Du Jingzhe seemed to have been provoked by something and flew into a rage, as if letting Tang Guo learn Tang Xin was Nightingale ahead of time had been some grave mistake.
"If the Federation hadn't been at war with Ashen Dawn, and the four Grand Generals hadn't been unable to leave so easily, how could such an error have happened!?"
"If that damned Lu Chen hadn't severely wounded me, how could Qin Mingshen be so arrogant?"
"If Lu Chen hadn't met Teacher first..."
Du Jingzhe's mental state seemed extremely unstable. As the Federation's Speaker, he had actually begun frantically blaming others.
Facing the enraged Du Jingzhe, the Prophet remained calm. He said mildly, "Speaker, there is no need to worry. It doesn't matter if the Black Queen learned of it early. Everything is within my plan."
"Three days from now, during the Black Queen's trial, I will definitely crush her faith."
Du Jingzhe gradually fell silent. Only heavy breathing remained inside the stone cell.
After a long while, he finally asked, "Are you sure?"
The Prophet nodded. "The original plan was to let the Black Queen learn Tang Xin's identity at the final moment and crush her faith in one blow. But even if the plan has gone off course, it doesn't matter."
"I still have plenty of cards in hand. The people the Black Queen once saved, the villagers she protected, even her friends in Ashen Dawn—all of them will become blades that deal her a grievous blow."
Destroying a person's faith was never about enraging her or torturing her. Suffering would only make her hate evil even more and strengthen her convictions.
Instead, it was about making her despair—utter, heart-dead despair!
Three days from now, she would learn what it meant to be abandoned by everyone. Not