It swayed slightly, the two trays representing good and evil bobbing back and forth.
However, this scale, which symbolizes pure justice, has long since reached its limit.
Its ability to judge good and evil in a singular way is no longer sufficient to contain the true justice that Gwen holds in her heart, a justice imbued with subjectivity and dialectics.
As time passed and the golden light surged, the swaying scales moved faster and faster, and their afterimages became increasingly blurred.
The next second, under the watchful eyes of countless spectators and the Mage Council, the golden scales suddenly shattered.
Countless golden fragments flew down from the handle of the scales, and even the tray and the chain that pulled the tray shattered completely.
The scattered fragments grazed Gwen's waist, then transformed into streaks of light, heading straight for the blade in her hand.
Intricate golden threads wrapped around Gwen's arm, coiled around the hilt of the sword, and flowed over the gleaming blade.
Buzz—
A dazzling golden light suddenly burst forth from the top of the sword blade, instantly covering the entire space.
In an instant, the space shrouded in light trembled and became chaotic.
Large swathes of space twisted and spun, and the colorless sky churned wildly along with it.
In the distortion, the invisible space seemed to form a vortex with an outline that shot straight into the sky.
The colorless objects around them were torn apart beyond recognition by this transparent force, becoming extremely blurry and chaotic.
The vortex spun for a long time, drawing in the air that had filled the space, causing a piercing shriek.
Not only that, the dense pumice around them also tumbled and swirled, crashing into the hurricane and mixing with the colorless sky.
The next second, a massive, heavy blade seemed to smash through the sky, tearing apart a blurry mass of chaos, and bursting forth with dazzling light in the colorless void.
As time passed, the holy sword grew larger and larger, and its form, emerging from the source of chaos, became increasingly dazzling and magnificent.
"No, wait a minute?"
Viktor, I don't think they mentioned they were going to take a hit from Gwen's ultimate, right?
And Gwen, why did they suddenly start fighting without warning?!
Are you and your husband always this short-tempered?
Heim Horn stared blankly at the madness before him.
Ryan Kent, standing next to him, had his beard flying wildly in the wind.
The Senator Lorelei behind him hovered stiffly in the air, his fishtail swaying limply.
Only the Shiba Inu remained completely oblivious.
He half-squatted on the ground, raised his hind leg to scratch his cheek, and looked up at the sky.
"Woof!"
At this moment, the entire Mage Council had lost its previous composure, and everyone's face was filled with terror.
Except for that Shiba Inu.
Sensing the approaching danger, Heim Horn snapped back to reality. He waved his hand, issuing an order to all the mages:
"Quickly! Immediately! All mages, activate defensive spells!"
His words seemed to ignite the fighting spirit of every monk present.
Everyone began to unleash their inner magic, frantically inscribing patterns and runes at an unprecedented speed.
Brilliant rays of light converged from all directions of the earth, forming various magnificent and awe-inspiring formations.
Every mage could feel that they were casting spells at the fastest pace of their careers.
Within seconds, the vast protective array manifested itself in various unique forms.
The councilors went a step further, linking magic to every mage who had already constructed a protective array.
They quickly integrated these protective spells, creating an incredibly magnificent barrier.
This barrier, incorporating various elements and forms, has become a powerful defense.
But at this point, no one was paying attention to the actions and expressions of the mage councilors anymore.
Even Erica, who was in mid-air, used her arm to shield herself from the cascading light.
Her eyes were filled with shock, and her pupils shone with a dazzling light.
The same applies to Aurelion.
She stood before Victor, looking up at the chaotic, blurry hurricane in the sky and the enormous, terrifying golden blade.
His face was blank, and his pupils trembled slightly.
And many more viewers were equally unable to look away.
Everyone gaped, their shocked shouts forced back down their throats.
They were speechless for a long time, without even needing any equipment; they simply needed to raise their heads and look at the sky.
Then you can see this most dazzling justice, yet it doesn't belong to them.
It stands at the very top of the sky.
However, the series of shocking images caused no one to notice...
Viktor, who was kneeling at the bottom, had somehow raised his head.
His empty gaze fell on Gwen in the sky, and life gradually came to life in his black pupils.
A flawless, silvery-white figure was reflected deep within the pupils.
Her long silver hair billowed wildly in the air with the howling, receding waves, the ends of her hair flying in the air, her expression resolute.
And at the top of that silver light, a dazzling golden blade shone.
The Last Valkyrie – Gwen
That name was the ultimate symbol of his victory.
"This is my choice."
【Dawn's Light - Blazing Edge】
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