The scarlet dagger, decorated with silver light patterns, has two edges, but they are both dull and cannot be used to cut, or even to be used as a kitchen knife.
At the position of the hilt, there is a relief of a silver figure with a mask.
He holds a gavel in one hand, which symbolizes the judgment of evil, and a silver scale in the other, which represents the equivalence between sin and punishment. Hanging from a chain around his waist is the original tome representing the origin of the law.
These are not all the bodies of the artifacts, but some of them are used as reliances, plus the special identity of the sword shaper, this short sword, in a sense, is also the incarnation of the sleepless.
"Judgment, revenge."
Vaguely, the figure of the sleepless one emerges 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 all the current existence, and there was not a trace of emotion in it.
What does it feel like to be watched by yourself? But it certainly doesn't feel good to be judged by yourself.
"guilty."
At the moment when the mallet landed, the pain came from the chest, the heart and lungs were aching, the blood in the throat couldn't be swallowed, and the corners of the mouth had probably spurted blood, and even if I didn't look at it, it was just the pain in the limbs, and I knew that I was blood and flesh. Fly, hurt badly.
And what can make me laugh out loud is just because of the Cavans in front of me, the injury is more serious!
The tall demon's left hand has been broken, the black magic sword is full of cracks, it seems to be a special weapon that is integrated with the body, and the right leg has nothing below the knee, there are cracks all over the body, and after the flesh and blood collapsed, it brought a a gap.
If it was a normal person, this situation should have died long ago.
It was torn apart but barely maintained a humanoid posture, like a broken doll that was forcibly stuck together by glue. If the abyss Lord God was not strong enough, this blow would be 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 person's eyes are always locked on the two "sinners", "it" is gradually counting our sins, and the next trial will be more deadly.
This is the first dual function of the sword of revenge. When the judge announces the opening of the court, the suspects in the dock will be gradually counted for their crimes, and they will be tried and executed immediately.
No doubt, at this time, regardless of me and Cavens, the crimes of both of us are far beyond the lower limit of the death penalty, but as I expected, the power of the law is also a power of rules, it has to play a role, Naturally, it has to conflict with the resistance and ability of the target.
With this blow to kill the Lord God? I never thought that it was beyond my expectations to be able to hurt Cavens to such a degree. This is a judgment at the soul level. The soul is damaged, and the body is damaged.
At this time, his fleshly body was forcibly supported, and his soul was naturally torn apart.
"Ha, Cavens, it seems that your crime is much heavier than mine."
The basic principle of the power of the law, the heavier the crime, the more effective the power of the law.
In a sense, I would like to thank the soul trial of the sleepless when they ascended to God. The original sin of impunity allowed me to cut off the old account of the eternal night in the eyes of the sleepless, otherwise it would be difficult for me and Cavens to say who sin is heavier than anyone else.
My current crime is basically the accumulation of the past ten years, and a considerable part of it is the massacre just now, otherwise it should not have reached the level of the death penalty, and Cavens... Even if I don't need a convict spell, I can still see this soul. Sin red and black.
If I die in front of Cavans, this sword is maintained by my strength after all, and it will disappear naturally, then I will probably become the biggest joke of the year, and the inextinguishable will be renamed the suicide.
"This is just the beginning."
One minute has passed, and the execution of the death row prisoner has not been completed, and the next round of punishment has come.
The Insomniac's incarnation twinkled with silver light, and the mallet fell again.
"guilty."
This time, blood spilled out of my mouth again, and what made me elated was that a large wound appeared on the neck of the bloody Cavens, and the blood spurted out like splashing ink.
"Ha, the time of each trial is doubled, but the damage is also doubled, Cavens, how many times can you endure it?"
But what happened next was beyond my expectations.
Cavins, who was severely injured, was rarely silent. He suddenly waved his hand, and pieces of broken soul floated from the demon's corpse, which was directly pulled and absorbed by it.
"...I go, the devil's soul-devouring ability."
Devouring flesh and soul to heal itself is the general ability of the devil. Of course, I would not watch him heal like this, but when I was about to be executed, I took a step forward and took a step forward. My knees were already bloody, and I stepped on the blood and slipped. When I arrived, I fell directly into a pool of blood.
Cavens completed the soul extraction in an instant, and the broken and collapsed body was stabilized. The scene in front of me made me smile, who barely raised my head.
"Stupidity, absorbing the soul is also a felony, and your next trial will be even more deadly."
"...You die, I live."
The short words show that he has 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 his head and walked away, which was the way to deal with it that gave me the most headaches.
The automatic magic sword obviously cannot move, and it does not have the ability to restrict people's movement. It is enough to go out of its ability range and select the battlefield again. The battle-hardened Cavans instantly saw through the weakness of this ability.
Of course, I can add regular life restrictions when casting a 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 main god-level, the only special effect of this magic sword is to feedback the damage to the perpetrator.
Even if Cavens saw through the weakness of the sword, how could I be unprepared, the magic sword was not designed to be used alone from the beginning...
"Return, Demon Sword, Northland!"
Even indoors, at this moment, the scenery has completely changed, the clouds are dense, the snow is flying, and the snow is superimposing and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the ice and snow fell, even Cavens was stunned for a moment. Perhaps he did not expect that he would experience the ice and snow in the Northland 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 Northland may not be particularly effective for us, but for the destructive power of buildings, considering the historical past of the Northland, I am still very confident.
When we fell into this arena of ice and snow, the second-level ability of the magic sword could only be activated.
"Next, it's up to who can endure longer."