The divine and ethereal voice gradually overflowed from above.

Golden sword light accompanied the sound, conjuring up from both sides of the canyon.

The huge golden blade seemed to judge the whole world.

The mere phrase "unforgivable" made all fanatical believers show unprecedented fear.

They froze in place, watching Gwen slowly fall toward them as Gwen pulled the blade of his sword that lit orange flames.

This moment.

The flames on the sword seemed to have been contaminated with something, and they became extremely agitated.

fluttering and swaying his body, as if he couldn't wait to leave the world.

The space around them began to distort from the heat, and even flesh and blood could not avoid it.

The moment the flame blade touched the believers who had no time to dodge, it suddenly burst into flames.

The believers had no time to dodge, and resisted the blow of the flames.

The whole body couldn't help but burn, and the pain and twisting began to spread to the limbs from the moment of contact.

The golden holy light on their bodies, along with the appearance of wounds, dimmed a little.

Black scabs were left in the places where the blades of the flame slashed.

The flesh and blood mixed with each other, constantly squeezing out the injured parts of the heat, and falling towards the valley bottom.

The mass of black flesh looked extremely filthy and profane, and the frenzied and trembling body seemed to never stop.

The flames that could burn up seemed to carry some kind of divine power, so that they could not recover their bodies at all.

The flesh was licked by the flames, breaking into pieces of flesh and falling towards the depths of the canyon with a clatter.

The people around looked at the dirty scene of the believers in front of them, and they were no longer surprised.

After all, they have seen the true filth of these believers.

Don't look at the superficial sacredness of these believers.

But in reality, these sacredness are merely used to cover up their chaotic and filthy surface.

They don't deserve to be called righteous and holy at all.

At this moment, there was a dull loud noise in the sky.

Amazing explosions came from overhead, and the air was shocked, and it became extremely frantic as it was swept by the air waves.

Everyone looked up, but saw Gwen in the air, bombarding downwards.

The blade of the flame seemed to have turned into a fiery flame in Gwen's hand.

Each blazing flame burst out from the blade of the sword, bursting and exploding in the air.

The fire was shining in the sky, and the sound was sweeping the ground.

Countless foreign ministers covered their ears as they watched the scene in front of them.

The violent tremors of the air made ordinary people who had little strength feel extremely powerless.

They just want to block out as much noise as possible.

What's going on with the couple? How do you like to play explosion more than the other?

It's really worth being a couple!

And the knights' eyes also gleamed with adoration.

The righteous gesture of Grand Knight Gwen really shocked them.

Whether it's the sights, or their hearts that want to keep it righteous.

Gwen attacked, golden light swirling with blazing heat, leaving more or less wounds on the bodies of the believers.

The contorted bodies of those holy angels left filthy scars one after another.

What's more, one of his arms was cut off.

Beneath that cross-section, black filthy flesh was wriggling, exposed to the air.

Blood gushed out, with a heavy, dull gasp that constantly resounded throughout the space.

The foul-smelling blood continued to gush, and countless twisted tentacles swung wildly on the wound.

At this moment, the collectively injured believers were in a trance.

As if in a long state of madness, obscure words emanate from their mouths.

With a slight stickiness, he spit out a few words with difficulty:

"Female ...... God? ”

"No...... Not a goddess. ”

That's right.

In the consciousness of believers.

How could a true goddess attack these faithful followers?

They never think they've done anything wrong.

And when Gwen attacks them, it means that Gwen is definitely not a real goddess.

At least, Gwen now, definitely not.

A true goddess should not have any feelings.

Treat the world fairly and justly, and suppress all strife and evil.

So—

They were willing to correct Gwen's twisted mind and recast her back into the goddess they loved.

At this moment, the believers flapped the golden fleshy wings formed by the combination of tentacles.

Ten angels, all at the same time aiming their dangerous gaze at Gwen.

Light waves burst out from between the swinging tentacles of the believer, converging continuously.

The powerful force seems to tear the surrounding space apart.

At that moment, countless golden rainwaves of light continued to attack Gwen.

In the face of such a large number of offsets, Gwen felt a little difficult.

She wasn't Victor after all, and she couldn't be as graceful as Victor.

Even if their power is weak, their pouring numbers can still cause qualitative change.

It didn't take long for Gwen to have several scars on her body.

But Gwen didn't fight back either.

She looked for an opportunity, and the flaming greatsword in her hand spun rapidly, severing the incoming waves with a monstrous flame.

However, the attacks were too intensive.

Under the swift attack, exhaustion inadvertently climbed onto her body.

But she was still shining and unharmed.

Seeing this, the believers also realized that something was wrong.

They had to be stronger to correct the Goddess's distorted mind.

So in the next second, at their ankles, golden chains were cast again.

And this time, the chains didn't tie anyone.

They simply embed chains into each other's bodies.

Click! Click! Click!

When ten winged angels connect the chains together.

Their bodies gradually turned into fluorescent, and a huge new body continued to shine in a golden light cluster.

Rumble!

The golden light sprinkled down with a bang, causing countless people to close their eyes.

And the moment they opened their eyes again.

The ten angels were gone.

Instead, there was an even greater presence in the sky.

Its flesh became more chaotic and immensely larger.

Countless tentacles intertwined with each other, and countless dense pupils opened, staring at Gwen in front of him.

The light enveloped its filthy body, and it grew even larger, as if it could touch the deep sky.

The meat wings on the back also completely broke free.

Suddenly four more pairs stretched out from top of the filthy flesh.

A distorted angel of believers is a collection of thoughts of 10,000 believers.

And now the believers who have formed Seraphim.

It's like 100,000 followers appearing at the same time.

It stood tall above the sky, as if it enveloped the entire sky.

With absolute majesty and holy light, it exudes an unstoppable momentum towards the Nether.

At that moment, countless people looked at it with blank eyes.

Before everyone could say a word, Seraphim had already adjusted his state.

Its body twitched, and it launched an absolutely terrifying attack on Gwen.

The light gathered from the angel's body, as if it was about to burst.

Finally, slowly overflow.

The space seemed to turn into a golden ocean, and even the shattered void crack was submerged by this majestic figure and brilliant brilliance.

The power unleashed by the angel completely enveloped the entire space, with a bright and unavoidable light, approaching Gwen.

She could only swing the sword in her hand helplessly, trying her best to resist the flood of attacks.

The hearts of the people were lifted to their throats, as if they were the ones who had borne all the terrible attack.

Suddenly, several astonishing pillars of fire engulfed in lava rose in front of Gwen.

The heat even distorted the space, and the flames and ashes were entwined and flew wildly around the pillar of fire.

The air was scorching, and the originally black clouds seemed to be ignited, with a touch of red.

[Anger of Yan Xuan]

The moment everyone present saw this attack, they were almost stunned at the same time.

This also includes Aurelian.

Amazing magic of this magnitude.

Almost only one person in the room could do it.

People looked behind Gwen.

So, they all saw it.

At some point, Victor refloated in the air, his trench coat swinging wildly with the heat.

In one hand, he carried a glass bottle that he had drunk all the time, and in the other, he held a staff.

The magic just now was released from his hands.

"You seem to have forgotten something."

Victor threw it away, and the glass bottle was thrown into the chasm of the valley.

The crack was so deep that the sound of shattering from the bottom of the mountain could not be heard for a long time.

But it didn't matter anymore, Victor just held his staff high with one hand.

With an extremely indifferent tone, he said confidently:

"This battle is between me and you."

"The goddess you believe in has long believed in me."

His words gradually fell, and every word was like a steel nail piercing the heart of the angel.

The angel bathed in golden light was looking at the eternal burning pillar of fire.

Hearing Victor's words, the flesh and blood suddenly tightened, and it was extremely painful.

It's like the heart of the Tao is broken.

And this moment, on top of Victor's staff.

An illusory scale swayed again.

When the angel appeared before the world, it was like a divine coming.

They became what they are now.

【Righteous Gesture】

But only Victor knew the filth that lurked behind their holiness.

The righteousness of believers is hypocritical and paranoid.

It is not recognized by any justice.

After the goddess departed, it lasted for hundreds of years.

These fanatical believers have abandoned their bodies, leaving only their minds and souls.

Their minds are highly unified just for the return of the goddess.

However, the goddess was not destined to accept such sin.

In the future of the gods, the goddess slaughtered the believers for her sake in order to repent of her mistakes.

So, it's funny.

In order to enforce the righteousness in their hearts, they sprinkle evil thoughts on the world.

Because of this, they mistakenly distort the teachings of the goddess.

The scales kept shaking, and in front of Victor, he measured the sacred things in front of him.

However......

[Justice value<80, failed to pass the measurement】

[Justice value<50, failed to pass the measurement】

[Justice value<20, not measured]

[Justice value<0, failed to pass the measurement】

The Goddess's Absolutely Righteous Sect needs to reach 100 Justice Points in order to join.

But in this righteous sect, the believers who vainly try to resurrect the goddess and sprinkle the justice of the goddess on the world.

It falls short of even the most basic requirements of justice.

They are no longer justice.

It's just an empty shell of justice and an evil distraction that will do whatever it takes.

And such an evil existence will maximize the power of [God's Judgment].

So.

When Victor raised the pitch-black staff in his hand, and the countless chaotic formations behind him began to flow at high speed,

He laughed playfully, and his voice seemed to sound with a bit of sarcasm:

"I kind of like the way you look together."

"That way, you can make me-"

"Kill it all with one blow."

As the words fell, a huge body slowly emerged from the canyon.

The massive body was quickly constructed, and it was a true god.

Wearing a mask that covers half of his face, he is covered in pitch-black armor, holding the Divine Sword in one hand and the Scales of Justice in the other.

At this moment, she was suspended in the air, and the huge pitch-black wings behind her fluttered slightly.

The huge body seemed to be able to touch the sky, and even the entire canyon was gradually occupied by her.

Although they couldn't see their eyes, the incomparable majesty reached everyone's heart.

The Seraphim felt the familiar power, and this time, it couldn't make any moves.

True judgment carries a cold majesty, locking on its holy but filthy body.

And that moment.

Countless people have noticed.

The blackened Goddess of Justice appeared behind Gwen, floating in a dignified manner.

Even the armor on his body is almost exactly the same as Gwen's.

With the reappearance of the divine power.

Divine light envelops the world, sprinkling it on every corner.

Gwen gripped the flaming greatsword in her hand and held it high above her head.

The huge black goddess, also accompanied by Gwen's movements, held the hilt of the black sword blade with both hands and held it high.

The white wings behind Gwena and the dark wings of the Goddess of Justice seemed to collide with each other.

It's like a tiny day in the dark, and just one glance can make everyone feel extraordinarily majestic.

The Goddess of Justice raised the black sword of God above her head, and Gwen likewise raised her giant blade burning with orange flames.

In an instant, the huge orange flame suddenly erupted, and the golden light was absorbed by Gwen's long sword.

The huge orange flames had already turned into divine swords, and the monstrous flame sword body seemed to occupy almost half of the canyon.

The colors of the two stems merge with each other, and they cover the sky, as if the ocean has flooded the entire valley.

And this moment.

Victor also moved forward, in the direction of the Seraphim, and waved the staff in his hand.

The air burst open, erupting into a dull jolt.

It's like announcing an attack.

The Goddess of Justice wielded the long sword in her hand and sliced through the space with mysterious power, as if drawing a huge rift in the void.

The moment he swung the sword, it was as if time had frozen, and everything was frozen in this moment.

Almost at the same moment, Gwen didn't hesitate to slash the orange flame in her hand.

The blazing flames made a dazzling mark in the space, as if it had burned and distorted the space

An incomparably strong light erupted from the cracked space, revealing a dazzling white light that stretched for thousands of miles.

The light seemed to be the purest light in heaven and earth, exuding an incomparably hot breath.

Under this white light, everything around them became blurred.

People subconsciously covered their eyes, and they could no longer look directly at this terrible light.

The sound was completely torn apart, leaving only the boundless silence, swimming in the light of day.

The entire valley was swallowed up by this light, and became a silent world.

In this silent world, only Victor's indifferent voice echoed.

As if a mysterious melody, flowing slowly in the air:

"Divine Judgment: Judgment of Confusion of Light and Darkness"