Paimon clasped his hands around his chest, unhappy with the god.

"What! It's a time like this and you're still thinking about it. ”

Funina was a little embarrassed.

It can only be said that such a gesture has gradually become an instinct of self-preservation for 500 years.

As a god, how can you show cowardice in front of the people?

The forced smile on her face faded and she fell silent.

"Don't hold on to Finna, you're sad now, the tears on your face haven't disappeared yet."

Sora mercilessly pointed out the embarrassment of the pretended calm god.

"How... How could it be ......"

Funina touched her face with her hand, and sure enough, there were still wet marks on her face.

"The god of water is there! Keep up! A shout came.

Funina left a face-saving sentence and ran away.

Sora quickly catches up with Funina and takes her into a small metal house to take refuge.

Everything was as planned, and Funina was taken unsuspectingly to the courtroom of the opera house.

When the house was opened, seeing the audience, Funina actually had a feeling that she was really here.

So, is the Last Judgment a judgment on her?

The big stone in her heart finally fell to the ground at this moment, and she calmed down instead.

As usual, she spread her hands and looked at all the spectators in a pompous manner.

"Rejoice! Braw! In this opera house, people dare not even fantasize about the wonderful unfolding!

"On the stage of Fontaine, it is a strong and exciting stroke!

"The judgment of the god Fukaros is about to begin!"

A judgment of the gods, with it as the end before leaving, is exciting enough.

Cheers and cheers rang out in the opera house, as if what was going on was not a serious trial, but a wonderful theatrical performance.

The gods who judge themselves, oh my God, that's something that sounds exciting enough.

At this moment, a great deal of power is brought into the cardinal.

Navillette sat on a high place, looking at everything that was happening below without joy or sorrow.

"The two sides are in place, then, the trial officially begins."

Funina stood on the bench and waited for the verdict to be pronounced.

But to her surprise, the judgment against her was not a dereliction of duty on the part of the gods, but—

Pretending to be a god in the form of a human being.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and her already calm mind instantly seemed like a tumbling wave.

She subconsciously grabbed the armrest of the judgment seat.

Only this, only this is what she can't admit.

She must keep this secret to the death, otherwise it will bring Fontaine not salvation, but death.

Not only her, but everyone present was very concerned about this trial.

Fontaine is at its last moment, and they must know the secret that Funina is hiding, and whether Fontaine can be saved.

Two people with exactly the same purpose must act in exact opposite ways.

It's not about right or wrong, it's just about different positions.

Mondstadt.

Wendy, who often mingled in the tavern, had a rare look of clarity, and he lay on the tall oak canopy of the windswept land, his eyes open through the cracks in the branches, looking at the sky in a daze.

The wind kept blowing in my ears, bringing distant sounds.

Liyue.

Zhongli came to the inaccessible Nantian Gate at some point, walked under the huge Fulong Tree, and gently stroked the jade-like branches of the Fulong Tree.

He looked up at the sky, and the stars that had been obscured by the light of the day seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

"Time flies so fast......"

Inazuma.

Lei Ying sat in the pure land of one mind, deaf to everything that happened in the outside world.

Sumeru.

The little grass god stayed alone in the Pure Good Palace, connecting to the World Tree with his eyes closed.

She had an inexplicable intuition that something big was about to happen.

Fontaine.

A debate over whether or not Funina is a god begins.

The main exponent of the dialectic is Sora, and behind him stands all the friends he has known since his arrival at Fontaine, including the Supreme Inquisitor.

As for Funina, who was the rebuttal party, there was no one behind her.

A lot of people are paying attention to this trial, in unknown places, in their own unique ways.

It's just that this doesn't include Jiang Bai.

He didn't know what was going on in the outside world, and even if he did, he wouldn't be able to participate.

He was immersed in the fetal sea, absorbing the power from the fetal sea, and he could clearly feel that the power of the fetal sea water was getting less and less.

In another hour, or even less than an hour, the power of the fetus will be absorbed.

This is not because of how quickly he absorbs, but because in addition to him, there is a behemoth that is greedily devouring the last remaining power of the fetus sea.

When the power of the fetal sea is completely devoured, it will reappear and find Jiang Bai until it has absorbed all the power of the fetal sea and left here.

The trial proceeded in an orderly manner, and the decree ruled that the cardinal's tilt was severe.

Funinga backs down in front of the evidence, but she can't admit it.

She wasn't a god in the first place, and as long as she couldn't show her powers, she couldn't clear the world's suspicions about her.

It's a dead end.

A well-planned death situation that inadvertently became part of fate in order to avoid fate.

Navillette tapped his cane, and his majestic voice echoed throughout the room.

"In the name of the Supreme Inquisitor, I find Funina guilty of disguising herself as a human being and deceiving the people."

Despite the fact that the events had gone against their original purpose, the trial was a serious matter and they had to go on.

It doesn't matter if Funina doesn't admit it, the people don't believe in her anymore as the god of water.

Funina sat in her chair, her head bowed in silence.

Her eyes were covered by low-hanging strands of hair, and there was a dead silence in her eyes.

The Last Judgment had arrived, but she had failed to protect the secret, depriving the people of Fontaine of their chance to be saved.

In the end, she still couldn't make it.

No one cares about her emotions, and at the moment people are only concerned about the outcome of this trial.

"It is now up to the Cardinals to make the final decision."

The cardinal was instructed to give the verdict as usual to the outcome of the judgment.

"According to the results of the Decree of the Cardinals, I pronounce the verdict"

Looking at the words on it, Villette was silent for half a minute.

"Water god, guilty, death penalty."

As soon as the words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

No one expected this to be the case, and the edict ruled that the cardinal sentenced the god of water to death.

This kind of sentencing has never been done in Fontaine, and even Vachet, who has committed several cases of disappearances of young girls and is guilty of the most sinful, has not been sentenced to death.

Things are going to go in an unpredictable direction, but none of this has anything to do with Funina.

In this 500-year-long drama of absurdity, her role has come to an end.

(End of chapter)