Chapter Seventy-Three: The End, the Progress, and the Beginning

“…… Steele, what's going on? ”

Without looking back, the long-haired, ponytail-haired, jeans and jacket of the female saint was already convinced of the arrival, just by the smell of smoke in the air.

Slowly walking behind her was a man with dyed red hair, earrings, and a barcode tattoo under his right eye, which at a glance could identify as a bad priest.

"Ah...... All the people we had on the periphery were killed. ”

Steele Magnus, the genius magician boy to whom the Church of Necessary Evil belongs, sighed, and there was not much surprise in his tone.

After all, this opponent is the ultimate weapon of less than twenty people in the world, and it is normal for ordinary magicians to not be able to stop her.

"But that guy seems to have spared his hands, except for the two unlucky guys who were caught up in the collapsed building, the rest of the support squad only had skin injuries."

Ignorant of the cigarette butt on his lips was a bit of a surprise to Steele.

Combined with what Brunheed has done before, it's hard to imagine that the guy who caused the chaos and misery of the five major Nordic associations today would have such a modest move.

"Is that so......"

The cold Hong Kong breeze blew across his cheeks, and his eyes drooped slightly, thinking a little helplessly.

(…… Eh, she still ran away. )

She didn't mean to boast of her victory, that is, Brunheed, who was both a saint and a Valkyrie, was indeed a strong opponent, but judging from the situation of the battle, she had the upper hand before.

The other party is obviously not a fledgling novice or the kind of dead brain who likes to fight to the end.

Sensing that she was showing signs of losing the upper hand, the skilled female warrior brandished her great sword and decisively switched from attack to defense, and began to conserve her strength to find an opportunity to break away with one blow.

The original intention of the Divine Crack here was to block the most, and it was also necessary to take into account the extent of the damage caused by the aftermath to the surrounding environment in this encounter.

One is undecided, the other is bent on leaving, and the ending naturally becomes the way it is now.

Do you want to keep chasing?

God Crack thought with some uncertainty, sorting out the current situation.

The defeat of the "Iron Stake Engraved with Knowledge" heralds the complete fall of the five Nordic societies, which also means that Brunheed's revenge goal should have been achieved.

And although her actions had a brutal side, they generally did not further expand the disaster, which was also done by another mysterious saint who was tracked down by the Divine Split, and the two seemed to have reached a consensus on this issue for a long time.

The only thing that people are concerned about now is whether Brunheed's move to collect the spirit clothes has some other dangerous purpose.

"Steele...... Is there any news from the saint who is tentatively ranked seventh? ”

Looking at the lights in the distance with his 8.0 eyesight, he wondered about Brunheed's next movement and asked his partner.

If she, or what else they want to do, then it's likely that this situation will converge.

Be prepared in advance!

"About that...... It just so happened that the person in the contact class had new instructions, tsk. ”

“?”

Feeling the unhappiness evident in Steele's words, the god-cracking movement paused, and couldn't help but look over.

"Our work here may be coming to an end, and the woman seems to have received information from the royal family about the 'Seventh Saint', which is said to have been transmitted by their maid of the guards who were studying overseas, and it is quite credible."

"The people of the royal family were also surprised, obviously ignoring the repeated orders to return to China, and even deliberately reported this matter."

The tall red-haired magician said this, the faint glow of fire on his lips irritating the dull air from time to time.

Of course, the intelligence of an ordinary guard maid is not that valuable, but her words-

"Is that the person?"

Shen Crack also recalled in surprise.

Lady-in-waiting of the royal guard, Sylvia.

is the same saint as her, but she is not in the country all the year round, and for most people, she is an existence that only hears of her name and does not see her person.

I didn't expect that even she had anything to do with this incident in Northern Europe? It's really involved a lot of amazing characters.

"So, what the hell is going on now?"

Shen Ri asked with a frown.

She suddenly had the illusion of being 'toyed with by her own people', and she was at the center of the matter, but she was quite lagging behind in terms of critical information.

"Heh...... 'That's the end of this matter, you can come back, I have other important tasks to hand over to you~'...... That's probably what the woman meant. ”

Repeating with a headache on his face, it was as if Steele could see some supreme bishop sitting in the depths of the Great Chapel with his hands folded and in a nondescript tone.

"What?!"

The astonishment of the gods was beyond words.

The chaos of the Norse Magical Society, the purpose of the Valkyrie Brunheed, the mystery of the seventh saint, and the strange movements of the leader of the Golden Society, can they all be put down like this?!

Rao is God Crack does not like to judge others behind his back, and he also wonders why the Supreme Bishop would make such a rash decision this time.

However, Steele saw it more thoroughly than she did, and gave a more reasonable explanation.

"Even if we continue to stay, we won't be able to solve anything, or will we not need to solve it at all?"

He exhaled and stood beside the Divine Crack.

"The Nordic Magic Circle and our Crucifixion system are not involved in the first place, and this time it can be said that the situation is special."

"Now that the five major associations at the apex have collapsed, and the two saints at the head of the turmoil have reined in again, 'they' definitely won't want us 'outsiders' to continue to meddle in our affairs, right?"

In other words, no matter how chaotic the situation is now, it is better to say that with the closing of the saints, the incident will slowly subside soon, and then how to deal with it is a matter of people's magic and cultural circles, and unrelated people can leave, probably like this.

Moreover, the information about the 'Seventh Saint' had been gathered from sources they didn't know about.

In this way, there really is no reason for them to stay here.

There was a hint of clarity in Shen Crack's eyes.

As for the movement of the Gold Association...... Anyway, it's not a day or two that the gang has a 'conspiracy', is it? This kind of thinking can be relieving.

“…… All right. ”

Turning to put away her weapon, she accepted the result, even though Divine Crack didn't think it was over.

'Reach out to those who cannot be saved'...... Perhaps, there is no need to lend a helping hand here.

She thought to herself.

Next......

As if thinking of something, God's cracked expression was a little gloomy.

The silvery moonlight fell on the two magicians, quietly, but a little more desolate.

Meanwhile.

Far away in a hidden church in the far east, a young nun dressed in a pure white nun's dress folded her hands and prayed quietly.

And also......

……

“…… Who are you? ”

Stopped, Brunheed, who put his hand on the hilt of his sword, asked warily.

Although she had only experienced a fierce chase, she did not lose her physical strength to fight.

Brunheed looked ahead.

There, standing was a petite blonde girl who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, led by a man dressed in black.

"First meeting, Brunsheed Eckertbell."

She lifted her chin slightly, and so did she give her name.

"My name is Badwi."

"The leader of the Magical Society Crimson Sunshine, Levinia Badway."