"Actually, she couldn't help but want to tell the secrets of the half-dead people." Watching the female ghoul known as Matilda bit her lips and exit the chapel, Freya stood behind Panis and said quietly: "Why stop her without waiting for her to finish speaking? You didn't force her."

"This is a matter of her life." Panis said with a slight look on his face: "How could she say it casually? Besides, I didn't stop her."

"I'm not an idiot," Freya rolled her eyes and said, "A humble and insignificant soul was ignored by everyone when she was most helpless. However, at this time, a big man standing at the top of the crowd stretched out his hand to her and pulled her out of her inner confusion. I'm afraid she had already worshipped you as the god of the second faith. And it's been more than a hundred years apart, you actually called out her name that she had only seen once. At this time, the touching in her heart was enough to let her tell you all the hidden secrets."

"Hahaha, is there such a thing? Why don't I know?" Panis laughed dryly, glanced at the roof above: "And I just called one of the names, it's impossible to call it right. Look, she just turned around and wanted to tell me that you called the wrong name. Who is Matilda? I don't know. Fortunately, I was smart enough to interrupt her quickly, otherwise it would be so embarrassing after being exposed, hahahaha."

"Swish, can your reaction be a little stupid?" Catherine smiled angrily at Panis's performance, but she still said to Freya: "I don't think there is anything wrong with what he did. So what if that Matilda told the secret of the half-dead? What she wants to say is nothing more than why she hopes we will look back, but do you think we still have a chance to look back in the current situation? In this case, why bother let someone who doesn't want to be our enemy choose death meaninglessly?"

"I didn't say he did something wrong. But this is not the most reasonable choice. If you can't know in advance, you will always feel a pity." No matter how your princess changes, her eyes are still so heart-warming. Her charming eyes hit Pannis, and Freya's mouth slightly raised. She said softly: "But only if he chooses this way is the familiar Pannis, and will let us... Oh, Prince Zikofield, your tenderness illuminates my dark future and warms my cold heart. I..."

"Bang", this time the perpetrator was Catherine, and the Knight girl's iron fist hit the head of His Highness the princess who was about to recite with emotion, and said viciously: "If you want to play, you have to see the environment. This is not a place to drive you crazy. Moreover, this dance drama is not something you can use for playing, you idiot."

"Wuwu, I understand." His Highness the Princess looked heartbreaking and pitiful. He covered his head and said aggrievedly: "I won't play anymore, Wuwuwu. The eldest sister bullies people."

"Hmph." Violently suppressed the threat from Freya. Catherine looked back and prayed to the statue of Danacus, as if the believers who did not exist at all, sighed and said, "Pennis. What are you going to do?"

"Don't you already know?" Panis smiled, and said while tying the cuffs of the swordsman's suit, "And, have you already made a decision, why ask me again?"

"That's right." Catherine smiled and nodded, "I thought you wanted to stop us."

"I won't do such a stupid thing. The decisions you make cannot be changed no matter what I say." Panis shrugged and said relaxedly: "Besides, I can't find a better way to solve the current problem. Even if I have a way to let us break into the rituals together, I don't plan to do this. Let you face any half-dead people, which is more dangerous than facing these enemies in front of you. I'm afraid that those half-dead people will think so, so that these core believers will be arranged here instead of between rituals together."

"Don't worry about us." Catherine's cheeks were blushing, and she lowered her head and helped Panis put the wrist guard on her other hand, and said softly: "We won't lose. Even if we face more than ten times the enemy, we will eventually win and will not cause any drag on you."

"After ten times more enemies, you all have confidence in victory, not to mention that I am facing only twice as many enemies." Panis looked confident, patted every girl on the shoulder, and even stretched out his finger to poke the little skeleton in Lina's backpack. He laughed amid the little guy's protests that seemed to be ignorant. With a laugh, he turned around and walked towards the door leading to the back hall, waved his hand without looking back and said, "I'm going to go, see you later."

"See you later." The girls stood side by side and saw Panis off with a gaze. Catherine said gently: "We will wait here for you to return victoriously, come back soon, and everyone will go home together."

"Cruff", the heavy door was slowly pushed open and closed again. Although the position of both sides was still clear in energy perception, under the barrier of the door, the two sides seemed to be divided into two worlds. The moment after the door closed, both Panis on one side and the girls on the other side completely disappeared, replaced by seriousness and solemnity. Maybe everyone knows that the other party just deliberately made a relaxed look to relieve themselves, maybe everyone knows that the other party also knew that their relaxation was just disguised, but at this last moment of farewell, the men and women on both sides chose the same approach in order to make the other party face the battle belonging to him or her as much as possible without psychological burden.

Looking at the closed door, the girls were silent for a long time until Catherine sighed deeply and took a deep breath. In the girls' hearing, the prayer behind them suddenly stopped, just as all the enemies suddenly disappeared out of thin air, but of course this was impossible. The enemies could not disappear out of thin air, they were just ready to fight together.

The girls looked at each other. The pressure that had never been felt before made them a little nervous. However, in addition to the tension, there was an inexplicable excitement and impulse wandering deep in their hearts. Facing strong enemies, facing danger, fighting, facing unknowns, and facing death, the blood of the adventurers made their hearts gradually filled with the desire for battle in extreme depression. Perhaps, this is the life that should belong to the adventurers, and this is the reason why adventurers are keen on this, wandering in extreme danger, wandering in sword light and magic, until the end, facing victory, or facing death.

"Are you ready? My sisters." The impulse and excitement outside of consciousness made the Knight girl not notice a strange smile on her face. Catherine tightly clamped her sword and shield: "Are you ready to use the death of the evil one to decorate the victory dance?"

"As you see." Freya could not see her usual laziness and weakness. Her eyes were as bright as a sharp blade unsheathed, and she said in a singing aria: "Blood makes wine, corpses are laid into carpets, ghosts gather into lights, skulls are cast into wine glasses, dancing among flames and wails, making the enemy's cry the most beautiful accompaniment, and we will eventually become the final winners, dancing on the stage of victory, letting the enemy's resentment and unwillingness witness the moment we are crowned king."

"Are you really boosting morale?" Vivian held his left hand with his own finger inward, and a magic bead formed by energy condensed into shape in the palm of his hand. He held the staff tightly in his other hand, and habitually hit His Royal Highness the Princess: "If you know in advance that after winning, you will face the messy things you said, I think the results of countless wars will be rewritten. Those warriors would rather lose than appear in such a disgusting dance."

"You can still quarrel. It seems that you have adjusted your condition." Catherine nodded with satisfaction, but then asked with some concern: "Lina, are you okay? Why are you so silent all the time? This is not like you normally."

"Because I was bullied by them." Lina said with anger and pouted, "They said that this is my battle, so they won't help me. It's time for me to face it myself, and it's time for them to laugh at me while watching the fun. The most overwhelming thing is that there is an idiot who actually said that when I die, she will come out to help me, but it will eat my soul. These idiots will settle the score with them when I go back."

"Ha, they are helping you." Catherine said: "And when you really get into a desperate situation, they won't watch something happen to you."

"I know, it's for my own good." Lina nodded, but still waved the hammer in her hand and said, "But I'm still very unhappy, so I must make them regret the dare to bully me today next time."

"It seems you have said this before, but it is said that you are the one who begs for mercy every time." Vivian said ruthlessly: "I think the result this time is similar."

So, the flames of war naturally spread from the two mages to the third person. Catherine smiled and shook her head, ignoring the three girls who used this to adjust their mentality, and looked at Eva who didn't say a word. The artificial girl responded to Catherine's gaze expressionlessly, looking like a silly look.

"How is it, Eva, what are you thinking?" Catherine asked softly, "The battle is about to begin."

"Oh, OK." The girl seemed to misunderstand what Catherine meant. After hearing Catherine's words, she opened her third eye directly. The conical light gushed out and rushed towards the enemies around the statue of Danacus.

"Hey, I didn't say that the war will start now." Catherine's laughter and crying voice mixed with the willful laughter of other girls opened the curtain of the most difficult battle in her life.
Chapter completed!