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Chapter 287 Zhou Yan's Holy Soldiers

The first time Zhou Yan saw the presiding judge, he realized that it was his "comrade".

In other words, they are "colleagues", people who work for the [Order] boss.

This feeling was completely instinctive, as if he could sense the breath of chaos.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Although it was expected, there were indeed many talented people among the Order Walkers, some of them were even emperors.

I don't know which of the other twelve judges this is.
The presiding judge was obviously aware of the situation between them, just like him.

However, she was quite calm, and after a brief pause, she withdrew her gaze and said calmly, "These three are the elite young men of your empire who have taken the lead this time."

Ying Lin took a step forward and saluted earnestly: "Your Excellency the Chief Judge, I am Ying Lin from Yinglong Palace."

Zhou Yan imitated him and said softly, "Suzaku Palace, Zhou Yan."

Pei Shuishu followed suit: "I am Pei Shuishu from the White Tiger Palace."

Pei Shuishu introduced herself in Evangelical Mandarin, which she learned at the last minute before coming here.

The chief judge nodded, but did not introduce himself. He simply said, "After you enter the warehouse, release your spirit to explore and find the holy soldier who is most willing to accept you. After you bring him out, I will teach you the law of the contract."

As she spoke, she looked towards Zhou Yan and added something extra: "Don't think that the holy soldiers that can be accommodated in it are the leftover defective products."

"These are mainly alien holy weapons made from unconventional rift monsters. They are generally not compatible with the Transcendents who practice the 'Gospel' lineage of the Church, so they are taken in."

"But in terms of power, these alien holy weapons are not only no worse than the regular holy weapons, but in some aspects they are even stronger."

Zhou Yan knew that her extra words were directed to him, her fellow Order Walker.

Perhaps under the invisible influence of [Order], normal order walkers seem to instinctively believe that other walkers are from the same camp, and after reaching a certain point in the future, they will become side by side.

So there is no need to worry about any harm to each other.

What's more, as the "Seat of the Pale End", Zhou Yan is a secret suppressor of Order. He has the ability to distinguish whether other Order followers are "deviators", so he doesn't have to worry about being harmed.

However, suddenly meeting an "emperor-level" colleague today inevitably made Zhou Yan a little wary.

Is it possible that among the hidden "deviators", there are also guys of emperor level?

The most he can do now is to escape from the hands of an emperor-level strongman. If he encounters a god-level strongman who deliberately targets him, he might really be in trouble.

We still have to continue to become stronger!
The presiding judge, on the other hand, walked slowly forward, opened her palm and pressed it on the warehouse door, muttering something. Then she saw the white cloth strip on it slowly moving and then transferred to her arm.

She pushed the black door open, then turned around and looked at Zhou Yan and the other two quietly: "You can go in."

Chu Changying smiled and agreed: "The chief judge is right. The holy weapon I obtained here before is indeed very powerful. If you three have no problem, you can go in."

Zhou Yan and the others looked at each other and nodded to the presiding judge.

Then he walked in under the gaze of the two big guys.

Behind the black door is a particularly large and spacious corridor space.

It's a bit like a corridor-style museum.

On both sides, like soldiers lined up, there is a columnar stone platform rising at a certain interval, and on each stone platform there is an object of a different shape.

The judge's voice came from the door behind him: "You can slowly feel and choose inside. Remember, choose the holy soldiers that best match your spirit. The prototype monsters that create these holy soldiers may have different strengths, but only the holy soldiers that best match you can exert higher power."

The three turned around to acknowledge the message and started walking inside.

Pei Shuishu tugged at Zhou Yan's sleeve: "Zhou Yan, I don't understand what the presiding judge is saying."

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "The general meaning is that the holy soldiers here are all very strong, and there is no distinction between good and bad. The one that is most compatible with your spirit is the best for you."

"Oh oh oh!" Pei Shuishu nodded excitedly, "Then I won't care about you guys. I'll go see which Saint Soldier likes me the most."

Zhou Yan looked at Ying Lin: "So, we should split up and choose our own? And then gather together later?"

Ying Lin nodded: "Okay."

So the three of them split up and began to approach different holy soldiers and try to communicate with them spiritually.

Pei Shuishu walked to the right, while Ying Lin walked to the left.

Zhou Yan walked straight to the innermost part, intending to look from the inside out.

The advantage of selecting separately is that we don't have to face the embarrassing situation where everyone is interested in the same holy soldier.

Zhou Yan didn't walk fast as he went inside, just visiting as if to broaden his horizons.

The Holy Soldiers system of the Evangelical Kingdom is indeed very different from the Divine Machine system of the Empire.

Most of the empire's divine machines are in the form of armor, and are displayed in a box when put away. Zhou Yan's Yinglongju is a prototype divine machine, and its combination of dragon horse and armor is completely different.

The holy weapons are different. Although they are called holy weapons, the numerous instruments displayed in Zhou Yan’s eyes are not only in the shape of swords, spears, halberds, armors and other weapons and protective gear, but also some other strange things.

Zhou Yan saw wings, cloaks, carpets, scepters, hoes, hammers, and so on.

He walked and looked, all the way to the innermost side.

There are four stone platforms in this corner at the end, three of which are empty.

The only stone platform where the holy weapons were still placed was a hexagonal, wooden, old, black coffin wrapped with a large number of golden chains.

A pale, horned bone mask was also hung on the front of the coffin.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but stop and watch. Although the holy soldiers he had seen along the way were all kinds of strange, there were also some very underworld creations.

But the one we see now is one of the most underworld holy soldiers.

What is this?
"This is 'Death.'" The judge's voice sounded behind him.

"Death?" Zhou Yan turned around and repeated softly.

"Hmm." The presiding judge glanced at him calmly and nodded slightly.

"Gospel teachings, there are prophecies in the Book of Revelation that the end is coming and the four horsemen are coming."

"The conquering white knight, with the silver bow in hand and the crown on his head, has won victory after victory."

"The red knight of war, holding a bloody sword and wearing red armor, stirs up blood and killing."

"The Black Knight of Famine, holding a scale, with his face covered by a black cloth, causes all things to be out of balance, with expenditures exceeding income."

Then she pointed at the coffin in front of Zhou Yan.

"The last one is the Grey Knight, whose name is Death. The underworld follows him and leads all things to an end."

Zhou Yan's eyes moved slightly.

It was interesting how the gospel teachings of this main world were so similar to the Bible he had heard of on Earth.

The Chief Judge: "The Holy See used the symbol of the Four Knights as a prototype and created four top-level holy weapons one by one. Yesterday, Fate contracted the Silver Bow and Golden Crown named 'Conquest'."

"The other two were also picked up by two geniuses in the past."

"Before you, many people were very interested in this mysterious 'death', but in the end, they were all rejected by it."

As he spoke, the chief judge glanced at Zhou Yan again. Although his voice was cold, there was a hint of smile in it: "Zhou Yan, can you gain its acceptance and take this holy weapon that has defeated so many geniuses?"

Zhou Yan also smiled slightly: "Can I understand that the chief judge is suggesting that I choose this guy?"

"That's right. Although I don't know the effect of the Holy Weapon after it is forged, I know what the rift monster that is the material of this Holy Weapon is."

The Chief Judge said softly, "It was a super monster with strength comparable to that of an emperor. At that time, my strength was not yet at the emperor level, so I assisted the Pope as a follower. It cost a huge price to defeat and seal it, and then forge this holy weapon."

"The Pope calls this monster the 'Death Omen'."

Zhou Yan heard the key words: "Just seal, no kill?"

The chief judge nodded: "How can a monster that symbolizes 'death' be killed?"

She pointed at the black coffin again and said, "This black coffin and the golden chain are essentially used to seal the death omen inside. The skeleton mask on the surface of the coffin is the facial bones of the death omen. Carrying the black coffin and wearing the facial bones will allow you to use its power to a certain extent."

She chuckled and said, "I still say that, provided that you can successfully sign the contract."

Zhou Yan nodded and smiled: "Since the chief judge has suggested it, I will give it a try anyway."

Without hesitation, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the surface of the coffin, right on the skeleton mask with curved horns.

The next moment, his spirit began to surge and reached out to the holy soldier.

hum!
An illusory sharp sound.

When Zhou Yan's spirit touched the mask, his consciousness suddenly entered some strange world of consciousness.

In the endless black space.

In the very center, there is a huge pale object.

Its shape was irregular. Sometimes it was in the shape of a human, sometimes it was in the shape of a four-legged, two-winged dragon, sometimes it was in the shape of a long and narrow insect with a hundred legs, and more often, it was in a shape that Zhou Yan could not figure out.

In the void, a large number of huge golden chains stretched out from nowhere, tightly wrapping and binding this existence, making it unable to move.

But the part of the golden chain wrapped around its body was also affected, changing from golden yellow to slightly grayish white.

Zhou Yan drove his consciousness and floated in front of the huge existence.

The thought sent out a wave.

"Are you the death omen?"

The next moment, two points of divine light lit up in the "head" of that existence, staring at Zhou Yan.

"Human? Interesting that you can get here."

It doesn't answer the question.

Zhou Yan didn't take it seriously, but instead used his mind to emit a wave of "laughter", and then said:
"Come with me, I'll show you something more fun, wanna do it?"

The huge pale thing opened a pitch-black mouth and laughed madly:
"Okay, if you're not afraid of dying in obscurity someday, take me with you."

In reality, Zhou Yan closed his eyes and gently stroked the white bones on the black coffin.

The black coffin and skeleton suddenly emitted a lot of light.

The special vision attracted the attention of Ying Lin and Pei Shuishu, who were still communicating seriously with the various holy soldiers.

The presiding judge looked at Zhou Yan silently, a smile appearing in his eyes behind the empty holes in the black iron mask.

I don’t know which traveler this kid is.

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Sorry, I was too busy at work today, so this is a late update. I can still update once in the evening, so there will be two updates today!

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