"It seems the Goddess's prediction had a slight problem."
[White Knight] Yamo Knight muttered, drawing his longsword:
"Forget it, I had this intention from the start—[Sharpen Teeth and Claws]."
"Your Excellency Leoz, won't lose to such a character."
Charlgarnia calmly said:
"The True Martial Partisans think the same, right?"
"We won't doubt Leoz."
Oshen and others drew their weapons. Despite just surviving a great battle, carrying wounds, and exhausting their ammunition, their battle intent didn't waver in the slightest.
"We are all stained with Divine Blood, having betrayed the Dominion of Primordial Abyss, for us, except for victory, there is no other choice!"
Facing the Goddess of Truth still cleaning the battlefield, the True Martial Party members, with Xu Kefu having lost all rationality, simply clenched his fist.
"Black Hole Sword."
The blade that devours everything was within his grasp. Xu Kefu blankly scanned the crowd, suddenly realizing:
