Gongyang Jin’s figure appeared at the back.
The Fallen Knight had always been wary of her making a move.
But he found that he had still misjudged his opponent.
"Why are you immune to the influence of the Spit-upon Curse?!"
"Because our bond is stronger than gold."
Fallen Knight: "???"
You’re in a fight, so why are you feeding dog food? Isn’t that a bit too much?
Faced with such a ntal blow, the Fallen Knight flew into a rage.
The montum of his slash did not diminish, and the Knight’s Greatsword suddenly swung towards Han Zhan, who was trapped by the Spit-upon Curse.
"Judgent!"
Under Gongyang Jin’s feet, a different white light suddenly appeared.
A pale white halo descended like an unbreakable prison, encasing the Fallen Knight within.
The judgent has begun!
"Fallen Knight, you are suspected of killing a patrolman from the Patrol Office, releasing imprisoned criminals, and breaking out of jail by force."
As soon as Gongyang Jin finished speaking,
there was a hum.
Above the Fallen Knight’s head, a similarly white Light Saber appeared.
The Executioner’s Sword.
"You are suspected of spreading rumors, inciting, assembling a crowd to cause trouble, obstructing the normal opening of the exchange, causing unrest."
The light at Gongyang Jin’s feet had now transford into the form of an array, turning a full circle with each sentence she spoke.
This was her new character identity.
Social Level 4, Judge!
The Judge’s ability is to judge and pass judgent on those with heinous cris.
Their cris must be made public, and judged by the rules of the Slaughter Battlefield, to complete the final judgent.
The solidity of the Executioner’s Sword is directly related to the severity of the cri.
At this mont, as Gongyang Jin spoke for the second ti, the sword emitted a more terrifying power.
"You conspire, instigate rascals, commit wanton destruction across the city, and disrupt order and rules."
"You go on a senseless killing spree throughout the Slaughter Battlefield, commit all sorts of evil, and are guilty beyond redemption."
Under Gongyang Jin’s chanting of the judgent, the Executioner’s Sword above the Fallen Knight’s head had solidified to the extre.
The imprisoned Fallen Knight roared, swinging his Knight’s Greatsword against the Light Prison.
The massive counterforce almost made him lose grip of the greatsword in his hand.
In the state of judging, unless the judgent ends, one cannot leave the "Prison of Judgent"; this is a power granted by the rules of the Slaughter Battlefield.
In this respect, it can at least maintain fairness.
Because it is harder for a Judge to ascend than a Spit-upon.
The Spit-upon has a large number of rascals as a foundation, from whom Conspiracy Theorists arise, and these Conspiracy Theorists lay plots, causing global disgust.
But Judges are different, from the initial Patrolman, to the Special Envoy, and then to the Inspector, each role carries significant limitations.
If abnormal events are not resolved in ti, if anomalies occur in patrol areas, or if there is a lack of oversight, it could lead to punishnt.
The weight of the title of Judge is evident.
Returning to the scene.
The Fallen Knight struggled several tis but failed to break free; instead, the Judgent Light Prison started to tighten inward.
It firmly bound the Fallen Knight.
The tall armored body creaked as it was squeezed, and the light of the Executioner’s Sword above grew to its brightest.
Judgent descends!
The sword light representing the Executioner’s Sword descended swiftly, piercing through the junction of the Fallen Knight’s helt and armor cleanly.
Thud.
As the Fallen Knight’s vision turned, he saw a Headless Knight standing in place.
That was him!
The Light Prison dispersed.
"You completed a judgent."
"Remaining cooldown ti for the next judgent: 96 hours."
A cold notification sounded, and Gongyang Jin scoffed.
Just when she thought the thod of the Slaughter Battlefield was fair, the bias imdiately ca.
The Spit-upon’s ans can be instant, while a Judge must investigate the actual deeds of the opponent to perform judgent.
Judgent requires ti and cannot be interrupted by external factors.
The cris in the judgent must be truly established, no falsification allowed.
After the judgent is done, the punishnt is based on the severity of the cri, not necessarily fatal.
So many restrictions aside.
To perform a judgent, the cooldown ti is actually four whole days!
Just tell it’s a one-ti skill then.
Four days, they stay a total of seven days in the Slaughter Battlefield, and only three days are left.
The Fallen Knight was beheaded, the state of the Spit-upon Curse lifted, Han Zhan and Bob successively recovered.
"Not so difficult to kill, after all."
Bob clicked his tongue, observing the Fallen Knight whose head had rolled off but whose Headless Knight body remained standing.
"No, wait!"
Suddenly, Han Zhan seed to think of sothing, abruptly reacting.
"Look at the Points on the leaderboard!"
On the leaderboard, Han Zhan, who was second, saw his Points plumting.
"Frog is manipulating the clones to cause destruction everywhere, and based on my character identity, the Slaughter Battlefield is continuously deducting my Points."
"But the Fallen Knight belongs to an enemy faction. If he was killed, how is it possible our Points didn’t increase?"
No matter how biased the origin of the Slaughter may be, it would not casually defy matters involving the fundantal rules.
So, there’s only one possibility, and that is...
Before Han Zhan could finish speaking.
The Headless Knight, which was still standing, suddenly moved.
He slowly bent down, picked up the head that had rolled on the ground, and laid it on his left hand, resting it against his waist.
At the topmost neck region, large amounts of jet-black ink suddenly began to gush out!
This jet-black ink was even more terrifying than the effect of the Fallen Aura; the instant it hit the ground, the entire surface was cloaked in a layer of profound darkness.
With the ink surging, in the blink of an eye, the entire surrounding area turned completely dark!
"Bob!"
Han Zhan called out instinctively.
He prepared to have Bob counteract the Dark World using the thod from before, bridging the virtual and real worlds.
Bob did indeed do that.
A data torrent released from his feet, but unlike before, it didn’t puncture the Dark World full of holes.
"This ti, the Fallen Darkness is different!"
"If the Fallen Aura previously created a Fallen Dark World like a thin black plastic bag that could be easily popped,"
"then what has ford this ti is like a deep, dark stone that the current data torrent can’t match!"
Han Zhan’s voice resounded.
Gongyang Jin and Bob moved closer, following the sound.
This ti, the Fallen Darkness did not, as previously, strip them of their six senses.
This also ant that possibly more terrifying things were waiting for them!
"Hiss...ya..."
"Hiss...roar..."
Distant, deep, overlapping echoes crisscrossed back and forth in the unseen darkness.
Han Zhan summoned the Nuwa Stone, and under the light, he finally saw the source of the sound clearly.
It was where the Headless Knight originally stood.
A massive, filthy black sludge was enveloping the now-dead Fallen Knight.
Where there should have been a head, a black lotus blood!
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