Suddenly, Nightingale charged towards the golden bronze statue tower!
After a collision that caused the earth to shake and the mountains to tremble,
Just at the moment the statue tower was destroyed!
"Hummm!!!"
An overwhelming strength rippled out from around Elizabeth!
The fierce wind rose!
Her soft short hair was also wildly blown and danced by the fierce wind,
Turning white as snow in an instant.
And then quickly returning to its profound black.
Around her, countless time-space rifts were continuously opened.
And like a pilgrimage, they poured into her body without cease.
In that instant, Elizabeth saw a myriad of different parallel spatial planes, as if she understood everything.
She stood there, stunned.
After a long time, when all the strength had been absorbed,
She finally took a slow look at Booker.
Her pupils quivered lightly, her eyes carrying a mix of astonishment, amazement, anger, sadness, and various other complex emotions intertwined.
