"Can you really not do it? Well, even Zhao Chuan couldn't stop the power of the Primordial Sea of ​​Fetal Beasts. But Funina... perhaps you really don't need to bear this alone. Although I don't know what else you know, your people are very willing to share the burden with you."

Ying calmed herself down and said with a firm look in her eyes, trying to ask in a different way.

"Sharing the burden is impossible; it was destined from the beginning that I would bear this responsibility alone. If he hadn't known something and wasn't willing to help me, I would have already fallen into this trap..."

"Funina lowered her head dejectedly, and said hesitantly."

"Since you don't need to share the burden, but you can choose to confide in me, I'm not from this world, so just confide in me."

Ying continued on this topic.

“Luminous, right, I heard you’re from beyond the stars, which means you don’t belong here… If Teyvat is a grand stage, then you’re the audience below the stage, right?”

Funina's complexion regained its rosy hue, and she no longer had a dejected expression.

"If you are."

Fu Ningna hesitated. She didn't dare to use so many people in Fengdan as a price, and she didn't know what five hundred years of forbearance would mean if she spoke out. But she needed to confide in someone. If Zhao Chuan were still here, she might not be so upset.

But then he looked at Ying, clenched his fist and placed it in front of his chest, about to shout his story to Ying, when the surrounding walls began to collapse.

Before Funina could even react, she had already arrived at the opera house.

Looking at the audience in front of her, Funina froze and kept backing away.

Linni, standing to the side, took off his hat and bowed ninety degrees in the manner of a magician.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our warm-up performance is over. Now we can begin the judgment of the gods."

Linni put his hat back on, and a card appeared in his hand as he shouted.

“I see… Well, I appreciate your efforts in creating drama.”

Funina slowly opened her eyes, her consciousness gradually awakening from the chaos.

As she took in the surrounding scenery, a thought flashed through her mind like lightning.

Not long ago, she had placed high hopes on this traveler and even begun to trust him.

However, reality cruelly shattered this trust, plunging her into deep pain and confusion.

Fu Ningna bit her lip tightly, trying hard to control the surging emotions inside her.

She lowered her head, a bitter smile playing on her lips.

Despite being filled with disappointment and anger, she knew that as a deity, she must not be easily swayed by emotions.

So, she silently told herself:

"Don't panic, stay calm. I am a supreme deity!"

But isn't this also a form of self-comfort? After all, the betrayal she had just experienced was too heavy, almost suffocating her.

"However, I am Fucarus, the 'God of Justice,' the embodiment of justice. Isn't it a bit absurd for you to presume to judge 'justice itself'?"

At this moment, Funina felt an unprecedented loneliness and helplessness, but she could not give up. Thinking of this, her eyes sharpened as she looked at Linni and said.

"I can interpret your words as meaning that you want to refuse this trial, right? Then you will have a chance to defend your honor through a duel."

That Vilette's imposing voice spoke.

After speaking, Clarinde walked gracefully to the center of the stage with an incredibly calm expression.

She held a sharp, silver sword tightly in her hand. With a flourish, she brought the sword down, and with each step she took, the silver light emanating from the blade grew stronger, as dazzling as the brightest star in the night sky.

Clarinde, with an elegant yet resolute posture, slowly walked towards Frynn.

This made Funina, who was still resisting, realize that she couldn't escape now that she saw Clorinde walking up. Vilette was starting to play for real. But she couldn't panic. She had to keep acting and protect her identity.

"Are you sure you want to fight against the gods?"

A stern glint flashed in Furna's eyes as she steeled herself and spoke to Clarinde.

Clorind raised her sword, pointing it at Frynn, her eyes revealing a resolute determination to fight to the end. In truth, she was also quite flustered, after all, the person before her was a god, and how could she not be afraid?

Clorind simply raised her sword without saying a word, and seeing that she couldn't frighten her, Frynn continued to strike a pose as if she were a god.

"It seems that you have made up your mind."

Seeing that her words had not shaken the chilling aura of Clarinde's sword, Furna slowly raised her hands and surrendered before everyone, indicating her willingness to accept judgment.

This scene left everyone puzzled and dissatisfied, and also surprised Ying and Paimon.

"Furina... just like that... surrendered."

Paimon asked, still somewhat puzzled.

Seeing this, Claude breathed a sigh of relief and with a flourish, she sheathed her sword behind her back.

At this moment, the audience below the stage was puzzled and discussed among themselves, all wondering about the Water God's actions. Some even stood up and questioned Funina directly.

"Hush, it seems you've misunderstood me somewhat. Raising your hands doesn't always mean surrender... This time, I'm raising my hands to signify my readiness to 'face judgment,' without needing a duel."

Fu Ningna smiled, turned to look at the audience, and began to explain.

"Well, she's going to make up another excuse."

Paimon stared at her with disdain and mocked her.

"I admit that I have been avoiding certain issues all along. I'm sorry everyone, I failed to protect the people of Baisong Town. I deserve to be judged. Not only you, but I am also very disappointed in myself. But now, as the Water God, it is time to show courage and determination!"

To be honest, after living for so long, Funina has mastered the art of understanding human nature perfectly.

"I, Funinna, will demonstrate true justice in this trial!"

Fu Ningna's resolute gaze swept over the audience, and her wave of the hand exuded a powerful divine aura. Her speech silenced the audience and even excited them.

(I will definitely protect you.)

Funina thought to herself.

"well,…"

At this moment, Navelette, standing on the high platform, sighed helplessly.

"It's as if the power has fallen into Funina's hands, even though she was forced into this situation and is being put on trial."

Paimon found it hard to believe after reading it.

At this moment, Ying and Funingna are already standing on the judgment seat.

the other side.

Zhao Chuan was hurrying on his way.

Suddenly, he heard a terrified scream.

Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a mother and child being fiercely attacked by a monster not far away.

Without hesitation, Zhao Chuan immediately flew forward, unleashing his powerful magic to engage in a fierce battle with the demon.

After a fierce and overwhelming battle, they finally managed to defeat the monsters and rescue the poor mother and child.

However, this unexpected rescue delayed him considerably.

As Zhao Chuan prepared to continue his journey, his consciousness suddenly produced a strange feeling.

It was as if an invisible force was pulling him, causing him to stop involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the seawater beneath his feet churning and surging. In his divine sense, the once calm seabed had become turbulent.

At the same time, the fish in the water seemed to be frightened, becoming restless and desperately leaping out of the water.

"Could this be the legendary omen of prophecy? Oh no! Fryna might be in danger!"

Zhao Chuan's heart tightened, and a thought flashed through his mind.

Thinking of this, he was extremely anxious and dared not delay for even a moment. He immediately used his flying technique, transforming into a streak of light and flying rapidly towards the opera house.

On the other side...

“Miss Funina, do you dare to touch the seawater from Baisong Town? As a god, touching such seawater should not have any effect on you, but will only provide strong evidence to prove yourself. However, if you dare not, all lies will fall apart. By the way, I need to remind you that no one wants anyone to dissolve in seawater. I hope you will not be reckless. It is often easier to admit your guilt.”

Navia looked up, her eyes fixed on Funina as she spoke.

“Navia of the Thorn Plum Society, who has always managed White Pine Town, certainly has the qualifications.”

After listening to Navia's speech, some audience members began to think seriously.

"If Lady Funina is human, then she is most likely a Fontaineian. Will she confess to her crime?"

However, unexpectedly, the viewers' thoughts all leaned towards Navia.

At this moment, Funina's petite and lonely figure appeared even more desolate and fragile, as if abandoned by the entire world.

No one was willing to stand up for her, and no one expressed support or understanding for her.

Amidst this coldness and alienation, Funinna displayed extraordinary perseverance and courage.

With firm steps, she resolutely walked from the defendant's dock to the center of the stage.

When she finally arrived at the place that symbolized the unknown and challenges, her gaze was involuntarily drawn to the colorful, shimmering seawater on the platform.

That dreamlike, dangerous color drew her into endless contemplation.

At that moment, a long spear flew over and landed very accurately on the stage, knocking over the basin containing the water of the Primordial Fetal Sea. Ying and Paimon looked at the spear and found it very familiar.

The audience below the stage was also surprised. Fenfen looked back and saw that Navigette had also gotten up from her seat, her eyes fixed on the entrance of the opera house.

"That is……"

Paimon and Funina on stage exclaimed in surprise.

"Blasphemy? Is this what you call the law of Fontainebleau?"

With a deafening roar that echoed through the sky, everyone saw a blur before their eyes, and a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air like a ghost.

This person was Zhao Chuan. He stepped into the void as if walking on flat ground, and in a flash, he landed steadily on the stage.

Zhao Chuan reached out and grasped the spear that was deeply embedded in the ground. With a forceful pull, the spear emitted a clear hum, as if announcing to the world that its master was about to arrive.

He then turned around to face the large audience below the stage.

At this moment, Zhao Chuan was dressed in an antique-style black robe, the hem of which fluttered in the wind; his long, black and white hair danced in the wind, making him look like an immortal descending to earth; and his deep, ocean-like eyes were filled with an extremely solemn expression, as if he could see through all things in the world.

Immediately afterward, Zhao Chuan extended his right hand without hesitation and firmly grasped the slender hand of Funina, who was standing to the side. His gaze was firm, and his tone resolute as he said:

"Today, I'm taking her away. I want to see who among you dares to stop me, and who can stop me!"

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