Arnold, who was caught up in the air and drenched in blood, looked at Al's young, crazy, cold face.

He stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, as if to comfort him who hated justice, and apologized to him like a guilty elder.

"I'm sorry. ”

"Didn't show up at your most painful time, so the justice I preside over today seems so ironic and hypocritical to you. ”

"Justice cannot prevent tragedy, and justice is indeed long overdue after tragedy. ”

"Justice is meaningless if it is late. ”

"But. ”

The blood-blurred arms gripped Al's hand firmly, struggling to break one of the fingers that had grabbed his throat.

"I'm not late today. ”

He used his weak body to exert all his strength before he broke a finger that was holding his throat again.

"The remnants of Wave City are still there, the orphans of the Church of Light are still there, the Forest Council is still there for those who have lost their way, and you are still there. ”

"We weren't late. ”

Arnold broke free from Al's arms and fell to the ground and stepped back with a stealthy step, but he stood up straight with his tattered flesh body.

"I'm sorry we can't understand your pain and sorrow, Albenstock. ”

"Justice is narrow. ”

"The souls of the Wave City, the Church of Light, and the Forest Council who died at your hands, the souls who died in the war that you were drawn into, and those who are still suffering because of the war. ”

"We stand for their justice today!"

"Justice will be our weapon and armor!!"

Arnold, whose flesh was blurred, pressed a balance charm on his chest, and infinite light flew out of it.

Dispel the blood-colored power of the tarsal maggots, restore the flesh that is almost intact to its original cleanness, and transform into a new armor that is magically powerful!

Arnold stared into Al's eyes, his voice high and holy.

"We weren't late!"

"We are punishing you for your crimes for innocent deaths!"

"We're stopping you from spreading more disasters into the world!"

"We are bringing justice to more people!"

Meredith screamed in pain and pressed his dislocated arm against the ground with a slam force to put his arm back in place.

He put his other arm and chin back in pain, and hated as Al drew his sword and walked over to Arnold.

"Albenstock, my relatives and people are dead, and I will avenge them!"

The priest of the Church of Light, who had lost his magic, also stood up with amazing willpower.

"There is nowhere to relieve your pain, why should we be your sacrifices!"

The Druids of the Forest Council summoned plants to put their arms and chin back and use the power of nature to rescue their companions.

"If you kill someone, you will pay for your life!

Arnold swung his long sword, and a metal code flew out of his body, and one after another light flew out of it, treating everyone is injury blessing and buff magic technique.

"Did you see it, although your justice was absent, this time we were not late!"

"Surrender, Albenstock, follow me back to the Hall of Justice!"

"The more you are accused of the more evil you do, the greater the power that the Code of Judgment gives us! ”

Al looked at Arnold, who looked like an impassioned and righteous personification, and slowly lowered his eyes.

The full moon in the sky slowly receded into the clouds, like a cold killing intent in essence, exuding a strong smell of blood.

The black totem resurfaced with its cold face, turning into cold armor.

The bloodline reappeared, condensing the phantom of violence, like a raging flame.

The demon king reappeared on the earth of the world, step by step towards the so-called justice.

"You mean, compared to them, my justice can be sacrificed?"

A thin black shadow crept in, and the sharp dagger pierced the crevices of the visor like a viper.

It was a girl with a face full of hatred.

"No, you're just damned!"

The iron-blooded phantom gripped her neck ruthlessly and coldly, and the black demon king landed a cold gaze on her face.

"Your vengeance against me is a favor I have bestowed upon you, and you should learn to cherish my kindness. ”

The bloodline phantom used a ruthless force in his hand, but instead of crushing a piece of his neck as expected, he pinched it on a piece of hard armor.

A balance appeared on the girl, with her at one end and Arnold in the distance.

Arnold's power passed down the scales to the girl, turning into a dazzling armor to protect her. A radiant dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed at Al without hesitation.

The weapon transformed by the power of the artifact should not have hurt Al.

Arnold held the metal codex in his hand and pointed at Al.

"Thou art guilty, bind thy hands and turn off the power of iron and blood. ”

This is not the most powerful great prophecy of the clergy, but the power of the Book of the Law of the Holy Relics, the Judgment.

The armor on Al's body vanished in vain, and the dagger pierced Al's flesh effortlessly.

If it weren't for the Bloodline Phantom preventing the dagger from going any further, the unsuspecting Al would have been seriously injured by the blow.

The blood of Al's body: Transcendent regeneration had just been activated, and Arnold pointed at him again.

"Turn off the power of regeneration, and feel the punishment that your sins deserve!"

Al snorted and blood spurted wildly, and the pierced wound suddenly magnified. And the power of the bloodline in the body, like the command of the arm, was suppressed and controlled for the first time.

The bloodline phantom roared wildly, leaving the girl in armor far away, and tightly protecting the host.

However, after being ordered to shut down two powerful bloodlines sleeping in succession, the bloodline phantom could no longer maintain its strong appearance.

Arnold mercilessly continued to read out the verdict and trial, forcibly closing the power of Algu's bloodline one after another.

When the bloodline phantom could no longer be maintained, Arnold also bled and staggered.

Even for followers of the God of Justice, the consequences of using such a powerful artifact as the Law of Judgment are not something that mortals can bear.

Arnold weakly pointed at Al, who had turned back into a normal teenager, and yelled.

"His legendary bloodline has been sealed by me, seize him and give him a fair trial!"

The grizzly bear, who had been trampled under Al's feet before, roared first, and the huge sweep blasted Al more than ten meters away.

"You have brought us so many calamities! You do not deserve a fair trial!"

Far away, an arrow pierced through everyone's gaps, piercing Al's chest and slamming Al against a boulder.

"Bloody executioner, have you ever thought about the day we will come for revenge!"

Meredith threw his sword forward, grabbed Al's neck, and severed Al's arm in hatred and madness, punching him in the cold, embarrassed and unchanging face.

"What about your lofty arrogance! What about your arrogance that no one can see! Aren't you going to give me another chance?!"

"Come, read your mercy, give me another chance!"

"You murderer of the troubled world! Eternal hell is your destination!"