The girl raised her head, looking past the mountain-like giant wolf and looking at Warnd in the distance. In the darkness, there were rows of structures suspended in the starry sky, with faint light emitting from the edges.

She raised a finger and made a symbol:

That is the knowing eye of the Inquisition.

Then there is the Ouroboros of the Truth Society.

world Tree.

Tiamat, Dragon of War.

Green light flowed in Sophia's pupils, and data fell in rows in her eyes like a waterfall. As she drew symbols representing authority one by one - from near to far, the structures in the starry sky

The body became brighter row after row.

Isis closed her eyes.

She sighed in a low voice: "Sure enough, this is the whole of Tiamat's Law. I have to say that you are really smart, and you are able to build such a huge system. Then after they are all mine, can I restart the world?

?”

"No." Sophia shook her head.

Essis suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were terrifyingly cold: "Why are you going to go back on your word?"

"Our agreement is that you can restart the world only when everyone has given up hope," Sophia replied in an unassuming tone: "I have no objection to you taking over Tiamat's authority. For the new world, mother

It doesn’t matter who it is – but at least in this era, you must abide by our agreement.”

"What if I don't agree?" Isis asked.

"You have no authority," Sophia looked at her quietly: "You won't get the final throne until the last moment."

Isis showed her white teeth and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes, but Sophia raised her head and looked at her without fear.

"Very good, I will abide by the agreement!"

Sophia nodded.

"But there is still a problem." Ess said.

"what is the problem?"

"I'm very curious, who are you?" Isis narrowed his narrow eyes dangerously: "You said you are the inheritor of the Thirteenth Month, but I have never heard of a witch inheritance, more powerful than the Witch Queen

The authority is even higher——"

"Is this important?"

"Of course, this is related to my judgment of your goodwill."

Sophia thought for a moment and replied: "You have never heard of the existence of a successor in the thirteenth month, Isis."

Isis fell silent.

Sophia then continued softly: "Actually, I am the third experimenter."

"The third experimenter?"

"In the curved surface plan, Miss Roman represents the path to coexist with dusk, while I represent the path to completely suppress the magic of chaos."

"Completely suppressed," Essis sneered: "Where is that young man named Brando?"

The three plans were just to ensure the comprehensiveness of the plan, but Sophia did not argue with her and only replied: "He is different from us. Only Martha knows about that."

This answer made Isis frown and asked: "Even you don't know?"

"Yes," Sophia nodded again: "Miss Roman is a product of the Society of Truth, and I am a product of the Trial Society. Only Mr. Brando comes from the will of Gaia - the will of Gaia has always been a product of the people of God.

The most mysterious existence in the organization, only Martha has all the authority."

"But I'm Martha now!"

"You don't count."

Isis took a deep breath: "Speaking of this, I remembered another thing, Gaia's forty-seven psychic mechanical satellites. Why didn't I feel it just now?"

"Have you forgotten?" Sophia replied calmly: "That is the agreement between you and Miss Tiamas, and I am not responsible for intervening."

"Humph, it turns out that is an immortal thing. She actually wants to use such a great thing to resurrect a mortal person. I really can't understand your stupidity." Isis snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, I can do it.

Wait, but you'd better not play any tricks."

Sophia remained unmoved by the threats against her.

Isis was also a little helpless towards this human girl. After taking a deep look at her, she turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

Behind Sophia, there were standing several other daughters of Isis, four to be exact - the Kouhua sisters were standing arm in arm. The two sisters stood side by side, one dressed in black and one in white, just like the same mold.

The two girls are carved, but one is as cold as ice and the other is quiet and gentle.

Behind is Agatha, dressed in black mourning clothes and a black veil. She looks like a widowed woman, but her face is as calm as water, as if she doesn't care about anything.

The youngest daughter of Isis was at the back of everyone. She was still naked, her snow-white bare feet stepped on the metal surface, and she wrapped herself with a big silver-white tail. She tilted her head and smiled, revealing her tip.

It has teeth and occasionally moves its long silver ears - it looks more like a fox than a wolf.

She looked left and right with a curious expression, and finally whispered to the dark Kou Hua: "Sister Kou Hua, why does mother seem to be unhappy?"

Dark Kou Hua snorted coldly and ignored it.

…

The black sphere has completely disappeared.

As if in the blink of an eye, the clear sky returned to the outside of Candebell.

The crystal clusters receded like the tide, and the nightmare insects and dragons also lost their goals and ran into the human fleet randomly - but without orderly command, their demise was only a matter of time.

The exhausted Silver Bay coalition forces on the ground were unable to pursue any further. Many people were slumped on the ground, looking at the disappearing beam of light in the southern sky.

They already know where Eruin is.

That is the hope of civilization——

The huge fleet slowly turned and changed its formation in the sky, and more and more floating warships began to break away from their original formation and join the pursuit.

The people who were surviving the disaster looked blankly at the scene in front of them.

Little Duke Malvis was kneeling on the ground with a pale face. A dragon girl with bright eyebrows was bandaging his wounds, giggling from time to time. Blanc looked back from the distant hills and saw

Little Malvis couldn't help but shake his head like this - he came to save people, but ended up being saved by the person he wanted to save.

What a shame.

But most of the knights didn't think so. Most of these blood-stained warriors looked at their Lord Duke with reverence - and even a little envy.

The cheers from the direction of Candebel City have been heard from afar.

When a sound like a roaring tsunami sounded, everyone here realized that they had won.

yes.

victory--

Magdal stood at the top of the city, covering his mouth, tears already rolling down his face.

Many people cried.

Joyful for surviving a desperate situation, saddened by the loss of close friends in the battle, and grateful for the future that has been saved.

Those were tears of excitement and sadness.

The cry echoed in the wind.

Look, this is victory for mortals.

The sword that changes destiny is always firmly held in everyone's hand, and the spirit of never surrender is the flame of civilization.

Aloz spread his wings and let the dragon's shadow fly across the earth, patrolling the entire battlefield in the sky.

But she seemed a little confused and her face was slightly pale.

Something closely connected in her blood told her something a few minutes ago——

Bahamut is dead.

The era of the golden people is over.

…
Chapter completed!