As for now, Bade Fei II could only focus on the fourth sword holder in heaven in front of him.

Then, reluctantly, he lowered his status and launched judgment against the fourth sword-holder in the kingdom of heaven who was still young and didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.

He will crucify the sword-bearer and use his corpse to declare the power of the Green Sun to the world.

Even if his current opponent is slightly weaker, this trial will still be a stepping stone for him to reach a higher peak.

Through this victory, he wants to declare to the world that he, Corinius P. Bodfei II, the leader of the Awakening of the Inner Temple, Ion of the new era, will become an unshakable absolute existence and will eventually be weighed.

Those mythical beings defeated all people or gods who dared to stand in their way.

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On the blood-red earth, the huge body of the Gospel Holy Machine was like a suffering god, nailed to an even bigger cross that reached into the sky and the earth.

The huge cross reaches from the ground to the sky, connecting the sin and punishment of the entire world.

[Prometheus]'s hands were held alternately, and they were firmly nailed to the beam of the cross, with huge nails piercing through its mechanical wrists.

Light particles of various colors are constantly pouring out from the mechanical wrist, like sacred blood, slowly flowing down the direction of the arm.

These light particles dispersed in the air, forming dazzling rays of light, floating in the void like auroras. The scene was sad and desperate, like a silent lament echoing in the air.

Light particles continuously flowed out from the nailed wrist, dripping on the red ground under the cross like a stream of blood, forming waterfalls of light.

These waterfalls emit a faint halo in the air, like an aurora falling on the world, and the light slowly dissipates under the bloody sky.

At the other end of the cross, the huge scale was quietly shaking.

The golden scales stand across the sky. As the scales swing, the result of the trial is gradually revealed - the heart is heavier than feathers.

This result unquestionably declares the sin of the fourth sword-bearer in heaven.

【Hugh Abraham——】

【You are guilty!】

【You are guilty!!】

【You are guilty!!!】

This heart is filled with sin and injustice and cannot be forgiven in judgment.

As the scales become unbalanced, a monster with the head of a crocodile, the upper body of a lion, and the lower body of a hippopotamus appears next to the scales of judgment.

His eyes shone with hunger, he opened his huge bloody mouth, and began to devour the heart that symbolized sin.

The monster opened its huge bloody mouth and slowly bit it, making a low and slippery sound.

"Kazi-ke-ke--"

The heart of a sinner.

Fragrant, sweet and delicious!!!

"Crunch——"

The weird sound sounded again, with the sticky feeling of tearing flesh and blood.

Every time you chew, there is a swallowing sound of "Gulu-Gulu-".

While [Amit] was eating, the gospel message on the cross suddenly shook violently, and then fell into deathly silence.

The light particles and dazzling light that originally surged from the body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the body that once shone with endless brilliance suddenly dimmed.

Zhizhizhi~~~

The head that had held its head high also hung down feebly, as if it could not bear its own weight and hung heavily.

Immediately afterwards, the surface of the Gospel Machine's body began to lose its luster rapidly, and the surface was gradually covered with a gray stone texture.

That layer of petrified lines was like the shadow of death, spreading from every corner of the body, covering the entire body in an instant.

The mechanical giant's whole body was completely transformed into stone sculptures in an instant, hanging quietly on the cross that towered over the sky and the earth, like a cold monument, announcing its former glory and end.

The moment Colinius P. Bodefei II saw the Holy Gospel transformed into stone, his expression should have been extremely serious, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised uncontrollably.

He pursed his lips tightly, trying to maintain a calm face, and kept warning himself:

"You can't laugh, you can't laugh. Before it's time to laugh out loud, you have to keep your emotions and anger in plain sight..."

However, the suppressed joy and excitement surged into his heart like a tide. As his mood increased, the corners of his mouth trembled again and again, finally revealing an unstoppable smile.

Although he tried his best to maintain his solemn posture, the excitement in his heart was beating in every nerve.

The feat of obliterating the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, this "accomplishment" ignited infinite joy in his heart, like a burning flame, filling his whole body with excitement.

His heartbeat accelerated, his breathing became rapid, and every ounce of blood in his body was boiling with success.

There was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, and that kind of pleasure could not be completely hidden no matter what.

To put it simply, Fei II is so high right now!!!

"Can't laugh, can't laugh..."

He warned himself over and over again in his heart, but the uncontrollable joy made his whole body tremble slightly, as if he was about to lose control and burst into laughter at any time.

However, even though his face was still trying to maintain a serious expression, his eyes already showed the ecstasy of a winner.

Corinius P. Bodefei II looked at the gospel machine turned into stone and the heart devoured by [Amit], and the ecstasy in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

The fruit of victory, you are so sweet,

Like the rising morning sun in the sky, it illuminates my heart;

You are so heavy and fulfilling in my hands,

Every bite is full of power and a sense of authority.

I used my wisdom to weave this web of fate,

Tie your enemies to the crossroads of destiny;

Seeing the angel struggling helplessly, I feel so happy in my heart,

This trial is, after all, the carols and banquet I have been looking forward to.

Under the bloody sky, all things surrender to me,

That arrogant angel finally faded before me,

This will be used as a medal to declare the power of World Green Day.

When the angel's head hangs on the top of the church,

My name will be engraved in the long scroll of time,

The fruits of this victory will be exclusively mine forever.

Come on, come on, come on!!!

The unprecedented satisfaction in his heart made the founder of Ned's awakening even more spiritual. He felt that he was only one step away from completely entering the great spiritual world!

Bode Fei II involuntarily raised the bone sword in his hand, intending to immediately lift the scales, expel the two gods of border rules, and take back his majestic domain.

However, just when he was about to take action, an inexplicable sense of trance suddenly struck him, causing his hands to freeze in mid-air.

He frowned slightly, as if a voice in his heart was reminding him:

"What if something unexpected happens?"

This sudden doubt made him put down the bone sword in his hand, and a trace of alertness flashed in his eyes.

He felt his heart beat a beat slower, as if there was some vague danger approaching, but he couldn't explain the source of this feeling clearly.

Corinius' eyes once again fell on the lifeless gospel machine, and his thoughts were suddenly occupied by a strong desire - he wanted to cut off the head of the fourth sword-bearer in heaven and raise it high.

Hanging on the night boat, hanging on the spikes on the top building of the central church, allowing everyone to see the defeat of the kingdom of heaven.

This idea snaked through his mind like a poisonous snake, stimulating every nerve in him and making him extremely excited.

The ancient snake that tempts people to go "wrong" has begun to squeak unknowingly.

The caution deep in Fei II's heart did not allow him to completely indulge in this pleasure.

He quickly suppressed the ecstasy and regained his calm expression. Holding the bone sword tightly in his hand, he ordered [Osiris] who still maintained the ancient gesture to let the green sun projection that radiates all things slowly rise towards the

Approaching the corpse of the arrogant angel.

"Burn him, burn him completely, leaving only his head."

Corinius murmured in a low voice, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

He knew that only by completely erasing his opponent from this world could he truly feel at ease and truly declare his victory.

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The bloody earth was dead silent, and the scarlet sky was as thick as blood, filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

In this strange and twisted world, the green sun soared slowly, like a ray of light full of judgment, piercing the blood-stained sky.
To be continued...