Musa's dying words could have named anyone, but naming Marco was utterly meaningless.
Because every doubt had already been cleared up. Marco being the killer was the truth that best fit all the clues.
Brando glared fiercely at Marco, cursing inwardly, Where's the truth you promised? This useless line?
It really was useless. Wasn't Musa supposed to know all sorts of secrets? And this was all he had? Musa hadn't even known as much as Brando did!
Luo Yan let out a long breath. It seemed he wouldn't need to use his forbidden move.
Brando, what a save!
Luo Yan marveled inwardly. No one knew better than he did that these glasses contained Musa's genuine brainwave-recorded last words, without any trace of alteration.
In other words, Marco really had killed Musa.
Now, to salvage the situation, Brando had arranged for Marco to expose himself, allowing the Rebel Guard to enter the venue smoothly and approach the Supreme Platform.
Brilliant, Brando, Luo Yan thought with a silent chuckle.
This self-incrimination left Musta staring dumbfounded from the platform.
For a moment, he had no idea what to say, and Folo seized the opportunity.
"Killing a Nirvana Adept and falsely accusing others—your crimes are unforgivable! Guards, sacrifice him to the holy relic today!" Folo declared.
People immediately came forward and dragged Marco away.
With those words, Folo had delivered the final verdict and closed the case.
He knew Luo Yan was going to rebel today, but it was to put him on the throne. Naturally, he couldn't let them keep pressing him.
Folo shouted, "Continue the pilgrimage! Welcome the holy relic!"
At his command, Carmen continued leading the procession forward.
The vast Holy Relic Guard entered the venue, approaching the Supreme Platform.
Several sentries dragged Marco away, bound him with Strong Magnetic Handcuffs,