With the appearance of the goddess phantom in the sky, the entire Shulben fell into unprecedented chaos.

At the moment when countless people were staring at the phantom of the goddess, they suddenly became crazy and suspicious.

They broke through the human shell and revealed the monsters within.

These monsters waved their tentacles and swept through the streets.

To the west, a highly corrosive, viscous liquid was sprayed, wreaking havoc on the city.

Even when they saw the fleeing inhabitants of the west, they seemed intent on brutally killing people and plunging the city into even more horrific chaos.

Fortunately, no one was injured in this mess.

At the critical moment, a large number of mages intervened in the situation in Xiulben.

They used all kinds of magic to quickly rescue and evacuate the victims.

Despite this, a huge number of believers quickly took over the entire city.

Their hideous bodies can be found in every corner of Shulben.

The streets and buildings were filled with their frantic and chaotic roars, making the city unrecognizable.

Buildings crumbled and collapsed, rubble and rubble fell, and wooden beams littered the road.

Beastly flames raged through the streets and buildings, turning the sky red.

A dim glow obscured the sun, and a raging flame licked at the shattered building.

Shops on both sides of the street collapsed, and countless scattered goods were reduced to ashes.

Even the sacred church of bounty seemed empty and deserted.

The nuns who had been living there had long since disappeared, and only the raging flames were rampant in it.

Many of the inhabitants who were taken away by the Council of Mages could only look out from afar.

Gaze in despair as the home they once lived was engulfed in flames, or torn apart by the monsters of chaos.

They feel powerless to change the situation in front of them, and can only incorporate a deep sense of powerlessness into their prayers.

It is hoped that the goddess of justice, suspended in the air, will be able to do justice and eliminate all the evil that has appeared in Shulben.

However, the goddess in the sky has not moved since her manifestation.

Her huge figure seemed to envelop the entire Shulben.

With his head bowed, he held a blade and a scale, and seemed to be quietly watching everything below.

But no one knows if her drooping head is really looking at Sholben, whether she is really looking at this so-called human suffering.

After all, her helmet covered her eyes and blocked her vision.

Even if she could see the evil of the world, if she closed her eyes, how would the world know?

Obviously under the gaze of 'justice', sin is still raging without scruples.

It's as if justice is nothing more than a veil to cover your eyes.

Many residents looked up to the indifferent goddess in the sky, clad in dark tones.

In desperation, they couldn't help but have questions in their hearts:

Is the 'black' justice really justice?

Of course, Victor, who summoned the Goddess of Justice here, did not think deeply about this question.

What Victor has to do is summon the goddess of justice to achieve his goal.

True, Victor doesn't care at all if he needs justice.

The goddess was summoned by him, and it didn't matter if she had the name of justice or not.

At the moment when the phantom of the goddess appeared, Victor had already accomplished his purpose.

The staff in his hand—the truth of great prosperity.

It was made from the Archmage's forged Libra from the Council of Mages.

It's just that the scale is a fake, and the divine power it contains is naturally limited.

The goddess he summoned was a phantom, not a true deity.

But the appearance of this phantom was enough to make the entire believers who believed in the goddess of justice nervously broken.

There are many believers in the goddess, and their thoughts are highly consistent.

Every believer is like a doppelganger of the same idea, and because of this, there is absolutely no contradictory opinion between them.

That is, every believer is looking forward to the return of the goddess and even dedicates himself fanatically to it.

But when the self-proclaimed righteous believers tried their best, they could not summon the goddess.

And a council of mages who falsely proclaimed themselves righteous and orthodox did.

This is undoubtedly a great blow to the faith of believers.

Even if they can make out that this is not the goddess they have worshipped for years.

But the divine power shown on the phantom is undeniably real.

This made them feel even more ashamed and angry, as if their own goddess had been given to them by someone else.

They can't come to terms with this fact and are so immersed in constant rage.

Anger makes it impossible for them to maintain their disguise and lose control.

The result is their true, twisted and foul-smelling nature.

At this time, Victor stood on top of the bell tower, below the phantom of the goddess of justice.

He lowered his head and stared at the menacing monsters below that had lost their minds and roared.

Those monsters gave up their bodies to bring their minds to a unity that they had never seen before.

And now, they are relying on a crazy obsession, converging from the eight directions in the west.

The black flesh had either smashed through crumbling walls, or climbed over one collapsed building after another.

They tumbled flesh and crushed the dust as they converged in one place.

Like a swarm of chaotic and cohesive ants, densely shuttling through the land of Xiulben.

With the support of countless tentacles and towing organs, this huge territory is almost completely obscured.

Victor looked downward, observing the flesh and blood of the believers.

Schulburn has a million inhabitants, and these 100,000 believers are quietly hidden.

This means that, on average, for every 10 people, there is one believer.

This means that, in just seven days, Gwen has only come here because he has left the Empire.

They had blended into the crowd at a terrifying speed.

This shows that, with the exception of empires, they have the ability to invade any country and lurk within it without even knowing it.

Now, of course, the humans of Surburn have been taken out of the city center by the mages of the Mage Council.

And the believers who emerged from the crowd did not go out of their way to pursue the mages who had evacuated.

Because for them, there are more important things to do.

At this moment, the believers who gathered one by one raised their hideous flesh and blood bodies.

Using the ever-changing pupils of the opposite sex on his body, he stared at the goddess of justice above the sky.

However, they are not worshipping.

They simply wish to destroy this false goddess of justice.

These fanatical believers have fallen into a state of utter madness.

They do not allow any group of non-believers to summon their own goddesses.

The Goddess of Justice is their belief and their spiritual pillar.

Therefore, if it is not a true goddess, they will destroy it.

Immediately after, countless pitch-black flesh and blood began to gather and condense.

Every believer has given his or her own twisted flesh and blood.

Countless shattered flesh organs and tentacles were entangled, creating three pairs of fleshy wings of different sizes in the air.

The wings became pitch black and chaotic as they twisted and twisted, their massive bodies obscuring the sunset high in the air.

The surface of the wings is covered with countless tentacles, which weave together to form a complex web.

Tens of thousands of pupils emerged from the darkness, trembling and twitching their subtle pupils.

The black appearance was gradually covered by a layer of golden floating light, and the divine light gradually obscured the entire body.

The original body became even larger under the impetus of the streamer, as if it was about to grow to be even grander than the goddess of justice in front of him.

And in the center of the three pairs of wings is an incomparable chaotic pupil.

Among them, tens of thousands of eyeballs are like compound eyes, which look hideous and weird.

【Righteous Gesture】

This is the ultimate form of the believers, through the unity of thought.

At this moment, a burst of divine light illuminated the entire Shulben.

The huge angel was suspended in the air, and the three pairs of wings set off a wave of chaotic qi.

The terrifying giant pupil stared at the dark goddess of justice in front of her, and there was only one obsession left in her fanatical mind—

Destroy, completely remove the false goddess in front of you.

They longed for the goddess that the believers truly believed, the goddess who existed most in their minds.

The goddess of justice who leads them and slays all the evil in the world.

But just as they flapped their wings and gathered their strength, ready to charge the goddess dangling in front of them.

The phantom that had been hanging high in the air finally moved.

The Goddess of Justice slowly raised her head, and the gaze hidden under the helmet seemed to cast to the Seraphim in front of her.

At the same time, Victor, who was standing on the bell tower, was also looking ahead.

Witnessing the hideous collection of flesh and blood, the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"It's a great favor for me that you guys have come together."

As soon as the words fell, the scale suspended on the staff in Victor's right hand began to shake slowly, as if measuring the good and evil of the monster in front of him.

The Goddess of Justice also slowly raised her arm holding the Libra and aimed it at the blasphemous angel who was emitting holy light in front of her.

Feeling the spread of Libra's divine power, the body of the angel seemed to be stiffly cast into rock.

It froze in the air, and even the tiny tentacles on the surface of its wings stopped fluttering and fell into absolute stillness.

With the clear writhing sound of the scales, the scales on the top of the Goddess Justice and Victor's Staff gradually stopped wiggling.

The heavier end stays on the side that represents 'evil'.

Looking at Libra's feedback, Victor's gaze gradually turned to the believers who were unable to move due to Libra's control:

"Believers who profess to be righteous are judged guilty by the goddess you believe in."

"It seems—"

Victor waved the Golden Bird Staff in his hand and pointed forward.

At the same time, the pitch-black goddess of justice also raised her sharp blade and slashed towards the believers in front of her without hesitation.

【Astraya's Divine Judgment】

In an instant, a terrifying darkness enveloped the entire Shulben building.

Like a deep quagmire, it covered the entire land, engulfing the chaotic Seraphim.

Immediately after, a dazzling blazing white light emerged from the darkness.

It was like the light of dawn tearing through the night, rising abruptly from the edge of the sky.

Phew——!!!

The blade fell, and the heavens and the earth suddenly ushered in light like a baptism, and the majestic tearing force violently lifted off to both sides of the earth.

The terrifying impact shattered the chaotic sky, leaving a long, winding rift in space.

Sharp blades and cracks flew through the air, and the light-filled body of the Seraphim became dull and colorless under the dazzling white light.

Eventually, it returns to nothingness.

A howling storm suddenly erupted, and a sharp explosion spread from the west of the land of Surburn.

The earth was split open by the violent force, forming a huge chasm that stretched for hundreds of miles.

The chaos of dirt and rocks also crumbled in that instant.

At this time, the entire Shulben was enveloped by a supreme power of judgment.

All evil will be annihilated in the face of this force.

Only Viktor's calm voice remained, echoing clearly above the majesty of the goddess.

The last despair of the believers:

"Your goddess, it's pretty good."