As a tyrant, it's reasonable for me to snatch the heroine away

Or it could be... a seemingly inconspicuous tag.

And after my elder sister, who was suspicious by nature and did things in a particularly sinister and vicious way, replaced me...

Will he completely let go of his close associates?

It is just this action that gives me... a glimmer of opportunity!

As the saint of the Dawn Kingdom, she is not afraid of death, nor is she afraid of being tortured beyond recognition.

But only......

We can’t let the innocent people of Dawn Kingdom suffer these disasters!

She knew very well that with her sister's character, when she was left with no other options, she would definitely choose to perish together with her.

She must be stopped before then, to prevent this tragedy from happening.

Even if...

The saint looked at the strange seat in front of her, but there was no fear or confusion in her eyes.

The only pity is...

"Why don't you just do whatever you want? When did you become so indecisive, my dear sister? Or are you afraid that... the Void Beast will be the first to devour your body and soul?"

The saint sneered, her tone full of sarcasm.

My stupid sister, even at this moment, still can't figure out these things...

If the Void Beast really took over the Dawn Kingdom, why would it let her go?

From the moment the other party believed in the so-called "adult", his fate was already doomed!

"That's better than you, my dear sister. Don't think I'll let you go just because you're just a shell. I heard that there's a pool of water in the Houndstooth High Collar that can heal all injuries. Your beautiful face... will definitely be snatched up by those beasts in the Houndstooth High Collar, right?"

Maria also simply broke off relations completely.

Since you have no intention of unlocking that special seal, then just disappear along with the method of unlocking the seal!

Thinking of this, Maria's actions became noticeably rougher, and she tried to force the other person to stay pinned down in the seat.

But before the device to fix his hands and feet was ready, a murderous intent suddenly emerged.

In just a moment, without even turning around to look, Maria disappeared from the spot.

The rapier that should have been able to pierce Maria's brain also went straight towards the saint.

Seeing this, Clotia hurriedly stopped her strength, but this gave Maria an opportunity to take advantage.

"Great God of the Abyss, let the enemy suffer the pain they deserve!!"

The extraction of magic power and the chanting of magic were done in one go. Before Clotilda could even react, a dazzling flash of light exploded.

Clotia flew backwards and hit the wall heavily.

Seeing blood oozing from the other person's mouth, Maria curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

At that moment, the opponent reacted and the hexagram earrings directly broke the power of the abyss magic.

Just one step slower...

Clotia covered her chest with her hands, and her internal organs seemed to be almost shattered at that moment.

"No wonder you chose to betray me. Have you discovered it?"

Maria looked at Clotia in front of her with an extremely gloomy expression.

From the moment Clotia and Precier disappeared, she considered that the two might have known what was going on and chose to betray.

This is also the reason why she did not dare to confront Chenxing directly when he appeared in the capital.

It's not just because of the terrifying power displayed by the other party.

besides.......

Once the other party knows that his abyss power can only be driven by drawing magic power from his sister...

Then we really don't have even the last bit of capital to fight back.

After all, extracting magic power is not using your own power.

Even though she has practiced for so long and has become extremely proficient, there is still a short time lag.

When one’s strength reaches a certain level, even a time error of just a breath is enough to kill someone instantly!

"I have never...."

Clotia opened her mouth subconsciously, and her eyes were filled with guilt as she looked at the weak saint.

The current me...has indeed betrayed the Dawn Kingdom.

but.......

"I will rescue you, Saint Lady...Miss Saint..."

Clotia clenched the rapier in her hand.

Although I don't understand how this impostor managed to use the abyss magic that only the saint can use.

But since the other party is a warlock...

"Be careful!! She's not a warlock!!"

The saint noticed something and shouted out almost with all her might.

Oops...the two of them...

Fell into a trap!

"It doesn't matter even if they know. Just treat the two of you as... burial objects!!"

Maria had a sneer on her face.

Whether it is the words he said or the expressions he showed, they all seemed to be telling...

I see you!

Presil, who had come behind Maria with the help of a magic item that could make her invisible, had just raised the dagger in her hand when her wrist was instantly grabbed by Maria.

"Bugs...will always be bugs!! No matter how hard they struggle, they can be crushed to death with just a foot!!"

As she exerted force with her hands, the intense pain made Presil's face turn pale instantly.

The Western sword that stabbed at her again right after that, completely shattered the moment it touched Maria!

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"how come......."

Before Clotia could react, Maria kicked her in the stomach.

This time...it wasn't just flying upside down.

The whole body was kicked in pieces, and blood splattered everywhere.

Precier wanted to move, but her entire arm was pulled off.

The dagger still in his hand also slashed directly across Presil's neck.

Before consciousness faded, all I saw was...

The saint's desperate eyes...

Everything seemed like a nightmare...Presil also subconsciously covered her neck, breathing heavily, with cold sweat on her forehead.

Outside the secret basement, Clotia looked at Precier in surprise, with a terrified face.

What’s wrong with the other party?

I had just planned what to do after I broke in...

Precier's expression did not indicate that she was going to regret it.

What's more, since it was His Highness the Morning Star who ordered to see the living Saint, the other party would not disobey the order.

"Don't go in yet...the situation...has changed!"

Precier hurriedly stopped Clotia and subconsciously took out the pocket watch that Morning Star had given her before she left...

Sure enough, the glass-like lens on the pocket watch shattered.

The hands of the pocket watch simply disappeared.

Everything that just happened...is true!

She and Clotia did indeed... die at the hands of that impostor.

It was just this special item given by His Highness the Morning Star that saved their lives!

time.......

Flashback to before breaking into the basement.

It went wrong again! The intelligence ability that I had always been so proud of went wrong again!

The impostor was not at all the warlock she had guessed.

He could disguise himself as someone else without being discovered by acquaintances, and he could even use Abyss Magic!

No matter how you think about it, he is definitely a warlock.

But the result...

That kind of force, pure physical strength, would probably be hard to sustain for a few rounds even if two people worked together.

Even though the two of them had suffered from incorrect intelligence before, that kind of power......

This is no longer something that can be dealt with by simple strategies!

Dead end!

There is absolutely no chance to save the Saint from death...

If you think about it carefully, how could someone who could imprison the saint be so weak?

Report to His Majesty Morning Star directly through the jewelry ring?

But even if I report it, His Highness is so far away from here......

It’s too late! It’s absolutely too late!

And I also...

I have completely failed this last chance given by His Highness...

"What happened? If we don't go down, the Saint will..."

"What if we go down there, we will definitely die?"

Precier looked at Clotia with some despair.

She is not afraid of death.

As an intelligence officer of the Dawn Kingdom, I was prepared to die at any time from the first day.

But now she...

Can't die!

If I die here, when the "iron hoof" of the Grullite Kingdom breaks through the gate of the capital of the Dawn Kingdom...

But the Saint...

Hesitation and struggle made it difficult for Presil to make a decision.

It seems that no matter which one you choose, you will only get the wrong ending.

"Death? Have you discovered something again? Tell me! Don't be so hesitant at this time!!"

Noticing Precier's expression, Clotia became even more anxious.

The Saint is right down there at this moment, but there is nothing he can do...

Why would Precier die if she continued to speak?