Mana: Before The Rise 89 Wicked Priestess, Former Princess 7

{Talzanna, Branch of Radiance (UR)}

{It is a Branch from a tree of Life, built in supporting strong, powerful magic, Divine Power and Channeling.}

"You Holiness!" said Alric as he came running towards her, just as she grabbed the branch.

"Yes."

He put a hand over his heart for a quick greeting before moving on.

"How long was I away?"

"About a Month, your Holiness"

"I see"

"The Grissia Tribe left this for you." Alric held out her mother's medallion in which Claris gladly took it, placed it into her inventory. "Representatives of the Vermillion Empire is requesting a meeting with you"

Fiorenzo Prezioso and Ursicio Mazzella, these two n.o.bles she clearly knew. The moment they walked into the main temple. These two where n.o.bles she thought where trustworthy until they conspired with others for her downfall.

"So you have come for a meeting, my people have told me you were very persistent in meeting."

The c.o.c.ky faces of these older gentlemen made Claris feel disgusted.

"Your Holiness, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance"

"I could not say the same for you both"

They both paused in confusion, when suddenly they imprisoned by vines. "Wench what are you doing?"

"Are you looking to start a war with the Vermillion Empire?"

"Even if I did would it not be Just, for they abandoned me first so why can't I destroy."

"What do you mean?" att.i.tudes started to take a turn as they where being squeezed harder and harder.

"Seeing your faces, I just couldn't help it. I am so angry that I want to kill you both."

"Why we haven't done anything to you?"

"Really?" Claris took of her veil, the moment she did the n.o.bles that were kind to her since childhood frozen in fear.

"Princess...."

Snap, before they could say anything more their head where snapped clean off. Claris started coldly and waved her hand. Their bodies and clothes disintegrated into ash before being blown away by the wind.

Their deaths signaled a war between the war country, the larger Vermillion Empire and the newly formed Krirrian republic.

In the next three months, the battles between them was unexpectedly one-sided, the Vermillion Empire who had never lost not once since the emperor took the throne. Was on the losing Side, the newly reformed republic had better equipment, better tactics, infinite supply and a greater moral.

This sort of thing wasn't hard, since Claris can support them with Chaos Magic. Plus, she had support in Atlas, Kayle, and Lalya.

The people had equal education and training, the armies was filled with both excellent men and women supporting each other.

Terrain and weather were on their side, as well.

Claris knew she wouldn't lose thanks to the support she had, but, still at the same time to knew that the once glorious country was losing one-sidedly. Her heart feels somewhat unsettled. Her father, she knew that with his prideful att.i.tude he wouldn't just surrender.

With that it had been another year, that went by with the two countries at war. When Claris heard that the second Princess her sister, was getting married to her fiancée. With their marriage the country has something to celebrate and their morals.

Claris watched the ceremony of her little sister and her former fiancée, she sat on one of the wooden benches among the other n.o.bles her face covered with a veil.
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Long ago she had once loved this person, this person who betrayed her. Long ago she had once loved her younger sister, her naïve younger sister that aided in her downfall.

She had already generalized the location the world core once she entered. She glanced towards her father who was off to the side, he didn't look haggard but calm. His face that had always looked that the world was at the palm of his hands.

Her gaze finally landed on he childhood friend, she sighed the people stood up and applauded the happy couple, who had officially been married.

It wasn't long before a sword was at her neck, the people had moved about and away quickly and calmly. The wedding ceremony had been a partial trap for the her and her cultist. She glanced at the youth with the sword pointing at her neck, who was somewhat surprised.

'This aura….A G.o.d?' She frowned as she stood her eyes on the 'G.o.d' before her. A G.o.d normally can't survive in a Pandurium. Unless,

"I see, that explains it." Claris gave a soft smile. "A G.o.d, can only be here if he was the one who enforced this situation."

The man Looked shocked and weary; all he could was that she was fully human.

"I never meant any harm I only wanted to see the ceremony, Surely you could have sensed that and yet….." Claris closed her eyes the blade drawing blood at her neck.

The man finally paused as he was thrown across the room by a force of her own Chaos magic. The building was left with large holes and some casualties of the n.o.bles.

The second princess was hiding behind her new husband in terror, her new husband was also shaking. Both were being protected by some knights. The Emperor was also protected by some knights.