"What!" Muriyas's face, disguised as Bellardi's, twisted in shock!
The Church Court had clearly known he was here all along!
The half-hearted rescue attempt, the seemingly careless gap in the Temple Knights' defensive line—it was all a trap to lure him in!
Ete I pointed his Scepter, no longer holding anything back.
A stream of light split off from the magnificent, pale-gold field of the Wall of Faith. It was condensed to its absolute limit, almost like liquid gold!
Like living chains, this stream of light ignored the distance, surging from all directions to instantly coil around and seal the entire ten-meter area around "Bellardi"!
