives of the residents of Shulbon.
Now, she doesn't care if she is evicted by the residents.
At worst, I can go back to the Empire with Victor.
After all, she was still a member of the Clevina family, and she believed her father would not let her wander the streets.
I feel a little sorry for Aunt Liya, even though I helped her so much and even went out of my way to clear up the rumors about her.
In the end, she still took the initiative to expose herself.
Thinking of this, Priscilla felt a little guilty and turned to look at Victor standing on the clock tower.
But she saw that his deep eyes were also watching her, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he were praising her achievement.
Seeing Viktor's expression, Priscilla was slightly taken aback.
A sense of satisfaction from being recognized welled up inside her, and she smiled contentedly.
At that moment, she felt that everything she had done was worthwhile.
She wouldn't care even if other residents couldn't accept her identity.
But just as she was thinking this, a shocking question suddenly rang in her ears:
"So... that monster was dealt with?"
"Was it Lord Priscilla who dealt with that monster?"
"So Lord Priscilla is this...powerful?"
Immediately, sounds of shock and amazement spread throughout Shulburn.
All of this reached Priscilla's ears, causing her to pause slightly in surprise.
She was clearly in mid-air, with no one around her.
Even Priscilla herself was puzzled.
I don't understand how I was able to hear the residents' voices so clearly from such a distance.
Finally, joyful cheers echoed from every corner of Shulburn.
Those excited shouts and boasts, like beautiful musical notes, gently drifted into Priscilla's ears.
"The lord is too strong!"
"Thank you, Lord, for vanquishing that hideous monster!"
"It was the lord who saved us! She is Shulburn's hero!"
The cheers grew louder and louder, like a restless ocean suddenly churning.
It submerged Priscilla and also covered the entire city of Shulburn.
Pryss stood frozen in mid-air, overwhelmed by the support and adoration that surged around her, and for a moment she was at a loss for words.
At that moment, she almost forgot where the sounds came from or why she could hear them so clearly.
She felt a surge of heartfelt happiness welling up from the bottom of her heart.
It was as if, for the first time since becoming a lord, he truly felt the recognition and respect of these residents.
Priscilla's heart grew increasingly agitated, and her blood-red eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of glistening dew.
My heart pounded even harder in my chest, as if celebrating this final victory.
She stretched out a hand and placed it on her chest, feeling the heartbeat coming from her chest cavity.
Father... I did it...
At that moment, Priscilla finally understood what it took to be a qualified lord.
She also understood why her father was willing to do anything to give her power.
Why did Viktor's father always encourage her to exercise and become a martial artist?
because……
"It turns out that power is justice!"
Upon realizing this, Priscilla's eyes shone with unprecedented excitement.
She firmly believed that she had grasped the true meaning of being a lord.
Victor: "..."
I wonder what strange thing this girl has come to understand.
But in any case, things are still developing in the direction he planned.
Logically and emotionally, these 100,000 believers who rose up from within Shulburn should all be dealt with by Priscilla himself.
Therefore, he deliberately created this favorable environment.
With the help of the phantom image of the Goddess of Justice, the members of the Mage Council were summoned.
By taking advantage of favorable timing, location, and popular support, they helped Priscilla defeat the believers, creating a battle that fostered the lord's confidence.
Similarly, it was no accident that Priscilla could hear the voices of those residents.
Instead, other members of the Mage Council deliberately used amplification magic to allow the residents' voices to reach Priscilla's ears directly.
Of course, the world is not entirely as wonderful as Priscilla wished.
Although most people are thanking Priscilla and expressing their deep appreciation for her.
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