Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters Huanghuang Shenwei
"Is that true? Then why do I see evil growing and devastated? Just as things go, how many mages are hiding in the crowd to avoid arrest by the law enforcement team. They should have been sentenced to prison, but they are exempt from punishment because of a king's amnesty order and become innocent people?"
Tianwei was so powerful that everyone pointed at by Kyle's sword tip would hunch up and tighten his neck.
"Sin can learn a lot from a sincere and humble mind. Moreover, magic is innocent, and they have not committed other sins with magic. If you insist on re-raising the old things, why not dig out the dead people who have fallen into the soil with sin in the past few hundred years since you disappeared? Since you have lost your attention, don't do this hatred again."
Morgana's eyes passed through the dazzling holy light and looked directly at Kyle. She gritted her teeth for Kyle's act of intimidating the people.
She and Kyle have been in opposition for many years. If Kyle represents divinity, then she represents the side of human nature, and the conflict between divinity and human nature is innate.
"I am also strong. Do you think I will care about the opinions of mortals? The law is to punish all sins fairly so that people can feel awe."
"No one can be above the law, including you, sister. Don't think that I don't know how many wizards I have hidden in the years as a temple priest, and it is you who provide a breeding refuge for sin! But it doesn't matter. The light I worship will ignite the whole world, and sinners will be liberated from the fire, so you will take the lead in accepting the judgment of my sword blade!"
Kyle's swords and flying wings ignited golden flames, but the most terrifying thing was her burning eyes, and her flickering and heavy eyes shot out anger that was uncompromising. Her glory was both graceful and terrifying, making people feel that she was looking directly at the sun, feeling awe, and she could not even have the intention to escape.
Seeing that Morgana was unwilling to fight, Kyle strongly mobilized his wings to lower the holy fire. The fire rain fell from the sky covering the square. The crowd rioted because of fear, trampled and impacted, and other accidents occurred everywhere, screaming endlessly. If it weren't for the stone pillars on the four walls of the square were made of the Forbidden Magic Stone and could absorb the splashed holy fire to a certain extent, it would have only turned the square into a crematorium.
"And then you get ashes? Finally, are you going to be judged by your sister? Mom must be very happy to know that you have killed so many people, right?"
Morgana was forced to do so and waved out the dark flame to offset the holy fire. She trembled slightly on the wings behind her, and the iron chains wrapped around her seemed to be alive. She flew out and wrapped around Kyle's body, trying to tie her up.
Morgana's words made Kyle's heart tremble, so the chain also took the opportunity to wrap around her body and suddenly pulled her to the ground.
But she quickly became distracted and fought against injustice. She had to be free of distractions and could not even care about family affection, otherwise the judgment would be biased. Justice that was reserved was sin.
Before hitting the ground, Kyle swung his sword and cut off the tangled chain, mercilessly bombarded her sister with the sword energy, and then soared in the sky again.
"So many years have passed, and you have not made any progress except to play some tricks." Kyle ruthlessly mocked Morgana, but she did have the ability to do so.
She has not disappeared in vain for hundreds of years. She has gained the inheritance from her mother. Even though she has not yet been recognized by the God of Justice, her strength is no longer comparable to Morgana who is still standing. If she wants to defeat Morgana, she only needs to pay less than half of her strength.
Kyle really wants to gain the recognition of the giant god and go to the astral realm, the other side of glory. Therefore, she must fulfill justice more firmly and spread the glory to all parts of the world. For this reason, she does not hesitate to attack her sister to prove her determination to the giant god.
Morgana had blood flowing from the corner of her mouth and slowly stood up from the rubble of the ruins. She was bombarded by Kyle, and her body plowed a deep pit on the white and hard floor tiles in the square. The holy fire on Kyle's sword burned her shield, and the sword edge slashed her body.
But at the critical moment, she turned around and faced Kyle's blade with her wings. This was the hardest part of her body and the part she hated the most, so she didn't feel sorry for using the wings to block the knife.
The wings did block Kyle's sword edge, but Morgana immediately discovered that she had tried many ways. The wings that were constantly invading with fire were actually cut by Kyle's wounds, and the bones were exposed to the air.
Pain continued to arouse from the wound, but Morgana felt more joyful - finally, she found a way to separate the wings.
"Sister, you underestimate people too much. Let's suffer with me!" Morgana no longer passively defended. In order to withstand more attacks from Kyle, she threw out the shadow chains burning with dark flames.
Kyle didn't care and swung his sword and threw out the Holy Fire to burn the chain. But this time, the unscathed chain passed through the Holy Fire and wrapped it straight around Kyle's body. The dark flames flashed with a ghost-like purple light, but no matter how hard the priest struggled, he could not break free.
These illusory chains not only affect her movements, but also pass on the pain Morgana suffered at this moment to her. The damage she exerted on Morgana, the stinging pain of her bones being cut by the Holy Sword, the burning pain of her feathers being burned by the Holy Fire, and all shame, pain and loneliness were returned through the chains in the slightest.
At that moment, Kyle's heartbeat stopped, because an unprecedented weight tightened her soul.
Her wings stopped inciting, fell from altitude, and let the flames of shadows lick his flesh and blood.
But as she was about to hit the ground, she thought about her warning to herself that she could not land, and if she fell, she would fall, so she had to fly. Kyle swung his sword and cut off the chain, waved his wings and took off again, and pointed the sword tip angrily at Morgana.
"Do you think you are the only one who suffered?"
The road to light is lonely, and Kyle paid a price that ordinary people could not imagine for this. She abandoned human emotions and only wanted to not be influenced by them when enforcing the law and make an absolutely fair judgment.
Obviously, Morgana, who is blindly forgiving, does not understand this torment. Forgive a person without having to bear the condemnation of the soul.
She will become an obstacle to her road, she is the darkness in her heart, so she must pull her out with her own hands!
"With the Supreme Fire! I will no longer show mercy, sister..." Kyle released all the power accumulated in his body, and two pairs of golden wings burning with the holy fire burst out from her back!
The magnificent golden wings, the strong wind chases the clouds, rushing across a hundred miles, and then rising straight up.
When Kyle showed that elegant and respectful posture, her glory could be comparable to the sun, and no one could resist, and could only tremble under her divine power.
Chapter completed!