Chapter 822: The Colosseum
The crimson dagger was decorated with silver light streaks, and it had two edges, but neither of them was too dull to be used for cutting, or even for a kitchen knife.
At the hilt of the sword, however, was a silver figure relief with a mask.
He holds a gavel in one hand, symbolizing judgment against evil, and a silver scale, representing the equivalence between crime and punishment, and a chain hanging from his waist, representing the original texts of the origin of law.
These are not all the essence of the artifacts, but partly as a dependent, plus the special identity of the sword shaper, this short sword, in a sense, is also the embodiment of the sleepless.
"Judgment, revenge."
Faintly, the figure of the Sleepless emerges from the sword, and when this god of judgment and law appears in the mortal world, all sins will be judged.
The godless silver pupils locked on all of the current existence, and there was not a trace of emotion in it.
What does it feel like to be watched by yourself? But the feeling of being judged by oneself is certainly not pleasant.
"Guilty."
At the moment when the gavel landed, the pain came from the chest, the heart and lungs were in sharp pain, the blood in the throat was really unable to swallow, and the corners of the mouth were probably spurting blood, and even if I didn't look at it, just the pain in my limbs, I knew that my flesh and blood were flying and the injury was very serious.
And what can make me laugh out loud is only because of the Cavins in front of me, who is more seriously injured!
The tall demon's left hand had been broken, and the black magic sword was full of cracks, which seemed to be a special weapon integrated with the body, while there was nothing below the knee on his right leg, and there were cracks all over his body, and the flesh and blood had collapsed and brought gaps one after another.
If it were a normal person, this situation should have died a long time ago.
The torn but barely maintained the posture of a human form, like a broken doll, forcibly glued together, if it weren't for the strength of the Abyss Lord God, this blow would be enough to kill him.
But, that's just the beginning.......
Magic Sword. Revenge is still slowly floating in the air, and the eyes of the sleepless are always locked on the two "sinners", "it" is gradually counting our sins, and the next judgment will be even more deadly.
This is the first of the dual functions of the magic sword's revenge, when the judge announces the opening of the trial, the suspects in the dock will be gradually counted for crimes, and immediately tried and executed.
There is no doubt that at this time, both me and Cavins have committed crimes far beyond the lower limit of the death penalty, but as I expected, the power of the law is also a force of rules, and in order for it to work, it naturally has to conflict with the resistance and ability of the target.
With this blow, kill the main god in seconds? I never thought that it would be beyond my expectations to be able to hurt Cavins to this extent, this is a judgment on the soul level, the soul is damaged, and the body is damaged.
At this time, his physical body was forcibly supported by the splitting of parts, and his soul was naturally torn apart.
"Ha, Cavins, it looks like you're guilty of a lot more crimes than I do."
The basic criterion of the power of the law, the more serious the crime, the more effective the power of the law.
In a sense, I would like to thank the Sleepless for the Judgment of His soul when he ascended to God, and the original sin of no sin with impunity allowed me to cut the old accounts of the Eternal Night in the eyes of the Sleepless, otherwise it would be difficult for me and Cavins to say whose sins were heavier than whom.
My current crimes are basically the accumulation of the past ten years, and a considerable part of them are the massacres just now, otherwise they should not reach the level of the death penalty, and Cavins....... even if I don't use the crime judgment technique, I can see the sin on this soul red and black.
If I die in front of Cavins, this sword will naturally disappear after all, and I will probably become the biggest joke of the year, and the name of the immortal will be changed to the suicide one.
"This is just the beginning."
A minute passed, and the execution of the condemned prisoner was not completed, and the next round of punishment was coming.
The Sleepless Person's eyes flickered with silver light, and the mallet fell again.
"Guilty."
This time, blood spilled out of my mouth again, and to my delight, a large wound appeared on the neck of the bloody Cavins, and the blood gushed like ink.
"Ha, every trial doubles the time, but the damage also doubles, Carvins, how many times can you take it?"
But the next scene was beyond my expectations.
The battered Cavins was rarely silent, and with a sudden wave of his hand, pieces of broken souls floated out of the demon's corpse, which were directly pulled and absorbed by it.
“… I'll go, the demon's soul-devouring ability. ”
Devouring flesh and soul healing itself is a demon's universal ability, of course I won't watch him heal like this, but when I was about to get close to slashing, I took a step forward, and the flesh and blood were already blurred under my knees, and I slid directly into a pool of blood when I stepped on the blood.
Cavins completed soul absorption in an instant, and the shattered and collapsed body was stabilized, and the scene in front of me made me smile, who barely raised my head.
"Stupidity, soul sucking is also a felony, and your next trial will be even more deadly."
“…… You die, I live. ”
The short words show that he has seen through everything, and as long as he kills me before the next trial, this epic artifact will naturally lose its effect.
"Nope. There are easier ways. ”
But then, he turned around and left, which was the most headache for me.
The automatic magic sword obviously can't move, and it doesn't have the ability to restrict people's movement, as long as it goes out of its ability to choose the battlefield again, and the experienced Cavins instantly saw through the weakness of this ability.
Of course, I can increase the regular life limit when forging the sword, but the scattered power of the rules will greatly weaken the power of this weapon.
In order to gain the powerful ability to kill the main god level, the only special effect of this magic sword is to return the damage to the perpetrator.
Even if Cavins saw through the weakness of this sword, how could I not be prepared, from the beginning, the magic sword was not designed to be used alone......
"Return, Magic Sword, Northland!"
Even indoors, at this moment, the scenery changes completely, with dark clouds and heavy snowfall, and the snow is growing in superposition at a rate visible to the naked eye.
When the snow fell, even Cavins was stunned for a moment, perhaps he didn't expect that he would re-experience the ice and snow of the Northland here.
And I carefully controlled the gladiatorial arena of ice and snow, and successfully brought the plane altar into the battlefield.
The snow disaster in the Northland may not be particularly effective for us, but considering the history of the Northland, I am still very confident in the destructive power of buildings.
And after trapping us in this gladiatorial arena of ice and snow, the second ability of the magic sword has the possibility of being activated.
"Next, it's up to anyone who can endure longer." (To be continued.) )