Rod’s right hand jerked outward sharply.
Gregor’s massive body collapsed onto the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.
Pale grey dust rose from his body and entered Rod’s own like a fine thread.
A line of tiny text flashed before his eyes.
[The Soul of Sigley Gregor]
Good!
A smile spread across Rod’s face.
This disgusting snot finally t his end at my hands!
My companions, who were killed by him, should now rest in peace knowing the fate of the culprit.
Hmph.
What good did all your smooth-talking do? You still got gutted by , didn’t you?
"Soul Blast" is the real divine skill, once it gets inside, there’s nothing it can’t kill.
The power of the [Spiritual Power Fifth Layer lody] still didn’t et expectations, maybe Qingyu was right, there was an issue with the way he used it, and his Spiritual Energy was too weak, only Second Rank.
Inside the Judgent Court Hall.
An eerie silence lasted several seconds before turning into an uproar.
"Murder!"
"He committed murder!"
The people at the judgent seats rose uproariously.
These high-ranking dignitaries could scarcely believe their eyes.
In the main hall of the Judgent Court, a defendant had just killed another defendant right before everyone’s eyes.
This was simply unprecedented.
The Bishop of the Holy Church, the Commander of the Royal City Governance Hall, and the Judgent Masters of the Internal Affairs Court all turned deathly pale.
The King’s Envoy also stood up, activating his Spiritual Vision.
Through his eyes, Gregor’s soul had already dissipated.
This ant that he was completely dead, beyond the help of any ans of resurrection.
A re novice student, in their view as helpless as a baby, had just killed a High Rank Combatant with a single strike?
No one dared to believe it.
Although Gregor’s Spiritual Energy had been suppressed to Third Rank, what place was this?
This was the seat of law enforcent for the entire Trolian Kingdom, the symbol of the Kingdom’s authority!
And now a murder had occurred here.
Were the guards of the Judgent Court rely for show?
Was the Black Stone Shackles on the defendants fake?
Were all the security asures in the main hall just for display?
The Chief Judge felt his entire back go cold, and he shouted frantically, "Guards! Guards! Seize him!"
Only then did the guards in the main hall snap out of their stupor, having not witnessed an incident in the main hall of the Judgent Court for decades. The procedures of the trial had been etched into their brains like steel stamps, catching them off guard for a mont.
The guards quickly ran to Rod’s side as Golden Light appeared in their hands and locked him up like a Prison Cage.
The guards of the Judgent Court were all Fire Holders with the Soul Trait "Prison Cage."
One of the guards stepped forward and disard him of his Spirit Gun.
A Judgnt Chief took the Spirit Gun and examined it for a mont.
"A limited edition Raven model Spirit Gun ’Raven,’ produced by the Simans Factory in the year 1301, equipped with a Strong Strike firing mode, bullets are specially made."
He turned to the warden with an ashen face and demanded, "How did you people search? How did he bring this in?"
The warden, sweating profusely, insisted repeatedly, "Impossible, this is impossible, we’ve searched many tis, he had nothing on him!"
The Judgnt Chief pressed the Spirit Gun to his face.
"Then what is this, tell ."
The warden’s lips quivered and he was unable to speak.
The Chief Judge shouted harshly, "Investigate rigorously! I want a thorough investigation!"
"Conspiracy!"
One of the Judgent Masters exclaid.
"This is a conspiracy! He’s the murderer, the Doomsday believer who infiltrated us, there’s no mistake!"
"That’s right, the case can be settled now, Gregor was our hero, Rod is a traitor to humankind! He used his Hallucination Ability to deceive the senses of the majority, creating the shocking Sword Pass attack incident, resulting in the death of one hundred and twenty-one people and the sacrifice of thirty-two Combatants! This includes many outstanding Commanders, teachers, instructors, and highly potential students, our loss is imasurable."
"I believe that this extrely evil person should be imdiately handed over to the Internal Affairs Court for Manolo Bana, the expert in soul interrogation, to conduct a special examination, to dig out all the secrets in his soul."
Rod’s expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, and he indifferently glanced at that person.
Good, I’ve got my eye on you now, another pest.
Once I get out, I’ll exterminate all of you pests.
His unaffected deanor only made the clamor from the judgent seats grow louder; his act of murder in court not only showed his contempt for the law but also felt like an affront to them.
"Unforgivable!"
"Throw him into the black cell!"
"Trolian law shall not be desecrated!"
But the King’s Envoy had a different opinion.
"Wait."
He halted the surge of denunciations and turned his gaze to Rod.
"Rod, do you know what you’re doing?"
Rod replied coolly, "Of course I do."
The Envoy stared intently into his eyes, "Why did you kill him?"
"Why can’t a Doomsday believer be killed?"
A commotion erupted among those at the judgent seats.
A Judgent Master shouted, "You are the Doomsday believer!"
Rod sneered, "You might want to think with your asshole for a second. How many Doomsday believers have I killed up till now? The Polluter Sect has been severely damaged by , the Black Priest has been killed by , and it was also who alerted you to the Sun Stone pollution incident. What’s one Chief Judge? There are nine more in the Royal City. If the Sun Stone had polluted the fire, wouldn’t it be a hundred tis worse than killing this useless thing?"
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