"Isabella? Why suddenly..."

Beatrice, who was taken to a distance, asked in surprise after recognizing the person’s face.

"See for yourself."

Isabella pointed behind Beatrice.

"Ah... this is..."

I saw a huge curtain of dark shadows, which tightly wrapped the entire area behind me. It looked very peaceful, but it also made people feel that there was chaos and anxiety hidden in it.

"The illusion has silently enveloped this place without anyone knowing."

"I didn't feel anything at all... Then how did you..."

Beatrice was about to ask, but she felt relieved when she saw the eyes covered with ribbon.

"Uh...I see."

"So who did this? And why?"

"I don't know what it is for now...but..."

However, there are only a handful of people in the entire continent who can perform this level of illusion...

Isabella's first reaction was Lilith Maia of the demon clan.

The "Void Witch" who is famous for her illusions.

More than a hundred years have passed since we last met...and I have never heard any news about her during this period.

But this strong aura of dark elements doesn't seem like the magic she would use...

Isabella had anticipated Albert's madness, but she was unwilling to interfere with this clown.

I just didn't expect him to be so ruthless.

He actually placed the "Judgment of Holy Light" in the center of the city... intending to perish along with everyone present.

Fortunately, this is just an illusion...the real moment of judgment has not yet come.

However, this farce should also end...

Isabella turned her head and looked through the ribbon at the sandstorm outside the city that had originally stopped but was starting to stir again.

......

Albert opened his eyes again, only to find himself lying on the ground with a tall masked woman standing in front of him.

"It's time to wake up, you lackeys of the church."

"Who are you... shouldn't you have..."

"What a shame your precious trump card didn't work."

"hateful......"

Albert gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to snap his fingers again.

Two knife lights flashed one after another, and ten fingers were broken off.

“Ah…Ahhhh!!!”

"Next time, we should design a more convenient trigger method... snapping fingers? That's too ostentatious."

"Who the hell are you......"

"Don't worry, you'll know soon..."

As the woman was speaking, she suddenly seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky.

The original sky, like a broken mirror, had cracks spreading, and its original color gradually turned into darkness.

Then, a glimmer of light appeared in the darkness.

And then...

bang...

The darkness suddenly exploded, as if a huge skylight had been opened in the sky. Outside the window, a pair of divine eyes quietly gazed at the world in the box.

"Humph... As expected, it's here..."

Soon, the illusion that enveloped the area was completely dispelled under the illumination of the holy light.

Among them, those who were bewitched by the illusion gradually woke up.

"What happened? What exploded just now? I seemed to see my dead grandfather..."

"What the hell is that in the sky!"

Not only the ordinary audience, but even Aiduo who was sitting in the upper seat was inevitably caught in the trap.

"Illusion? When?"

When he saw the masked woman below, Aido's expression suddenly turned a little ugly.

"Long ears...did you do this?"

"I'm so sorry, Your Majesty...but I'm so ashamed that you can stand such a boring trick..."

"What's your purpose?"

"Purpose? I'm here to help this city... I've said it before, believe it or not, Your Majesty... But... if the dwarves are all a bunch of 'blind people' who can't tell right from wrong, clear from turbid... then I think it's better for this city to be destroyed sooner rather than later."

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson. What do you think I came here for today? Are you really here to watch a show?"

"It'd be better, otherwise it wouldn't be worth it to help you remove a threat that could blow up the entire city for free..."

"Hmph...what do you need to do quickly...my patience is limited."

"Thank you very much."

......

There was a commotion in the audience.

The masked woman on the stage dragged the screaming Albert and stood in front of everyone.

"I'm sure you all saw what happened just now."

"That's what this church lackey is going to do."

"Thank goodness, everyone. What you just experienced was just a dream."

As a result, Albert naturally became the target of public criticism, and the people present had experienced a catastrophe...

It can be said that except for the physical body that was not hurt, all other aspects of the body truly experienced the feeling of teetering on the edge of life and death.

All kinds of insults followed one after another, criticizing Albert completely.

"Damn it, church dog!"

"kill him!"

"Wait... who is this woman?"

"Since this place can still be considered a court... and His Majesty the Dwarf King and all of you are here to witness..."

"Listen carefully! This is all a play directed and performed by the church... just to stir up disputes! For this reason, these guys even committed many crimes in the name of Shadow Heir!"

"In the name of Yingyi, the Ten Shadows Cult, I bring down the judgment of the Cult on this man!"

"......You you you......you are......the real......shadow......"

Albert was already incoherent. He thought that the man in Shay's report might be related to Yingsi, but he didn't expect the connection to be so great...

Shadow 1...Mirage...

Compared to the Shadow Heir himself who rarely takes action and never shows up in public, this actual operator of the cult obviously has a deeper impact on the world. Most of the records in the church are related to this person and the other members of the Ten Shadows Society...

She's not dead!

Albert felt horrified at the thought.

As a generation that grew up listening to and watching these kinds of stories and the deeds of these people...Albert, relying on the great power of the church, could not help but ask himself questions despite his disdain.

What if they were all still alive?

Now there is an answer to this question.

The person standing in front of him was a genuine member of the Shadow Cult, and a top-level member of the top-level...

"What? Surprised?"

"If you carefully read those records that seem to be seeking credit, it should be clear."

"The Shadow Cult follows you like a shadow, and will never let go of any grievance..."

"No...don't...you can't, you can't! Don't you dare!"

Albert's tone changed rapidly, from pleading to threatening...

"You are such a dramatic person... Goodbye..."

The woman reached out to Albert, ready to give him the final blow.

Just as the woman's hand was about to touch Albert...

Zheng~~

A shield of light blocked the two of them.

"Tsk..."

The woman frowned and looked at the crowd.

"Although Medici's behavior is indeed disappointing...but this is related to the reputation of the church...could you please let him go..."

"Who was it I thought... Turns out to be the church's most loyal watchdog..."

"Isabella Menethil."

The crowd was invisibly pushed away by a powerful pressure, and Isabella, wearing a cloak, walked out, with the armor under the cloak creaking.

When they heard the masked woman announce the name of the person, a considerable number of people in the crowd instantly retreated.

The White Death of the Church of Holy Light, one of the strongest people standing on the stage in the world.

Chief Paladin, the Closed Eyes...

Menethil.

......

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