Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

"Hmm...it seems to be Sister Luminas, no, it should be a hero named Granbell."

"He fought a fierce battle with Sister Luminas, which awakened the King of Hope, but he was ultimately defeated and entrusted his hope to me before he died."

"Hyuga-neechan also tragically perished in that battle. Perhaps because their hopes were different, the powers they awakened were also different."

Skills evolve based on one's inner desires.

Ronan understood after hearing this.

Granbell, I vaguely remember that name. I think Luminas mentioned it a few days ago when he apologized.

Since he possesses the potential to awaken an ultimate skill, perhaps we can utilize him to achieve our goals.

It just takes some time.

Seeing that the question had been answered, Chloe nodded politely and said:

"May I ask if you have anything else to attend to, senior? If not, I shall take my leave now."

"I will try to find out about the whereabouts of the King of Glory for you afterward. Of course, you should be prepared to come up empty-handed."

Ronan waved, indicating that she could leave, thinking to himself that if there wasn't one, he would make one himself.

If you fail once or twice, try a hundred or a thousand times; eventually, the desires of some creature will align with glory and honor.

Once the room was empty, Ronan continued reading the documents.

Not long after, the list of personnel to be recruited by the City Lord's Mansion was placed in front of him.

His finger slid across the paper, then suddenly stopped; a familiar name caught his attention.

"Mouran Farumenas, applying for the secretary position?"

Memories flooded my mind.

"This should be one of Kreman's people, how did they end up in Tianyi Kingdom, and why haven't they changed their names..."

"Who gave their consent?"

They're getting a bit arrogant; they're practically blatantly displaying "I'm a spy" on their faces.

Ronan immediately decided to summon her, and at the same time took note of the people she had been in contact with that day.

Garasha applied for a clerical position, responsible for compiling details of some cases and then sending them to him for approval.

Amella, applying for a chef job…

Faku…

Although there aren't many people, their positions seem to be quite important. Let's investigate them all.

Thus, Galasha had just started working and hadn't even had a chance to begin when she received the news of her formal suspension.

He was stunned on the spot.

Chapter 189, Usurping the King of Glory, Evolving the King of Justice—The God of Order

"Wait, what's going on? Am I being targeted?"

The news came suddenly, and Galasha was unable to accept it.

One second he was dreaming of easily uncovering the truth and perfectly ending the mission, the next second his dream was shattered by an order.

She never expected the other party to take action so quickly; had her identity been exposed?

With her brows furrowed, she could only passively wait for things to unfold since she was unsure of the situation.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, she was taken to a castle by a group of winged people.

Inside the castle, she saw Miu Lan, whom she had only recently parted ways with.

At this moment, Miu Lan's face was filled with ease and smiles, a stark contrast to her panic and anxiety in the morning.

It was as if they had just been freed from some kind of predicament.

Is that her?

A man asked in front of Miu Lan, his voice tinged with nonchalant laziness.

From Galasha's perspective, putting aside the man's appearance, being too handsome wasn't her type.

What caught her most attention was the aura of authority emanating from the man, a power that only those who were monitoring him could see.

They were like tiny suns, blinding her so much that she had to squint and instinctively take a half-step back.

This guy... has countless powers, he's practically the same as our lord back then...

Miu Lan nodded in response:

"Yes, it's her. She tried to get close to me this morning, but I don't know her at all."

"I think she must be a spy sent by some country, just like me."

"?"

Galasha was completely bewildered. "No, how did I, a dignified angel, become a spy?"

You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. She was just traveling incognito to investigate the truth of the matter.

However, before she could even open her mouth to refute, the man seemed to see through her, and nodded with a smirk:

"I see."

Ronan looked at the bewildered Galaxia, his thoughts drifting back to what had just happened.

At first he thought that Miu Lan had come to provoke him, but it turned out that she had surrendered.

Although the defection was at Clayman's behest, now that the man had come, how could he possibly let him go?

He used his control to force her to tell the truth, and then released her from Clayman's control.

Upon regaining her freedom, Miu Lan immediately pledged allegiance and revealed the anomalies she had discovered as a spy.

Bringing his thoughts back to the present, Ronan waved his hand, ordering the winged demon lords to release Galasha.

Seeing her rubbing her shoulder with a serious expression, he asked:

"Tell me, what is your purpose in infiltrating our country?"

"The demonic energy emanating from you is unlike that of an ordinary person; you are at least at the level of an awakened demon king."

"A dignified awakened demon king, actually engaging in such petty theft?"

Galasha frowned slightly. Was she being looked down upon?

Even if the opponent is comparable to Star King Dragon, even if I am no match for him, to say that he is stealing or doing something underhanded is going too far.

She raised an eyebrow slightly, and said with displeasure:

"We are not demon kings. Don't compare us to demons."

"You really were able to see through my strength... I underestimated you."

"I am one of the Primordial Angels under the command of Star King Dragon."

"Fallen hero, I have come to advise you not to attempt to expand your power."

"Your existence has already posed a great threat to humanity in this world."

Ronan raised an eyebrow. "Primordial Angel?"

He looked around at the people around him, but no one knew. Finally, Frey hesitated and said:

“My lord, I should know something.”

She stepped forward and quickly recounted what she knew. Ronan nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to the angel.

"Hmm, I think I understand. So, is this your intention, or Star King Dragon's? Have I posed a threat? Have I?"

Ronan didn't realize at all that his existence both curbed the expansion of the Demon King's power and suppressed the growth of human ambition.

The Eastern Empire, which had a penchant for aggression, quickly declined.

It's fair to say that if there were a Nobel Peace Prize, it should have been awarded to myself first.

How come, in the mouth of the angel, I have become the source of evil?

Ronan's fingers were interlaced, and his gaze was serious.

He couldn't help but recall the saying, "The more you do, the more grievances you suffer."

"I'll give you another chance to rephrase your words."

He's not willing to suffer this injustice; he insists on getting to the bottom of it.

Galasha hesitated upon hearing this.

After a moment's thought, she slowly said, "If you're not a threat, then what about Lord Veruglind's accusations?"

"I heard you killed the Eastern Empire..."

Ronan raised an eyebrow and interrupted, "Wait, an accusation?"

It came to me without any effort at all.

He hadn't even approached her yet, but she turned around and framed him...

After a moment's thought, Ronan spoke to Galaxia, his tone decisive:

"I changed my mind and told her her location."

"Accusations? It's ridiculous. How can an aggressor cry about being wronged?"

His gaze sharpened.

"Or are you, as one of Star King Dragon's subordinates, trying to protect her?"

If that's the case, even if the other person is an angel, you can't blame yourself for dying.

Galaxia remained silent, keenly sensing the hostility emanating from Ronan.

It felt as if the slightest misstep in my answer would cost me my head...

Why did this happen? What exactly did Verglinde do?

Although she didn't know why the feud between the two was so deep, she was, after all, a reasonable person.