The one-eyed crow in the cage lay there quietly, lost in a deep sleep.
No one knows what will happen to the raven once Victor leaves.
But at least.
They staked the dignity of the Tongtian Dynasty on it.
"I can't lose."
Viktor raised his deep eyes, his dark pupils sparkling like burning stars.
In an instant, his figure became blurry.
The judge glided across the land, constantly releasing small elemental magic bullets from his hands.
The magical elements gathered on the Judge's body, and through their interaction, they unleashed a magical fluctuation that was more intense than that of a single element.
The magical missiles, raining down like a storm, converged on the Judge's emaciated body, erupting in a burst of intersecting elemental light and scattering dust.
Under the constant attacks, the judge's body would pause from time to time.
But as soon as it seizes the opportunity during a magical interval, it will swing its scythe at Victor again, severing space.
However, this sluggish movement was no match for Viktor, who glided and dodged with incredible agility.
It's like a puppet whose movements are so stiff and lifeless, utterly meaningless.
The scythe sliced through the void, revealing countless spatial rifts.
Viktor moved swiftly, stalling for time.
And those spatial fissures that were carved out gradually healed over time.
The magical missiles that scattered across the sky and then converged on the Judge's body were always continuous.
Although the Judge has no health bar, it will still withstand all attacks from the player.
As the target of attack, the Judge has its own unique damage detection system.
It is this system that determines whether a player is qualified and whether they can leave the trial prison.
At this moment, Viktor's relentless attacks were calculated based on the frequency of the Judge's stiffness.
When the judge is attacked, he will be briefly paralyzed.
Although the stiffness was brief, it gave Viktor a good opportunity.
Countless magical missiles interacted with each other, unleashing a chaotic storm of lightning and fire.
When Victor saw the Judge's scythe pause in mid-air, he seized the opportunity precisely.
He stomped on the ground, his body pressing down, like an arrow released from a bow, piercing towards the judge.
Just then, the judge resumed his movements, and the menacing scythe swung down.
Viktor reacted quickly, raising the round shield on his arm.
The scythe struck the round shield, sending up a shower of crimson sparks.
Taking advantage of the moment when the judge's body froze slightly and its eyes dimmed, Victor quickly came to its side and snatched the birdcage from its chest.
With a swift roll, she nimbly escaped the judge's threatening range and landed safely to the side.
Meanwhile, the judge, whose birdcage had been taken away, suddenly froze like a statue, as if he had lost all signs of life.
The elemental missiles that had been flying through the air gradually came to a stop, bringing a moment of silence to the scene.
Viktor slowly stood up in the safe area.
He lowered his head, looking at the birdcage in his hand, made of a unique material, and at Vega inside.
Then he looked up again, gazing at the deep and mysterious night sky.
The red lettering that once floated in the sky has disappeared.
This means that Victor can no longer leave.
Realizing this, Victor looked up and felt an incredibly powerful wave of air coming from ahead.
The scarlet light illuminated half of his face, making it appear completely red.
Victor turned back to look at where the judge was.
At that moment, the red cloak on the judge's body, who was holding a scythe, seemed to come alive.
The living cloak, made of flesh and colloid, began to struggle and twist.
The aura emanating from the depths of the Judge's skull's pupils was extremely frenzied.
Within the deep darkness of the hole, an incomparably bright crimson starlight shimmered.
"It seems I have angered you?"
Seeing this, Viktor scoffed softly.
The next second,
The judge's skull was torn open, its jaws gaping open to an extremely abnormal degree.
Crimson light burst forth from those open jaws, and the ribs beneath the cloak of blood and flesh twisted and writhed like teeth, grotesquely intertwined.
A deep, guttural growl emanated from the judge's seemingly invisible throat, shaking the entire space.
In an instant, crimson light enveloped the entire prison, dyeing the deep sky red as well.
Above Viktor's head, however, a scarlet line of text reappeared:
[Attempting to challenge the rules themselves]
Do you want to become a 'virus' too?
Looking at the words above his head, Viktor stretched out the arm holding the birdcage and squeezed it slightly.
The dark, deep birdcage was covered with cracks, like crystal.
The next second, it shattered with a deafening roar.
At the same time, a blazing, raging flame erupted around the scarlet prison.
Viktor knew that familiar element all too well.
Outside this space, someone forcibly activated the source of calamity within him.
Therefore, Victor is now able to use this power.
Feeling the flames above his head, Viktor's lips curled into a slight smile.
At this moment, he lowered his head again, gazing at the judge before him, who had become incredibly distorted.
"So that's how it is. So this is the definition of a 'virus'?"
"In that case..."
He reached out, and the moment his fingertips touched the flames, the intense heat seemed to come alive.
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