Accompanied by a series of silver bell-like insane laughter echoing through the foundation level of Lichtenstein Castle.

"Why aren't you laughing now, you pack of stray dogs?!"

The imperial goddess official, a member of the Resuscitation Church, shouted gleefully at everyone.

It was as if all the grievances and insults she had suffered from morning to afternoon had been released.

Beside the goddess official, the noble mage girl of the Krayst Empire, originally her teammate, had also woken up.

The noble mage girl was not a member of the Resuscitation Church, but had been deceived, as could be seen from her all-too-real expression when the truth was exposed.

Although the imperial noble mage girl was still not trusted by the challengers and was also bound, she had not been knocked unconscious for too long.

At this moment, the noble mage girl was just lowering her head, her aura extremely depressed.

It was as if she had suffered more than just the blow of betrayal.

But also a feeling that the last remaining faint hope in her heart had been shattered like a reflection in the mirror.

"You...!"

The Executioner was just attracted by the voice of the Resuscitation Church goddess official, and raised his giant axe filled with anger, but then, like a deflated balloon, he slammed the giant axe heavily on the ground.

They really didn't have the heart or energy now.

They couldn't even muster the energy to be provoked by the cultists.

The situation was extremely unfavorable for them.

They also gradually realized—

The Lawyer hesitated at the last moment, unable to bring himself to watch them die, so he did not use an overly dangerous epic card, only scaring away the Saintess of Destruction.

In terms of results.

Perhaps it would have been better for them to risk their lives and make a break with the Saintess of Destruction in the chapel.

But none of them could blame the Lawyer.

Because the Lawyer was probably that kind of person.

No matter how smart or calm he was, he could not personally send his comrades to their deaths.

This gentleness, bordering on a somewhat foolish indecisiveness, was the only weakness of the seemingly omnipotent Lawyer, and also his fatal flaw.

But that was precisely why.

He seemed like a living person.

Making people willing to be his comrades, even to die before him.

"It doesn't matter... next time, we will definitely defeat the Saintess of Destruction."

"No matter who goes first, we'll be brothers in the next life."

Sorrow permeated the chapel, they all knew that this farewell might be forever.

Someone would disappear tomorrow morning.

The only thing that still gave them a glimmer of hope was the calm and composed appearance of the Lawyer.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Whether he was deliberately trying to reassure everyone, or whether he really still had a countermeasure.

But if he had a countermeasure, why didn't he explain the follow-up plan to everyone?

Looking at the way he went straight to the kitchen just now, it only gave the feeling of "things have come to this, let's eat first."

Oh well.

This was originally a game against the Saintess of Destruction that was difficult to win.

Blame the Resuscitation Church for being too evil.

Everyone had already tried their best.

"The sun will be setting in a while."

"Yeah."

"I didn't realize that the sunset is so beautiful when viewed from this castle."

Accompanied by sighs and encouragements, a kind of helpless smile appeared on everyone's faces.

Hyperion's eyes twitched as she watched from the side.

Unlike her, who was often by Lance's side, these people had not been in contact with Lance for long and did not understand the habits of the Lance clan.

That grandson is definitely secretly happy right now.

Usually, when he's calm, he's really calm! Not pretending at all.

Lance definitely still has a way, the situation is definitely not as bad as everyone thinks.

But now, looking at the emotions that have already been brewing among the challengers.

Hyperion didn't want to interrupt.

It always felt like telling the truth would make everyone very awkward...

"So the mountains really can be dyed orange by the sunset."

Hyperion had a bit of sorrow and a gentle smile on her face, as if she was thinking of someone who would disappear after the sun went down, and said with everyone in the same direction with emotion.

So Hyperion, even though she was mentally clear, could only play her role as a movie queen and pretend that she didn't know anything, and integrate into the atmosphere of everyone.

If her acting skills were good enough.

Maybe one day she could fool the Goddess... because her merits had been deducted to the point where they couldn't be deducted any further.

"You should just deceive yourselves and enjoy this rare final peace, I guarantee that Saintess of Destruction will let you know what extreme pain is!"

But there was still one person in the chapel who, regardless of what the challengers thought, was screaming recklessly.

The Resuscitation Church goddess official looked at the challengers who cherished each other, and only felt even more excited about their despair when they saw someone constantly dying tragically in the next five days!

After dark.

That extremely cruel Saintess of Destruction.

Will definitely make these poor people give up their dignity and beg for mercy before they die, and regret coming into this world!

Just as the atmosphere in this chapel was extremely divided, Lance finally walked out of the kitchen.

He seemed to feel that the atmosphere in the chapel was very strange, his eyebrows showed a slight confusion, but he tilted his head and didn't take it to heart.

He was the type who only cared about resting after getting off work.

Lance was still as relaxed as ever, and walked to the sofa and sat down by himself, even adding a bit of laziness.

He was holding a glass of fresh iced grape juice in his hand.

At this moment, everyone was watching Lance, unable to understand what he was thinking.

And the Resuscitation Church goddess official was staring at Lance even more fiercely, as if she had found the biggest target of hatred.

Lance didn't pay too much attention to her, and slowly brought the cup to his mouth and took a sip.

After the crimson juice was stimulated by the ice cubes, wisps of cold air rose from the goblet, and beads of water oozed out of the glass, making the goddess official, whose throat was dry after waking up, couldn't help but feel the urge to swallow.

After tasting it, he slowly returned his gaze to the Resuscitation Church goddess official's vicious stare.

"You are also a good seed, but unfortunately, you have embarked on the path of evil."

Lance's comments were full of regret from an educator.

"There are still five nights, Lady Adelais will kill you all! You don't need to pretend anymore!"

The Resuscitation Church goddess official seemed very sure that with her and Adelais's authority, they would definitely still be able to kill them all.

"Really?"

Lance looked at her with a smile, and asked with a slight surprise in his tone.

There was a gentle feeling of a kindergarten teacher communicating with a child.

"Lance—!! You can only be stubborn now!!"

Just seeing Lance's face, the humiliation of the whole day seemed to be awakened in the mind of the Resuscitation Church goddess official, she shouted with gnashing teeth, her teeth almost breaking.

The others watched Lance's child-teasing appearance, and their mood did not calm down at all.

Not everyone can have this kind of independent and carefree mentality.

However, the next second.

Boom!!!

Only a loud explosion was heard from the jungle, and bursts of smoke rose from the forest.

Causing everyone in the chapel to turn their heads reflexively and look out of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the chapel!

(End of chapter)