“Oh, by the way, here’s something for you. It should be important to you, right?”

 

With that, Violet took out a doll named “Little Lilya,” made of expensive materials but with somewhat rough craftsmanship, from her backpack and handed it to Menna.

 

“This is…!”

 

Seeing it, the young princess, who could barely maintain her composure even in the face of death, suddenly couldn’t control her emotions. Her voice choked up with gratitude.

 

“Th… thank you, Miss Violet… Ugh… thank you for bringing it to me…”

 

Indeed…

 

This little doll was the only item that Violet found in the mirror image of Lilya Melchior back in the vampire mansion.

 

Some things didn’t need to be explicitly explained.

 

To construct an image of Lilya Melchior, something closely connected to her was undoubtedly necessary, and such things were not easily obtainable for ordinary people.

 

But Menna Melchior, Lilia’s biological sister, was an exception.

 

As the saying goes, to make something perish, one must first drive it mad.

 

Using the simplest example, if it weren’t for the successful creation of the mirror image of Lilya, which they believed was a sure victory, how could the vampires have gathered so extravagantly, giving Menna a chance to induce a confrontation between Ben’s subordinates and them?

 

Violet also couldn’t learn about the conspiracy they devised after colluding with Devitt.

 

So, through a special channel, Menna secretly handed over the doll, most likely personally made by Lilya, to the vampires.

 

Through Rebecca’s hand, she covertly directed the “Eternal Throne” to search for the “Wishing Spirit Treasure” and leaked information to the vampires. Certainly, it was for the same reason.

 

It can be said that everything was within Menna’s calculations. In order to help her sister, she systematically lured out and eliminated these tumors hidden in the capital. She even gave up her most cherished possession.

 

Watching the young princess carefully pack the doll into a small box, and hearing the continuous cheers and noise in the distance, Violet suddenly thought of a somewhat curious question.

 

“By the way, is the ‘Wishing Spirit Treasure’ really in your or that Julius’s hands?”

 

“Well, you see…”

 

The little girl wiped away her tears and smiled apologetically.

 

“Actually, the “Eternal Throne” didn’t find any “Wishing Spirit Treasure” at all. According to information found in the “Revelation,” this treasure seemed to randomly move to another large area after each wish was fulfilled. I suspect that this range could be the entire world.”

 

“So, in reality, at that time, Rebecca, based on the information I provided, created a fake artifact and deceived Julius. Hehe…”

 

Random movement, great, the déjà vu is even stronger now.

 

Violet facepalmed.

 

Originally, she was thinking that if that thing really ended up with little Menna, she would borrow it to study and see if it was indeed an equipment from “Illusory World,” and what the usage restrictions were.

 

Looks like that’s not happening now.

 

“Well then, I’ll take my leave…”

 

Just as she stood up, wiped off the cream from her mouth, the priestess thought of another question.

 

“Oh, by the way, where is Miss Rebecca? Didn’t she come with you? She didn’t really go on a trip, did she?”

 

If the mastermind behind the internal manipulation of the turmoil in the capital this time was the young princess Menna, then Rebecca was undoubtedly the one pulling the strings, or rather, Menna’s proxy.

 

Without this second throne changing sides, many things that little Menna managed would become very difficult.

 

And Violet was also curious about the relationship between Rebecca and the blue dragon Alexia, and why she was willing to become a member of the “Eternal Throne.”

 

“As for Rebecca… it seems she’s planning to go out for a while, but she hasn’t left yet. She’s waiting for you, Miss Violet.”

 

With that, the little girl pointed mysteriously to the azure sky above.

 

Violet immediately understood what she meant.

 

“I see… interesting. Well then, I’ll accept the invitation. Goodbye, little Menna.”

 

“Sure, wish you all the best, Miss Violet.”

 

Menna smiled and nodded, hesitating as she added.

 

“If possible, please spare Rebecca’s life. She’s also a pitiful victim caught up in the storm, and many things are beyond her control.”

 

“Well… I’ll make a judgment.”

 

With that, the girl in the white robe took a few steps back, stood at the edge of the rooftop, turned around, spread her holy wings, ascended into the sky like an angel, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared from Menna’s sight.

 

It seems that this is the end. May you find redemption, Sister Rebecca…

 

The young princess clasped her hands together, as if sending sincere blessings to someone.

 

…

 

The body continued to cut through the clouds, parting the rushing airflow.

 

This was the first time Violet had ascended to such heights since arriving in this world.

 

Based on intuition, she was probably close to ten thousand meters above the ground.

 

Crisp white clouds lay beneath her feet, surrounded by an endless azure sky. Gentle winds blew from a distance, creating an ethereal atmosphere.

 

Although the air pressure had become very low, and ordinary humans would likely experience oxygen deficiency after staying here for a short while, Violet felt no discomfort.

 

In the end, she even doubted if this body needed to breathe at all.

 

After reaching an altitude of ten thousand meters, Violet did not continue to ascend.

 

Although she was curious about what would happen if she kept rising—whether she would reach the so-called heavenly realm, or, as common knowledge on Earth suggested, break through the planet’s atmosphere and enter the vast and boundless universe—now was clearly not the time to explore such matters.

 

As Menna had said, someone was waiting for her.

 

Like Violet, this person could effortlessly and without any burden linger in the sky tens of thousands of meters above the ground.

 

Violet sensed her presence. On the other side of the clouds, the priestess had intentionally closed the distance while ascending.

 

The other person remained motionless.

 

Two young girls stood a hundred meters apart, gazing at each other in the unobstructed high sky.

 

Rebecca’s appearance was recognizable, with dark blue long hair, a simple long dress, and, compared to their first meeting, she now sported dragon horns and a dragon tail.

 

Clearly, the person standing in front of Violet was not Herbert’s daughter Rebecca, but the second throne of the [Eternal Throne]—the Twin Dragon Princess.

 

“Hi, Miss Rebecca, nice to see you again,” Violet greeted first.

 

Although there was a considerable distance between them, the strength of both sides made regular conversational volume sufficient.

 

Rebecca nodded in response, a gesture of acknowledgment.

 

“Miss Violet, it’s regrettable… to meet you again in this manner. Although I sensed that the two of you were extraordinary when we first met, I didn’t expect you to be the ‘Visitor’ that little Menna has been thinking about.”

 

“I’ve heard about your exploits in the Western Frontier and the capital. You’re strong.”

 

Despite the acknowledgment from a super-level powerhouse, Violet didn’t show much concern. Instead, she tilted her head with a hint of curiosity.

 

“Aren’t you going to explain? Share your reasons or something?”

 

Even though the main goal was to help Menna eliminate the dangerous forces in the Courage City, the fact that Rebecca killed so many people wouldn’t change.

 

Violet vividly remembered that among those ruthlessly slaughtered by her transcendent power were the hundreds of prison guards and countless petty criminals.

 

The former, if it was to clear the way to find Ben Melchior and fulfill Rebecca’s revenge, Violet could reluctantly understand, as she herself wasn’t the type to value the lives of bystanders too much.

 

But the criminals on the first floor of the prison were a bit too much.

 

They were just petty thieves, their crimes not deserving of death, and they had already been punished. Moreover, they wouldn’t pose any hindrance to Rebecca’s actions, so why the need for such ruthless extermination?