Chapitre 412: The Only Color - Three - II

Hendrik attempted to use this to calm Ravenna down: "Think, Ravenna... Imagine, when we have trained a large number of extraordinary beings, when we have made significant contributions in various fields, with more amazing ideas perfectly realized and applied to society... What would the empire look like? Isn't the experiment in Pelican city proof? With Lord Ansel's help, the outcome was so perfect, we succeeded!"

His words perfectly struck the deepest despair in Ravenna's heart, already on the brink of collapse, trampling on the ruins of what was once called an ideal, shattered by Ansel.

"Is that success? Do you think... that is success?"

Bang!

Ravenna punched the door, her beautiful face twisted by collapse and rage, her voice hysterical. Never before, not even in the face of Eileen's death, had Ravenna lost her composure like this. Now, she seemed like... like a madwoman with nothing left.