บท 314: Pillars

The unique scent of blood made the entire common room drunk after the ax hit Amara.

As the woman was not cut in half, she lay dying on the floor. The stairs to the throne became like a great cache through which blood flowed without pause.

Amara still had the strength, in the final moments of her life, to extend her right hand to the Bishop, who was watching her die and laughing at this.

"Hahahaha! You really are a jerk! You just killed the wrong person! Hahaha!" The Bishop, clearly drunk, said to Luke.

At the same time, the woman next to him was choking on her own blood and received no praise for having served the Bishop's wishes without resisting to the end. Moments later, what little vitality she had left finally ran out, and her hand dropped to the bloodied floor, indicating that she was already dead.