The remaining people in the hall were as silent as cicadas in winter.
They watched as Anarce stabbed Nosen again and again, and after who knew how many stabs, Nosen finally stopped breathing.
They didn't dare to move, even slowing their breathing, afraid that any sound might displease Anarce.
It wasn't until Anarce stopped that the deep blue light around her gradually faded away.
Soon after, Anarce fell limply to the ground, her body landing next to Nosen's.
Everyone exchanged looks, but none dared to step forward.
As they hesitated, footsteps suddenly sounded from outside.
Shortly after, a young girl burst in, accompanied by many soldiers clad in the armor of the Ista Empire's army.
"Hmm... Nosen of the Deville clan and Viscount Kreif fought to the death, ultimately perishing together. Remarkable, truly remarkable."
