On the rooftop of the Dark Temple, Alleria stood there. The wind blew the corners of her clothes and her dark golden hair. She watched Tyrion's figure disappear into the sky. In her blood-red eyes,

Full of pride.

"I know that you are different from what they said... My lover, both in front of and after death... is a true hero."

Alleria reached out and brushed her long flowing hair behind her ears. As the shadows fluttered behind her, the three fully armed watchers and nearly a hundred dark rangers walked onto the rooftop and stood behind Alleria.

The expressionless Nasa handed Alleria a heavy war bow, and another watcher sent a set of bright red chain armor and a cloak.

"If Tyrion knew that I did not protect you, but ran out to fight under your leadership..."

Nasa whispered:

"He will definitely kill me."

"But our lives are connected, Nasa, and do you think I will be a wife who quietly waits for her husband to return?"

Alleria reached out and flicked the bowstring of the war bow. Amidst the buzzing sound, she closed her eyes:

"I just don't want to be like before, Nasa, waiting for desperate news. I don't want to be a burden to him. That's all. Are you willing to be my comrade and companion? Nasa, there is no one more suitable than us.

We are fighting side by side, there is no need to worry about betrayal and threats, and we are connected with each other. I know you hate him and hate him for turning you into what you are now..."

"But one day, you will see the meaning of all this. He is not evil. Although he always talks about revenge and conquest, you also see that he is actually kinder than most kings... a cunning man.

Would an evil person be so brave to fight against a dangerous demon?"

The Blood Watcher moved her wrist, and the sharp thorn blades were looming under the cover of the bright red cloak that covered her body. After a few seconds, the Watcher stepped back slightly, lowered his head and said:
Chapter completed!