Thus, in the prison far from the calamity, Victor unexpectedly reconnected with this force.
Perhaps, it really is luck.
Only Erica can contact Calamity, and only Erica can wear his trench coat and use his Calamity power.
Victor gently took the trench coat and waved his arm lightly in the air.
The trench coat traced an elegant arc before settling onto him.
The moment Viktor put on his trench coat, he seemed to regain his original demeanor, his hands naturally slipping into his pockets.
Erica was slightly taken aback when she saw the familiar figure.
There was something strange about Professor Victor in front of me.
But she couldn't quite put her finger on what was strange about it.
Under Erica's watchful gaze, Victor, wearing a trench coat, swayed gently in the breeze, the hem of his coat fluttering in the wind.
He walked step by step toward the highest heavenly gate summoned by Hermes.
Gazing at the highest heavenly gate, Victor reached out and gently touched the door frame.
Feeling the heat emanating from his palms, he raised his head again, his gaze piercing through the twisted ghosts behind the door.
Behind the door, the deep red smoke had vanished.
The fierce crimson flames had completely dyed the space behind the door red.
At this moment, this gate, which was clearly a gateway to the sky, seemed to have become a terrifying entrance to hell.
Millions of ghosts struggled in the crimson flames, their echoes reverberating in this scorched space.
At this moment, Erica stared at Victor's figure, which was hidden by his trench coat, and felt a strange unease in her heart.
"Did you feel it too?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice broke her reverie, jolting her back to reality.
Erica turned her head, her gaze falling to the side, where a pure white figure caught her eye.
Kokot floated down on a cloud to Erica's side, his eyes also fixed on Victor's retreating figure.
Her brows were furrowed, her eyes were deep, and her face revealed a deep worry and seriousness.
Viktor had only been missing for about half a day.
However, Kokot always felt that Victor seemed to have been fighting for a very long time.
Now, Viktor, standing before her, gave her a strange and surreal feeling.
It was as if he was in a state of unreality.
Koko had a premonition.
It seems that soon Viktor will disappear without a trace again, just like before.
When Kokot thought of this possibility, he couldn't help but hope for it.
Her sensitivity was just an illusion.
However, as a nature spirit, her intuition about life was never wrong.
Just as Kokot was staring blankly at Victor's back, a calm voice suddenly came from ahead.
"Koko, come here for a second."
Upon hearing Viktor's words, Kokot's body trembled slightly.
But she quickly calmed herself down and slowly floated away on a cloud:
"What's the matter?"
Victor did not turn to look at her; his gaze remained fixed on the enormous heavenly gate burning with flames in front of him.
Kokote also experienced the thrill of viewing the Heavenly Gate up close, feeling its mystery and majesty. The powerful aura it exuded deeply moved her.
She couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
The power of this door seems to exceed people's imagination.
Even the combined efforts of all the mages in the Mage Council could not create such a miracle.
It is a true creation of the gods.
Even now, Kokot doesn't understand the true purpose of this supreme heavenly gate.
Even though Hermes had just talked at length about their gods' long-planned schemes.
However, at this moment, Viktor, who was standing next to her, spoke up:
"Go and inform Heimhorn and the others that they can take Hermes away now."
Viktor's words echoed in the air:
"The gods' plan has come to an end."
Upon hearing this, Cocote nodded and softly responded:
"Oh, I know..."
"There's one more thing."
Koko was interrupted halfway through his sentence.
She stared blankly as Viktor turned his head, his eyes gleaming with a serious and profound light that seemed to pierce through her soul.
When she met Victor's gaze, Kokot's eyes were instantly filled with terror.
His eyes trembled involuntarily as he stared incredulously at the scene before him.
She was behind Viktor and witnessed a breathtaking scene.
A skeleton draped in a tattered red veil stood behind Victor.
That slender body was almost twice the height of Viktor.
The skeleton's slender arm gripped a scythe that gleamed with a cold light, held horizontally across Victor's neck.
It seemed as if he could easily sever Viktor's head and take it away with a single, gentle stroke.
As Kokote watched this scene, his body began to tremble, his lips quivered slightly, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Unable to speak, and utterly powerless, she could only anxiously gaze at Victor, whose expression remained calm.
At that moment, Viktor also lowered his head.
In Viktor's vision, a line of bright red text appeared at the bottom of his field of vision:
[The Judge's Curse—You have successfully killed the Judge, but the Judge's eternal death curse will be deeply etched into your soul.]
[Effect: You will die in twelve hours.]
[Countdown: 10:29:20]
Viktor stared at the words, yet spoke calmly to Kokot:
"Take good care of my family."
"I think I will go to a very far place to take back the life that belongs to me."
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