Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The rain started pouring again. The petals that rose into the air were scattered by the raindrops. Not many of them were left intact.
Izisha looked down coldly from the observation tower. She was like a phantom without a spirit, she did not have the slightest living presence.
The believers were not facing her. They had placed all their attention on the girl, and were bowing to her. It meant that her plan had failed. She had failed to take out all the Saintesses, and had failed to claim the Soul of the Parthenon Temple.
The girl had obtained the approval of the Soul of the Parthenon Temple, meaning that the Soul of the Parthenon Temple would not acknowledge a new master for the next ten years. Izisha could not afford to wait another ten years!
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Someone got what was coming to them.