Chapter 1351

Ravonna stopped and reported loudly.

"You really know how to gild your own lily." Sylvie glanced at her mockingly, walked forward a few more steps on her own, and then stopped with a playful expression.

"After several twists and turns, you have finally stood before us."

"Time criminal, before you meet your end, do you have anything to say?"

The Time-Keepers at the top and on the left spoke in turn. Their voices were like sounds from a hearing aid, each sentence carrying a hollow echo.

Sylvie smiled: "Is this why you wanted to see me? To kill me? If so, please go ahead."

Sylvie wasn't afraid at all; she even wanted to laugh a little.

"Do it."

She tilted her head, looking like she was waiting to be slaughtered.

The Keeper on the right spoke: "Your bluffing poses no threat to us, time criminal!"

Do it?

Doing it is impossible; it's impossible in this lifetime. They can only bluff and use lip service to maintain their lives.

Sylvie raised the corners of her mouth and said playfully: "No, I don't think that's what you're thinking. I think you are very afraid!"

"No, time criminal, you are too disappointing. Delete her."

The Keeper at the top gave the order. The two Time Keepers guarding the elevator took out their pruning weapons in unison and walked toward Sylvie.

Sylvie turned around and tilted her head to look at Ravonna: "Is this your plan? Luring me in and then bullying me with numbers? Heh, you have more than just me as an enemy. Even if you kill me, you still won't be able to reverse your decline."

"Besides..."

"If you want to kill me, these two aren't enough!"

As the words fell, a short sword burning with flames appeared in Sylvie's hand. This was young Loki's—Sword of Victory!

Puff!

Puff!

The scorching, blinding sword light slashed across the necks of the two Time Keepers. The Time Keepers' faces revealed expressions of disbelief, completely not expecting that they would be killed in seconds without even a chance to react.

With two swish sounds, Ravonna and Mobius each took out their pruning weapons and swung them toward Sylvie.

Sylvie sneered, neither dodging nor avoiding, as if she hadn't seen them, letting them hit her.

"Puff!"

A piercing sound rang out. On the far right, the Time-Keeper who said Sylvie was bluffing suddenly paused, looked down very stiffly at the flame sword nailed into his neck, and suddenly lowered his head, his head falling off directly.

Roll, roll—

The Keeper's head fell off and rolled in front of Ravonna and Mobius.

Ravonna and Mobius were stunned, and then they discovered that the Sylvie they had hit had disappeared.

The real Sylvie was looking at them not far away with a mocking and sarcastic expression—or to be precise, looking at the Time-Keeper's head at their feet.

Sparks and electric light were sizzling at the Time-Keeper's neck. Looking along the neck, the mechanical structure inside was clearly visible.

"Ho... how could this be?"

Mobius was stunned. He didn't expect Sylvie to secretly attack the Time-Keepers, and he didn't expect that the Time-Keepers were... were mechanical?

Mechanical? Are the Time-Keepers robots? No, the Time-Keepers are... fake?!

Mobius was startled by this thought and instinctively looked at Ravonna.

But he found that Ravonna's reaction was a bit off. There was no surprise in her eyes and expression that the Time-Keepers were robots; instead, there was an indescribable relief and calmness.

She knew!

She knew the Time-Keepers were robots!

How is this possible? Ravonna had long known that the Time-Keepers were robots and that they were fake?

The Time-Keepers are a lie. She, she lied to him and lied to everyone?

Wait...

Sylvie knew the Time-Keepers were fake and knew this was all a lie, which is why she deliberately let them come to find the Time-Keepers. The purpose was just as she said: only when the Time-Keepers came out would he truly feel what despair is!