The scene fell silent. For a long time, no sound emerged.
On the ground, the headless corpse, whose blood was now spraying more slowly, twitched faintly, as though unwilling to die just like that.
The people responsible for protecting the Celestial Dragons raised their heads and stared at Shalltear. Guttural sounds escaped their throats, and their faces twisted grotesquely.
Did they even know where this was?
The holy land of Mary Geoise!
The Celestial Dragons' stronghold—and right outside Saint Reginald's residence!
And now, right here, before their very eyes, Saint Reginald had been casually slaughtered with a wave of her hand, like a chicken being butchered.
She had not merely killed Saint Reginald. She had killed them as well!
No one could escape. Everyone present would be utterly destroyed by the Celestial Dragons' extreme fury. If they wanted a quick death without dragging their families into it, the best option was to use the cruelest means possible to kill the culprit before them!
With broken expressions, they took a step forward. But before they could spit out threats and make a move, the ground suddenly shook twice, while indescribable sounds of battle rang out from every direction.
Still wearing a sweet smile, Shalltear looked up at the towering flames and exploding clouds of dust in every direction, covering her mouth as she giggled.
"Looks like they've all started."
Her sweet voice jolted everyone awake.
Watching the dust clouds continually erupt in the distance, someone swallowed and asked:
"What did you do!?"
As Saint Reginald's attendants, they naturally knew where those sounds of battle were coming from.
Combining Shalltear's words with what she had done, quite a few clever people had already arrived at an unbelievable conclusion.
"Are you with the Revolutionary Army?" The man who had spoken earlier looked at