"There are also fallen angels around the dark gods, including the seven monarchs of the demon world, and one of them is also an angel."

Ryan retracted his gaze, quickly communicated with the system in his mind, and after touching the Void Evidence after 40,000 krypton gold, he took out a black ancient sheep scroll from it, "Isidore, this is the only record I have entrusted a special friend to find, and the only record that can know some special secrets about you."

This is the only one scroll, I don't know what is written in the parchment, do you want to know? ”

Sékira's head was pulled out of Miao's feathers, she looked at the front of the parchment scroll in Ryan's hand, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and asked with some hesitation: "Such a pure and rich dark atmosphere, the pattern on the parchment scroll...... Mr. Michelle, is that the mark of a king? ”

The monarch is the title of the top-level ruler of the Demon Realm, and is the same level of origin god as the God of Light. The king is an existence whose strength is lower than that of the monarch and above the demon king, which is equivalent to commerce, abundance, and second-level gods such as the lord of the thunder city before losing the god throne. The Demon King is a subordinate deity who usually chooses to become a king or a dependant of a monarch.

After becoming a demon king and a lower god, it can be regarded as a real initial contact with the laws of the world.

"Such a strong sense of oppression should be the king or the dependents who obey the king." Miao looked at the scroll with a solemn expression, using magic to sense the coercion, "Mr. Michelle, do you know so many gods?" ”

Compared to Secira, the Angel of Light, Miao and Lacey could feel the scroll's oppression of them even more. At the same time, the dark power on the scrolls also has a wonderful and indescribable attraction for them, including Sécira. He felt that the scroll that Ryan had taken out was not as dangerous as the royal aura attached to the surface, and Sékira also felt the attraction of light.

"The Mystic Merchant is blessed by the Lord of Nothingness, and we are free to travel between the Continent and the Void. If I have time, I would actually like to go to the Demon Realm and make some friendly deals with the Demon God, and I am not averse to becoming friends with the friendly Demon God. "Ryan," I don't know how the trader with me got this reel, and I'm sure he won't lie to me. ”

"You feel it too, right? Beneath the thick darkness, the hidden light, so pure. ”

Ryan looked at Isidore and said in a calm voice, "The moment I got the scroll, I wasn't afraid of the breath attached to the scroll. This reel gives me the feeling ...... Maybe it's something that belongs to you in the first place. ”

"In other words, you probably knew what the most important gift the God of Light had left you."

Ryan's voice paused briefly, "My personal guess is that that kind of gift must be very dangerous, you may be worried about the harm caused to the mainland, so you hid the secret record of divine grace in this scroll very early. Then seal your own secrets about divine grace, and set some kind of trigger conditions, but you didn't expect the pope to appear. ”

"The Pope steals everything from you, and he will naturally know the secrets given by God."

Ryan looked at Isidore in the eye, "When I was in the Natural Forest before, the Pope mentioned Devouring...... He doesn't seem to be afraid of you anymore. The Pope was unable to take away the Nature Elves and the Aliens because of our stopping, but he did take the demons, and perhaps that was his decision as well. ”

The moment he got this scroll from the Krypton gold shop, even if the system didn't explicitly state more, Ryan could clearly feel that this scroll was most likely made by Isidor thousands of years ago.

The king's breath may be some kind of reality, to hide the rich power of light on the scrolls. The God of Light didn't need such trouble, the scroll had existed for thousands of years, and only Isidor at that time could do it.

"You're right. Even if I haven't touched it yet, and I haven't regained my memory, the moment I saw this scroll, there seemed to be a voice in my heart reminding me...... The power in the reels belongs to me. ”

Isidore bowed his head to Ryan and thanked him, then folded his hands and prayed sincerely, "Dear Mr. Michelle, I think everything should be as you guessed, at that time, Isidore was worried that the power of God would affect the continent, so he sealed the gift of God with his own hands.

Evil invasion or not, chaos on the continent is caused by me. I want to take back everything that belongs to me, regain the grace of the gods, and restore stability to the continent. I swear to the gods with my soul that no matter whether it is light or dark, my heart will remain steadfast in my belief in light and will never change. ”

"May the light bless forever, and may God bless."

Sékira, Miu, and Lacey already understood where the attraction to them on the scroll came from, and they folded their hands in prayer.

Until now, the God of Light has not withdrawn the divine decree, and it is the archangel who has prevented the angels from answering the call.

The angels will still help Isidore, and they want Isidore to succeed.

Even if the name is changed, the soul remains the same.

Isidore maintained a prayerful posture, and the spirit force placed the angelic movement in Sekira's hand and looked at Ryan.

Ryan raised his right hand slightly, and with magic he handed the scroll to Isidore's side.

Isidore caught the scroll with both hands, keeping his faith in the light in his heart, and tore the scroll apart with a strong will.

Instead of being in the same state as when the Flower of Time bloomed just now, the torn scroll turned into two streamers of holy gold and pure black, and entered Isidore's eyes at the same time. The power of light and darkness enveloped Isidore, and in the dazzling sunlight, Isidore maintained a posture of prayer, closed his eyes, and his breath changed.

Angels pray hymns, and Ryan and Andrew watch quietly.

The secrets of the scrolls are known only to Isidore, who is completely surrounded by the power of holiness and darkness in the growing light, covering everything about him. Unaware of Isidore's danger, neither Ryan nor the angels stopped him. As the light and darkness around Isidore were absorbed, the figure in the light became clearer.

Compared to before, Isidore's appearance didn't seem to have changed much, even the dangerous aura he exuded just now was restrained, without a sense of existence, and his temperament was more sacred, and his body was shrouded in pure light power.

The three angels stopped praying, looking stunned and incredulous.

Andrew snorted softly, and Ryan also noticed that Isidore was strange at the moment.

Ryan stared into Isidore's eyes, and asked in a rational and calm voice, "Are you Isidore or Isidore now?" ”

"Rest assured, Mr. Michelle, I'm still me."

Isidore shook his head slightly, "It's just that I haven't regained my memory, and I can't achieve perfect control, the power of my time as Isidore." My memory is still Isidore...... As for helping the angels, maybe my power was sealed at that time, and I still have no memory of it. ”

"Is that so?" Ryan, "And what do you know from the scrolls?" ”

"Please wait."

Isidore closed his eyes, and his temperament changed suddenly, from pure and gentle light to darkness and danger, including the color of his golden hair that was pure black for a moment, leaving only a strand of silver white hair.

Isidore's skin was paler than before, his fingers were thin, and even the original pure robes on his body seemed to have been eroded by darkness, turning from gold to extreme black, obscuring all the patterns on the robes.

When Isidore opened his eyes, there was no color in them, hollow and unfocused. In the midst of his calmly outstretched hands, a black scale, black on the left and gold on the right, suddenly appeared, tilting slightly towards the left side of the empty object.

Isidore was silent, looking down at the scale in his hand without saying a word.

At the same time, the Pope, located in the Temple of Light, stopped meditating, and his heart in his chest was beating wildly.

The figure on the pure white windmill tower was illusory, and the system lowered its voice and said in Ryan's head: "Friendly reminder, the god of judgment and judgment is watching the continent. ”

Ryan looked at Isidore's deformed eyes, and his brow continued to jump, "So, Isidore, is he?" ”

"Nope." System, "Isidore is a creation of God." ”

"Then my conjecture is almost entirely correct." Ryan, "Judgment, Judgment...... The god of justice. Although they are all first-class gods, they do not join the light or the darkness in order for the authority of the Godhead not to be tainted. ”

Ryan: "The God of Light is amazing. ”

"Hmm." System, "Compared to the gods of light, these three gods are friends of the moon. ”

System: "Although the three 'perfectly just' gods do not join the light or darkness, they prefer a peaceful world untainted by darkness...... The destruction of the world's origins also affected them. ”

"It's a bit out of my guess." Ryan quickly asked in his mind, "The scale in Isidore's hand, is that a pseudo-artifact created by the God of Light?" ”

"Isidore is a human being created by the God of Light, and humans cannot hold the authority of God. It is not a fair and true judgment and judgment, but a judgment assimilated by the forces of darkness. ”

The system whispered, "The darkness is almost perfectly replicated, but this kind of judgment cannot be used to judge the true God...... When the judges themselves become stronger, the adjudication needs to be more just. The power of this dark judgment is greatly limited if it is innocent and forcibly judged to cause error or injustice...... Both the judge and the judge are subject to varying degrees of punishment or sanctions.

The scroll just acts like a key, unlocking his first seal and letting Isidore know what to do...... And at present, he can only assimilate the power of the dark judgment and impose sanctions on the real evildoers. ”

From light to darkness, Isidore could not maintain this form for long, plus the consumption of the previously summoned angels had not yet recovered.

The scales begin to blur, and Isidore quickly reverts to his previous form. Whether it was his hair or his robes, even his temperament had reverted to the sacredness he had before tearing the scroll.

The scales vanished, and Isidore's gray eyes regained their lustre, allowing her to see again. He covered his chest with his hands and breathed slightly, and Sécchira whispered a spell, using magic to restore Isidore's fatigue.

Ryan took out the leaf jar, and Andrew took it and walked over to Isidore, uncovering the lid to help him take it.

Ryan continued to ask in his head, "Commander, since the power of darkness can be transformed into judgment and judgment, isn't this a gift specially prepared for the Pope?" ”

System: "The difference in strength between Isidore and the Pope is too great, and the trial also needs a chance." ”

Ryan: "Can that judge the Seed of Light?" ”

The ...... system hesitated and replied: "The database doesn't have a record of who did this, you can try." ”

System: "Because of the rules, the content of the conversation just now ...... Some I can only replace with a few marginal words, I hope you can understand. ”

"It's okay, I already get a rough idea of what you're hinting at. The power of the dark assimilation of the Judgment...... The Temple of Light also has a Judge of Light, who wields the power of justice and judgment in the Temple of Light. Although the people were no longer religious enough, it was no wonder that the pope was jealous of Isidore. ”

Ryan exclaimed softly in his head, and looked at Isidore who was bathed in the holy light, "Are you feeling okay now?" ”

The Judge is loyal to the Light, and the purer, extreme, and more devout their faith in the God of Light, the more power they can receive, the more powerful they can burst out, and the more dangerous the Sanctions of Light they can burn.

When he was still the Pope, Isidor had the richest light in the continent in his body.

What's more, the system has just said that the current Isidore, the power of judgment he has restored can only judge the true dark ones, if it is replaced by Isidore a thousand years ago......

If his verdict loses justice, Isidor will become the most dangerous taboo on the continent.

"I'm just feeling a little mentally tired at the moment, and there is nothing wrong with it, it should be the reason why I consumed too much mana before." Isidore held the leaf jar in his hand, faced Andrew and Secila in turn to express his gratitude, looked at Ryan again, and slowly said how he felt at the moment, "Mr. Michelle, the time memories recorded in that scroll let me know some secrets......"

As the words fell, Isidore suspended the leaf jar in the air, his hands stretched out in front of him at the same time.

With the release of the magic power in Isidore's body, a cluster of golden flames condensed in the palm of his left hand, and a dark red lightning bolt appeared in the palm of his right hand.

"May there be light and may there be darkness...... I see, I balance everything. ”

As Isidore whispered a prayer, the light in his left hand transformed into a wordless, illusory code of pure light, and the dark red lightning in his right shrank into a black scepter.

Isidore's left eye is sacredly pure, kind and warm, and his right eye is cold, dangerous and fearsome. In the middle of his head, Isidore's hair on the left turned white in the sunlight, and his hair on the right was as black as ink.

The forces of light and darkness are in opposition to each other, yet inexplicably harmonious, as if Isidore had been born like this.

"As you think, Mr. Michelle." Isidore closed his pure black right eye, and looked at Ryan tenderly with his left eye, "Even if it is only a brief and illusory picture, it is indeed at that time that I took the initiative to seal the gift of the gods, because Isidore is afraid of his own power. ”

"Fearing that darkness would erode the light and make it unjust for him, and unable to balance the two, Isidore sealed the darkness and the God-given power to judge." Isidore opened his right eye and looked up at the sky, his voice and will firm, "Now, my heart and will are no longer at a loss. I am Isidore, the Isidore of a thousand years ago, and I no longer fear the darkness. ”

System: "As a friendly reminder, the god of justice, the god of judgment, and the god of judgment have withdrawn their gaze." ”

"I'm glad I made the right choice." Ryan, "If the darkness of the clergy is unchecked, Isidor becomes a sacrifice......"

System: "You've been lucky for your choice." ”

Ryan chuckled under his head, "You're right. ”

When the Codex and Scepter vanished from Isidore's palms, his appearance returned to normal. The darkness was surrounded by holy light, and there was not a trace of darkness perceptible in him.

Isidore caught the leaf jar, bowed his head and drank the spring water, and then asked Racy, "You were in prison at the time, did you see me just now?" ”

Chapter 550

Hearing Isidore's inquiry, under the gaze of Szekira, Racy slowly shook her head and replied, "At that time, in the underground prison, Isidore who saved us was not in the state you were in just now. ”

If she had been clothed in light and darkness at the same time, she could not have thought that it was the will of the god of light that had descended on Isidore to save the angels.

Isidor is favored by the light elemental and surpasses the angels, but only the grace of the god of light can make the angels pious. Appearing in prison at the time, whether it belonged to Isidore's light or not, Lacey would not admit to it.

Sékira and Miu thought of this as well.

"In that case...... Isidore looked sideways at Ryan, "Mr. Michelle, is there any secret in me that I don't know at this time?" ”

"The information that the Flower of Time has put together, the scroll you just shredded, this is all you can know at the moment." Ryan, "If you want to know more, you'll have to take back your memories from the Pope." ”

Ryan thought for himself and looked at Isidore's hands, and reminded in a low voice, "The scale...... It seems to be a partial adjudication authority assimilated by the forces of darkness, can you try to use the power of the Libra on your own? ”

Isidore: "You mean to let me try to judge myself?" ”

"Of course not." Ryan, "The power to unseal in your body is incomplete now, and I don't know the specific limits of the ruling. ”

Ryan's voice softened slightly, "That Libra is not complete darkness, and neither is Judgment. If you have complete control over the power of this judgment, try to unleash the power on yourself so that the scales of the ego are completely tilted to one side. Does an imbalance of light or darkness mean that you can borrow more protection from the gods? ”

The scales are facing left, and the light is sacred.