Chapter 572

Some light floated in front of her, and Furina's eyes reflected their brightness.

You have worked hard all along, Furina. Please live happily as a human, just as I imagined.

Those were Focalors' last words.

Above the Opera House, the sky was raining more violently than ever before.

A blue light shot up into the sky in the Opera House.

Neuvillette hung high in the sky alone, closing his eyes.

That torrential rain seemed to be describing the mood of this Water Dragon King who was already a complete dragon.

For a long time, he opened his eyes and looked down at all living beings.

Whispering in his mouth.

"Iudex, Neuvillette, hereby declares..."

The power of the complete dragon emerged.

"I shall pardon all the sins of you Fontaine people."

The power of the ancient dragon shot into the sky and turned into raindrops falling...

Returning to the Opera House.

Everyone still didn't understand what had just happened.

"It should end; it is time to punish that whale." Neuvillette spoke.

Everyone didn't quite understand; just now Neuvillette also said his power couldn't deal with it.

Neuvillette said: "I have already obtained enough power to deal with the whale. Through some means, I have the ability to strip the Primordial Sea power of the planet from the whale's body. Now is the time for pursuit."

"Obtained power? Just now?" Lumine was a bit curious.

"Traveler, now that the Oratrice has lost its function, in order to execute justice, I need an 'executioner'." Neuvillette said.

"I... me?" Lumine was stunned.

"The root cause of all disasters in Fontaine, the fierce beast that manifested the prophecy, its name is 'All-Devouring Narwhal'... Follow me, the time for execution has arrived."

Soon.

Lumine and others caught up with the All-Devouring Narwhal and launched a fierce battle.

Now Neuvillette's power was no longer what it used to be, and he easily suppressed the All-Devouring Narwhal.

Just at this moment, another strange power wrapped around the All-Devouring Narwhal, and it began to shrink continuously, finally landing in the palm of a mysterious woman.

That mysterious woman held the shrunken All-Devouring Narwhal in one hand and carried the unconscious Tartaglia in the other.

She unfolded a spatial portal, threw both the All-Devouring Narwhal and Tartaglia in, and then, she turned to look at the three as if nothing had happened.

"Thank you for helping to clean up the aftermath; this should have been my job."

"I just went into seclusion for a while, didn't expect the disciple to fight with the master's pet."

"Although I expected it, their meeting was earlier than I imagined. Truly a mistake, I will punish myself by swinging the sword three million times when I go back."

The words from the mysterious woman's mouth shocked the three.

Tartaglia clearly didn't look like a pet, but her disciple, then the master's pet... All-Devouring Narwhal?!

From her words, Paimon guessed she should be Tartaglia's master, Skirk.

"It's just that according to Childe's previous description of Skirk, she should be a person who speaks very little..."

Skirk's tone was flat: "I just have nothing to say to the weak. You were able to defeat the All-Devouring Narwhal without relying on 'power from outside the world'... You have the qualification to talk to me on equal terms."

【Tartaglia】: (Clown mask)

【Kaeya】: Hahaha, the sad mood from just a moment ago was suddenly broken by me. The master Tartaglia imagined: silent and reserved; the real master: This Tartaglia is so weak, too lazy to talk to him. (Hu Tao? Smirk)

【Zhongli】: Tartaglia's comedy did indeed dilute some sadness, thank you. (Covering face)

【Venti】: Don't say it, really don't say it, this clown mask is too suitable for Tartaglia. (Funny)

【Tartaglia】: Master, I know you are in the group! Say something!! (Going crazy)

【Paimon】: It seems Skirk really doesn't want to pay attention to you. (Paimon? Shocked)

【Tartaglia】: Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I think Master might really not be in the group, or is in seclusion! A strong person like her must be in seclusion often! (Certain)

【Gu Chen】: I think more that she saw it, but has no interest in replying to you. (Funny)

【Skirk】: Sect Leader is right.

【Paimon】: See, she pays attention to Gu Chen, but doesn't pay attention to you. It's just that your strength is not enough, so she doesn't want to pay attention to you. I think she might really dislike you, this weakling disciple. (Spreading hands)

【Tartaglia】: (Heartbroken) (Cracking) (Clown mask)

In the conversation with Skirk, everyone learned about the ruthless person who keeps the All-Devouring Narwhal as a pet.

The Foul Knight—Surtalogi!

But no one had heard of this name.

She mentioned two more names, the Prophesier—Vedrfolnir, and Gold—Rhinedottir.

In Skirk's explanation, Surtalogi is someone who pursues a certain extreme like Rhinedottir.

Chatting, Skirk said: "¨「 Compared to this, I think I have a need to remind you as soon as possible... Just now when the All-Devouring Narwhal was fighting you, it almost used up all its power."

"Such surging Hydro elemental power, the deep sea of the planet is hard to digest."

"Theoretically speaking, Fontaine on land should be a mess by now."

"To put it another way, the prophecy you have been worried about all along should have already played out by now."

Paimon was very surprised, but Lumine appeared calm.

Witch N had said that the prophecy would definitely play out, it's just that...

"It doesn't matter, Focalors... has already deceived the Heavenly Principles." Neuvillette shook his head.

Outside.

Opera House.

Furina was crying alone in her seat, the water level almost reaching her feet.

It was as if it were that prophecy.

In the end, everyone will dissolve in the sea, leaving only Furina herself crying on the throne. Only then will the sins of Fontaine people be cleansed.

The Fontaine urban area was almost submerged by water, and the surroundings were silent.

Suddenly, someone surfaced and began to gasp for air.

Navia rowed a boat and successfully rescued him.

In the distance, Wriothesley's 'Vincennes' floated up from the bottom of the water, and he mobilized the crew to start emergency rescue.

Underwater, Freminet, Lynette, and Lyney were also rescuing the people.

At this time, someone discovered that the water surface began to drop.

As the boundless tide gradually receded, the survivors began to shout in surprise.

"Is the water surface dropping!"

"The water has receded, the water has receded!"

"We were not dissolved, the prophecy is fake, the prophecy is fake!"

Opera House.

Furina came to the entrance, looking at the receding tide, looking at the Fontaine people who were not dissolved, she muttered: "The prophecy... is fake?"

The dark clouds covering the sky dispersed, and the bright sunshine made Furina feel dazzling.

She looked at everything in shock and surprise.

Although Fontaine suffered the disaster of seawater spreading, no one was dissolved in the seawater!

The prophecy is fake!

Furina didn't know how to describe her mood.

At this moment, she was perhaps liberated.

The burden that had always been carried on the young girl's tender shoulders was finally unloaded at this moment.

But after unloading, endless exhaustion wrapped around her again.

Is all this worth it?

Furina didn't know how she in the video would think.

It's just that at this very moment, looking at the little cake sent by the people in her hand and listening to the people shouting 'Thank you for your hard work, Lady Furina,' she gave her own answer—worth it!