"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me." Ms. Morrigan sneered, "I have a lot of time anyway, and this place is private enough. Slowly, you will find that whipping is just an appetizer."

Sister Celine's lips couldn't help but tremble, but she saw the caregiver behind her drop the whip, and immediately took a pair of pliers from the wall, and opened her fingers.

"You...what do you want to do..." Sister Celine's breathing suddenly became rapid.

The nurse sneered: "Nail or finger, pick one?"

Seeing the iron pliers slowly clamping on her fingers, Sister Selien shook her head tremblingly, "No...no, no-ah-!!!"

The brutal screams lasted for more than ten seconds before finally stopping.

Sister Celine remained motionless, her head drooping.

"Director, she fainted. Do you want to wake her up immediately?"

Ms. Morrigan thought for a while and said: "Lock him up first. I always feel that [Phoenix] wants to do something... You, ask around, remember, be careful. The power of the Ghost Knight is very strong.

.I didn’t come here in my true form, so I can’t deal with these ghost knights.”

"I know what to do." The nurse nodded quickly.

After the nurse left, Ms. Morrigan walked up to Sister Selien, who had fainted.

She reached out and pinched Selien's chin, lifting it up.

"Sailien, the Holy Maiden." Ms. Morrigan chuckled: "The Holy Maiden is the closest to the [Saint]... But so what? Can your current faith still be passed on?"

She shook her head, "No."

Sister Selien's eyes moved slightly, as if she had some consciousness.

Ms. Morrigan then echoed: "You have been abandoned by the [Saint]... She has ruthlessly abandoned all of you."

Letting go of Sister Selien, Lady Morrigan slowly backed away... hiding in the darkness as if admiring a masterpiece.

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Free City, outside the Saint Maiden Convention venue.

People had spontaneously gathered outside the venue, squeezing the place into a sea... It was crowded, but unusually quiet.

The black cross in the sky marks the disappearance of one saint girl candidate after another.

The number of holy girls that people can choose to watch now is extremely limited.

"Miss Selien...no, no..."

On the screen, the girl's body was covered with scars, her fingers were twisted, and she was as angry as a gossamer. It was reflected in people's eyes, like a sharp sword piercing the heart... Angry, sad!

"Saint, saint! Can't you see? These children!"

"Save them! What mistake did they make? What mistake did they make!"

"saint--!!"

The cry was like a huge wave, erupting in the dead silence. Half of the Free City seemed to be involved in a huge whirlpool of anger and sorrow, and a suffocating feeling permeated the air.

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In the orphanage without operating permission, the forgotten children gathered in front of the only TV, crying and mourning.

"Don't cry! Don't cry!"

The little girl in red clothes wiped her tears at this time.

"But, what can we do..."

"Pray!" The little girl in red choked with sobs: "Let's pray for Sister Celine!"

"But, but us, aren't we the blood of sinners? Our prayers are of no use at all..."

"It's useful!" The little girl in red gritted her teeth and said, "It will definitely be useful! Even if the saint can't hear us...it doesn't matter! I believe Sister Selien will hear it! It will definitely happen!"

"Keli..." The little girl on the other side was startled, then took a deep breath and wiped away her tears, "Okay! Let's pray!"

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Two figures were running desperately up the stairs leading to Freedom Square - they climbed the final stairs, and the entire Freedom Square came into view.

However, within the square, the statue of the saint had collapsed, and the surrounding area was even more fenced off - it was originally guarded, but at this moment, Liberty Square seemed silent and deserted.

"The City of Freedom...has fallen into despair." Livar looked back at the chaotic city, then looked at [Robert] beside him, frowning and said: "Why did you bring me here?"
Chapter completed!