Release that Witch - Chapter 1137

[Chapter 1112 Subversion]

Farina had a dream.

The whistling of the whip, the cursing of the enemy, and the piercing pain gradually went away from her.

There is only a piece of whiteness left around, and the ground is so smooth that it can reflect her appearance.

This world seems to have no boundaries, and the only waypoint is a tall stone gate in the distance.

There is faint music coming from behind the door, sacred and beautiful.

Maybe this is what people saw before they died, she thought.

When this final distance is covered, the place of eternal peace is reached.

Farina was a little reconciled, and in the end she failed to kill the traitor and avenge everyone who followed her so far.

At the same time, she still harbored a lot of guilt, and the things that Toktar had entrusted to her ended up in vain… She really wasn’t a single-handed leader, and she wasn’t even a qualified leader.

His talent is nothing more than that.

The only reassuring thing is that she didn’t say a word to beg for mercy after all.

Especially when the red-hot iron needle pierced her fingertips, she almost thought that she would completely collapse in the next moment. Looking back now, it still feels a little incredible to be able to survive until the end.

Otherwise, she really wouldn’t be able to face those comrades who took the first step.

However, none of these emotions lasted long, and they dissipated like floating dust.

After all, she will soon enter a long sleep.

No matter how you think about it, there is no way to change it, right?

Farina walked towards the stone gate step by step.

According to legend, there will be no more pain and sorrow, and time will freeze, and everything will remain at the most glamorous moment, and will exist forever as the cornerstone of the kingdom of gods.

This should have been a happy thing, but for some reason, she couldn’t be happier.

Why it is like this?

“Falina…”

Just when she was at a loss, a hazy voice sounded beside her.

She remembered.

It was Joe’s voice—

He hadn’t been involved in the attack, so he couldn’t have been captured by Lorenzo, so it was just her hallucination.

Even so, Farina suddenly felt relaxed.

So that’s what happened, she thought.

She just didn’t want to go through this last journey alone.

Even if it is entrusted with a responsibility far beyond her ability, even if it is of a shirk nature, it doesn’t matter, she longs for the feeling of being needed.

She doesn’t want to walk alone anymore.

“Don’t go away, will you stay with me?”

“I will…” The voice replied intermittently, “No matter where you go, I will stay by your side… Even if you die!”

This… is enough.

Even if it is an illusion.

She seemed to have returned to the scene of climbing Hermes alone in the winter several years ago.

Staggering in the wind and snow, when she was about to fall, a carriage stopped in front of her…

Farina stepped onto the steps of the stone gate and stretched out her hand to open the door.

“Thank you.”

The light from behind the door shot out and enveloped her in an instant.

…

When the light faded away, Farina opened her eyes and found that the ceiling above her head was shaking slowly.

Is this what the kingdom of the gods is like?

It doesn’t look as bright as expected…

And time doesn’t seem to have stopped flowing, either.

She tried to turn her head, only to see a familiar face in her eyes.

Farina hesitated for a moment, then asked tentatively, “Joe?”

The latter lay beside her, as if asleep.

After shouting a few times, he opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at her—then Joe showed an ecstatic expression on his face, “You…you’re awake?”

“Wake up?” Farina frowned, “I shouldn’t have…uh…” Just halfway through her words, she realized that the burning pain had returned to her body, and even a movement would be piercing.

“You’re just fainted from exhaustion,” said Jo, covering her head. “Don’t worry, everything will be all right.”

Farina couldn’t help being stunned, and it took a long time to come back to her senses – not only did she not die, she also escaped from the dungeon, doesn’t this mean…

“Lorenzo he—”

“died.”

After getting this unexpected answer, Farina’s spirits were lifted immediately, “Really? How did you do it?”

“It wasn’t me who killed him,” Joe shook his head, “it was the king of Graycastle, His Majesty Roland Wimbledon.”

Roland Wimbledon… a name she least wanted to hear.

“What are you talking about? How could he help us take back Grand Duke Island?” At this point, she suddenly looked around, “Wait… where is this? We’re not on Grand Duke Island?”

“We are currently at sea, and our destination is Neverwinter in Greycastle, and you have been in a coma for three days, and you only survived with the medicine from the First Army.” Qiao said softly, “Don’t worry, I will tell you everything yours.”

Half an hour later, Farina understood what happened behind this.

“As for His Majesty’s trial, I also asked Sean, my personal guard,” Joe was still talking, “as long as there is no witch’s blood on his hands, no participation in persecution, and no people who have slaughtered the people of Greycastle, they will be fine.” You will be sentenced to death. You are a warrior from the Pioneer Battalion, and you have been stationed in the New Holy City to fight evil beasts all year round. I was an assistant to the priest before, and I will never meet those witches—that is to say, it is possible for both of us survive!”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, “Although you are seriously injured, there is a witch named Nana in Neverwinter City, who can completely heal any injury, and only need to spend money! I will find a way to solve the cost problem, No matter how much she wants, I will definitely let you stand up again!”

In order to prevent her from escaping, Lorenzo broke her tendons and hamstrings, and smashed her knees with a hammer. Now she can be said to be a useless person.

But this is not the focus of Farina’s attention——

“Just because of me…”

“what?”

“Just because of me, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com Did you reach an agreement with that devil!” She scolded bitterly, “He destroyed the church and all hope! How can you be sorry for Tucker? Lord Thor! Cough…cough cough…”

“Falina!”

“Don’t touch me!” She choked out a little bit of blood, “The fate of this world, the fate of all human beings… has been shattered by him alone, how can you ask him for help! My life is better than the battle of God’s will!” , It’s not worth mentioning at all, what’s the point of saving me? I’d rather go to hell and wait for him first, and wait for the moment he falls into the abyss—”

“Crack, crack, crack.”

Suddenly there was applause outside the room.

“I was almost moved. I didn’t expect to receive such support from mortals after more than four hundred years. It’s really surprising.” A woman opened the door and walked in.

“What I support is the church that is doing its best for the future of mankind, not the minion of the King of Graycastle—” Farina yelled, holding back the sharp pain in her chest, but before she could finish speaking, she froze.

“Ainova… the leader of the legion?”

At that moment, she almost suspected that something was wrong with her eyes.

In the Martial Arts Hall of the New Holy City, the head portraits of the outstanding leaders of the Judgment Army are hung. Most of them have received the highest honor bestowed by the Pope – the transformation ceremony of the God’s Punishment Warrior, and they can be regarded as the elite of the elite.

And Ainova once served as the commander of the high-ranking legion of the Judgment Army, which can be said to be the highest peak that a female warrior can achieve.

Because of this, Farina has always regarded it as her goal.

But the problem is… Ainova is already a character from more than a hundred years ago.

“Keep talking,” Zooey leaned against the bed, “let me hear how much you support us, don’t be shy, I haven’t heard flattery from mortals for a long time.”

[End of this Chapter]