If you want a lie not to be exposed, then say that it is seven points true and three points false. It's a very simple truth, and that's exactly what Lisandro did.

But there has never been a story like her that has continued the elaborate lie for nearly 10,000 years.

Jeno walked over to the bow of the ship where Ash had been standing, and questioned Lisandro in the support of the ice clusters:

"Lisandro, have you used these lies all these years to trick these Ice Descendants into following you as the Frost Guard? Did you tell them that the Watcher was the one you brought into the world? Did you say that Avarosa and Serelda were murdered by you? You say good things to them, but you don't say anything about your sordid past. Ask yourself, is a leader full of lies really worthy of being followed by the Iceborn warriors? ”

He slapped his palm on the fence like a thunderclap echoing in front of the temple.

The room was full of surprise!

"What? Didn't the Mother of Dreadnoughts and the Goddess of Wisdom die in battle to seal the watchers! ”

"Goddess Lisandro betrayed the legendary three sisters?"

"The Watcher is an outsider?"

Jeno's questioning was like a sharp knife stuck in the hearts of the Iceborns, shaking even the harshest and most cold faith. Listening to these whispers, you know how deeply Lisandro has deceived the Frost Guards.

"Brothers and sisters of the Guardian Guild, listen to the echoes in your blood, ice will not deceive! Many of you have been to the depths of the abyss, and you have all felt the palpitations of the one-eyed. There is nothing but emptiness and insatiable hunger, so why should I lure the wolf into the house? ”

Lisandro opened her mouth to clarify, but her voice was not as calm as before.

The Iceborns gradually calmed down, and the words of an outsider were not enough to subvert their long-cultivated cognition, not to mention that the other party was not an authoritative old god like Orn or Anivia. Moreover, their goddess has also responded positively - how can that kind of horror that only wants to devour everything give Lissandra a chance to talk? It's going to be devoured along with Lisandro!

They believe that it was Lisandro's selflessness that kept the watcher asleep forever beneath the abyss. The Frost Guards stood firm in their faith and clenched their Ice Weapons to guard Lisandro's side.

Looking at these frost guards who were still going to oppose him, Jeno shook his head again and again. The fact that he followed could make all the Iceborns, including Ash, feel uncomfortable, and even start to dislike himself.

"It's ridiculous, the truth is clearly in front of you, but you turn a blind eye. You don't think that the Ice Bloodline is a gift from the three sisters, do you? Poor watcher, deceived by your goddess Lisandro, and then crossed the river and broke the bridge and sealed it in ......"

Before Jeno could finish speaking, some of the Ice Descendants who had returned from the abyss were already chilling. This is not cold in the physical sense, what can make the ice bloodlines feel really cold is only the coldness of the heart......

"Enough!"

Lisandro finally couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, she couldn't let Jeno say any more. A roar erupted from her mouth, and with a lift of her twisted arm, countless crampons rose from the ice and stretched out into the sky in a frenzy, as if to drag the Abyss down.

Huge crampons dug into the hull and easily tore everything apart, the planks turning to crumbs like rotting pieces of meat. In a single heartbeat, the entire ship froze into a lump of wooden ice, lifted high into the air by countless crampons.

Then crampons poured up from all directions, wrapping the Abyss in layers, forming an impenetrable icy cage.

Seeing how easily it all happened, Lisandro's anger gradually subsided, if she knew that Jeno knew so much about it, then she should have killed him like he was now.

Just as Lisandro was thinking about how to explain this to the frost guards, a faint point of light suddenly shone into her dark eyes, and the uncomfortable sensation made her feel pinprick pain.

At the moment when the sense of crisis swept through her body, Lisandro immediately raised her arms and let the solid ice embrace her, casting herself into the huge ice sculpture.

The next moment, a blazing pillar of light pierced through the crampons cage and shot at Lisandro. If she hadn't embraced the ice beforehand, I'm afraid she would have been pierced by this time.

The beam vanished, and the crack began to spread from the finger-thick smoke-emitting hole, the cobweb-like crack spreading throughout the cage before exploding.

Breaking free from its cage, the Abyss was already riddled with holes, but it was still suspended in the air, and Jeno at the bow of the ship saw Lisandro hiding in the ice coffin, and his smoking fingers turned into a palm that broke free.

"This is a final warning, if you promise now not to stop it from now on, and to help us deal with the Watcher, I can spare your life for the sake of you sealing the Watcher for so long."

Lisandro stepped out of the ice coffin, the ice clusters beneath her feet already revealing her attitude, sharp and irrepressible. With a wave of her hand, a cluster of ice flew out from her feet, turning into a sharp spear of ice and spitting at Jeno.

After all the good words, Lisandro was still unwilling to give in. Her ice spear was captured in mid-air by Sindra, and the crew of the Abyss moved in unison, and the chaotic barrage was immediately returned to Lisandro a hundredfold.

Massive crampons shielded her, placing her in the ice coffin once more to ward off the scorching heat and pain.

The violent explosion exploited her protective layer by layer, and a loud sound echoed in her ears.

Lisandro is not afraid of death, she has experienced the sensation of being killed countless times in her dreams. Each time, a part of her dissipates and never comes back.

But not this time, death in reality is really dead, she can't let Qianjue take her away, she has to live.

Not to live for yourself, but for ......

Suddenly, the magical bombardment that was driving her to death stopped, and Lisandro seemed to sense a spirit linking her to another spirit—someone didn't want her dead.

She broke free from the icy embrace and searched for the other side of her heart, only to find that it came from the man who wanted to kill her.

This discovery distressed Lisandro, did she really have to do what he said? Can a Gentile really solve a problem that she has spent nearly 10,000 years not being able to solve?

……

Seeing Jeno make a ceasefire gesture, Sarah was puzzled: "Why let her go, she almost destroyed our ship!" Without a ship, how can I be this captain! ”

"Lisandro can't die yet, she's a witch who creates dreams for the watcher, and I don't want the watcher to wake up right now." Jeno replied calmly, "When it is asleep, the success rate of one-hit kills is the highest. ”

His eyes were calmly fixed on Lisandro, and the other's hesitant appearance was reflected in his blue eyes, like a blind girl lost in the darkness.

At this time, Lisandro, who knew that she was powerless to resist, began to think of compromise.

But just as she was thinking about whether to let it go......

In the empty dream world, some strange new life suddenly let out a piercing cry!

Her thoughts were interrupted by a sudden warning, and her mind went blank!

"At this time...... Dissolved ......" Lisandro let out a cool breath and her body trembled—perhaps from awe, perhaps from fear.