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The square erupted into chaos the moment the ice phoenix screamed across the sky.
Its cry tore through the air like a blade of frozen thunder, sending a shockwave of frost-laced wind rippling across the execution grounds. Banners snapped violently. Loose papers spiraled upward. Even the sacred flames lining the platform flickered and bent away as if bowing to its presence.
Gasps exploded through the crowd.
"W-What is that?!" "A holy beast—? No, that's not—!" "Why is it attacking—?!"
Above them, the massive ice phoenix banked sharply, wings scattering shards of glittering frost through the air like falling stars. Its eyes burned cold and intelligent as it circled the plaza, mana pulsing outward in steady waves.
On the execution platform—
The bishop staggered back half a step, eyes wide.
"W-What… what is happening now?!" he barked, voice cracking. "Who are these people?!"
The Saintess looked up.
Her breath caught.
