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Chapter Thirty-fifth: Indicting the King

?"Lella!" Anne shouted loudly, obviously slightly angry.

"Sorry." Leila raised her proud head and stood up straight.

"I have swept your joy, but I have to be true to my faith," she raised her head and looked at the statue of the god above her head. "It's a pity that you are no longer the light that illuminates the darkness in my heart."

She lowered her head and sighed slightly, "My light was completely extinguished sixteen years ago with the departure of the former king."

A sad expression appeared on the face of the Duke of Dead Sword.

Robin stared at the Grand Duke in a daze, not understanding at all.

He recalled the scene of the illusion created in Raven that night—

In the sky, the former priest Edwina, the temple's former main priest, flew away into the distance.

Sixteen years ago, Xiselia, the daughter of the former king, turned out to be Tianyan.

"Lella, if you are here to congratulate the new Tianyan, then please sit down," she stood up from the grand chalet, wearing a pair of monocles on her right eye, Duke Shalom from Xiyantang.

"If you are here to remember the former king and His Highness Hesselia, then go to the king's cemetery."

Her tone was firm, and she was obviously dissatisfied with Layla's disruption.

"Oh, I will." Layla reacted and looked at Shalom and smiled slightly.

"I am here to congratulate the new Tianyan, and to pay tribute to the ancestors and His Highness Hesselia."

"I have believed in you, the God of Life. I am full of awe and devotion to the temple." She stared at the portrait of the God of Life above, sighed, her eyes full of sorrow, "But if, as the world says, you are staring at us in God, witnessing everything that happens in the world, giving guidance to everyone, arranging the fate of everyone, and continuing the future of this world.

So"

She paused for a moment, and her eyes gradually turned to anger.

Grand Duke Layla turned his eyes to King Olivia in the middle of the temple, and the god envoy Kalista beside her.

"If this is the case, how can you let their sins go without doing anything?!"

"Lella!" The former priest Anne stepped forward, and even the guards outside the hall gate rushed in after hearing the sound.

"You're too much!"

She stretched out her arms and went straight to the hall gate, "You are not welcome here, please go out."

Several heavy guards came forward and held the arm of the Dead Sword Grand Duke.

"Ha. I don't know who is too much?" Layla's voice did not stop. She lowered her head and glanced at the two guards holding her arms.

"I advise you not to use force delusions. I can't make sure that I can control my strength later and not kill you."

Her voice was very low, but it was clearly audible.

Like the low roar of a wild beast, the ruthless look made the guards around him slightly stunned.

"Listen to her," Carista raised her hand and signaled the guards to retreat, "I know her too much, you are not her opponent."

Hearing the orders of the envoys, the guards finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When they completely left the temple, they found that the arms of the Grand Duke were trembling slightly.

The vest of the clothes was completely wet with cold sweat.

"Arse, please let her go out." said the envoy in a faint voice.

"Okay, Lord God."

It was at this moment that Layla's pupils suddenly dilated.

Everyone didn't know how the Holy Dharma Guard appeared and where he was hiding before, but with Kalista's order, a figure flashed out.

A black hood enveloped the face of the Wind-Sheeper, and the long black cloak swept across the ground, bringing out a slight whirlwind.

The next moment, the crying windbreaker's fingers firmly clamped the Duke of the Dead Sword's arm.

Layla struggled instinctively, but her arm was suppressed by the force and could not move.

The guards outside the hall gate couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

This may be the gap between them and the Wind-Sheeping One.

"Please ≠Lat the Grand Duke."

Alsey's voice was cold and without any emotion.

"No. No, Alce." Leila looked at her face sadly, but found that she could only see a black shadow in the hood. "Anyone can, but it shouldn't be you."

Her voice trembled slightly, "Arsey, you are the close guard of the former king and her guardian day and night. If you still have gratitude to King Seviara, then you should understand everything I have done today."

Layla's eyes were like a sword, staring coldly at Carista and Olivia, "It was them, these two high-ranking masters who planned and dominated everything sixteen years ago, and let the former king and her two daughters die in that first plan!"

As soon as she said this, everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

People turned their eyes to Kalista and King Olivia.

What's the meaning?

Robin's heart thumped.

What Layla said just now is too incredible and sensational.

The targets she accuses of two people who now control the supreme authority of the Kingdom.

And according to all the information and understanding he had received before, Carista and Olivia, the Gods and the King's regime were obviously opposite each other.

Now, the deceased sword master Laila Nelson, who was finally led, actually accused them of joining forces to murder the former king Seviara and the day before yesterday, Xiselia.

How is this possible?!

"Lyra, do you know what kind of crimes are required to frame the king and the messenger?" Olivia asked quietly.

The waves in her calm eyes moved slightly.

"False accusation?" Layla laughed silently, "Is it really accusation? It is said that on that night, the former priest Edvina took Xiselia away and buried her in the city of Saikored's commandments. If it weren't for the arrangement of the God Envoy, how could the falling star array that guards Haoyue City suddenly fail? How could the blasphemer come in easily?"

"We have never given up on that matter." His Majesty the King lowered his eyes and said with regret.

"Haha, track down?" Duke Layla laughed sarcastically, "Can you track down yourself? Who can track down the messenger of God and the king of the present in the whole kingdom?!"

"Shut up, Layla." Alsey whispered in her ear, "if you want to walk out of the temple with decent attitude."

As she spoke, she pulled Layla's arm hard on her hand.

"No." Olivia raised her hand and stopped Alsé, "I want to hear what happened behind her."

Arsey was slightly stunned, then turned around and calmly lowered his head.

"Okay, your majesty."

Layla's arms loosened and she no longer had the terrible feeling of being pinched by the instrument.

She moved her arms slightly and raised her eyes to Olivia.

Although she has long been familiar with this former colleague, she still cannot help but admire Olivia's style from the bottom of her heart.

If it hadn't been for the incident that happened sixteen years ago, they should have become good and close partners.

“I figured out something later.

About the Blood Night 16 years ago.

It seems like an accident, but it is not."

Layla gritted her teeth and said, "How ridiculous it is, the God's envoy and His Majesty the King have deceived the whole world. The God's Association and the King's power seem to be opposite, and have fought against each other for so many years of history, and even made us look to the point where we have to die more and more.

But in fact, in the sixteen years of investigation, I have ignored a fact-

Did the disaster sixteen years ago really come from outside the kingdom?

Following this idea, I discovered a terrible thing, that is, the truth about the Blood Night 16 years ago."
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