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Victor put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Angus' mucus-stained corpse, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"Death is worthless."

The truth has come to light, and Angus' body is the best evidence of Victor's innocence.

Victor glanced at the believers and snorted coldly.

In order to bring the goddess they believe in back to the world, the fanatical and paranoid believers will do anything.

The first step for Gwen to get closer to the goddess of justice is to make her completely uphold the absolute justice in her heart.

Completely wiped out, her humanity with unstable factors.

Absolute justice should not have half of the basic human desires and morality.

Taking sides with no one, taking no sides, acting only for pure justice.

The cultists began plotting against Gwen early on.

From the beginning, from the birth of Gwen, from the moment the "heart of justice" first showed its edge, she was pulled into a trap by the crazy cultists.

All the plans are for Gwen to kill family ties and eliminate the last conscience of mankind.

Ah.

What a ridiculous plan.

With contempt in his eyes, Victor said lightly:

"Didn't you always want Gwen to kill you?"

"Well, I will grant your wish."

After the words fell, Victor never looked at the meat ball again.

He just turned around and walked towards the grass-covered ground.

Countless knights automatically sheathed their swords and made way for him.

After that, they set their sights on Gwen.

As if she had made a decision, Gwen walked in front of the evil thing.

She slowly raised the silver sword in her hand.

The silver sword looked extremely dazzling and white under the sunlight, and a golden sacred power gradually wrapped around Gwen Jian's blade.

It seemed that the goddess of justice appeared from behind her, turned into a spirit body, and held the hilt of the sword together.

Gwen's eyes were extremely determined. She felt that her shoulders were a little heavy, but her heart was extremely peaceful.

【Holy Sword of Atlas】

Finally, as the sacred light fell, the sword blade fell in Gwen's hand.

A huge golden wave was set off, swallowing the black flesh and blood suddenly.

boom!

Swish!

Sensing the approaching danger, the huge mouth and tentacles on the body of the believers kept trembling, trying to resist the holy attack.

But now, it's just helpless.

The sharp blade that symbolized justice fell suddenly, and the black body slowly shattered into pieces in the huge waves, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Eventually, it turned into flying debris and dissipated in the light.

The extreme belief in the goddess of justice, in the end, died under the sharp blade representing justice.

What an irony.

The black fragments turned into flying snow, rolling up from the ground to the sky and gradually dissipating.

The sun penetrated the clouds, passed through the debris, and slowly fell on Gwen's body.

On top of the silver armor, it seems to be covered with a long golden robe, which is extremely holy.

She looked at the ruins of the mansion under the sky, lonely and sad.

Gwen put away the blade, lowered her head, and closed her eyes.

Put one hand on your chest.

Countless knights also performed the same action, silently mourning.

Under the ruins of this green earth, it seems that new justice is growing again.

......

After a period of change, public opinion in northern Xinjiang has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Victor, who could stop a child from crying in the middle of the night, was now whitewashed and became a hero in the hearts of the people.

And Jia Xiu became the sinner who rebelled against Angus' rule and killed his father himself.

Victor and Gwen finally beheaded Jia Xiu.

Although the knights present had seen the real scene at that time, none of them told the truth.

What the knights saw that day was so shocking that they could remember it for a lifetime.

The position of Patriarch Delin was vacant due to the deaths of Angus and Jia Xiu.

Kefla is the eldest daughter, but she is not involved in the chaos of the knight family.

Therefore, Emperor Aubrey, who was far away in the royal capital, personally ordered it.

Gwen succeeded as head of the family and inherited Angus's position as earl.

But Gwen did not inherit Angus' task of guarding the north.

She didn't want to stay in this place full of painful memories.

She wanted to return to the capital and continue to uphold her little justice.

The northern border fell into chaos without a leader, so Kefla chose to stay in the northern border and temporarily manage the order here.

And, she accepted the mission.

The incident involving demons appearing in the far north required her to check the information herself.

......

At this moment, the sun was shining in the Cravenna family's mansion.

Liya was in her bedroom, trying on several outfits in front of the mirror.

She seemed to be in a good mood, humming and turning around in front of the mirror.

Liya tried one after another, but she couldn't find one she was satisfied with.

An elf sat by the bed, fiddling with a dagger in his hand.

"Miss Liya, you look happy?"

"Huh? Is there any?"

Liya responded casually, picked up the two clothes, and compared them distressedly.

"Which outfit should I wear?"

She turned around, took the clothes, and asked the elf.

"Leon, help me see which one is more suitable for me?"

"You look beautiful in everything you wear, Miss Leah."

Listening to Leon's compliments, Liya became even more distressed.

"Miss Liya, what's the matter with you?"

Leon looked at Liya, who was a little tangled, and put away the dagger to prevent it from scratching Liya's many clothes.

"Victor is coming back from the north. I have to rush back to the capital before he goes back."

Liya continued to hum and turned around to choose again.

After all, choosing something like a difficult disease is really painful.

After a while, Leon's gaze suddenly sharpened.

She put her finger to her ear, as if she was listening to some news report.

"Well, okay, I see."

She nodded slightly and put her hand down.

Next to Leon's ear, you can see a small, blue-fluorescent conductive crystal.

It was a small magical device that could be used to communicate remotely.

Very convenient.

Liya turned around, looked at Leon's reaction, and couldn't help but sigh:

"What should I say? From the look of you, I shouldn't be able to go back?"

"That's right, I'm sorry, Miss Liya..."

Leon lowered her head slightly and reported.

"The 'children' have captured a slave trader, and his identity seems to be a bit special."

"You need to go over and interrogate yourself."

Chapter 135

Tick, tick.

In the dim stone room, flickering candles flickered continuously.

On the wall, a slender black shadow looked slender under the illumination of a weak candle.

Going along the head of the fire source, a man, bound by iron chains, stands impressively on a wooden stake.