There is respect, there is fear, there is fear, there is rejection.

No matter how powerful the path of judgment is, it is just a dead thing without independent thinking. It judges whether a person is guilty or not, the main means is to trigger the memories of the judged, in this continent of faith, no matter how strong the psychological quality of the pervert, there are always people or things in awe in the heart, there is fear, even if the person's spiritual world opens a gap, the road of judgment can find the past that you feel guilty or uneasy about.

Just like the high priest who was famous on the continent thousands of years ago, he was trained by the Holy See, and the perception of the world in his mind has been fixed. Even if he was seduced by the female mage sent by the Dark Council and then made an irreparable mistake, no matter how calm he was on the surface, the education he received since childhood told him that it was wrong. Therefore, the high priest who stood on the road of judgment was conflicted and guilty, and his mind was broken, and he was naturally defeated by the road of judgment from the inside out.

And what about Edward Wren?

Amiable and unmistakable, outwardly this is an archbishop who is close to perfection. In fact, in a sense, he can indeed be called "innocent". His innocence is not that he is good and perfect, but that he has no sense of right and wrong in his heart, and what seems to others to be sinful and bloody is regarded as the right choice as long as it is beneficial for Edward to achieve his goal. So at first, his expression was not pretended, because the "Road of Judgment" had no way to deal with Edward at this time.

Until he fell into the hallucination created by the Road of Judgment, the Road of Judgment discovered the spiritual gap of "Anthony Wren".

The illusion created by the road of judgment was not deceived by Edward for a long time, and it seemed to be a long illusion, but it was only a short time, so Liu Ci and the others quickly saw Edward running wildly on the road of judgment. It was Edward trying to break free from the shackles of the Judgment Road.

The Path of Judgment has faced many formidable opponents, some of whom are stronger than Edward, but they are not as mentally tough as Edward.

Just like Liu Ci was occasionally confused when facing Edward, and the road to judgment was also very confused, whether Edward's momentary guilt was an illusion or not. Perhaps, what it is dealing with is really an unblemished believer?

"Uncle Edward, come on......"

Princess Hazel gently bit her plump lip, revealing the rare weakness of the Iron Princess.

For them, the Priestess Moses, the Anti-Brunn Priesthood, and the Priestess Bertha have been concentrating on the path of judgment since Edward entered the path of judgment, and for them, the path of judgment is a solemn and sacred existence of the Holy See, and whether Edward can pass the path of judgment safely is of great significance to himself and the three of them.

Mr. Marquis, on the other hand, was in a mood that fluctuated with Edward's performance, like seven or eight small drums beating at the same time, so that he could not put the "dong dong" in his heart into practice.

Liu Ci closed his eyes for a long time before the stinging pain was relieved, and when he opened his eyes again, Edward was still running wildly on the road of judgment.

The end of the path was black and endless, and no matter how fast Edward ran, his back did not shrink at all, and it seemed that his hair was running like standing still.

He was trapped.

Liu Ci thought to herself, but she didn't keep an eye on the path of judgment anymore - the monk's keen six senses made her feel that at the end of the pitch black and boundless, it was like a pair of eyes staring at her silently, which made people shudder.

……

The round mirror made of a large piece of crystal ore does not rely on external force and is suspended in mid-air.

Beneath it danced a blazing flame, which came from nowhere, had no fuel, but it would not be extinguished.

The surface of the crystal mirror is hazy, and the person who uses the mirror tries to see clearly, but there is still a shadow in the mirror, and there is no specific image.

"What a strange person, I can't even see her past."

In the quiet room, the Pope gently waved the scepter in his hand, and the foggy mirror was like ripples of water, and the picture of Liu Ci and several people in front of the trial appeared in the mirror. His Majesty the Pope obviously didn't pay much attention to Edward, who was going through the test of the road of judgment, and his eyes were on Liu Ci, who had black hair and black eyes in the mirror.

Except for the black hair and black eyes, I can't see anything special.

But there is always a reason why "that person" pays special attention to her. It was not the first time that His Majesty had heard the name "Liu Ci", but it was the first time he had "seen" her in person.

"Do you really want to use the forbidden ......" the Pope muttered, staring at Liu Ci in the mirror, as if trying to see through the obstacles and see through its essence.

At this time, Liu Ci in the mirror lifted up, and seemed to see His Majesty the Pope in front of the mirror on the other side of the mirror, and the eyes of the two collided, although Liu Ci in the mirror stood on end, and the crystal lenses used by His Majesty the Pope to peep were blurred again.

The blue crystal stone handed over to Liu Ci by the Silver Wolf King was unusually slightly hot, and an unknown force sealed in it cut off the process of the crystal mirror peeping at Liu Ci.

Feeling the ripples of the water element remaining in the air, His Majesty the Pope's fingers holding the scepter strained slightly, "The power from the Moroc Mountains...... Those restless monsters, getting involved in this matter, are really killing themselves, hehe. ”

With a wave of his wide sleeves, the fire at the base of the crystal mirror immediately ignited, engulfing the mirror and tempering it without interruption.

……

In the depths of the distant Moroch Mountains, the Silver Wolf King Poseidon's heart suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help but stand up from the stone.

"Silver Wolf, what's wrong with you?"

Across from him sat a girl with red hair and red clothes. She can't even be called a girl, because she looks like she is only seven or eight years old, but her tone and demeanor are very mature, which does not match her childish appearance, and she looks quite weird.

Poseidon didn't like it and corrected: "You can call me Poseidon." When the hell are you going to talk about it, I want to get out of the Moroch Mountains for a few days. ”

The girl in red frowned: "Our affairs have reached the most critical moment, where are you going to leave Moloch?" ”

"Holy Land Harbor." Poseidon coldly spit out three words, like pouring a basin of water into a pot of oil, causing an uproar.

"Little wolf, what are you crazy about!" A deep voice came from the ground, shaking the mountain peaks.

Poseidon pursed his lips and did not speak, because he was the last to transform himself, he has always been called a little wolf, and he has never been very careful, he does whatever they say. However, Liu Ciyuan was in the Holy Land Harbor, but he had the strength to ill her so much that he alarmed the crystal stone he sent.

Poseidon didn't know how to explain it like his companions, he only knew that when Liu Ci was in danger, no matter where it was, he would rush there without hesitation!