Chapter 564

and they were almost unable to continue watching the bloody and violent picture.

The severity of reality clearly exceeded their imagination.

Kiana covered her ears with both hands,

as if wanting to isolate the heart-pounding sound,

while peeking at the screen carefully through her fingers,

fearing to miss any detail.

She muttered to herself in a low voice:

"Oh my god, this is simply too cruel,

how could I see such a scene!"

Her voice revealed deep horror and unease.

Bronya was relatively calm,

and she tried to use reason to analyze the situation,

"They shouldn't kill her,

this might just be a performance or a trial."

However, it was not difficult to detect a hint of uncertainty in her words.

Kiana shouted in horror:

"But Litost has already raised his sword,

this... what should be done! What should the sister in the video do?"

She was clearly scared to the extreme by the scene before her.

She covered her eyes and said with a trembling voice:

"I simply don't dare to continue watching, this is too terrifying."

Raiden Mei stared tightly at the screen,

her eyes flashing with firm light.

She said in a low and powerful voice:

"I really hope someone can step forward at this moment,

and stop this tragedy from happening."

Kiana nodded repeatedly, as if finding resonance,

"Yeah, yeah, if someone can stand out,

that lady might be saved."

Her eyes flashed with the light of hope, looking forward to the appearance of a miracle.

Fu Hua touched her chin and fell into deep thought,

"The title this time is Durandal vs Litost, right?

Maybe things are not as bad as we imagined."

She continued:

"Maybe a turning point will appear, let's not be too pessimistic."

Her words revealed optimism and hope, encouraging everyone's morale.

Kiana's eyes focused on the protective shield on the stage,

and she furrowed her brows and said:

"It's just that this protective measure looks unbreakable,

do we really have a way to break through?" Her words revealed worry and doubt.

However, Bronya remained calm and firm,

"But hope always exists.

As long as we don't give up,

we will always find a way to solve it."

On the other side of the light screen, inside the conference room of the Moth of Fire in the previous civilization, a heavy atmosphere permeated the air.

Everyone stared intently at the huge screen in front,

and the pictures played on it made them fall into deep silence.

The scene on the screen was simply indescribable in words!

I saw Helia trying her best,

rushing toward the seemingly indestructible protective shield again and again,

however, every time ended in failure.

She could not break through this barrier,

let alone save the woman who was already in a desperate situation.

Griseo covered her mouth tightly with her hands,

as if this could suppress the fear in her heart.

Her voice was trembling and weak, whispering:

"Too scary, the bright red bloodstain on the ground...

it's like silently telling the tragedy of this battle."

Vill-V stared at the screen, her brows locked,

as if wanting to see through everything through the screen.

She said in a deep voice:

"The situation is indeed not optimistic, we seem to be helpless."

Pardofelis nodded in agreement,

"This is too cruel, I simply can't describe how I feel right now.

My heart seems to be tightly gripped by this tragedy."

She paused and continued:

"If no one steps forward, that lady's fate is afraid... really unimaginable."

However, in this heavy atmosphere,

Elysia maintained an elegant posture.

She leaned against the back of the chair, her gaze deep and firm.

She opened her red lips and said:

"However, there is still a chance.

We shouldn't give up hope."

"After all," she continued,

"Durandal hasn't appeared yet.

She might be able to turn the tide,

and change the direction of this battle."

Pardofelis gritted her teeth,

a firm look appearing on her face,

"But, by the time Durandal appears,

I'm afraid that lady has already suffered an accident.........

Must think of a way as soon as possible!"

Eden took a sip of the coffee in her hand,

her gaze never leaving the screen.

She expressed agreement in a deep voice, "Litost has already raised his sword,

the situation of this battle is changing rapidly.

We really need to make a decision as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Griseo clasped her hands together,

a pious look appearing on her face.

She closed her eyes and began to pray: ===== CHAPTER 566 =====