Chapter 130: You’ve Wronged My Husband!

Chapter 130: You’ve Wronged My Husband!

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Gwen, carrying her silver sword, walked briskly, leaving shallow imprints on the snow.

As she gazed upon the Northern Frontier fortress, identical to her memories, she felt no particular stirring of emotion.

The knights, seeing Gwen after a long absence, formed two solemn rows and bowed deeply.

"Lady Gwen, welcome back."

The knights all respected Gwen, not merely because she was the youngest daughter of the Delin family.

It was more due to her inspiring journey from a strong-willed woman to Knight Commander that earned their deep respect.

But now, Lady Gwen, who would usually return their courtesies, completely ignored them.

She merely glided past them with an air of icy detachment.

This left countless knights utterly bewildered.

What was wrong with Lady Gwen?

Was she angry?

No one knew.

The surrounding cold steel structures stood within the castle, gleaming with silver light.

That familiar wooden cabin was long gone, leaving only a pile of ruins and black marks, buried beneath fine white snow.

Along the way, Gwen passed through those familiar steel buildings and entered a secluded stone castle.

The blue castle exuded a chilling aura, and the cold emanating from inside had always made the young Gwen feel somewhat repulsed.

But now, she walked coldly towards the main gate.

The family knights in front of the castle recognized Gwen.

They bowed to her from afar and opened the huge creaking wooden door.

Gwen returned here after a long absence, and compared to her memories, this place seemed even more desolate.

Kevla wasn't here.

These days, she had been running around, just to deal with the family's wanted notice for Viktor.

But after all, she wasn't a knight, and lacked authority.

What Kevla said couldn't convince those knights.

Gwen walked into a room and looked towards the corner.

Her father, Angus, still wore that dazed expression.

Kneeling in the room, his eyes dim and lifeless, staring blankly at the sky.

He had been like this for many days.

Not eating, not drinking.

If it weren't for Angus's extremely robust constitution supporting him,

He would have starved to death on the floor by now.

Jaxu was also paralyzed in bed, with no part of his body that didn't ache.

He opened his eyes blankly, staring at the ceiling.

The burns all over his body wouldn't heal for a while.

Viktor's magical flames seemed to have an extremely peculiar effect.

It was impossible to heal his injuries with magic.

It was as if the flames were resisting the power of healing magic from its very source.

He could only rely on his own body's recovery to slowly heal.

Jaxu lay in the room and heard someone enter.

"Who is it?"

He raised his head with difficulty and saw a silver-haired woman in silver armor slowly approaching.

She was looking at him coldly.

Jaxu's whole body was wrapped in white bandages, only exposing a pair of eyes and a mouth, lying weakly on the bed.

A servant was feeding him, and when Jaxu saw Gwen come in, he pulled his uneven, withered voice:

"You may go now."

After being burned by that flame, even being able to speak was a blessing.

After the servant deftly cleared everything away and left the room,

Only Gwen and Jaxu remained in the entire room.

Gwen looked coldly at Jaxu, her voice chilly:

"The people of the Northern Frontier..."

"I told Father to do it, what of it?"

Jaxu looked at Gwen just as calmly, pulling his broken voice, his tone even.

Gwen didn't sense any emotion in his tone.

No anxiety, no anger, excessively flat.

As if describing an ordinary, commonplace thing.

As soon as the words fell, countless knights gathered, lining up in full gear.

The sound of armor colliding and metal friction resounded outside with clanging noises.

Gwen also moved.

She gripped her sword and walked leisurely towards the city gate.

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At this moment,

Viktor stood on the white giant bird, hovering in the sky.

Strong storms blew constantly around, blowing the snow into waves several meters high.

The knights lined up in front of the castle, like a solid silver wall.

Viktor looked down at them from above, his face cold.

Countless knights looked up at Viktor with extremely solemn expressions, as if facing a great enemy.

They held weapons in their hands, and shocked emotions spread through the crowd.

"What's going on? How is Viktor in the sky?"

"What is that giant bird?"

On the silver wall, a knight pointed at Viktor and shouted tremblingly:

"Viktor, how, how dare you come back!"

Viktor's extremely terrifying strength had already spread throughout the entire Northern Frontier.

But among this group of stubborn Northern Frontier knights, there were always some who were fearless.

They always believed that Viktor was guilty of heinous crimes.

In this territory of the Northern Frontier, who didn't know what the existence of the Delin family meant.

They were the rulers of this desolate land.

Attacking the Delin family?

Wasn't that equivalent to slapping the face of all the Northern Frontier knights?

But now Viktor was in the sky, and even if the knights wanted to catch him, they were basically powerless.

But soon, a silver figure emerged from among the knights, slowly coming out of the castle gate.

Viktor squinted his eyes and saw clearly who it was.

It was Gwen.

She seemed to be frost-faced, raising her head and looking coldly at Viktor.

Seeing Gwen's appearance, the knights seemed to have found their backbone.

Smiles immediately appeared on their faces, as if they had seen hope, and even their backs straightened a bit.

"It's Lady Gwen!"

"With Lady Gwen here, we can definitely take down Viktor, right?"

The knights became excited, and there was even a gleam in their eyes.

Finally, Gwen slowly drew her silver sword.

The knights also drew their swords from their waists.

Just when everyone thought Gwen was going to move to subdue Viktor,

Gwen turned around.

Facing the Northern Frontier knights.

In the wind and snow, her silver hair scattered in the air, blocking Viktor.

Holding the sword in one hand, Gwen's face was expressionless, even carrying a bit of icy coldness.

"In the name of Gwen Delin, I revoke the wanted order for Viktor Kravina."

"Those who object, step forward."

In the dumbfounded gazes of countless knights, Gwen placed her silver sword in front of her body and thrust it fiercely into the snow-covered ground.

Facing thousands of knights, she stood unmoved.

Like a pure and unyielding goddess in the cold wind.

The fierce wind swept through with ice and snow, burying in everyone's eyes.

That flash of silver-white made them feel extremely dazed.

At this moment, standing before them was that true knight of justice.

Willing to speak for the weak and the unjust.

The injustices of the world should be eliminated by the sword.

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To Be Continued..

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