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Chapter 62: The Secret Break Defense

Prisilia's words were like a nuclear bomb, instantly wiping out everything in her field of vision.

Their voices, expressions, actions, and even the breathing of the other four seemed to have been erased.

Not everyone had been to Lavorsutherland, and not everyone had faced such a giant.

Not everyone opened their eyes to the world outside Andaheim.

Naturally, not everyone could accept the death of an existence comparable to a god.

To them, who lived far away in Suerses, the Master of the Night was their faith, the ceiling of power that they could understand.

This was also the reason why they knew that the Empress was just a decoration, but they had no choice but to listen to her and make the army swear allegiance to her.

No matter what, she was the representative of gods.

He was the person closest to the highest heavens, serving the power that mortals could not reach.

But now, the sky had collapsed.