The light that tore the entire darkness burst out from the belly of the black shadow.
The exclusive god-given sword that once belonged to a certain angel exploded with its former power at this moment.
(Ahh!!)
(impossible!)
The black shadow of the mourner wailed, and in the severe pain, he directly threw Ning Feng out of his hand.
Ning Feng's body flew in the air for a while and then suddenly flipped over. The broken bones on his back connected, allowing him to fly up.
Ahem...
Coughing out some blood, Ning Feng laughed as he listened to the sounds of the bones in his body being broken and healed.
It worked.
He was very satisfied to be able to pay such a small price and achieve such great results.
Looking at the wailing black figure, he took a deep breath, inflated his chest, and then took the initiative to piece together the broken and interlaced ribs.
Click.
It hurts so much, but I'm still alive.
that's enough.
After giving himself a simple treatment, Ning Feng flew back to the black figure, admiring his miserable state and smiled:
"Ahem...how does it feel when someone puts fireworks inside your body?"
Naturally, the mourners had no time to care about this. They kept trying to force the words of judgment out of their bodies, but failed again and again.
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ning Feng laughed easily and asked kindly about the user experience of the mourner:
"Looking at you, does it feel too rough? Don't be too surprised, after all, it also has a temper."
The Word of Judgment is not a purely dead thing, it is self-aware.
For this kind of divine sword, what it pursues is a pure world without lies.
No lies will be found in front of him, and all those who lie will be punished.
but!
Although it has the ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood, it is not just an extraordinary tool that specializes in identifying lies.
The Word of Judgment is a legendary long sword with special protection!
Weapons born for fighting.
Since its creation, embedded in its deepest level, the most important function has always been only one - to destroy evil.
And a fallen god who does not admit his own death, tempts others to fall, and gives them false lives is the greatest evil!
And, from another perspective, is it not a lie to deny death and claim that one is still alive?
"Resign yourself to your fate."
With his eyes filled with cold murderous intent, Ning Feng pointed upward with the index finger of his right hand.
The Word of Judgment exploded with the greatest energy since Ning Feng held it.
Regardless of the cost, Word of Judgment exploded all the power it had cultivated over the years.
Destroy evil!
Justice lasts forever!
This is why we exist!
Even if you sacrifice, don’t hesitate!!!
The light became even more dazzling than it was at first.
boom!
(Ahhhhh!!!)
The mourner felt that the fiery energy in his body was constantly expanding and exploding, tearing his body apart and destroying his remaining divinity.
At the same time, this holy sword was still absorbing his energy and continued to attack his body.
This rises and the other falls.
(No! No, it shouldn’t be like this!)
He tore at his body, trying to extract the words of judgment from his body.
But the mourner had no way to catch it, so he could only tear his body off again and again, and the huge figure began to shrink gradually.
It quickly shrank from a size of tens of meters, shrinking like a sponge that had been wrung out of water.
(I will not die in a place like this...)
Boom!
The phantom with the head of a deer knelt heavily on the ground, causing the entire land to shake.
(It shouldn’t be like this...)
He kept wailing, as if questioning someone who didn't exist here, and finally his voice became smaller and smaller.
And when the figure of the mourner shrank to the size of a normal human being, the words of judgment finally emerged.
The holy sword pierced the heart of the mourner, piercing it from front to back, almost getting stuck in it.
The power of brilliance has dissipated. After frantically promoting its own abilities regardless of the cost, the Word of Judgment has now become somewhat rotten.
There were even some faint cracks on the surface of this sturdy holy sword, as if it was about to break into pieces.
Just like their spirit, even if they sacrifice themselves, they will never retreat and escape.
No one will underestimate the sharpness and sturdiness of the Word of Judgment. The bones that have been stained with a large amount of legendary blood and cut off by saints have never changed.
But when it turned into such a tragic situation after a brief battle with the gods, people still couldn't help but lament the gap in strength.
The mourner only needs to raise his hand to extract the words of judgment, but at this moment, its departure seems to be no longer important.
And as the body of the mourner became solid, his will seemed to have recovered somewhat.
But the mourner did not absorb the power escaping around him, nor did he extract the words of judgment, but looked at it carefully.
Ning Feng: “…………”
The situation seemed to have taken a new turn, causing Ning Feng, who was already preparing to take the next step, to stop and wait and see.
Finally, after a moment of silence, just when Ning Feng was about to take action, he slowly spoke:
(This is the rule of [Honesty]. Remember his name, it should be "Word of Judgment"?)
Ning Feng was a little confused about the other party's exact status, but he did not remain silent:
"It is both his name and its name."
The Word of Judgment is the name of the legendary holy sword here, and it is also the name of the angel who fought until the end.
Even though it has returned to the size of a normal person, it is still impossible to see the face of the deceased clearly. It is not known whether he took the initiative or gave up his former face.
(Well, then are you his successor?)
He turned his head, looked at it carefully with only two empty and sunken eye sockets, then became a little confused, and said to himself strangely:
(No...could it be said that demons can now be the successors of angels?)
The other party seems to have regained his mind?
"…………"
(Devil, what are you going to do?)
What should I do?
I want to seek justice for them.
so……
After falling to the ground and standing eye to eye with the mourners, Ning Feng, covered in blood, said bluntly:
"I am going to kill you."
I will bury you completely.
(Why?)
"Don't tell me you don't know everything I've done for you."
(Do I need to repent for this?)
"No, no need to."
Ning Feng flatly refused without any explanation.
He did not accept repentance because he was not qualified to forgive Him on behalf of those who had sacrificed their lives.
"You don't need to repent, just die."
(That's it...)
The deer-headed mourner didn't seem surprised by this, and nodded calmly: