Nosil's words echoed through the courtyard, confounding all who heard them.
"You've made your point and delivered your message... isn't that enough for you?". Margaret's voice rang out, addressing Nosil with a mixture of courage and appeal.
Nosil maintained a stoic silence as Maxim began to carve his way out of the cage, slicing through the iron bars with his sword and stepping forward with deliberate intent.
Victor, pondering Nosil's cryptic words, addressed him with a mix of curiosity and defiance, "So you are our sin, huh?... Don't tell me you want an apology from me?".
Nosil's eyes snapped to Victor, blazing with uncontained fury. The intense, fiery gaze alone sent a shiver down Victor's spine, forcing him to swallow hard.
In that tense moment, withered remnants of the white roots emerged from Nosil's leg, marking the end of Maya's control over him.
