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After listening to Isabella's description of the soul battlefield, Nightingale's heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, "You mean, you don't know how to wake His Majesty up from his sleep?"

She shook her head, "There is no precedent for this result, and I really can't solve it... However, when Jieluo devoured Gassia, she was in a daze. She explained that she found some interesting things in the other party's memory, so she took a lot of effort. Jieluo's life is more complicated than anyone else. I guess Roland's time to accept this part of the memory may take longer. But as long as he is still alive, he should wake up naturally."

Nightingale could not tell whether these contents were true or not. She could only tell that the other party was not lying, at least these guesses were thoughts from the bottom of her heart for the pure.

But she also knew that the situation was not optimistic at all.

Which memory of working for the church for more than two hundred years and His Majesty’s twenty-year princely career will become the dominant one? Will Roland be lost in the complicated memories and never wake up?

Take a step back, if he really accepted all of Jie Luo's memories and woke up, would he still be the one Roland Wimbledon, the fourth prince of Gray Castle... and the person she longed for?

The surging thoughts made the Nightingale almost unable to control her mood.

She also understood why Wendy wanted Agesha to come with her.

"Tell me about the church," Aegas said after pondering for a moment, "how much do you know about the Union, the predecessor of the church?"

"I know basically everything about Jieluo," Isabella replied in cooperation, "Are you still doubting the contents of the letters? Since Jieluo took over the position of pope, pure people who have been recognized by the secret agencies can enter the library and read the covered history four hundred years ago, and the records of the witch empire and the devil in the letter are true."

"If it is just the little news in the letter, it has no value to us," Aegas smiled slightly. "The witch empire is history in your eyes, but in my eyes, it is a part of life. I am the witch of the Federation."

This time it was Isabella's turn to be surprised, "What did you... say?"

"I came from the Holy City of Tachila more than 400 years ago and witnessed the demise of the Holy City with my own eyes. The devil is not a rare thing. They still occupy most of the land under the Dawn Territory. At the end of the Hidden Forest and Chishui River west of Gray Castle, there is a camp of the devil. Roland has fought with them."

The pure one stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

"It is a matter of time before the war with the devil is coming. We all know that the war of God's will is coming. If the church had not pressed step by step, Roland would not have chosen to use a decisive battle to relieve the consequences at this time." Aegas paused, "What I want to know is how the Union transformed into the church?"

"This..." After a long time, Isabella came to her senses. "It was mentioned in the history books that during the escape, a civil war broke out in the Union, which was located on the northwest side of the Desperate Mountains. The cause was not explained in detail, but only knowing that the Union was divided into two factions, one was dominated by the Tachila witches, entering the maze ruins of the mountains, and the other was the witches of the Falling Star City. They inherited the will of Lord Akalis and continued to go north, settled under the Helmes Plateau, and became the current church."

"A civil war on the way to escape?" Aegas frowned, "This is simply a suicide move."

"The writers of history books also think so. The Federation suffered heavy losses in the civil war. Not only did it lose two extraordinary people, but it was also completely out of touch with the migration team composed of mortals. By the time the faction heading north arrived at the destination, the mortals had already fled." Isabella sighed, "As for the subsequent battle of faith, it was just to hunt down those non-combat witches who did not belong to the Falling City, only in this way can the church completely bury the past history."

"I buried it in order to facilitate the hunting of witches to create a divine punishment army without consciousness?" Nightingale said coldly, "You are all crazy."

"If it weren't for this civil war, the four kingdoms would not have been out of the control of the Federation from the very beginning, and the number of the Divine Punishment Army was far more than that," Isabella said calmly. "Of course, now Roland Wimbledon has a better way, so there is naturally no need for the Holy City of Hermes."

"You don't have much nostalgia for the church," Nightingale sarcastically.

"As long as I can defeat the devil, I don't care who will take charge of the mainland. This is also the original intention of the Federation." She closed her eyes. "Although Jieluo is very crazy, her belief in fighting the devil is stronger than most people, which is why I chose to help her once."

Hearing this, Nightingale couldn't help but pull out her dagger.

"If you kill her and wake Roland up, I will never stop you," Aegas whispered.

After a while, she resentfully retracted the dagger into the sheath.

"By the way, there is one more thing I have to tell you," Isabella suddenly spoke, "Although Jielu allows the pure one to enter the temple to refer to books in the library, the top-level prayer room is forbidden by anyone, and it is not even possible to get close to me. She only told me that when she stands there, she can face the gods."

...

Walking out of the "captive room", Nightingale smashed the wall hard, "...Damn it! As a result, we still couldn't find a way to awaken His Majesty!"

"We have done everything we can do, so we can only wait," Aegas comforted, "No matter what, let's report to you the news we have received first."

"She will pay the price for it, I promise!"

"As long as you don't kill her, she is still of great use to us... Whether it's dealing with the holy city or exploring the secrets of the divine stone."

Soon, the witches gathered outside the bedroom and began to listen to Agesha's retelling of the pure ones, and the Nightingale's mind was no longer here.

She quietly retreated to the corner, unfolded the fog, and penetrated into Roland's bedroom.

Aside from her in the quiet room, only Anna was left.

Nightingale slowly walked to the bed and saw Anna holding Roland's right hand and whispering something.

Only by holding her breath could she hear the other person's almost whispering whispers.

Do you still remember what I said to you...

If you die, I will take those who are willing to follow you to the Sleeping Island and fight the church to the end.

But you are still alive.

Just sleeping soundly.

So I will keep waiting.

Whether it is a day or a year, even for a lifetime, as long as you still have breathing, I will always be by your side.

Don't worry, sleep peacefully.

I will take good care of you.

Nightingale felt her heart tightening violently, and the heart-wrenching feeling was even more unbearable than the physical injury. She bent down uncontrollably and covered her chest tightly.
Chapter completed!