I had never seen such magic, and I couldn't help but be drawn to witness the blasphemous "miracles" beyond imagination. Remembering the four-element classification of spell conventions, and the divine mystical arts that only the Holy See could master, it was absolutely impossible to classify the abilities that drove corpses into flesh and blood blades.

Just as Caesar was puzzled by his hand on the railing, a strange female voice came to his ears.

"Those people...... It's my kind, the believers, and my family, my beloved, my all......" The person who spoke was none other than the witch named Melisandre, who still gave an unidentified tremor from the woman's throat, even though the words had fallen,......

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