"Layla!" Anne shouted, visibly slightly angry.

"I'm sorry." Layla raised her proud head and stood her upper body straight.

"I've swept away your interest, but I've got to be true to my faith," she said, looking up at the idol above her head, "but you're no longer the light that illuminates the darkness in my heart." ”

She lowered her head and sighed slightly, "My light was completely extinguished with the departure of the previous king sixteen years ago. ”

A sad expression appeared on the face of the Duke of the Dead Sword.

Robin looked at the Grand Duke in amazement, not understanding what was happening.

He recalls the Illusion Banner scene he had created in Raven that night—

In the sky, the temple's former chief priest, Edwina, flew away as the little child flew away.

Sixteen years ago, the daughter of the former king, Heiselia, turned out to be Tianyan.

"Layla, if you're here to congratulate the new Tianyan, then please take a seat," stood up from the Grand Duke's seat, a man with a pair of monocles in her right eye, Duke Salom from the Evening Rock Territory.

"If you are here to pay tribute to the former king and His Highness Hisailia, then please go to the king's cemetery."

Her tone was resolute, and she was visibly unhappy with Layla's troubles.

"Oh, I will." Layla reacted and smiled at Salom.

"I am here to congratulate the new Tianyan, but also to pay tribute to the former king and His Highness Heiselia."

"I once believed in you, the god of life. There is a lot of reverence and devotion to the temple. She stared at the portrait of the god of life above and let out a sigh, her eyes full of grief, "But if it is really as the world says, you are gazing at us from above, witnessing everything that is happening in the world, giving guidance to everyone, arranging the fate of all, and continuing the future of this world."

So"

She paused, her eyes turning from grief to anger.

Archduke Layla set her sights on King Olivia in the center of the temple and the priest Calista beside her.

"If that's the case, how can you let their sins go and never do anything?!"

"Layla!" Anne, the former chief priest, stepped forward, and the guards outside the temple gate rushed in when they heard the noise.

"You're going too far!"

She stretched out her arms and went straight to the temple door, "You are not welcome here, please go out." ”

Several heavily armed guards stepped forward and grabbed the arm of the Grand Duke of the Dead Sword.

"Huh. I don't know who is excessive? Layla's voice didn't stop, she lowered her head, her eyes glancing at the two guards holding her arms.

"I advise you not to use force, I can't be sure that I will be able to control the force later and not kill you."

Her voice was low, but distinctly audible.

Like the low roar of a beast, the fierce color made the surrounding guards slightly stunned.

"Listen to her," Calista said, raising her hand and motioning for the guards to stand down, "I know her too well, you are no match for her. ”

Hearing the oracle's order, the guards finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When they completely withdrew from the temple, they found that the arm that was holding the Grand Duke just now was trembling slightly.

And the clothes vest was completely wet with cold sweat.

"Arce, please let her out." The oracle said lightly.

"Okay. The Divine Messenger is Your Excellency. ”

It was at this moment that Layla's pupils suddenly dilated.

No one knew how the Holy Guard had appeared or where he had been hiding before, but at Calista's command, a figure flashed out.

A black hood hung over the Weeper's face, and a long black cloak swept across the ground, sending a slight whirlwind of wind.

In the next moment, the Weeper's fingers firmly clamped the arm of the Duke of the Dead Sword.

Layla struggled instinctively, but her arm was overwhelmed by the force.

The guards outside the palace gate couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Perhaps this is the gap between them and the Weepers.

"Please≠ Grand Duke."

Arce's voice was cold, without a hint of emotion.

"Nope. No, Arce. Layla looked sadly at her face, only to see only a dark shadow of the hood, "Anyone can do it, but it shouldn't be you." ”

Her voice trembled slightly, "Arce, you are the personal guard of the former king, her guardian day and night, and if you are still grateful to King Seviala, then you should understand what I have done today." ”

Layla's gaze was like a sword, and she stared coldly at Calista and Olivia, "It was they, these two high holders, who planned and dominated everything sixteen years ago, and caused the first king and her two daughters to die in that first plan!" ”

As soon as she said this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Eyes were turned to Calista and King Olivia.

What do you mean?

Robin's heart skipped a beat.

What Layla said just now was too bizarre and sensational.

She blamed the two men who now held the supreme authority of the kingdom.

And according to all the information and understanding he had received before, Calista and Olivia, the Divine Society and the King's regime were clearly opposed to each other.

Now, Layla Nelson, the Grand Duke of the Dead Sword of the Endway, has accused them of joining forces to murder the former King Severa and the day before yesterday, Sisailia.

How is this possible?!

"Layla, do you know what kind of crime you have to bear to frame the king and the oracle?" Olivia asked quietly.

There was a slight movement in her calm gaze.

"Framed?" Layla laughed silently, "Is it really a frame-up?" It is said that on that night, the former chief priest Edvina took Hicelia and buried her in the city of Commandment. If it weren't for the arrangement of the divine envoy, how could the Falling Star Circle guarding Haoyue City suddenly fail, and how could the blasphemer easily enter? ”

"We have never given up on pursuing that matter." His Majesty lowered his eyes and said with regret.

"Haha, track?!" Duke Layla laughed mockingly, "Do you track yourself down?" The entire kingdom, who can track down the oracle and the current king?! ”

"Shut up, Layla." Arce whispered in her ear, "If you want to walk out of the temple with dignity. ”

As she spoke, she grabbed Layla's arm with her hand.

"Nope." Olivia raised her hand and stopped Arce, "I want to hear what she has to say." ”

Arce was slightly stunned, then turned around and lowered his head calmly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Layla's arm loosened, and the terrible feeling of being clamped down on it was gone.

She moved her arm slightly, and looked up at Olivia.

Although she has long been familiar with this former colleague, she can't help but admire Olivia's style of facing Olivia from the bottom of her heart.

If it hadn't happened sixteen years ago, they would have been good and close companions.

"I figured something out later.

About the bloody night sixteen years ago.

It looks like an accident, but it's not. “

Layla gritted her teeth and said, "How ridiculous it is to say that the Divine Envoy and the current King Majesty have deceived the whole world, and the Divine Envoy and the King's power seem to be opposites, and have wrestled with each other for so many years of history that we have even made it seem that we have become more and more fierce and must die.

But in fact, in the sixteen-year-long investigation, I overlooked one fact -

Did the catastrophe of sixteen years ago really come from outside the Kingdom?

Following this line of thought, I discovered a terrible thing, that is, the truth of the bloody night sixteen years ago. “

Everyone held their breath as if the air had frozen.