Seeing that even the commander of the Demon Search Corps had to bow down in front of the prince, Silas felt pitiful for him and couldn't help laughing.

"Selas, Biangou Town, why are you laughing? Do you know your guilt?"

"Sin? What sin do I have? Everything I do is to liberate the mage group oppressed by this country. Why should we be born inferior? What kind of disease is imprisonment?"

Silas raised his head and glanced at the MPs sitting upright, and everything he saw was shaken until one of them met his gaze.

"Magic poisons our homeland. The law enforcement team's information confirms that most of the crimes in Demacia have been involved in the past twenty years, and this proportion is still rising."

"You mean we have harmed your home? Is Demacia not our home? Did we take the initiative? Didn't you be forced by you nobles? How many mages can only be ordinary people quietly, and then be forced out by you in every way, and then be taken into prison without saying anything?"

Silas sneered, clenching his fists behind him.

Silas experienced this kind of thing personally. When he was young, he saw a wizard who was discovered by a demon searcher because he helped the villagers give birth to herbs in winter.

Everyone in the village begged the Demon Searcher not to take him away, but because of the existence of the Forbidden Demon System, the Demon Searcher could not let any mage go. Therefore, in despair, the mage spawned poisonous weeds and killed the Demon Searcher. Witnessing his companions were killed by magic, the surviving Demon Searcher developed an indiscrete hatred for magic.

How many mages were forced to rebel under the pressure of the searching demons? There were countless numbers. Silas did not think that the mages, villagers, or searching demons were wrong. The meat eaters were despised and failed to make plans. He felt that what should be eliminated was the system of forbidden demons that created these tragedies, and the meat eaters who still wanted to implement this system.

"Have we never given you a chance? You didn't cherish it yourself. Silas, sixteen years ago, searching for the demons to make an exception to accept you into the team, but how did you repay us? You killed your team leader!"

"Look at your hypocritical justice, what work did you arrange for me at that time? Let me point out those wizards hidden in the crowd, whether they have committed crimes or not, will be arrested in prison. If I did not agree to you at that time, I would probably have the same fate, right?"

Silas laughed again. This time he was laughing at himself, amused by his original childishness - he could work for searching demons because of his talent. He was proud of him at that time. Now he thought about it just was being called a dog and then persecuted his kind for a little recognition.

"So how did you treat the mages? The little girl who was defiled with devils died in your hands sixteen years ago. And she is not innocent. Many livestock on her farm were killed by her magic. If this continues, her father will not die in your hands sooner or later be affected by her."

The judge pushed his glasses and looked down at Silas. Silas was also heartbroken, as if he had fallen into the underground ice crack of Frelljord. Even the judge who was fair and just didn't know the truth. So what else would he expect in this trial? If he had known, he would have been poisoned to death in prison.

"Ha, is this the so-called official statement? As long as you open your mouth, I will be a murderer?" Silas scoffed.

Although he knew that no matter how much he clarified, he could not escape death, he still wanted to correct these stupid questions.

"I didn't want to kill anyone at that time, whether it was the Demon Search, the Little Mage Girl, or her ordinary father! It was the Demon Search. His companion died of magic. He hated magic and insisted on killing the little girl, and even hurt her father for it. I just couldn't see it and blocked it. I accidentally met the little girl, and then passively absorbed and released her magic! Do you know? This is the truth covered by Demacia!"

Tiana's eyes flashed, and she looked at Garen again, as if she was trapped in memories.

The judge did not deny it, and he continued:

"Even if you say it is true, it proves that magic is difficult to control. Neither the little girl nor you can control your magic, so you must ban the demons even more. The laws set by the ancestors are still correct today. Only by completely eliminating magic from this land can Demacia usher in peace."

"One day, Demacia will be destroyed in your hands! No matter how many forbidden magic stones are, they will not stop Demacia from the inside out..."

"Random!" The guards stretched out their elbows to hit Silas on the back. Silas was knocked to the ground, retching in pain, but their abdomen was empty and they only vomited some gray and turbid acid water.

Looking at the gray gastric juice, Jiawen narrowed his eyes and made a gesture to the judge, who bowed deeply, unfolded the sheepskin scroll in his hand, and began to make a judgment on Silas.

"The final judgment is now made on prisoner Silas!"

"Selas, you incite the mage to create chaos, detain the prince and assassinate the previous king, kill more than a hundred guards on the execution ground, collude with foreign enemies to launch a robbery in Miyin City..."

Silas was also surprised to hear the judge pronounce his crimes one by one. He never thought that his crime could be written with a page of parchment, and that he could not finish reading them in one breath.

After hearing these charges one by one, he found that Lux was not involved.

This is the best news he has heard in the past few days, and it is the only good thing these pigs can do.

He could not escape death, but Lux was innocent. He hoped that Lux could live a stable life because he saw a hope in her, and the fire he sowed on her.

Perhaps one day after his death, the fire burns, and Lux ​​will pick up his will and do what he always wants to do in the same or different ways - breaking the forbidden demon shackles tied to people like them, so that Demacia can accept the real them.

"…In summary, Silas will be sentenced to death by the Demacia Shin Council. The sentence will be announced to the whole city and will be executed at noon tomorrow. Who agrees and who opposes?"

"I agree!"

"I agree..."

...

Just like the appointment, after the judge announced the verdict, the members present expressed their opinions at the same time.

Almost all agreed and no one opposed it. Even if some different voices appeared, they were asking the judge why he didn't execute Silas immediately?

It was not until everyone spoke, and the judge was about to determine the outcome of the trial that an inappropriate voice came late.

"Slow down, I have objections."
Chapter completed!