Lucy and Vita almost simultaneously felt a strong buzzing of whispers. Spiritual alarms sounded frantically in their minds.

They saw intense shock in each other’s eyes. It was clear that they both felt this terrifying alarm.

Lucy quickly looked out the window. In the sky not far away, a silver vortex swirled in mid-air. That terrifying aura was coming from there.

This is the big commotion Ciel was talking about?!

No?

Lucy thought Ciel was going to cause an explosion or something to attract the guards, but she didn’t say she was going to create such a terrifying gate to the Other Side?

Is this “causing a little commotion”?!

This is going to blow up the entire West District, isn’t it?!

“This... was caused by you?”

Princess Vita looked at the scene outside the window, which resembled the descent of an outer deity, secretly alarmed.

“Just a small trick. But it can delay Forte for a while...”

Lucy replied, bracing herself.

“Take me.”

Seeing this commotion, Vita knew she couldn’t escape. She slightly nodded and said.

“Heh heh, then don’t blame me... Hmm?”

Lucy was still reciting her prepared lines when she suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Huh?

No?

Huh?

Why did you agree?

How dare you agree?

Your sister just died!

Lucy stood in place, feeling a little bewildered for a moment. She even suspected that the other party was just pretending to agree, while secretly looking for an opportunity to escape.

At this moment, the silver vortex outside had turned blood red, and the dark curtain was also beginning to spread.

“It seems we must leave quickly, Your Highness Princess.”

Lucy, feeling a strong sense of unease, quickly spoke.

Meanwhile, at Euston Station, three young girls hidden in the crowd waiting to board the train almost simultaneously raised their heads, looking towards the West District.

The aura of the Other Side...

Avena almost instantly realized that this was the commotion Ciel had created.

Because other than Ciel, Avena had never seen anyone create such a powerful aura of the Other Side—the last time she felt a similar aura was at Deton Manor, which was also the work of Ciel’s organization.

“Ciel has taken action. Let’s go.”

Avena quickly urged the others.

At this moment, the other passengers on the platform were in a state of semi-stupor. They were all staring blankly at the West District, their minds already starting to show a certain degree of confusion.

Avena quickly took the other two towards the nearest train engine room.

She had to clear the train crew members of the influence... after all, she still needed them to drive the train.

Ten minutes later, the preheated train started with a loud whistle, roaring away.

Avena leaned her head out of the window and looked at the scenery gradually receding behind them, and at the constantly spreading black curtain. Her expression showed a hint of worry...

Ciel...

...

Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop—

A strong brown horse galloped through the streets.

Ciel was controlling the illusionary horse, rushing towards the Holy Church District—that was where she and Lucy had agreed to meet.

At this moment, Tara was sitting in front of Ciel, essentially sitting in Ciel’s lap. As the horse bumped, she could even feel the clear body heat and touch behind her.

Tara had been frozen like this for a while. As they neared the Holy Church District, her somewhat stuck thoughts gradually started working again.

“Ciel... Lord Ciel... why did we leave Lord Grim Worm? The battle is still going on over there...”

Tara, who had regained her senses, felt that something was not quite right.

Why, after finally summoning the Grim Worm Saint and completing the church reunification, did Lord Mother Goddess leave instead?

Shouldn’t they unite with the people from the Church of the Savior Goddess and Lord Grim Worm, and kill or conquer the transcendents and forces of Ansu City one by one, then rule here and make Ansu City a new holy city?

Of course, she wasn’t questioning Ciel’s decision. She felt that Mother Goddess must have great wisdom in doing so. It was just that she, being foolish, couldn’t see through Lord Mother Goddess’s thoughts. That’s why Tara asked.

At this moment, Ciel, upon hearing Tara’s question, casually replied, “Grim Worms can be summoned again even if they’re gone. It doesn’t matter.”

Tara: “...?”

So many Church of the Savior Goddess members who were kneeling on the ground just now, some of them had even lived for close to two hundred, even three hundred years, and had never even seen a divine servant—they had put in all their effort and still never seen one.

Otherwise, the Divine Advent Church would not have so many fewer people than the Church of the Savior Goddess—many people only accepted the fact that they could not awaken even the lowest level divine servant after trying to the point of despair.

But in the words of Lord Mother Goddess, divine servants and saints seem to be consumables, which can be created again after being used up...

Tara admitted that her thoughts were too narrow-minded. She couldn’t fully comprehend the compassionate and broad mind of the Mother Goddess.

But summoning again would still require sacrifices... Fortunately, there are still some people in the Divine Advent Church. She could go back and call for more people...

Oh, right. Doesn’t the Divine Advent Church still have a Cardinal? If she knew that the Mother Goddess truly existed, she would definitely be happy to embrace the divine kingdom...

Just as Tara was thinking about how to get more blood and flesh sacrifices for Ciel, Ciel had already controlled the horse and slowly stopped in front of a dilapidated shack. She opened the shack, and a smell of blood came out.

The old man who had been looking after this place for Lucy was already dead. Judging by his posture and the knife in his hand, he must have committed suicide...

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