From Hokage to Visionary

With lust and gluttony, insert the kneecap.

"You will repay your transgression with pain!"

With greed, cut open the dragon scales on the head.

With laziness, pierce through the eyes and cut the bridge of the nose.

"You will repay your arrogance with your eyes!"

Out of arrogance and jealousy, he cut off the root bones of Dragon Wing and nailed it into the ground with the bone spurs.

With jealousy, it pierced through the back of the Dragon King's head.

"You must pay for your betrayal with blood!"

The saber pierced into the dragon's back and severed his spinal nerves.

At this point, the trial of the seven deadly sins is coming to an end!

Lu Mingfei lowered his cold golden eyes, and his voice was like the vengeful fire of the Nether Hell, penetrating deeply into the bone marrow. Looking at the struggling Pompeii in pain, he spoke the words of the final judgment: "When I return to the world, all traitors shall die!"

The next moment, the alchemical realm 'Sin and Punishment' was fully activated!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 405 Zaratul, save me!

Alchemical Matrix: Crime and Punishment!

The entire temple was suddenly filled with a terrible breath, and the air was as hard to breathe into the lungs as gel.

The seven swords inserted into Pompeii's body continuously extracted his dragon blood. The golden lines engraved on the blades became increasingly hot. The awakened power was injected into the ground, and along with the flowing blood, it gradually gathered into a perfect circle, the interior of which was filled with countless complex and profound dragon characters.

That was the sword that Norton had forged with all his heart and soul to slaughter his own kind. It was the pinnacle of alchemy!

has it ended?

At least, that's what Nuonuo and Xia Mi thought.

Once locked in the realm of the 'Seven Deadly Sins', it is impossible to break free unless the strength of the judge is much higher than that of the judge!

The only end waiting for Pompeii was the cruelest "punishment"!

Perhaps, His wings would be torn off, every bone would be broken, and then He would be thrown into the icy Arctic ocean current, enduring almost eternal pain in the endless cold and darkness.

Just like the outcome of the White King's rebellion ten thousand years ago.

Finally, it was engraved on a bronze pillar until the soul was completely erased and disappeared from the world.

Xia Mi sighed softly, as if she didn't want to see the scene that was about to happen, and slowly closed her eyes.

Odin is not the only one who deserves to be punished.

He, the king of earth and mountains, Jörmungandr, is also a shameful traitor in the eyes of Nidhogg.

However, He did not reject such an ending. At least it was much better than dying at the hands of Odin.

The realm of sin and punishment tormented Pompeii constantly with excruciating pain like that of tearing out his heart and gnawing at his bones. His flesh and blood were torn apart bit by bit, his bones were slowly crushed, his strength was gradually lost, and his soul was falling into an endless abyss, where there was only darkness and coldness, only eternal loneliness!

"Your hands are stained with the blood of too many of your kind, Odin."

Lu Mingfei held the largest saber, leaned his hands on it, lowered his head, and looked into Pompey's eyes full of resentment and unwillingness: "Ten thousand years ago, you personally instigated the rebellion of the White King whom I trusted the most, and pulled me off the throne. Today, I will grant you 'death'!"

"Ahem. Death? Hahaha!"

Even though he was nailed to death in the alchemical matrix by seven swords, Pompey still had no regrets. Instead, he laughed arrogantly: "You are wrong. You are no longer the Nidhogg you once were. You are just an empty shell now. You can't kill me!"

Facing His crazy provocation, Lu Mingfei calmed down instead. The look he gave Pompey was cold and indifferent, without any sadness or joy.

"No, you'll die, that's what I said!"

His voice was soft but full of authority, like an imperial decree.

The complete alchemical matrix was lit up one by one, and the order seemed to be based on the Big Dipper. Whenever a star shone, there would be a corresponding sword that was ignited by the dark flames!

Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang!

When all seven stars were lit up, a huge tree with lush branches and leaves suddenly appeared on the ground.

The inscriptions on the swords were filled with flames, and the Seven Deadly Sins, in a fully liberated state, suddenly emitted a strong and powerful heartbeat.

"Ahhhh——!"

Seven burning swords made Pompeii experience what it meant to live a life worse than death!

“You should be familiar with the word spirit that destroyed the ancient city of Pompeii overnight, right?” Lu Mingfei’s voice was cold, and dark flames were also burning around him. The extremely high temperature caused the atmosphere to distort, and the nearby rocks were directly melted, flowing slowly like magma.

Hearing this, Pompeii's pupils suddenly shrank, and he finally revealed an expression of fear.

"You are crazy!"

He was shocked and angry. In addition to being horrified, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "In your current state, if you use this word spirit, you will die!"

"so what?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes were still cold.

But Pompey saw a trace of the will to die in the depths of his cold pupils.

In fact, from the moment Lu Mingze died, he was completely dead. Both his heart and soul sank into the abyss with the little devil.

In this case, I might as well use this life to once and for all end this sad era.

"No, you can't do that!"

Pompey began to struggle desperately, trying to get rid of the sword that was nailed to his body.

However, as Xia Mi said, once a person is judged by the seven deadly sins, he will never be able to escape from this "cage" before the trial is over!

"Everything will end!"

Lu Mingfei looked up at the sky, and finally turned to look to the side: "Senior Sister Nuonuo, Senior Sister Xia Mi, from now on, I will leave it to you."

The next moment, like the purifying flames sprinkled by God, the alchemical matrix was suddenly enveloped by strong light.

"Word Spirit·Taihao!"

"Do not!!!"

Pompeii's face was hideous. At this moment he truly felt the breath of death.

It was so intense, as if an invisible rope was strangled around his neck, a suffocating coldness swept through his body, and endless fear was like an insect or ant gnawing at his sanity.

Pompeii screamed in fear: "Zaratul—save me!!!"

Suddenly, a ghostly figure wearing a torn yellow robe appeared in the temple.

"Don't think about it!"

Lu Mingfei's pupils shrank. He felt a biting chill the moment the figure appeared.

Immediately, he was determined to release the spirit of words regardless of everything.

Even if we both die, at least we can stop the summoning ceremony!

But at this moment, a skinny figure wearing a torn yellow robe suddenly crossed dozens of meters and blocked Lu Mingfei's way.

A skinny hand with almost only skin left stretched out from the torn yellow robe, and with five fingers spread out like lightning, it grabbed Lu Mingfei's throat!

The turbulent elemental flow that had gathered together suddenly seemed to have lost control and dispersed.

Word Spirit. Was interrupted?!

Lu Mingfei's face changed drastically and he was shocked.

But in a flash, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he swung his saber suddenly, slashing at the man in yellow at an angle.

when!

The heavy saber was easily blocked by the man in yellow with just a raise of his hand.

Then, the man in yellow threw Lu Mingfei and sent him flying, crashing heavily into the rock wall of the Pantheon.

"help me!"

Pompey was nailed to the ground by the seven deadly sins and could only turn to the man in yellow for help: "Hurry up and save me, Zaratul!"

"This is not what you promised me."

Zaratul was not in a hurry to save him, but instead showed some dissatisfaction.

"Ahem, I made a mistake." Pompey was still suffering from the torture of the seven deadly sins. His facial muscles were twisted, his eyes were red from the pain, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Help me Zaratul, you should know that only I can complete the ritual. If I die, you can't succeed!"

"This is the last time, Pompey."

Zaratul spoke in a grim tone, and the yellow robe moved without wind. Sticky tentacles emerged from the hem, and the strange patterns engraved on it contained oppressive distortion and madness.

A slippery tentacle brushed across his face, and Pompeii suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Deep fear was revealed in his pupils, and he quickly opened his mouth to assure: "Yes, I promise, this is the last time!"

"Hehe. I hope so."

Seeing that the time was almost right, Zaratul used his tentacles to pull out all seven swords that were stuck in his body.

"what!"

The seven deadly sins are in a completely liberated state, and being pulled out from the body is no less difficult than cutting flesh and bones!

Even Pompeii couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

"Lu Mingfei! Lu Mingfei! Lu Mingfei!"

In addition to being in pain, Pompey stared at Lu Mingfei with a resentful look and let out a roar from the depths of his throat that was not like a human voice.

His resentment was not only because he was executed by the seven deadly sins, but also because he missed the "ritual time"!

The pointer stopped exactly at 0:01, and the position of the black star in the sky shifted, which meant that this summoning ceremony had completely failed!

“Damn it!!!”

Pompey vented his anger, pounding the ground hard, his eyes bloodshot and ferocious.

He had been planning for so long, but he didn't expect that in the end, all his efforts would be in vain, and the person who tried to stop him was actually 'Lu Mingfei'!

Looking at Pompey, whose anger was almost out of control, Zaratul was very calm and said lightly: "Since the ritual failed, there is no need to stay. Let's go."

"Lu Mingfei, you remember this!"

Pompey was worthy of being called a conspirator. He quickly adjusted his mood and looked at Lu Mingfei with a sinister look: "The next time we meet, I will completely replace you!"

Lu Mingfei, who struggled out of the ruins, seemed to have exhausted all his strength and was gradually returning to human form.

Looking at Pompey who left with Zaratul, he bit his teeth and used up his last bit of strength to grab the "Lust" at hand. His golden eyes, dim as if they would go out at any time, locked onto Pompey's figure and froze it in his sight.

He took a deep breath, his lungs expanded to their limit, and his heart pumped blood to his limbs.

He squeezed out the last of his strength, staggered to his feet from the ruins, clenched the 'Lust' in his hand, and then swung his arm and threw it out.

"This is the final blow, please, it must succeed!"

boom--! ! !

It was like a thunderbolt, and in an instant the air surged and exploded!

The thrown 'Lust' was like a meteor, carrying a strong murderous intent, wrapped in a blazing pure white holy light, and instantly crossed time and space.

Word Spirit·Holy Judgment!

Once the target is locked, it will definitely hit!

The intense crisis was pressing against his heart. Pompeii was stunned and had no time to react. His chest was pierced by the activated lust and a large amount of blood spilt out.

At the same time, the 'tearing' field that came with lust directly crushed his heart.

"what--!"

Pompey never expected that the harsh words he left before leaving almost got him into trouble.

Zaratul frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei, and thought to himself: This kid really knows how to cause trouble.

However, Pompey could not be allowed to die now. He immediately raised his hand and enveloped Pompey in a faint light. Then the two of them disappeared out of thin air like bubbles.

"Damn it"

Lu Mingfei’s face was filled with reluctance, but the strength was fading away and he was completely unable to pursue.

Just a little bit, just the last bit!