My Notoriety Spreads Throughout the World-Chapter 463 - 400: Icy Embrace (Part 6)

The crowd was stunned, hardly believing what they had heard.

"General?"

Belisa remained silent.

"General!" Flora stood out stubbornly.

"Put down your weapons!" Belisa's roar awakened everyone present. No matter how unwilling they were, they could only lay down their weapons and step aside.

"Pfft, are these barbarians joking with me?"

As if witnessing the funniest thing under the sky, the spectator Silius laughed so hard he almost cried.

"It's truly fascinating how a demigod, with such high status, is so loyally devoted to a dull and incapable human monarch. I swear I'll never see such an amusing scene again in my life."

He said to the wizard beside him.

"Is there any difference for her between this monarch and an ant that can be crushed to death at any time?"

"How pathetic it is to possess such Power yet still be bound by rules?"

"Good, good!" Constantine sighed with relief, receiving the sword handed to him, "I was right about you, Belisa, I shouldn't have doubted your loyalty..."

This weak, foolish King had completely forgotten about being imprisoned by Belisa not long ago, leaving only the joy of being freed from the threat of death in his heart.

Belisa remained silent, advising her most trusted lieutenant to watch over the King, then walked away with a heavy step.

Many of the originally loyal Titan Clan present had a subtle change of opinion towards this leader.

Sevia sensed that the aura of death lingering around Belisa seemed even denser.

The general seemed already terminally ill.

Just like a,

Terminal Illness Patient.

"Your Majesty, allow me to offer you my most sincere respects."

The farce stopped, and Silius timely knelt halfway and paid his respects to the King on the throne.

"Quickly tell, dear Wizard, what should be done to save this country, I can't bear to see my people suffer anymore." Constantine stood up hurriedly, supporting the Anger Bishop, causing a sigh among the Guards present.

...

Nighttime.

"Damn Meius, it's all because of him that the general would..." Atula punched the wall viciously. It was the first time Sevia saw such an angry expression on her friend's face.

"You must be wondering why the general would choose to compromise, right?"

Sevia nodded.

"To tell the truth, her Power comes from the people's faith in her."

"Only when the majority follow her, does she possess the Power to overlook Gods and gain Spiritual Power vast enough to accommodate everything."

"But once those who believe in her turn away, she will lose her Power, although her body has carried Divine Power..."

"I can see the general's weakness." Atula said unwillingly, "She shouldn't be the one to stand out and lead everyone."

"Tsk..."

"At this moment, she's probably weakened to the extreme."

In the end, Atula stormed out angrily, leaving Sevia alone at the bedside, murmuring and contemplating.

What is the ultimate purpose of those Wizards bringing the "Parasite Miracle"?

A body that's immortal, the "Anger Witch", and the Anger Bishop, along with the youth claiming to be Silius, are indeed from the Starfall Family...

The miracle is about to erupt, so why did those Wizards choose to return here at this moment?

To save this Kingdom on the brink of destruction? It's a lie.

What have they been plotting over the nearly two hundred years?

What should she do in this Vortex?

At the end of this lonely journey, can she truly find her real self?

Tossing and turning unable to sleep, Sevia climbed the city tower again, the wind lifting her long hair; she didn't know when the city gate had lowered.

The girl strolled along the bulwark, the stars falling far onto the plains.

In a daze, she heard a mighty clamor.

As if she were in the heart of a battlefield, with warhorses neighing, weapons clashing, and the shouts of battle shaking the heavens.

Countless shadows of monsters manifested in the air, screaming shrilly, flying past her side.

She looked up, many blurred figures were fiercely battling those hunched monsters, their silhouettes falling in the night like shooting stars.

In a certain moment, among those fighting figures, she caught a glimpse of a lock of golden hair, her dark pupils slightly widened, and a name almost spilled from her throat.

"You..."

As if aware of her call, the blonde girl turned her head, the once familiar face now only bore indifference, raising a gun towards her.

Sevia pursed her lips in confusion, staring into the dark muzzle, her eyes trembled.

Did the person no longer recognize her?

Bang—

The muzzle of that long gun tore through the night.

The shadow of the attacking monster behind her collapsed in response.

Having done so, the blonde girl turned and left, followed by countless people, singing triumphantly deeper into the fortress.

Even if they were just shadows, not even sure if it was just her illusion, Sevia still felt a strong sense of loss in her heart.

She was so afraid that the person would disappear from her world again like this.

Don't abandon her...

At first, she walked forward in small steps, but soon, her pace quickened, and at last, she began Running against the wind.

The wind lifted her hood, entangling her tresses, she stepped on her cloak, fell to the ground, scraping her palms and knees.

The stars on the horizon guided the girl's path, the Shadow no longer tripping her steps, the wind carried passionate longing, urging her not to hold back, hurry up!

Sevia coughed heavily, this weak body couldn't sustain such intense movement. It was as if a nameless fire was burning in her heart; every second before finding the answer was unbearably long for the girl.

Her heartbeat became faster and hotter.

Don't abandon her here alone...

Finally, she reached the end.

The girl's face was covered in dust, her clear eyes deeply focused on the figure ahead.

"You?" Sevia softly called.

In the virtual distance, Xu Xiaoyou seemed to sense something and lifted her head, looking behind.

Except for a wall, there was nothing.

"What's wrong, You, why are you staring at a wall in a daze?" asked Chichu Chun as she walked in.

"I was just thinking about something," Xu Xiaoyou shook her head.

"Let's stop and rest for a while, don't rush forward. It's unrealistic to capture the prison in one stroke, proceed steadily and surely..."

After giving a series of tactical instructions to the Light Chasing Garden members, Xu Xiaoyou planned to leave.

As she watched the figure go away, Sevia, anxious, bit her lip tightly; impulsively, she stepped forward, reaching her fingers towards the wall.

The scene occurring in front of her made Xu Xiaoyou's eyes slowly widen.

On the mottled wall appeared a silent mark, and then slowly, stroke by stroke, neat writing emerged, written in beautiful script.

——Embrace me.

Xu Xiaoyou suddenly turned back.