Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2535 The Presiding Judge

It is not depravity.

Not only were his words full of a sense of justice, but even his actions had the demeanor of a court of law. At that moment, the deformed angel in front of me seemed to grow even more majestic.

Also a high-ranking figure related to the law? The presiding judge?
Fu Qian suddenly recalled the important research topic from some time ago.

Its shape is completely different from that golden tree; I wonder what their relationship is.

At the same time, the way the ability is expressed is also slightly different, leaning more towards the feeling of judgment and conviction than the establishment of laws.

So much so that the childish behavior of shouting it out just now suddenly seemed reasonable.

How can people be expected to confess their crimes without a verdict?

In conclusion, it seems that I, who have committed numerous evils, am finally going to be brought to justice.

And unlike the ominous signs I encountered in the Western Plains, this one is likely backed by the true core of the law, making it difficult to deal with—very good.

Faced with a slightly tricky situation, Fu Qian couldn't be more satisfied at that moment.

What could be more gratifying than accidentally discovering, in a new field, that you can further deepen your understanding of a previous topic?
This is what you call a lottery draw!

Regarding his nihilistic tendencies and the remade law, he speculated at the time that to further verify its nature, he might need to encounter the original version.

It turned out that we encountered this opportunity in such a special place—a fleeting research opportunity indeed.

Can I apply for a retrial?

There was no waste; I asked a question immediately before paying.

……

Unsurprisingly, the application was rejected.

What was clearly a reasonable request seemed to be completely ignored at that moment.

The "judge" didn't say a single extra word, and didn't even move his paws that were pressed to the ground.

The attitude conveyed by the payment is clearly resolute: to do absolutely nothing superfluous, and to ensure the continuation of the current fallacy.

It can only be said that he is a top-level player with a clear mind and strong execution ability.

Returning only to target and target only the greatest threat to itself, it unleashes its power to banish without a word, ensuring that it cannot disturb the peace of this place.

The time gained was not wasted, and all the claws, including the one pressed in front of them, began to move, frantically tearing at the huge wings.

That's right, just like plucking feathers when killing a chicken.

As previously described, what fluttered on the wings did not appear to be long feathers, but rather pieces of hideous flesh and blood, and this point is further emphasized here.

As they were torn apart, they fell off in large pieces, exuding a rich texture. Many more curled up and dodged, like maggots fleeing from rotting matter.

As for why I can see it so clearly?
As mentioned earlier, the current situation is like being forced into a bloody war.

Interaction might be impossible, but even strolling around and looking at things is out of the question?

Fu Qian had already walked halfway around and was now behind the presiding judge.

The other party's reaction was complete indifference; they didn't even turn around to be on guard, truly ignoring the situation and refusing to make any move that would affect the outcome.

In addition to this purely visual perception, clues can also be seen from the changes in the surroundings.

This area has been corroded by "blood face" and already has a rather frenzied atmosphere.

The judge's actions at this moment even triggered a stress response.

Broken, decaying, groaning… even the shifting, multicolored light seemed to transform into a festering sore within the building, upon which gigantic, iridescent maggots lay.

The presiding judge is in a very worrying state; his depravity goes beyond mere moral decay.

As an observer on the front lines, Fu Qian was naturally amazed by the bizarre and wonderful scene, without emphasizing that he also had a part in it.

Both the dialogue and the methods conveyed a strong sense of justice, yet the character ultimately ended up with this image, which is quite a contrast.

Of course, the things in Etching Wisdom may not be so credible, but don't forget that this is the second time we've seen this terrifying figure.

The two pieces of evidence seem to at least prove that He had a close relationship with this place.

Could it really be a classic storyline like "The righteous judge fell from the sky because of his corruption, creating a sea of ​​ashes"?

To be honest, I always felt it was a bit too dramatic.

But it's clear that the presiding judge himself still wants to try his best to get out of this state, even if it's just a temporary illusion.

In the blink of an eye, a lot of the decaying matter on the wings was indeed plucked off, revealing the skeleton underneath—it looked kind of familiar?
Although it was torn and deformed and could only be identified by its shadow, that moment still evoked memories that weren't too distant.

This shed fur... is it really the object of the Archangel's service?
……

People are generally quite tolerant; they don't mind classifying anything with wings as an angel.

So much so that throughout his extraordinary career, he has seen quite a few types of people.

Of all the ones we've come into contact with most, the one that originated from the Wasteland Angel Dungeon is the one we've had the most contact with.

Mirrors, feathers, Ji Yicheng transformed into a fat angel, the Archangel of Prisons appearing in Beijing...

In short, the common feature is the advocacy of hair removal, which aims to remove this internal and external impurities and elevate it to a purer state.

The judge's wings not only resemble the shape of the body after tearing away the rotten material, but also resemble the act of self-purification.

Although the contrast in their states is really striking.

The angels gradually purified themselves, but the one at the very top fell into a cesspool.

If it's true, the long night has really caused a lot of harm.

The key point is that it does seem to be true now. In addition to the two reasons mentioned above, don't forget there is another piece of evidence: the technique of eliminating sanity.

Even when he was subjected to such unreasonable attacks, Fu Qian had already thought of his old friends.

Although, in terms of its form alone, it is clearly closer to the "follower" encountered at the Golden Tree.

It was this contradiction that prevented Fu Qian from making a hasty judgment, and now it seems that it can actually be eliminated?

At the top of the Angelic Path are the Judges who wield the power of alternative laws.

This might even explain why the attacks of the angels come with a special purifying effect, making them particularly effective against outsiders.

The existence of laws, which weave the rules of the world, will likely naturally repel outsiders.

……

That's great, I feel like I've learned a lot again.

Although ignored, Fu Qian still breathed a satisfied sigh after observing the whole process.

However, the situation doesn't seem very favorable for the research institution in front of us.

While it was no longer teetering on the brink of collapse as it had before, the rotten material torn off by the presiding judge was rapidly spreading in all directions.

Clearly, all He wanted was to maximize the value of this place, and He was single-minded about nothing else.