The Sun-Level Genius Who Surpassed the Bright Moon

Not long after, the three saints returned with a few figures that looked like corpses.

All the bones in their bodies had been broken, but they were still alive. They would be sent back to the Holy See to be judged.

Elin's expression also became nervous.

"Are they looking for you?"

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Frederick, who also had a slightly solemn expression on his face.

"I hope not."

Elin knew Frederick's true identity.

A necromancer.

However, during this period of time, Frederick did not show any of the evil and cruelty that was rumored to be a necromancer. She subconsciously regarded him as her companion, almost forgetting that she was held hostage by Johnson and the others.

The probing light from the eye of judgement swept over. Elin was even more nervous than Frederick, and her heart was pounding rapidly.

Frederick lowered his head so deep that his expression could not be seen clearly.