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Chapter 25

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Ever since Goddess Aichy created the world, when Goddess of Order Astrya and Goddess of Chaos Cynthia created the first generation of people, the battle between Order and Chaos became the everlasting theme of this world.

The two Goddesses who were of similar strength fought until they fell into eternal slumber at the same time. Their remaining creations continued their endless war. The Gold Tribe and Sulfur Tribe died in battle. Then, the Silver Tribe represented by the Moon Elves and the Mercury Tribe represented by the Fallen Giants continued their War of Souls.

This war started from the creation of the world and was endless.

When Order overpowered the Chaos Realm, it would be a relatively stable Era of Order. On the other hand, if Chaos prevailed, it would be a chaotic Era of Chaos. Every change represented the rise and fall of countless races.

The future Seven Purgatories were more or less related to this Eternal War. In fact, it was a direct continuation of the Eternal War.

The second generation of Goddesses fell into a deep slumber after the war. Some even said that they had died. Astrya's Follower God, the God of Light, who was also the true God who created Holy Light, became the core of the third generation of Order Gods.

Of course, just like every person who was fortunate enough to rise to power, very quickly, he made the short-lived mortal races praise the greatness of Holy Light and forget the name and miracles of the previous generation of Order Gods.

On the side of the Chaos Faction, sorry, due to their abnormally violent and free nature, they still haven't decided who would be the boss … However, their absolute strength was still slightly higher than the Order Faction. After all, in the Chaos Faction where the weak are prey to the strong, the weak can't survive.

Furthermore, when the first generation of Order citizens, the Angel Civilization, had already become a term of history and the remaining Angels had become the servants of the New Gods, the first generation of Chaos citizens, the Devils, were still reveling in the Bottomless Abyss. Occasionally, they would even make a living on the surface.

Furthermore, in contrast to the 7 Main Gods of the Order Faction, the Chaos Faction has 13 Main God level existences. If they were to unite, perhaps only the Goddess of Chaos Cynthia would reappear.

Alright, this was the most basic setting of Aichy's Purgatory. In that game, there were two main factions, Order and Chaos. Before every player was born, they had to choose one of them. This choice, unless they deleted their account and restarted, they would never be able to change it.

The confrontation and war between the two continued until now. There were wins and losses on both sides. However, most of the time, the Order Faction had the upper hand.

Well, everyone knows the reason. Since it's the primitive and barbaric law of the jungle, it's impossible for you to always be stronger than me, so why should you be the one to take the top and not me? Alright, the end result was that they were experts in internal strife, and hindered each other in external strife. In the end, they seemed to be incomparably strong, but when they got serious, they were all finished.

The Sulfur Race and Gold Race are abnormally strong. Even the weakest adult individual is at least Gold-rank. Their respective kings are definitely not inferior to a true God. Due to their unique characteristics and rich battle experience, Chaos Creatures of the same rank are always slightly stronger than Order Creatures.

But even so, the wars were still at the same level. More than 90% of the Sulfur and Gold Species died in countless battles. After that, the Color Dragons and Metal Dragons saw the danger of extinction and were no longer willing to continue being cannon fodder. They secretly joined together and formed the current Dragon Species. They left this eternal "Holy War" by themselves.

Under the insistence of the Gods of both sides, in order to continue the war … The High Elves imitated their own structure and created the Wood Elves, Moon Elves, Night Elves, Silver Elves, and other Elf races. The Titans created the Fire Giants, Cloud Giants, and other Giant races. Even the Angels created the first generation of humans, the Mountain Clan. These races, whose adult members were at least Silver-rank, were known as the Silver Race.

Thus, when one side had new blood while the other side was dwindling, the balance of the war tilted.

The Sulfur Faction, who weren't proficient in creation, had their own methods.

The Demons used their strength, longevity, and knowledge as the price to successfully lure the first generation of humans, the Mountain Clan, into the Chaos Faction. They were now known as the inhabitants of the Abyss of Hell — Devils.

Of course, the endless bloody battle between the Devils and Demons for the Crown of Evil made them hate the choice they made back then. But at that time, it greatly strengthened the strength of the Chaos Faction.

As for the Demons who had tasted the sweetness, they succeeded in getting the Fallen Angels, Red Dragons, Black Dragons, Fire Giants, and Trolls to join their faction. Thus, these new races formed the so-called Mercury Race and became the mortal enemies of the Silver Races.

The betrayal of the first Homo sapiens, the Mountain Clan, directly led to the cleansing of the first generation of humans by the Order Gods, giving rise to the possibility of the birth of the second generation, the current humans.

This generation of humans was purely designed to be cannon fodder.

Compared to the previous races, their individual strength was extremely weak and their lifespan was extremely short. What the Creator wanted were cannon fodder that wouldn't cause much damage even if they betrayed them.

But unexpectedly, it was this weak race that changed the situation of the war.

Innately weak? This gave them the motivation to pursue strength, research weapons, and magic. They learned martial arts from the Beastmen, forging from the Dwarves and Giants, and magic from the Elves.

Short lifespan? This made them cherish their time even more, giving them an endless thirst for knowledge and motivation. Their footprints were all over Heaven, Hell, and Dimension.

Furthermore, the iron rule that the stronger a race is, the harder it is for them to reproduce. The reproduction ability of the weak humans is indeed frightening.

As long as the basic numbers increase, the humans with great potential wouldn't lack geniuses who could face the Gods and Demons head-on.

After going through countless wars, after the end of the Trolls' era, the current Human World is still a society dominated by humans. This is the most obvious proof.

The powerful existences of the Chaos Faction aren't just decorations. They still don't know how to create things, but they know how to modify and distort the existing rules of the world … Thus, the Ancient King of Humans, an overlord who had been dead for many years, was the first to walk out from his grave. What drives him to move isn't bloodline and strength, but the endless Power of Death.

He is the first Undead, as well as the most ancient Death God, Aillé.

Thus, for a long period of time, the Undead became the tools of war in the hands of the Demons and Malevolent Gods. The dead mercilessly brandished the blades in their hands towards their kin who were still alive.

It must be said that the Undead, who are naturally bloodthirsty, yearn to use the souls of the living to fill their emptiness. They aren't afraid of death, and their numbers are endless. They are very handy tools of war.

No one is willing to let their own race be used as cannon fodder and tools. The Death God, Aillé, secretly bestowed the wisdom of the Demons to his own race. Although only the Undead that are Silver-rank and above can barely learn to think, it is enough to create the earliest Undead Lords. The subordinates of the Lords are countless subjects, warriors who are not afraid of death and fight for them.

Since they aren't afraid of death, why would they accept slavery?

Alright, after that, it was natural for the entire race to betray them.

Now, with the Xiluo Empire as proof, the Undead have become an independent race. In fact, there are often human Mages who are afraid of death. In order to live longer, they take the initiative to turn into the undying dead. The core of the Undead race — Liches are also born from this.

Order and Chaos, the never-ending war. Even the dead are unable to escape from it. The souls of those who believe in the Gods of Order go to the Heaven Realm where the Gods reside. The strong have the chance to turn into the God's Envoy or God's Envoy to continue their own battles. The souls of non-believers, believers of Malevolent Gods and villains will follow the River Styx to the Bottomless Abyss and Hell. At any time, they might turn into Demons or Demons and climb ashore.

The Dimensional Battlefield between the Bottomless Abyss and the Heaven Realm, the eternal war between the Order Faction and the Chaos Faction, is a never-ending meat grinder.

To the players, this isn't just the history of the past, it is also the main storyline of the future storyline.

From the moment you choose your race to enter this world, this endless war and calamity will always be by your side.

Aichy's Seven Calamities, the first two Calamities are problems that can only be solved by humans. At that time, a Silver-rank on the surface is already able to become the main fighting force. However, when the Third Undead Calamity and the Fourth Return of the Demons occur, it has already escalated to the point where the Gold-rank races are directly involved in the war. The Gold-rank mortals are only high-level cannon fodder.

Putting aside the Fifth and Sixth Calamities, the Seventh Calamity, which is also the final Calamity, is the revival of the two highest Goddesses and the reenactment of the ancient myths. At that time, the SemiGod realm that I once reached will only be slightly more high-level cannon fodder.

At that time, the Gods will start a war in the mortal world. The Aichy Continent will split apart again and again. One by one, the Dimensional Gates will open and the powerful otherworldly races will completely turn this world into Purgatory.

As for whether there is the so-called Eighth Calamity, when the world is sliced into more than 3000 pieces, it is no longer important …

No wonder the prophets are all insane. After knowing about the apocalyptic future, how could I be willing to accept it …

Perhaps, from the moment that I learned about the future Calamity, I had already gone mad. I crazily pursued power, crazily massacred, using my cheat system to madly improve myself. Of course, I have also committed countless crimes.

Based on my principle that sinners must be judged, I am afraid that the first person to be burned at the stake would be me.

But even so, I have no intention of quibbling. I also admit my crimes, but I still have no regrets. Furthermore … I seem to have found a direction to stop all of this and have made many preparations.

At this moment, the time that I have been patiently waiting for has probably arrived. The game's main storyline that the first Calamity, 'Whispers of the Demons', has already arrived not long ago.

The start of the main storyline, in the original 'history', also represents that the players have entered and changed this world.

Just like that abnormally realistic advertisement, 'A real world is waiting for you, the future is yours to control', the seven Calamities are most likely related to those shortsighted and foolish players.

The one who opened the seal of the Bottomless Abyss and allowed the demons to return to the human world was a group of player mercenaries who were blinded by mercenary money. The fuse that caused the Calamity of White Bones in this world was an invasion initiated by an Undead Lord.

The irresponsible visitors from another world stood for money and equipment, and they viewed the natives as puppets to toy with and squeeze out their remaining value. They turned the disaster with a slim chance of survival into a living purgatory where all lives would be destroyed.

Of course, for the sake of this world, those who fought and even gave up their lives, dying repeatedly and even deleting their accounts were also a group of visitors from another world.

And this time, in this real world, there are no players who can control the future. The only one who can control the future is me, the incomplete Guardian of Bones.

"I swear to reverse cause and effect, to change fate, to allow all living beings to survive the Calamity."



Alright, I've said a bunch of nonsense. Everyone is probably tired of looking at the setting and background, so let's talk about something more practical.

I've been thinking about how to survive this Calamity, to end, un, at the very least, to stop this endless cycle of the Eternal War.

"Holy Light?"

The Holy Light that occupied more than 30% of the world's faith became my experimental target.

The foolish God of Light had indeed achieved his goal and became the most powerful god. But now, due to the influx of too much faith, he had been assimilated by the faith and had lost his personality. He had become a conceptual existence.

Difficult to understand? This is the equivalent of an old PC that downloaded all the data on the internet in one go. Then, its CPU exploded, the motherboard burned, the input and output systems were all paralyzed, leaving only the hard disk running.

Yep, the God of Holy Light was the computer that had been destroyed. Right now, the God of Holy Light was only capable of instinctively maintaining the most basic of cycles. His master had already gone offline. On the other hand, the Concept that he represented had become even more powerful now that it had lost its master.

The same Concept God, there is also the 'Great' Mother Earth and the 'Wise' Goddess of Magic. They are unimaginably strong, but other than providing the power of their believers, they don't even have a concept of themselves, so naturally, they have no possibility of interfering with the world.

"As long as the people of Order believe in the Light, they have the right to use the Holy Light."

The teachings of the Holy Light sounds really high and mighty, but in reality, it is just a proof of mechanically dealing with the requirements. It states that there are two prerequisites to using the power of the Holy Light. As long as anyone meets the requirements, they can use it. One is the people of Order, the other is the people of Light …

Alright, I have already used my experiments to prove that this is all nonsense. A demon with a human body can also use the Holy Light. As long as I brainwash him and make him believe that he really believes in the Holy Light, it is enough to fool this stupid Light Brand transponder.

However, just the Holy Light is definitely not enough.

The Holy Light is a lower level Concept of Order. Its core Concept is' Purification '. That is to say, it allows things to proceed normally according to the rules. In that case, those who are born to go against the rules, such as the Undead who go against the rules of life and death and the demons who are born as the people of Chaos, are naturally its mortal enemies.

In reality, the Holy Light is indeed the mortal enemy of these two types of Chaos lifeforms … So, pursuing the so-called Holy Light to achieve peaceful coexistence is probably similar to pursuing firearms to achieve world peace. In any case, the end result is to wipe out the enemy completely.

But in reality, the long history of Aichy has proven that it is impossible to completely wipe out an entire faction. It is impossible for Order and Chaos to wipe out each other. A temporary victory will only bring about an even more ferocious retaliation and backlash in the future.

Since it is impossible to wipe out the other party, then the only option is to coexist … Coexist with the completely unreasonable creatures of Chaos, demons? If I were to say this out loud, I would probably be given the honorary title of 'Lich Roland whose head is filled with water'.

"If there is a line, a line that everyone can agree to and follow, that would be great."

This was my initial thought. Then, I immediately thought of the international conventions in my previous life. Then, I thought of the legal career that I worked so hard for my entire life in my previous life …

"Alright, since I am trapped in Sulfur Mountain City and have nothing to do anyway, I might as well give it a try."

Thus, 'Dang dang dang', the Supreme Court was established, 'Dang dang dang', the 4 Halls of Justice were established, 'Dang dang dang', the judicial system was established …

So, when my thick notebook filled with laws somehow gained the recognition of the Origin of Order and became the first God Equipment, the Power of Law was raised to the same level as the Concept of Holy Light, the one who was the most in disbelief was me.

After the shock and disbelief, I couldn't help but laugh wildly and feel ecstatic … Then, I laughed, laughed, and cried. When I was tired, I laughed again. When I was tired, I cried again. When I was tired, I laughed again. When I was tired, I cried again. Even I couldn't remember how long I went crazy and how long I struggled …

"Hahaha, so it was so simple. It has been 300 years and I have been going around in circles. So, from the very start, the key was on me." That was the first time I saw the possibility of dawn after countless failures.

The core of Holy Light was "Purification". It was to return all things to their proper order. The core of my power of Law was "Equality". Every life and existence had its own meaning and order. Chaos itself was a type of twisted order. As long as both sides agreed on a boundary and didn't interfere with each other, they would be able to coexist.

This line is the foundation of the Power of Law.

"Those who cross the line will be punished or even killed. No matter what their identity is, how strong they are, or what race they are from. Under the Scales of Law, all beings are equal. "

At the very beginning, the Power of Law is like the prototype of the modern law, blood vengeance. It is crude, vicious, and hard to tame. It harms others but harms oneself. As an Undead, as long as I use it, I will harm myself. Fortunately, as long as my phylactery isn't damaged, it is just a matter of reviving. Anyway, I am already used to dying … Cough, after adding more laws and revising the principles, the current Power of Law is evolving more and more towards the 'Equality Codex' that I hope for.

"As long as the Enforcer gives up his personal identity and decides to fight for justice and fairness, he will be able to use the Power of Law."

This is a simple principle that I wrote based on the teachings of the Holy Light. However, it is still far from the day when it can be realized.

As a newly born Concept, the Power of Law is still very weak. It still needs the nourishment of faith to grow. Right now, only in Sulfur Mountain City, where the Power of Law is the densest, within the range of the God Equipment Origin of Codex, can my Power of Law be equivalent to the Concept of Holy Light.

"After all, there is no God of Law. But, there will be …"

Just like what I said when I teased the perverted Town Security (Undead Amusement Park), there will be a God of Law and the Power of Law that is recognized by the entire world. As long as my scheme … Hehe, it is better to use the term 'plan'. If it can be realized on time, everything that should be there will be there.

"There will be a God of Law. Enforcers who wield the Power of Law will spread across the entire world. Every city will establish a fair legal system …"

… There will be! I swear on my phylactery.

This time, I am not the only one foolishly trying to change the 'history'. This time, we, all of us who believe in the Law, will become the writers of the new history!

When that fool Adam asked me if it is worth it to sacrifice so much for a vague goal, my answer was the same from start to finish.

"Of course it is worth it. My ambition is the sea of stars. One day, my Power of Law will surpass the boring Power of Holy Light. "

Yes, without a doubt, I am trying to steal from the Holy Light. Perhaps, I should be glad that the God of Holy Light has already become a God without any concept of self. Otherwise, if I were to suddenly be destroyed by a ray of Light of Heaven's Wrath, that would be my inevitable ending.

But now, those foolish Holy Knight are overjoyed that the Source of Order has gained a new subordinate power and that the Order Faction is getting stronger. They even sent their own specialists here to learn from me …

Let me go to a corner and laugh. When the Power of Law becomes the mainstream and the legal system is established in the entire continent, is there still a need for the Holy Church, who keeps repeating the old creed, to exist? Is this the legendary 'seeking one's own death'?

This reminded me of the other world, the priests of the Theological Seminary, who eventually became the founders of modern science, laying the final path for theism. … Sure enough, history is similar, the first gravediggers were all on the same side.

Un, when they lose their jobs, in return, I will open up the legal system and provide Holy Knight to become a Justice Knight, Priest to become a Judge and Holy Mage to become a Law Incantationer. I should be able to earn a lot of money.

"Lord, the preparations are ready."

Eliza's voice interrupts my thoughts.

That is the first hall of the Supreme Court, as well as the largest courtroom. It can accommodate a thousand people but due to it being too big, the maintenance fees are too high, so I have only used it a few times.

"Now, it is time for the Power of Law to truly display its miracles. From now on, with Sulfur Mountain City as the starting point, the Power of Law will truly spread to every corner of this world …"

The low voice is just narrating, but it reverberates in the hall. In the end, it becomes an ancient and heavy resonance, as though it is the echo of history, as though it is the destined future.

Currently, I am sitting in the courtroom, but there is no one in the spectator's seat. To my left is the strongest person in the judicial system, Judge Kale.Diya. To my right is the stern-faced Xueti, who is also a Legend.

Eliza carefully passes an old yellowish thick book over. That old book, which looks as though it would fall apart with a breeze, is the highest God Equipment of the Power of Law — The Origin of Codex.

"Old companion, ever since you leveled up to a God Equipment, I have never used you again."

Caressing that familiar cover, I can't help but sigh. Looking around, Kaler and Xueti nod their heads, indicating that they are prepared. Thus, I speak.

"I, Supreme Judge Wumianzhe."

"I, 1st Judge Kale.Diya."

"I, 2nd Judge Xueti."

"Form the Collegiate Court! Court! "

Following our proclamation, the silver Light of Law descended like starlight, covering the entire world in a dazzling silver light. In the next second, we were no longer in that dilapidated courtroom, but in an empty void.

"Kaler."

After receiving the God Equipment, The Origin of Codex, the Saint-rank Great Law Incantator Kale.Diya strokes the long beard that he is proud of and says solemnly:

"Star Court!!"

The Soul Imprint of a Legend-rank expert allows them to display the brilliance of their soul to the world, widening the gap between them and a Gold-rank expert. Then, what does a Saint-rank expert have to widen the gap between them and a normal Legend-rank expert?

"It's a world. A Saint-rank expert has their own Soul World, turning the ideal world in their heart into reality. In the world that they created, they are able to exert 300% of their strength. "

Very quickly, with the help of The Origin of Codex, Kaler completes his own Soul World.

It is a courtroom made of starlight. There is a seat for the judge, the defendant's seat, the plaintiff's seat, everything that a courtroom should have is there. In this courtroom, after all violence is rendered useless, no lies can be spouted. The only thing that can be relied on is the truth and the explanation of the law.

At this moment, the empty spectator stand is filled with human figures formed from starlight. Ancient Heroes who have turned into Star Spirits are invited to witness the trial of the Miracle.

But, different from the ordinary spectators, they will judge based on the justice that they are praised by the world. If the verdict is unfair, they will step in to end the trial. If it is a fair trial, they won't cherish their applause.

"First, the first crime, the crime of escaping from prison!"

"Pah!" The gavel falls and countless stars are born. The defendant's seat is filled with phantoms and the fugitives in Sulfur Mountain City are in a daze.

Their eyes are blank and their limbs are powerless. They can only stand there blankly, as though their souls have left them. But in reality, their souls are indeed brought to this courtroom filled with starlight.

"Why am I here …"

"Where is this place?"

Facing the noisy souls, I knock the gavel lightly.

"Incantation of Law: Silence!"

Then, in the courtroom, only Xueti's soft chanting of an incantation can be heard.

In this courtroom, the effects and consumption of incantations of Law are greatly increased. Even though it is just a 1st-tier incantation of Law, he has already been chanting it for 30 seconds!

"Incantation of Law: Judgement!"

When Xueti activates the incantation of Law, all of the souls radiate a blinding red light. On their foreheads, there is a phantom which is displaying their crimes. How they attacked the prison guards, how they escaped, how they killed the patrol squad that blocked their way, how they assaulted the ordinary citizens along the way.

"147 innocent deaths, estimated loss of 3.62 million gold coins."

The Star Spirits at the spectator stand have already started to shout angrily. To these ancient heroes, harming civilians for no reason is the shame of the strong. It is the most unacceptable crime. Quite a few heroes even follow their habits and make a thumbs down gesture.

"Death penalty!!"

"Death penalty!!"

At this moment, all of the scenes have turned to the last scene. It is an obsidian stone tablet at the entrance of Sulfur Mountain City Prison. On it, there is a law written by me.

"Sulfur Mountain City Penal Code, Rule 97: Escapees shall be hanged!"

"Pah!"

My gavel fell with it.

"1461 defendants are found guilty of escaping from prison. The court pronounces the verdict. Death penalty! Hanged! Executed immediately!! "

In the next second, all of the souls return to their bodies. When they are sweating profusely that it was just a nightmare, they didn't realize that their necks are getting harder and harder to breathe …

Then, with a crisp sound, their heads are pulled up by an invisible rope. Only their legs are able to kick wildly.

Even though they crazily scratch their necks to the point that their necks are full of wounds, they are still unable to touch the invisible rope. After a few seconds of powerless struggle, their legs droops down weakly.

After ending the first sentence, I take in a deep breath.

"The execution of the death penalty is complete. The second crime! The crime of betraying the city! "

The process is the same as before, just that this time, the ones who come are the remaining councilors who colluded with other underground cities, the ruffians who took advantage of the chaos and were stained with blood, etc …

"Death penalty!! Beheading! "

As the gavel falls, thousands of heads fall to the ground. Seeing the sinners who are committing crimes suddenly die, some of the citizens have already started to kneel down to thank the gods!

"The third crime, the crime of war, the crime of invading!!"

This time, as my gavel falls, my vision keeps shifting. Finally, I arrive at the faraway battlefield, the depths of the Sulfur Mountain Range which has already turned into a world of ice!

Both sides on the battlefield don't seem to notice the arrival of the Court of Stars. Only Marguerite and the Beastman chief vaguely raise their heads to look in my direction.

"It is normal for Marguerite, who has stepped into the realm of SemiGod, to feel something. That Beastman … Looks like he isn't a normal Saint-rank."

But at this moment, the arrow is already nocked on the bowstring and it has no choice but to be released.

"I remind the court that since this crime is happening now and the invasion is ongoing, we should immediately carry out the sentence! To reduce the losses of the victims. "

"Pah." Culler's suggestion is reasonable and legal. Furthermore, it can save up on the almost depleted Power of the Codex, so why would I reject it?

"Agreed, simplified procedure, immediately carry out!"

"This area is under the jurisdiction of Sulfur Mountain City. The invaders are the Underground Alliance Army while the victims are Sulfur Mountain City. The invaders are the Underground Alliance Army and the victims are Sulfur Mountain City. The crime of invading is confirmed. According to the law …"

"Death penalty!"

"Death penalty!"

"Death penalty!"

The 3 judges come to the same conclusion and the spectators are clamoring for 'Death penalty'. Thus, the verdict of the court takes effect immediately. Thus …

The next moment, on the ground, no matter if it is the powerful Beastman officers or the battle-hardened Beastman veterans, they are labeled as sinners. Then, they silently bleed from their seven orifices and silently fall to the ground dead. The eyes of the Black Dragon and Red Dragon in mid-air roll back and they fall to the ground dead!

The powerful warriors mysteriously die one after another and the battlefield falls into a strange silence. Even the wise Marguerite is stunned upon seeing this situation.

The previously bustling battlefield quiets down in the blink of an eye after the verdict is issued.

The ground is filled with the corpses of the invaders …

At this moment, the Underground Alliance Army is almost completely wiped out. The only exception might be the Dragon Empress who is hovering in the sky.

When she noticed that the situation isn't right, the strongest Dragon in the Underground World abandons her comrades and the battlefield without hesitation, turning around to escape.

From the start, I didn't include the SemiGod Dragon Empress in the scope of the trial. The SemiGod is too strong. With Kale's ability, even with the support of the God Equipment, it is impossible for him to judge her. If I were to forcefully judge her, this Soul World would disintegrate immediately.

"If only I was at my peak condition …" I shake my head. Just like Marguerite's mantra, 'Hypotheticals are meaningless.' If only 'is the excuse of the weak to comfort themselves'. It is better for me to focus my attention on the present.

At this moment, the trial has already ended and the Star Spirits have already dispersed. With a final glance, I actually see the Beastman Sovereign who should have died standing up once again, glaring at me fiercely.

His beastly eyes are filled with bone-piercing hatred. Dark green flames are burning furiously.

"As expected of a Demon? And a noble at that. Looks like I can't catch him. "

I am familiar with those flames. Those are the Chaos Flames that originate from Hell. Only a Great Demon with a noble bloodline can wield them.

As expected, in the next second, Shoau.Nuya's figure disappears in a cloud of black smoke.

On our side, the disintegration of the Soul World has already reached its final stage.

"Lord, looks like I have to apply for a two-month long leave from you." After saying those words, the exhausted Old Kale falls to the ground and faints.

"You've worked hard." After getting Xueti to settle Kale down, I glance helplessly at the Origin of Codex which has already turned dull and yellow. Looks like after exhausting myself to such an extent, the God Equipment's leave will be even longer.

However, looking at the city area which is starting to regain its peace, the survivors who are thankful for the miracle and the citizens who are rushing back and forth to inform one another of their safety, I feel that everything is worth it.

Finally, I drop the gavel lightly.

"The trial is over! The court is now closed. "

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