A dazzling white light suddenly flashed, and the air waves broke through everything with pressure.
The surrounding space fell into a long-term distortion.
The hot and dry air seemed to be folded into a ball and thrown in all directions.
The canyon was broken into a mess of pumice, and the drifting black clouds completely disappeared.
The entire sky turned pure black.
Huge blue clouds were sparsely scattered across the sky.
Their thin bodies tilted outward, like a falling leaf that was rising in chaos and moving away.
The dense sea of stars hangs in the high night sky.
A round white moon lay quietly in the black, quietly emitting bright light.
The surroundings became extremely quiet, and even the sound of the wind blowing by could be heard very clearly.
The golden and huge holy angel had long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Under this brilliant attack, there wasn't even a trace of sticky and fishy smell left in the air.
Just a simple coolness, with a burnt flavor.
Under that power that can be said to purify everything.
There seems to have never been a crisis in this airspace.
But the somewhat damaged floating train still proved the extraordinary experience that everyone had experienced before.
The entire magic carriage looked like a shooting star under the night sky, extremely bright.
The ministers are still floating in the train in the sky.
The knights stood up steadily and stared blankly at the sky.
They all widened their eyes, as if the scene that shocked them so much before was still lingering in front of them.
They no longer knew how to use words to describe the shock in their hearts.
The white light had dissipated for a long time, and no one on the train made a sound.
Although the entire carriage was extremely silent, everyone's hearts seemed to be filled with waves, swallowing up all their original sanity.
Almost all of them present saw Victor fighting at such a close range for the first time.
At this moment, they finally realized it.
Why is Victor, who can be called the strongest mage in the empire, so capable?
They slowly looked up.
The body of the black goddess of justice still stayed in the sky.
The darkness around him almost blended into the night sky, and the huge wings fluttering behind him almost completely obscured the entire sky.
That huge body naturally exudes justice and majesty in all directions.
Those covered eyes seemed to be judging everything.
And in front of the huge goddess, Gwen floated there quietly.
She also flapped her pure white wings, which seemed to be in obvious contrast with the dark angel behind her.
Until a gust of breeze blew across the chaotic starry sky and passed through the body of the Goddess of Justice that began to gradually dissipate.
The huge body began to dissipate like ashes burned by black flames.
The black armor on his body also shattered into several pieces, scattering into the air like ashes.
Along with the dissipation of the goddess of justice, she seemed to have lost all her power.
Gwen's body also became shaky high in the sky.
The white wings behind her began to gradually close together, turning into dots of bright yellow stars, which gradually dissipated amidst the devouring of black ashes.
The golden crown above the head had its golden threads pulled out, and the body gradually disappeared, turning into two golden threads flying in the night sky.
Gwen was left with her eyes closed tightly, leaning over her body and falling straight down from the sky towards the earth.
Everyone's hearts trembled as they watched Gwen, who was burning with orange flames, turn into a shooting star.
If he fell into the canyon from this height, I'm afraid Gwen would be killed!
But the next second, a figure quickly pierced the night sky.
Along with the ripples in the surrounding space, Victor appeared directly below Gwen.
He just stretched out his hands, holding Gwen's legs with one hand and dragging her back with the other.
Hold her firmly in his arms.
Gwen used too much power, and this was her first time in such a fight.
So much so that she couldn't control herself and passed out.
but……
"It's been done well."
Victor held Gwen, suspended in the air, with a bit of satisfaction and pity in his eyes.
This scene was witnessed by everyone in the carriage.
The carriage that had been silent for a long time finally heard some noise, but this time, it was a boo as if it was a surprise.
Above the sky, Victor's windbreaker swayed slightly, floating among the entire collapsed canyon.
There is only indifference and calmness left, as if water is flowing through the world.
At some point, Aurelion looked through the carriage and looked at the stars rotating in the sky.
The only thing in his eyes was Victor's familiar back.
Full of yearning.
…
Three days later.
The houses with red tiles and bricks seem to be located in the forest. The people coming and going are very leisurely, and the sparse hawking is constantly heard from all directions.
The street lights at night are like fireflies, thin and bright, shining a cool light on pedestrians.
But in the Kingdom of Canter, both men and women always wear a long sword at their waist under their luxurious and elegant clothes.
Several nobles dressed in noble court clothes gathered on the magic train platform.
Like the pedestrians along the way, they also wore thin swords around their waists.
They gathered here as if to welcome someone's arrival.
Some people were already showing slight impatience, frowning and pulling up their sleeves every few minutes to look at the hands on their watches.
Then, they would raise their heads again and couldn't help but cast their eyes on the man in the center of the crowd.
It was a middle-aged man who looked very calm and had a long, thin beard.
He did not carry any weapons, but stood there leaning on a luxurious cane, showing his noble temperament.
Just by looking at him, people can clearly notice that this man is not simple.
A nobleman came over, faced the man, and glanced at the three-star medal on his chest.
At the same time, he bowed respectfully and asked:
"Count Lauryn."
The man known as Count Lauryn turned his gaze to him and nodded.
The noble then straightened up and asked the question he wanted to ask.
"Is the Empire not coming?"
"We agreed to arrive in the morning, but it's almost evening already, and we've been waiting for too long..."
The man glanced at the nobleman indifferently:
"No hurries."
"We are waiting for a princess of a country, not a young lady who comes to your house to act mischievously and ask for money."
"The empire has not clearly said that it will not come, so we have to wait here, even if it waits until tomorrow, until next month."
The nobles who came suddenly paused and stepped back with some embarrassment.
Earl Lauryn nodded with satisfaction and continued to look ahead dignifiedly.
Putting his hands on his cane, he waited for the train to arrive.
I don’t know how long they have been waiting, and many people are feeling impatient.
Suddenly, a magic track gradually emerged in mid-air and gradually spread out in the direction of the station.
The nobles finally felt a surprise when they saw this scene.
They have been waiting for so long, and the visiting guests have finally arrived!
As the tracks of the magic train were completely rolled out, even Count Lauryn's eyes were attracted.
Then, their eyes saw the train roaring from the horizon.
At that moment, everyone present could not help but be stunned.
Can it still be called the magic train they know?
The entire train was extremely damaged, the carriages were uneven, and the iron sheets were almost falling off the outline, making it look extremely dangerous.
The slowly rotating wheels curved and seemed to shake a bit as they rolled across the rails.
Black smoke leaked from the bottom of the car and continued to float upward.
It seemed like a carriage that had just been randomly picked from some junkyard.
The train stopped slowly. The moment it stopped, the iron door swayed for a few minutes, and then fell off the carriage.
It fell to the ground and made a "clang" sound.
The nobles waiting to greet him on the train platform all widened their eyes.
Even Count Lauryn couldn't keep the elegance on his face, and his eyebrows twitched slightly.
Finally, the train, which looked like an abandoned iron box, slowly opened.
Like a giant beast's mouth opening and closing, smoke and dust poured out in one piece.
From that carriage, a group of foreign ministers dressed in imperial attire stepped out.
As soon as they landed, they couldn't help but cough at the same time.
When they saw the elegant middle-aged man, they returned to some form and were extremely pleasantly surprised:
"It's Mr. Lauryn!"
Because these ministers often travel to other countries on behalf of the empire to maintain harmony between the two countries.
Naturally, they were familiar with the local nobles of many countries.
The middle-aged man in front of him has a great background.
Lauryn Ness.
He is a subordinate of the mysterious Grand Duke in the Kingdom of Kantor.
At the same time, he is also a famous Earl of Samsung.
In the Kingdom of Canter, the honor, status and power among nobles are related to the "stars" they can obtain.
Nobles with three stars, like Lauryn, belong to counts who own lands.
By analogy, a four-star marquis and a five-star duke.
Each star level has a strict division of strength and power.
And this strict star standard also created the extremely special aristocratic system of the Kanter Empire.
If you can get a star in your daily life.
Even ordinary civilians can become a baron and honor their ancestors.
There are many ways to obtain stars.
Improve your strength and gain honor and military exploits.
Therefore, the Kingdom of Kanter is a country where everyone is martial.
Even civilians on the roadside can see that they carry long sword weapons on their waists.
At this time, Earl Lauryn also slowly straightened up.
He placed one hand on the top of his cane and the other on his chest.
Elegantly, he bowed to the ministers:
"Welcome, diplomats from the Calencian Empire."
The ministers responded equally politely. They first saluted the earl and then continued:
"Lord Lauryn, I'm so sorry."
"We arrived too late and kept you waiting."
"Her Royal Highness will get off the train soon."
Having said this, the nobles of the Kingdom of Canter couldn't help but stare at the damaged train in a daze.
For a moment, his eyes were filled with dullness and doubt at the same time.
Count Lauryn couldn't hold it back and couldn't help asking:
"This train, in the end..."
They wanted to know what happened to make such a sturdy magic train look like this damaged one now.
However, the foreign ministers waved their hands and pretended to be relaxed.
Facing the count's questions, they acted as calmly as if they were talking about something that had nothing to do with them:
"Harm, it's nothing."
"When passing through the Nangapurna Valley, our team blew up half of the valley."
