Chapter 1879: "Holy Punishment" (Moon Ticket request)
"Senior?"
Mashu keenly noticed Luo Zhen's movements. Seeing his tightly furrowed brows, she immediately asked in a low voice.
"...It's nothing."
Luo Zhen shook his head, signaling Mashu not to worry, but his gaze had already swept across the surroundings.
At present, Luo Zhen was on the city wall by the Holy City's main gate. Mashu stood beside him, while the other members of the Round Table had also appeared there one by one. Even Artoria had put on a lion-like helmet and was standing at the very center of the main gate's wall, her entire body trembling with extraordinary Divine Aura.
That Divine Aura was far more intense than when Luo Zhen had seen Artoria before. Ordinary people might not have been able to sense it, but they could still feel it to some extent. As a result, the cheers of the refugees in the camp below gradually died down without anyone noticing.
Gawain had appeared beneath the wall, in front of the main gate, standing at the head of the refugee camp. Countless Purification Knights surrounded him.
However, these Purification Knights had not knelt as they had before. Instead, they had gathered around the area, faintly enclosing the entire refugee camp.
The encirclement was even more obvious and orderly than when Luo Zhen had seen it before, giving the distinct impression that they did not intend to let a single person leave.
That was why Luo Zhen had furrowed his brows.
Under such circumstances, setting aside Artoria, whose expression could not be seen beneath her helmet, and Gawain, who was standing beneath the wall in front of the main gate, the other members of the Round Table all wore different expressions.
Agravain remained cold-faced from beginning to end.
Tristan's expression was