The crimson dagger was decorated with silver light patterns. It had two blades, but both were too dull to be used for cutting or even being used as a kitchen knife.
At the hilt of the sword, there is a relief sculpture of a silver figure wearing a mask.
He holds a gavel in one hand, which symbolizes the judgment of evil, and a silver scale in the other hand, which represents the equality between crime and punishment. The chain hanging on his waist represents the original original scripture that represents the origin of law.
These are not all the true objects of the artifacts, but some of them are used as props. Coupled with the special identity of the sword-shaper, this short sword is also the incarnation of the Sleepless Man in a sense.
"Judgment, revenge."
Faintly, the figure of the Sleepless Man emerged from the sword. When this god of judgment and law appears in the mortal world, all crimes will be judged.
The godless silver eyes locked onto all current existences, without a trace of emotion in them.
How does it feel to be watched by yourself? But it definitely doesn’t feel good to be judged by yourself.
"guilty."
The moment the gavel hit the ground, pain erupted from my chest, and there was a sharp pain in my heart and lungs. I couldn't swallow the blood in my throat, and blood was probably spurting out from the corners of my mouth. Even if I didn't look at it, it was just pain in my limbs, and I knew that I was bloody and bloody.
Fei was seriously injured.
And what makes me laugh out loud is just because the Cavins in front of me is even more seriously injured!
The left hand of the tall demon has been broken. The black magic sword is full of cracks. It seems to be a special weapon that is integrated with the body. There is nothing below the knee on the right leg. There are cracks all over the body. After the flesh and blood collapse, a
a gap.
If he were a normal person, he would have died long ago in this situation.
The torn to pieces but barely maintaining human form was like a broken doll that was forcibly held together by glue. If the Lord God of the Abyss hadn't been strong enough, this blow would have been enough to kill him.
But, this is just the beginning.
The magic sword and revenge are still slowly floating in the air, and the sleepless man's eyes are always fixed on the two "sinners". "It" is gradually counting our sins. The next trial will be even more deadly.
This is the first of the dual functions of the sword's revenge. When the judge announces the opening of the trial, the suspects in the dock will be gradually counted for their crimes, and will be tried and executed immediately.
There is no doubt that at this time, regardless of Cavins and I, our crimes far exceeded the lower limit of the death penalty, but as I expected, the power of law is also the power of rules, and it must play a role.
Naturally, it will conflict with the target's resistance and ability.
Killing the Lord God instantly with this blow? I never thought that being able to hurt Cavins to such an extent has exceeded my expectations. This is a trial at the soul level. When the soul is damaged, the body will be damaged as well.
At this time, his body was torn apart and forcibly supported, and his soul was naturally also torn apart.
"Ha, Cavins, it seems that your crime is much more serious than mine."
The basic principle of the power of the law is that the more serious the crime, the more effective the power of the law.
In a sense, I want to thank Sleepless Man for his soul judgment when he ascended to God. The original sin of never being punished allowed me to erase the old debts of the Eternal Night period in the eyes of Sleepless Man. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me and Cavins to say who
whose sin is more serious.
My current crimes are basically accumulated over the past ten years, and a considerable part of them are from the massacre just now. Otherwise, they should not reach the level of death penalty. And Cavins. Even without the crime-breaking technique, I can still see this in my soul.
The color of sin is red and turns black.
If I die in front of Cavins, after all, this sword is maintained by my strength and will naturally disappear. Then I will probably become the biggest joke of the year. The immortal will be renamed the suicide.
"This is just the beginning."
One minute has passed, but the execution of the death row inmate has not been completed, and the next round of punishment has come.
The sleepless man transformed into a man with silver eyes flashing, and the gavel fell again.
"guilty."
This time, blood overflowed from his mouth again, and what made me elated was that a large wound appeared on Cavins' neck, where flesh and blood were everywhere, and blood spurted out like splashing ink.
"Ha, the time of each trial is doubled, but the damage is also doubled. Cavins, how many times can you survive?"
But what happened next was beyond my expectation.
Cavins, who was severely injured, was rarely silent. He suddenly waved his hand, and pieces of broken souls floated out from the demon's corpse, which were directly pulled and absorbed by it.
"..I'll go with the devil's soul-devouring ability."
Devouring flesh and soul to heal oneself is a common ability of demons. Of course I would not watch him heal like this, but when I was about to get close to beheading him, I missed my step and my knees were already bloody and bloody.
When I arrived, I fell directly into a pool of blood.
Cavins completed the soul absorption in an instant, and his shattered and collapsed body was stabilized. The scene in front of me made me smile as I reluctantly raised my head.
"Stupid. Soul-absorbing is also a serious crime. Your next trial will be even more deadly."
"You die, I live."
The brief words showed that he had seen through everything. As long as he kills me before the next trial, this epic artifact will naturally lose its effect.
"No. There is an easier way."
But then, he turned around and left, which was the most troublesome way for me to deal with it.
The automatic magic sword obviously cannot move, and it has no ability to restrict people's movement. It is enough to step out of its range and choose the battlefield again. Cavins, who has experienced many battles, instantly saw through the weakness of this ability.
Of course I can add regular life restrictions when forging the sword, but the scattered power of rules will greatly weaken the power of this weapon.
In order to obtain the powerful ability to kill the Lord God, the only special effect of this magic sword is to feedback the damage to the perpetrator.
Even if Cavins saw through the weakness of this sword, how could I not be prepared? From the beginning, the magic sword was not designed to be used alone.
"Return, Demon Sword, Northland!"
Even indoors, at this moment, the scenery completely changed, with dark clouds, heavy snowfall, and snow accumulation growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the ice and snow fell, even Cavins was stunned for a moment. Perhaps he did not expect to experience the ice and snow of the North again here.
And I carefully controlled the ice and snow arena, and successfully brought the plane altar into the battlefield.
The snow disaster in the North may not be particularly effective for us, but regarding the destructive power of buildings, considering the historical past of the North, I am still very confident.
And by trapping us in this ice and snow arena, the second ability of the magic sword has the possibility to be activated.
"Next, let's see who can endure longer." To be continued.
