Ryan's eyes widened like saucers, and he plopped down on the cold, hard ground, clearly shocked.
His breathing became heavy, and even his snow-white beard, which was scattered on the ground, trembled slightly in the wind.
Staring in shock at the pitch-black goddess of justice before him, he said in a resounding voice:
"The...Goddess of Justice!?"
Having lived for hundreds of years, this is the first time I've seen a ghost... oh no, I saw a god.
Although slightly different from the description, this goddess appears somewhat dark, but her innate divine aura remains undiminished.
So, the goddess of justice has appeared, then... what was that scale Viktor was holding just now...?
"The scales of justice!?"
Damn it, this is really something else.
Where did Viktor get this thing from?
At this moment, Viktor stood with his hands in his pockets, his gaze calmly fixed ahead.
Faced with this sacred aura, the Chaos Dragon King was clearly quite afraid.
Its massive body trembled slightly, and the chaotic magic flowing through it was intermittent.
Even his eyes tightened, as if facing a formidable enemy.
The black scales on its body were also trembling uncontrollably.
Yes, it was divine will.
Although this scales of the gods is just a replica.
But it does indeed possess the divine power of the goddess of justice.
To prevent the goddess of justice's obsessive will from affecting more humans, the archmage stole her divine power.
And they built the magnificent sky city, Endymion, in the clouds.
Subsequently, the archmage used the stolen divine power to create this scale, intending to weaken the influence of the goddess of justice.
In fact, Victor is unable to use this scale.
Because his sense of righteousness far exceeded the requirements of the goddess of justice.
However, the scales in his hand were, after all, just a replica.
Since I can't use it myself, I'll let Vega do it.
With Vega's current superhuman power, he can still control counterfeit goods.
"Knowing fear is a good thing, but it's a pity."
Victor stood with his hands in his pockets, looking at the enormous dragon in the sky.
The voice was calm and cold.
"It's too late for you to repent."
As soon as the words were spoken, the goddess of justice in the sky raised the black scales in her hand.
The scales swayed back and forth until they finally stabilized in a balanced position.
In that instant, the Chaos Dragon King's body felt as if his limbs were being gripped by a giant hand, rendering him completely immobile.
The bones inside his body creaked and groaned, as if they were colliding with each other, producing a chilling friction sound.
At the same time, the goddess of justice raised the blade of darkness and slashed fiercely at the dragon in front of her.
The giant blade sliced through the air, carving a fissure like a canyon, and swiftly cleaved down with a fierce momentum.
A terrifying black aura spread across the entire cloud, carrying with it the chaotic magic and permeating the entire mage capital.
It may be like black flames, or like black waves.
Rolling, flipping, refracting, and distorting.
boom--!
The moment the sword touched the dragon's body, a dazzling white light burst forth in the sky like the sun, and a scorching wave of heat rapidly rolled and spread in all directions.
The Chaos Dragon King's sturdy scales shattered completely the moment they touched the giant blade.
The tough skin and flesh burst open, and blood mixed with dark and chaotic magic gushed out, a huge column of blood shooting straight into the sky.
The white flames instantly swept across the entire Sky City, as if the whole world was turning upside down.
The radiant light, as if determined to destroy everything, continued to spread until all things were submerged.
The white rock fragments shattered into powder under this terrifying impact, merging into the white light.
The cloud cover gradually dissipated, and the various sounds around everyone were also torn apart, leaving only sharp and monotonous echoes before finally sinking into endless silence.
It evokes feelings of absolute oppression and fear.
The meaning of judgment
boom--
As the white light gradually faded, just as the noise subsided and tranquility returned to the entire city of mages.
The clear sky was cloudless, as if it had been washed clean of filth by clear water.
The boundless azure blue is as if the gods have poured out paint, completely dyeing the entire sky blue.
The wind swayed in the vast sky, and clouds and green leaves, seemingly drawn from nowhere, danced gracefully in the air.
The bright sunlight was constantly radiating its intense heat, trying to awaken the sky once more.
The original black clouds in the entire obscure sky also disappeared, as if it had been purified.
Even the white rock fragments have largely dissipated, leaving only a few simple pieces of floating land still swaying.
Accompanied by the swirling, raging wind.
The majestic, jet-black goddess vanished as if from a dream.
"Gah—"
A hoarse cry drifted slowly down from the sky, and a jet-black crow flew down from the azure illusion.
It struggled to carry the top of the scale, which was twice its size, and landed somewhat unsteadily on Victor's shoulder.
Ryan stared at Victor, completely dumbfounded.
Viktor looked at him calmly and took the black scales from Vega's mouth.
He held it in his hand again, and a long-lost appreciation welled up in his eyes.
To Ryan, who was sitting on the ground, he seemed so towering and unattainable.
"how."
"I told you, this thing can be used to make a staff."
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