Gepard and the soldiers of the Silvermane Guards were not the only ones stirred by "Against the War."
At a window in an Upscale Restaurant on the outskirts of Everwinter Monument Plaza, a cool, aloof beauty with golden hair was deeply moved as well.
On her exquisite, beautiful face, an unprecedented spark of exhilaration appeared in her pale violet eyes.
"As I thought... I was right about him. Mr. Lin Feng... is worth all my expectations and planning..."
"If it's Mr. Lin Feng, he can surely save Belobog, where Preservation is on the verge of collapse! Yes, that must be it!"
"Bronya, and Serval... you absolutely must not disappoint me..."
Cocolia murmured softly. She had already changed into her everyday attire, a fitted dress, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation and hope.
What had worried her most was simply that even Mr. Lin Feng might be unable to resolve the calamity brought by the Stellaron.
But now it seemed that all her previous concerns had merely stemmed from not knowing Mr. Lin Feng well enough.
For the Supreme Guardian of the Astral Express, who had fought against the tide across the Sea of Stars and commanded millions of warriors, resolving Belobog's crisis should not be difficult.
"What a shame... If I could have met Mr. Lin Feng sooner, how would I ever have ended up like this?"
"I'm already stained with far too many sins. Perhaps seeing hope again in the depths of despair is the greatest punishment for me. Does something like fate truly exist...?"
The slightly chilly night breeze gently scattered Cocolia's golden hair. Beneath her disheveled bangs, her exquisite, beautiful face no longer held its former resolve and coldness, but instead bore a trace of inexplicable sadness.
Whether it was self-pity or sincere remorse, in