Rose knew that the Cardinal must have a hidden agenda because there was no way he would come to the Holy Temple without preparing something beforehand.
Still, she didn't care.
She knew the Cardinal was her father, but that didn't matter to her anymore.
Rose simply watched as the people grabbed the Cardinal and held him down, just as he had once ordered the holy soldiers to capture her.
Back then, she had been the one surrounded by people with nowhere to escape.
Now, it was his turn.
But even then, for some reason, the Cardinal barely tried to fight back. He hardly struggled at all, almost as if he had already accepted what was going to happen to him.
The people around him tore him apart without mercy. They pulled his limbs from his body one by one and tore away his skin while he was still alive. In the end, they grabbed his head and pulled until it separated from his neck.
Soon, the Cardinal was dead.
