The amount of information was so overwhelming that everyone's brains went blank on the spot.

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Her own sister?! Holy crap! The princess of the old royal court is the sister of the number one beauty?!]

[My mind is going to explode! What does it mean that the leader of the God-killing faction is the sister of a high-ranking member of the pro-god faction? And why would the beautiful angel have a strange sister? Could this princess actually be a beta tester?]

[Same as above, could it be that beta testers are subject to a reincarnation system?]

[Angel sister hugs me, soothing magic~ Don't be sad, don't be sad! Your little sister doesn't want you, but I do! I'll warm your bed!]

As Mu Zhixi spoke, she turned around and looked down at the kneeling knight, seemingly having recovered from that brief moment of sadness and regained her divine indifference.

She seemed to finally realize that she had said something she shouldn't have.

The beauty tilted her head slightly, and white feathers fell, obscuring half of her face.

In that instant, a very faint crack appeared on the unapproachable divinity about her.

But it is precisely because of this that she is even more captivating.

She is still the bright moon hanging high in the sky, but this same moon seems to have shone on people from the past.

"Never mind," the beauty said softly.

"Those are all things of the past."

Felice knelt on the ground. "Your Majesty...we don't know...we really don't know..."

"You don't know?" Mu Zhixi looked at him, her eyes not sharp, nor even blaming.

Under that calm gaze, Felice lowered his head as if he were being judged.

"Of course you wouldn't know."

The beautiful woman's voice was calm: "They will call desire freedom, betrayal awakening, and killing rebirth."

"But they won't tell you that life is not just about creation."

She slowly raised her hand, a faint golden light flowing from her fingertips, like the morning sun falling on the tips of snow-white feathers. She gently stroked Yuexi and the others, healing their injuries. This was the Holy Domain's Glimmer.

"Life itself contains both creation and destruction."

"Flowers bloom and wither; for order to exist, decay must be eliminated."

"If divinity encompasses the entirety of life, it cannot consist solely of mercy."

She lowered her eyes. "If divinity encompasses the entirety of life, it must include destruction. When necessary, it is also a necessary means to maintain order."

In the library, Wen Gu felt a chill run down his spine.

Is this the logic of the Sanctuary?

It is not about killing for the sake of domination, nor about destroying for the sake of hatred.

Rather, it was to maintain order, to eliminate chaos, and to bring the world back to the path ordained by God.

This idea, though lofty and unconventional, is not filthy.

Like an eternally standing holy city, it does not care about the cries of mortals, but only whether the scales are tilted.

Yuexi stood to the side, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

She has always loathed human nature because she has seen too many so-called organizations and forces that claim to be free.

They talk about ideals, the future, and rules, but beneath that glamorous facade lies nothing but interests, plunder, conquest, and power.

But the Holy Land seems to be different.

At least within the sacred realm described by this beauty before us.

An order that allows the weak to survive, the dead to find their final resting place, and the traitors to be remembered.

This is terrifying, and it's also incredibly alluring.

I got goosebumps...

[The Sanctuary is not inhabited by saints! It possesses both compassion and judgment! This is the true power of divine authority!]

I wouldn't dare to draw conclusions about theocratic powers in reality, but the Holy Land truly has gods! That alone puts countless other theocratic powers to shame.

[The angelic beauty is clearly so kind and benevolent, and this has been confirmed by many sources, yet when she says that killing is necessary, I don't find it strange at all...]

[As above, the gods' slaughter is a necessary means to establish a new order; after all, the wrath of the Vajra and the gentle brow of the Bodhisattva are both expressions of compassion.]

"Your Majesty..." Felice finally bowed completely.

"If judgment is to come, please allow me, in the final moment, to repent before you in the name of the Knight of the Final Judgment."

Mu Zhixi looked at him indifferently, "The person you're repenting for isn't me."

Felice was taken aback.

"They are thousands of comrades from the Nineteenth Regiment who were trapped and died in the lies of the old royal court." The beauty raised her eyes and looked at the distant place swallowed by darkness.

"It's the version of myself that once believed you would come back."

Felice shuddered violently, then collapsed to the ground, unable to utter another word.

"Felice," the beautiful woman paused, "finally, may the Lord be with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and gently waved it at Felice and the two knights behind him.

In reality, Mu Zhixi secretly used the system to recall these three subordinates.

There was no light, and there was no sound.

The bodies of the three knights gradually became transparent before everyone's eyes, then turned into golden specks of light and dissipated into the air, along with their warhorses, disappearing without a trace.

With a wave of his hand, one S-class and two S-class were gone just like that?

In the library, the group, along with many viewers in the live stream, were speechless, stunned by this incomprehensible scene.

What kind of power is this?

Rule erasure?

Or... divine punishment?

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