She felt the huge gap between the third level (bright intelligence) and the fourth level (flawless).

He glanced at Rendell's struggling expression.

Farinta stopped paying attention.

She just walked straight to Famil.

The short girl was not affected by the border relic 'Rembrandt's bagpipes', so she could still stand up from the wooden chair.

But she also understood that escape was impossible.

So he just stared at the person with a similar face to his own, wearing a gray-green mask on his face, and said calmly with a little fear:

"What did you do to your father?"

I heard Famil ask this.

Farinta smiled:

"I thought you didn't know I existed.

my dear:

'elder sister'."

Her steps did not stop, but the huge and thick malice behind her continued to rise along with the accumulation of the Mask of Pathos pollution.

"Father.

Ah.

He is just a madman who will eventually remain silent in this sea.

As for your existence, I have now changed my attention."

The black light condensed in her hand and turned into a black sickle that was nearly three meters wide.

Later.

Suddenly it slashed down diagonally!

But right now.

A brilliant golden shield wall stretching straight to the sky stopped in front of the Royal Sister Sentinel and Famir like a curtain of light.

Ding!

As gold and iron clashed, the dark sickle was suddenly bounced away.

It even broke into pieces because it could not withstand the huge force of the shock.

then.

Accompanied by the unhurried footsteps in the night, from far to near.

A magnetic but calm and indifferent male voice also came from there:
Chapter completed!