silence.
Tick-tock.
There was no sound in the vast space except for the sound of blood dripping from the armor.
Tick-tock.
The lustful head lay on the ground, its eyes, wet with blood and tears, gazing dazedly at the knight before it.
She was filled with confusion.
"Hehe...why?"
Blood gushed from her throat, and her head, still beautiful even now, looked at the judge and asked a question.
Why?
Why was he completely unaffected?
Why was he able to act so decisively?
Why……
Can he kill me?
Lust is more aware of its own state of being than anyone else.
She is immortal.
Only the spirit survives in the dream world of the courthouse.
She is a virus, and also a plague.
As long as anyone present remembers her, as long as lust remains in their hearts, she will not perish.
Or rather, even if she is destroyed, she will be reborn.
Because desire cannot be destroyed.
But at this moment, with the body separated from its head, she sensed something different.
Unlike the countless false "deaths" she had experienced before, she felt death was truly approaching at this moment.
Strangely, her desires were not completely eradicated; instead, a different situation arose.
A situation she couldn't understand.
The other person did not answer, but their cold gaze, emanating from beneath the helmet, pierced her very soul.
laugh.
The sharp sword mercilessly pierced through her brow, passed through the back of her head, and pinned her to the ground.
So natural and peaceful.
He said:
"Sleep now."
At this moment, lust felt pain.
She hadn't felt pain for a very, very long time.
I don't know when it started, but any pain can turn into pleasure.
No matter how brutally she was treated, no matter what kind of humiliation she suffered, the torment that should have driven her to despair turned into a pleasure that drove her to the brink of collapse.
Time and again, she eventually succumbed to the endless pleasure.
She walked into that abyss.
She began to enjoy it all and started looking for new goals to satisfy her pleasure.
From that moment on, she lost the feeling of being alive; all that remained in the world was a beast driven by desire.
A source of contamination spreading a plague known as "Lust".
But now, at this moment when utter destruction is imminent.
She felt pain, and she felt alive.
It's ironic.
Even with a long sword piercing her skull, she was still able to recall her carefree life at this moment.
That was the peaceful and beautiful life before I truly succumbed to my desires.
Unconsciously, tears streamed down my face, turning into blood-red flowers that fell and shattered.
Am I going to die?
I can finally die?
"…………"
His open eyes slowly closed, and a lustful smile gradually crept onto his lips.
"Thanks……"
Whether or not he uttered those words, his lustful thoughts gradually faded away.
it's over.
These hundreds of years of torment, countless days and nights of suffering.
It has finally come to an end.
...
...
"They really did it!?"
The young crow looked bewildered by the sudden change in the situation and stared blankly at the big man.
"Wasn't it said... it couldn't be destroyed?"
How could they be wiped out so easily?
He was beheaded with just a single swing of his sword?
It seems that this is somewhat different from what you said before...
You old fool, are you trying to fool me again?
However, unlike the young man who was looking at him with suspicion, the big man was now calm and collected, curiously watching the scene.
"Ahem, isn't this over yet? What's the rush?"
"If lust were so easy to eradicate, their cult wouldn't have been remembered by so many people."
"Just wait and see, there will be more changes later."
The fact that the Seven Deadly Sins Order is not just a small group that he casually mentioned, but that it is still remembered hundreds of years later, speaks volumes.
He was curious about how the swordsman would finish things off.
Some things cannot be solved by brute force alone.
Indeed, it felt good to kill her with a sword, but what happened afterward?
Lust cannot be completely eradicated; it will always revive and become even stronger.
This is why the court simply imprisoned her instead of killing her repeatedly to wear her down.
It's pointless and could lead to uncontrollable risks.
"Yeah?"
Looking at the arena with a mixture of disbelief and skepticism, the young man gazed at the imposing figure that was drawing all eyes, and said somewhat uncertainly:
"But why do I feel like it's already been resolved?"
With that confident demeanor, could he really not guess what was going to happen?
That sir couldn't possibly be completely unaware of this; he must have his own solution!
The burly man glanced at the young man strangely, then narrowed his eyes and looked back at the swordsman, clicking his tongue as he said:
"Maybe."
Splash splash splash...
Just then, the headless corpse of Lust, who should have been dead, suddenly moved, causing the chains to make a slight clanging sound.
!!
The atmosphere became strange.
After recovering from their initial shock, many people realized the predicament Ning Feng was facing.
"Does that mean it's not resolved?"
"Swordsman, surely you hadn't thought of this?"
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