Dancer: Katie Gracie was eventually incapacitated to fight.

After being bound by countless ice chains, the dancer just smiled softly:

"Strange lady,

Your psychic abilities are a good fit for us. Have you ever thought about joining us?

Compared to Baron Reynolds, we can definitely provide you with better extraordinary promotion materials."

Hearing this conversation I never imagined.

Angelia paused slightly in surprise:

"Is this also the reason why you joined?"

Katie sighed:

"I don't have the lofty goals of Edwin Berkeley or even Gary Joiner.

I just want to experience real art.

I once lived in a family of unrecognized artists.

Of course, I was not involved in the transaction with Ivanovic.

only.

Let's do it,

I have long fantasized about this ending.

When I stepped onto this great stage in the name of civilization a year ago, I had already anticipated:

Death is the greatest art."

Hear her say that.

Countless ice spears with complex yet elegant patterns, reflecting the flickering firelight, slowly appeared beside Angelia.

She said softly:

"Don't worry, you won't die yet.

only,

I will have a beautiful dream that is not too long."

That's right, she didn't directly start the cleanup work as usual.

Instead, they are gradually advancing the plan that Su Wen had already preset:

"The obstacles have been cleared.

Mr. Rhine, it’s time for us to head to the real stage.”

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now.

Even though Count Gauld and several transcendent guards resisted desperately for a long time, they were finally captured.

After all, this is a conspiracy that Ivanovich has already laid out.

What's more, they also have a 20% increase in psychic power when acting in line with their identity nameplates.

certainly.

Also because of Count Gauld's efforts.

The originally mighty number of judges and guard knights in the Tribunal of Projection Ruins has been reduced by nearly four-fifths.

They were bound by the shackles of the forbidden demon, and were sent to the higher platform of the sacrificial site further away while stumbling.

Remains of projection in the middle of the night.

The light of the flames swayed in the darkness, casting countless mottled shadows, adding a bit of weirdness and solemnity to this solemn and tense scene.

All around, the knights of the Tribunal, wearing heavy armor and holding spears, stood silently.

The knights' faceplates reflected the firelight and shone with a cold light, like iron statues, guarding the justice and majesty of the trial.

The judges stood on one side of the altar, wearing black robes and looking solemn.

Their gazes passed through the smoke of the torches and were directed towards the witches who were being judged.

The witch was restrained by thick iron chains in the center of the sacrificial altar. Her clothes were in tatters, and her face was covered with dirt and blood stains.

However, her eyes were unusually calm.

It seemed that at this critical moment of life and death, she still maintained her inner peace and dignity.

There are various strange utensils and symbols placed on the sacrificial table, exuding a mysterious and strange atmosphere.

The flames in the brazier were also jumping arrogantly on those instruments, reflecting the pale faces of the witches and the serious faces of the judges.

now,

Except for musicians and dancers.

In the end, the conductor who constantly used [Extraordinary Characteristics: Arturo's Falling Key] to conduct was also standing on the high platform.

Next to him was Count Ivanovich, who planned everything.

Behind them were more than a dozen members of the First Order Masquerade wearing papal choir costumes and metal masks.

in other words.

Su Wen prepared several silver masks in advance, which might also serve the purpose of confusing their senses.

Looking at the knights around the Judgment Sacrifice, many of them were nobles who were involved, but they also followed the behaviors given on their identity plates with dull expressions.

Count Ivanovich couldn't help but feel a little satisfied:

"What an excellent brainwashing ability, Mr. Jonah."

"brainwashing?

No, no, no."

The conductor said many negatives in succession,

"Dear Earl,

This title is a bit too vulgar.

We just crave a flawless performance.

so,

Actors must also be obedient."

"With the help of such abnormal ruin projections, have you completed similar real-world crises many times before?"

"Yes I am,

But Edwin Berkeley and Katie Gracie don’t actually have that much experience.”

Count Ivanovich stroked his beard with satisfaction.

Later.

He prepares to execute the most critical part of the plan:

"Gauld's group can just be burned to death together with the witches who originally needed to be dealt with in the ruins.

As for other brainwashed people.

In order to prevent these people from going out to report to the Aurora Organization or the Night Watch.

Jonah,

Give them a few more layers of the loyalty ‘virtue’ of being a knight by imprinting them with deep thoughts.

I want to be in the future,

Let there be only one voice in all of St. Petersburg!"

And heard him say that.

Conductor Gary Jonah also clapped his hands gently:

"On to the next scene."

now.

The entire projected ruins seemed to come alive.

With the judge's announcement, the trial officially begins.

The judge's voice echoed in the quiet night, like a chapter in an ancient epic, solemn and heavy.

They were dressed in black robes, with stern faces, and pronounced the charges of the witch word by word.
To be continued...