There were no questions asked, no trial—only slaughter. Her subjects were cut down without mercy.
Necrosia fought back, of course, but how could a single goddess hope to stand against the combined might of so many others? In the end, it was a massacre.
Countless lives were lost. Not a single worshiper of Necrosia was spared.
And Necrosia herself… though she survived, she was gravely wounded. In her final, desperate struggle, her most loyal divine servants bought her enough time to flee—into the dark and hostile land of Abyssia.
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And now, that left the Noctifelis.
One thousand and one of them, trembling and helpless before the divine legions of Heaven, who raised their blades to strike them down. The cats had done nothing, and yet they were to face execution simply for being hers!
However, watching from the sideline, Fauveline couldn't stay silent no more.
She couldn't protect Necrosia, but at least she must protect the little cats!