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The dark aura in Wendy's heart spread again, and a vague voice kept echoing in her head, and it transcended those golden memories and completely occupied her mind.

"Escape...... Run......

The men approached her, and Clarence stepped out of the crowd, a white longbow in his hand, the arrow he had fired, and his expressionless face showing no mercy to his opponent being a woman or some other weakling, he passed Alva without looking at him.

"Keep your promises. With his back to Wendy, Alva slowly leaned down and picked up his sister's body.

"What you have done has washed away the sins of your family - and you will be redeemed. Clarence said.

"Huh, redemption...... But all of that is meaningless. A sarcastic smile crossed Alva's face, and Wendy watched as he slowly walked away.

Wendy leaned against the wall, and again, the pain, or whatever else kept her speechless, she didn't look at Clarence, just stared at Alva's back, her face full of dead silence like a withered flower.

"Sinful people. Clarence looked at Wendy.

Wendy didn't speak, she didn't know where the charge came from, but she recognized the sign of the Holy See - the charges they gave seemed to be fair, and people seemed to say so, right?

She didn't want to know the cause and effect of all this, she just thought that everything was meaningless - death? wasn't something she was afraid of...... As she was surrounded by those voices, suddenly, she felt like it wasn't the first time she had faced something like this.

Clarence saw that Wendy didn't have any defenses—though he didn't care about them.

So began to chant from Clarence - the papal soldiers who had arrived with Clarence looked at him with respectful eyes and bowed their heads.

The divine aura on Clarence grew stronger and stronger, and the divine white light illuminated his face, and Venti couldn't help but look at him—a sculpture-like face, with no gentleness or disgust, just like a "just" arbiter.

"Carat...... Are you ......? Clarence ......" Wendy stared at the person in front of her in a daze, and she uncontrollably pronounced Clarence's name—her abrupt voice in the hall where no one spoke except Clarence's chanting—even though her voice was full of trance, full of confusion, and clearly fell into everyone's ears.

A horrible image came to Wendy's mind, and the original composition of that memory was only a vague sound, but it suddenly seemed like a wide open net enveloping her!

The black net at the same time called out all the memories of her inner fear!

"Ahh

"Stop!"

Wendy screamed in horror as another voice rang out.

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"Here...... What happened?" Before Wendy woke up, Fitney and Merlin stood on the roof, a thin girl with white blonde hair watching all this blankly.

The people in Starlight are running around because of the fire, seemingly maintaining the image of the dragon when it appears, but this is not true - Fitnä, who is standing on the roof, finds out the reason by observing.

Among these people, the warriors of the Holy See appeared.

At first, Fitney thought it was a delusion, but as more and more of these people grew, it could not be a hallucination.

She couldn't help but look up in the direction of the Starlight Gate, she had observed the direction in which the Papal warriors had appeared—not from there, but like ......

"Why ...... in the White Tower?" Fitney's eyes were filled with incomprehension.

"Spells of space - there are alchemical devices that can travel through space, and they emerge from the highest white tower. Merlin explained to her.

"Fresson? impossible...... Freison is not in Starlight...... Who did that?" Fitnair reacted immediately, looking in amazement at the tallest White Tower, which had been Starlight's last hope, but had become the place where the Papal warriors had invaded.

Fitnáy's gaze fell on the place where Valrhona had disappeared, and she suddenly felt a chill rise in her heart - Valrhona had made this place so chaotic, but Valrhona's existence would not have been foreseen, but these papal warriors were different - their invasion was premeditated!

They're going to destroy Starlight.

This process was exacerbated by the presence of Valrhona, who was loosely organized and may have been on the run for their lives under Valrhona's blows—the people who could organize them......

"What about Alva and Wendy?" asked Fitney subconsciously, and then a strong feeling of bad luck rose in her heart—she turned her head to look at Merlin, whose pretty eyes were fearless in meeting her, which seemed to confirm some of her thoughts. Fitney felt a little weak, she looked away slightly, and there was confusion in her voice again, "Wendy...... She ......"

"You knew she was connected to the Sword of Kings, but you thought it would allow her to live happily. Merlin's words were unusually merciless.

"Is it too late? Wait...... What do you mean...... Wendy is only connected to the Sword of Kings, but not ......" Fitney was stunned and exclaimed.

"How can the sword of a king become a man? It is a weapon of a king. "I don't know why it was in that place, but it saved the dying girl and gave her the ability to live with the will of the sword—an ability that would eventually dissipate when the darkness within her overtook it." ”

Fitnair shuddered suddenly, as if she thought of something incredible: "What do you mean...... Wendy She ...... She's because ......"

"You guessed some of the essence. That's enough to understand the matter. In her name alone, the Holy See of this world can destroy this place for 'legitimate reasons'. Merlin looked at her, "Well, it has nothing to do with you - you can't stop this irreversible end, are you going to stop it?"

Wendy...... Will you remember those things. Fitney said softly.

"Yes, because their judgment will come—the judgment of folly. ”

"Take me there...... Please help me ......" Fitney took a deep breath.

"It's too late. You can't do what you want to do. ”

"Why?"

"It has already begun - the trial. Merlin gestured not far away, white light escaping from a building.