Falina had a dream. .

The whistling of the whip, the curse of the enemy, and the perplexing pain gradually moved away from her.

There was only a piece of white left around, and the ground was so smooth that it could reflect her appearance.

The world seems to have no boundaries, and the only Taoist sign is a tall stone gate in the distance. Behind the door, music is vaguely heard, sacred and beautiful.

This may be the scene I saw before a person died, she thought to herself.

After walking this last distance, you can reach the eternal and peaceful place.

Falina was a little unwilling to accept her, and in the end she was unable to kill the traitor, avenging everyone who followed her here.

At the same time, she felt a lot of guilt, and what Tok Tarr asked was finally overwhelmed... She was indeed not a single person, and she was not even a qualified leader.

That's just that.

The only thing that makes people feel at ease is that she didn't say a word to beg for mercy after all.

Especially when the red-hot iron needle pierced into her fingertips, she almost thought she would completely collapse the next moment. Now, when she looked back, she still felt a little incredible to be able to hold on until the end.

Otherwise, she would really be unable to face those comrades who took the lead.

However, none of these emotions lasted for too long and dissipated like dust.

After all, she will soon fall asleep.

No matter how much you think about it, there is no way to change it, right?

Falina walked towards the stone gate step by step.

According to legend, there will be no more pain or sorrow, and time will solidify, and everything will remain at the brightest moment, as the cornerstone of the kingdom of gods, and will always exist.

This should have been a happy thing, but for some reason, she was a little happy.

What is this...why?

"Falina..."

Just when she was confused, a hazy voice sounded around her.

She remembered it.

That's Joe's voice

He was not involved in the attack and could not be captured by Lorenzo, so this was just her hallucination.

Even so, Falina suddenly felt relieved.

So that's the case, she thought.

She just doesn't want to walk this last journey alone.

Even if she was entrusted with responsibilities that were far beyond her ability, it didn't matter even if it was shirked. She longed for the feeling of being needed by others.

She didn't want to move forward alone anymore.

"Don't go away, please accompany me?"

"I will..." the voice replied intermittently, "No matter where I go, I will be with you...even if I die!"

This...it's enough.

Even a hallucination.

She seemed to have returned to the winter several years ago, climbing Hermes alone. She staggered in the snow and snow, and when she was about to fall, a carriage stopped in front of her...

Falina stepped onto the steps of the stone door and reached out to push open the door.

"Thank you."

The light from behind the door shone out and instantly enveloped her.

...

When the light disappeared, Falina opened her eyes and found that the ceiling above her head was slowly shaking.

Is this the kingdom of gods like this?

It doesn't look as glamorous as I imagined...

And time does not seem to stop flowing.

She tried to turn her head and saw a familiar face emerging into her eyes.

Falina hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Joe?"

The latter lay beside her, as if she was asleep. After shouting several times, he opened his eyes in a daze and looked at her. Then Qiao's face showed an ecstasy expression, "You... are you awake?"

"Wake up?" Falina frowned, "I shouldn't have...uh." She was just halfway through her speech, and she realized that the scorching pain was back on her body, even if she moved, it was deeply engraved.

"You just fainted from exhaustion," Joe covered her head, "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Falina couldn't help but be stunned. After a long time, she came to her senses. Not only was she not dead, she also escaped from the dungeon. Doesn't this mean...

"Lorenzota"

"Dead."

After getting this unexpected answer, Falina was immediately excited, "Really? How did you do it?"

"It was not me who killed him," Joe shook his head, "but King of Greycastle, His Majesty Roland Wimbledon."

Roland Wimbledon...a name she least wants to hear. "What are you talking about? How could he help us take back the island of Takung?" At this point, she suddenly looked around, "Wait...Where is this? We are not on the island of Takung?"

"We are on the sea now, and our destination is Wudongcheng in Gray Castle. You have been unconscious for three days and rely on the medicine of the First Army to save your life." Qiao said softly, "Don't worry, I will tell you everything."

It took half an hour later that Falina understood what kind of story was happening behind this.

"I have also asked his guard Sean about His Majesty's judgment," Qiao was still saying, "As long as you have never had witch blood on your hands, have not participated in persecution, and have not slaughtered the people of Grayburg, you will not be sentenced to death. You are a warrior from the Pioneer Camp, and you have been stationed in the New Holy City to fight evil beasts all year round. I was an assistant to the priest before, and I couldn't touch those witches at all. That is to say, both of us may survive!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, "Although you were seriously injured, there is a witch named Nanava in Wudong City. No matter what kind of injury, it can be completely cured. It only costs money! I will find a way to solve the cost problem. No matter how much she wants, I will definitely let you stand up again!"

In order to prevent her from escaping, Lorenzo broke her tendons and legs and smashed her knees with an iron hammer. Now she can be said to be a useless person. But this is not the focus of Falina's attention.

"It's because of me..."

"What?"

"Did you reach an agreement with that demon just because of me?" She scolded with a grudge, "It was him who destroyed the church and destroyed all hope! How can you be worthy of Lord Tucker Thor! Cough... Cough..."

"Falina!"

"Don't touch me!" She choked out a little bloody foam, "The fate of this world, the fate of all human beings... was shattered by him alone. How could you ask him for help! My life is not worth mentioning than the battle of divine will. What's the point of saving me? I would rather go to hell first, wait for him, and wait for the moment he falls into the abyss."

"Ba, bha, bha."

Applause suddenly rang out outside the room.

"I was almost moved. I didn't expect that after more than four hundred years, I could still get such support from mortals. It was really surprising." A woman pushed the door and walked in.

"What I support is the church that works hard for the future of mankind, not the minions of the King of Graycastle." Falina resisted the severe pain in her chest and scolded, but before she finished speaking, she was stunned. "Anova... Lord Legion?"

At that moment, she almost suspected that something was wrong with her eyes.

In the martial arts hall of the New Holy City, there are portraits of outstanding leaders of the Judgment Army. Most of them have received the transformation ceremony of the Divine Punishment Warriors given by the Pope, and they can be regarded as the elite among the elites. Ainova once served as the commander of the high-level legion of the Judgment Army, which can be said to be the highest peak that female warriors can reach. Because of this, Falina has always regarded it as her goal of chasing.

But the problem is...Anova has been a person from more than a hundred years ago.
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