The trial was about to end. At the moment before it ended, Cheng Shi looked at everything in front of him and suddenly understood the meaning of the trial question.
No need for judgment!
What a good one, no need for judgment!
Indeed, in this absurd chapter of history, no one committed a crime, and naturally there was no need for a trial.
The Grand Justice correctly questioned his own beliefs, the Grand Inquisitor "confessed his guilt" and found out the truth, Chenosley did not blaspheme the true [Order], and even Mercury did not betray his senior as recorded in history.
Obviously no one is guilty, yet everyone is charged with the crime.
It is absurd that such a chaotic and distorted thing happened in Carteroutin, the brightest place under the shining of [Order]!
But all this is so reasonable, because [Order] has never been [Order], but the shameful [Chaos], and what shines on Carter Oting is never the glory of [Order], but the muddy light of [Chaos].
But...is there anything wrong with [chaos]?
No and no!
He pleased himself with the most extreme chaos, and even tried his best to preserve the kingdom of [Order]. Although everyone in power knew about it, how could ordinary people who bathed in the glory of [Order] know so much filth and dirt?
As long as the law remains and justice exists, how can invisible filth be considered filthy?
Look, in this city that sings "Order", order is thriving!
The big cat and the Dragon King had obviously thought of this as well, and their thoughts were churning and their expressions were different.
Cheng Shi suddenly laughed. He looked up at the sky, watching the morning sun break through the fog, gradually rise above the horizon, and shine through the heavy haze to illuminate the three-part Prologue Holy Mountain behind him. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Today will be another day of [Order].
What else can I say? Praise [Order].
He retracted his gaze and looked at Chenosley again, but this time Cheng Shi no longer intended to give any guidance to the other party, because he guessed that no matter what he did, [Fate] would guide this first-level judge towards [Chaos].
But the interesting thing is that those who want to get closer to [chaos] are obviously [fraud].
[Nothingness]...How absurd.
He shook his head and laughed, and with his back to the two of them, he quietly collided with the shadow below him. Time slowly froze at this moment, and the rosy glow just happened to fill the entire Holy Mountain of Prologue.
The trial finally came to the last second, and the vision of all players gradually darkened.
[Prayer Trial (no need for trial [Prosperity]) Challenge successful]
[Rating and reward calculation in progress...]
[Player: Cheng Shi, Performance Rating: S]
[Obtained item: Natural Homecoming Contract (A) x1]
[Obtained Items: Tree Spirit Prayer Contract (A) x1]
[Obtained item: Grand Court Mini Hammer Toy (C) x1]
[Obtained item: Thorn Weeping Ritual (SS) x1]
[Road to Godhood +20]
[Audience Ladder +3]
[Current Road to Godhood score: 2224, global ranking:]
[Current audience ladder score: 178, destiny ranking: 33]
[Trial completed, about to exit]
...
When the three players all disappeared from Chenosley's sight, he stared blankly in the direction where the three disappeared, and at the Holy Mountain of Prologue covered with morning light. For a moment, his mind was extremely confused and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At this moment, the chief investigator who had never woken up finally woke up after getting rid of the shackles of [Order]. As soon as she opened her eyes, she wailed: "Laques, don't!"
Chenosley was startled. He turned around suddenly and saw that the teacher who had just been lying motionless in his arms had picked up a sharp piece of stone and was stabbing it straight into his neck.
His expression was so resolute, but the light in his eyes was so dim and desperate.
Chenosley was stunned. Perhaps the confusion in his mind had not yet subsided, or perhaps everything before his eyes seemed like a dream. The first time he saw this scene, he did not try to save the teacher who was close to him. Instead, he frowned, as if thinking about what he had seen.
And just this small distraction caused a surge of hot blood to splash onto his face with a "hiss".
The bright red blood dripped down, matching his already red eyes. Against the backdrop of the still orange-red daylight, the Son of Order looked like a demon from hell.
He suddenly woke up and grabbed his teacher's hand. He wanted to say something but his lips moved and he sobbed but he couldn't make a sound. Chenosley was shaking all over as fear swept through his soul like a tsunami. In his opinion, the one who died in his arms was not an old man, but what the entire Grand Inquisition would never have again... justice.
Laquis died just like that, he didn't even want to leave a word.
Lydia was also shocked by Laquis's decisiveness, but as a chief investigator, she was much calmer than Chenosley. She opened her mouth as if wanting to comfort the other party, but after thinking about it, she gave up.
She looked in the direction of the morning light towards Carter Oting, which was like a beam of a scale and stretched between three mountains, and sighed:
"Chernosley, leave, leave here, you don't belong here anymore, and this place... doesn't belong to you anymore."
Chenosley fell on his teacher's body and cried silently. At this moment, the confused fear became more profound as Lydia said these words.
“Mourning and sadness will trap a person, faith and piety will also trap a person, since there are sieges everywhere and traps everywhere in the world, then... leave them behind.
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