In the square, everyone couldn't help but want to cheer. The Lord of Judgment once again gave punishment. He will judge the disbelief! Judgment these apostates!

“Huh?”

And while Ai Meng was happy, he also felt a little confused.

He had just thought that the Lord would forgive this "faithful" Fengren without guilt, but who knew that the judgment still came?

Did you understand it wrongly or what happened?

But no matter what, the thunder punishment has been knocked down, and those who do not believe will be wiped out.

No.

Won't.

Suddenly, under the joyful and pious eyes of everyone in Xiguang City, the golden thunder suddenly stopped in the air when it hit halfway.

More than that.

Everyone discovered that not only the lightning, but also the fallen leaves, dust, flowing clouds, and even the entire world were stagnated by a gentle, but extremely powerful force, without moving.

The wind stopped, the water solidified, the clouds stopped flowing, the dust stopped falling, everything stopped being still, and only the eyes could see ahead.

Aimon was also stationary. He had not figured out what was going on at the first moment, but he saw that his side, the Lord, had moved.

The young man stepped silently, and he walked towards the center of the square. The crowd was as if separated, giving up a path. He stepped onto the judgment table. With everyone's eyes mixed with shock, doubt, and unknown, he came to the side of the Fengren child.

Aimeng saw that the Lord raised his hand and pointed at the golden lightning that was slashing.

"You're wrong."

There was a voice of such a verdict.

So, this golden thunder of vows dissipated like a bubble, turning into nothing. Even above the thunder light, the clouds and sparse light rain all dissipated invisibly. A huge circular cloud cave worth dozens of kilometers appeared above Xiguang City, causing the golden sunlight to shine on the city in the afternoon and turn into a sunny day.

Then, time begins to flow.

Tens of thousands of people raised their heads and stared at the sky, the vast cloud cave that was huge enough to cover most of the city. Then they lowered their heads and looked up at the figure on the stage with shocking and blank eyes.

It was a young figure with long black hair, unable to see the image or face, but it was extremely sacred and perfect, just like a god-like incarnation.

No...not the incarnation of a god.

He is the God!

Behind the figure, an extremely huge white dragon phantom was faintly emerging. The blue-purple eye of judgment turned over the dragon's phantom's head, releasing the lightning that seemed to be true, just like the immortal white dragon in myths and legends that controls thunder and imposes eternal judgment on all things in the world!

Rumble! There were no clouds, but the thunder exploded out of thin air, causing the sky and the earth to tremble.

When the thunder exploded in Xiguang City Square, after a brief silence, everyone began to exclaim uncontrollably.

"Ah, this, this is?!"

"host!"

“It’s the Lord!”

"The Lord of Judgment! He is the Lord of Judgment!"

In an instant, no one stood in the entire square.

Everyone crawled on the ground, leaning over to worship the voice on the judgment table, extremely pious and without any second words.

Those who don't believe it? It doesn't matter.

The lightning was clearly struck down but was broken up? It doesn't matter.

Whether that person who does not believe is guilty or not does it matter.

It doesn't matter.

Whether it was a priest, an ordinary person, a priest or a knight, even Gro, who had left the square and returned to the temple of Xiguang City, felt the breath in the square, and knelt on the ground at the first moment, folded his hands together, and worshiped devoutly.

He could see a illusory and hazy huge white dragon phantom standing between the city center, standing in the center of the cloud cave with a diameter of dozens of kilometers, bathing in the golden sunlight, like the solemn embodiment of all the solemn embodiment in the hearts of all things.

"Lord, did you really come from God a few days ago?"

But the Lord did not respond to any prayers, cheers, and worship.

Su Zhou stood on the judgment table, lifting the obstruction of his spiritual power and his sense of existence.

He looked around in silence around the crowd who were worshiping and praying to him, and looked around the city that was cheering because of the coming of the True God.

"The Lord of Judgment...No, there is no such thing."

The young man murmured to himself: "God is you."

God's will is human will...

As long as you pray, God will respond at least for that ‘Judgment Lord’.

Justice? Justice? Judgment? Joke.

This is just the tyranny of most people.

As long as most people think that a person is wrong, then no matter whether he is innocent or not, he is wrong.

Just because they do not believe in God, do not follow the correct doctrine, and are disliked by most people, they will die. What does this world and such judgment have to do with justice?

In other words...

If someone thinks that another person is wrong, then no matter whether the other person is innocent or not, then the other person is wrong to someone.

What a familiar argument... it's just the same. In fact, there are at least a little more people on one side, but someone's thoughts are just his own entertainment.

It's ridiculous, such faith, judgment, and gods.

and the order of this world.

So, the next moment.

The crowd of joy and excitement heard the voice from their ‘Lord’.

Under the phantom of the white dragon that penetrated the clouds, the sacred incarnation who could not look directly and could not see clearly the face spoke.

"This is a trial."

As the Demon-Devouring Lord, he said word by word in difficult to express his own tone.
Chapter completed!