At the same time, the list of sinners was also coming to an end from the angel's mouth.
"It's finally coming to an end. Not to end this dungeon, but to end everything …"
The trainees who had eliminated the black lines of sin stood on the ground, each of them showing an excited and emotional expression.
After completing the execution and ascending to heaven, it symbolized the completion of the main quest.
After completing the main quest, they were free to choose whether to return to the trainees' dormitory or stay in this S-Class dungeon.
Of course, these trainees who had worked hard to clean up the evil had already made up their minds. From the moment they pointed their guns at the familiar faces with tears streaming down their faces, the path had already been paved.
"The list of judges has been announced."
The angel who was flapping his wings in the air put away the clay tablet in his hand, his tone cold.
[Ah … Is it coming to an end?]
The audience in the live broadcast room spammed the bullet screen one by one.
[It should be coming to an end. This dungeon lasts for seven days. The death maze next door is also ushering in the last challenge. It's a little tragic. I don't even dare to watch. Quickly switch to this side.]
[Yes, several dungeons are a little uncomfortable. Compared to the Judgement Day dungeon, at least the scene is the most beautiful. There are no messy zombies, ghosts, or magicians.]
[Wait a minute. Speaking of which, aren't the people nailed to the ground in the Judgement Day instance dungeon going to die? Let's not talk about others, Anthony is also nailed to the ground … After all, he is a high-level A-Class. Night people's second-in-command. It would be unbelievable if he died just like that.]
Indeed.
The survivors looked at Anthony who was nailed to the ground by a silver cross. His whole body was burned under the holy light. They were a little emotional.
The bloodline of a half-vampire was indeed a great advantage. It could almost increase one's physical fitness in all aspects. Otherwise, it would not be the first organization in the Infinite Loop.
It was common knowledge that vampires belonged to the dark creatures. They had a great advantage in supernatural dungeons, but once they entered a religious dungeon, their advantage would become their biggest disadvantage. Not only would they not be able to use their strength, there were many things in the dungeon that could restrain them. Any cross of holy water could have an outstanding effect, not to mention this was an S-Class religious dungeon.
If he really died here, it could only be said that Anthony's luck was not on his side.
Everyone sighed and shook their heads.
[Speaking of which, did you guys see that guy called Xu Su? Sure enough, those who didn't take sides in the second main mission have all been nailed to the ground. In my opinion, these people are too stubborn. They are not tempted by such a generous offer.]
[I saw it, I saw it. Sigh, everyone has their own ambitions. Her emotions were suppressed by the main system in this Instance Dungeon, so there was no point in talking about it. We're all losers of the Thriller Trainee Competition. Let's not talk about the fact that we're looking at an S-level dungeon. Even if you were thrown into the first solo game, you wouldn't be able to survive. Nose.Jpg]
While they were chatting on the bullet screen, something unexpected happened.
After the angel finished reading the list of names, the sky and earth began to change.
The scales of sin in front of the Judgement Court slowly returned to their original balance. A Void Gate began to appear behind the angels, its edges coated in a holy platinum light.
On the opposite side was the earth.
The earth began to tremble and shake. Tiny cracks began to appear on the surface of the earth. Then, they grew bigger and bigger. They parted from the cracks like tree branches, revealing a bottomless dark abyss below. Looking deeper, one could even see flowing hot lava. It was like the rich sunset glow of the setting sun. It was daunting.
The tremors were no less than any major earthquake. The sinners nailed to the ground by the crosses all revealed terrified expressions.
Before falling into hell, they had to endure the burning of the lava and suffer all kinds of torture.
It would have been fine if they were directly obliterated without completing the main mission, but the main mission was to go through a trial. This very likely meant that the trainees who fell into hell would not die immediately. Instead, they would have to pay for their sins.
There were nine levels of hell recorded in the Divine Comedy. The torture in each level was inhumane. It was impossible for anyone to survive such torture, so it was better to give them a quick death.
Unlike these people, those who had been cleansed of their sins stood on the earth as if it were flat ground. Their bodies emitted a hazy white light.
No matter how the earth beneath their feet cracked, it would not devour these blessed sinners.
It was in this earth-shattering tremor that a tall figure suddenly sped up and rushed straight towards the largest crack.
The smoke of gunpowder spread around him. The young man's white hair fluttered in the air. His calves were tense, and his shirt was tucked in around his waist. It outlined the Magician's perfect figure.
[F * ck, what is the Magician doing? Why is he suddenly running?]
[Oh my god, he's running so fast. His speed is amazing when he takes a step with his long legs.]
[Wait, sisters. Don't rush to look at the beauty. Look at the direction he's running in. Is he going to save those condemned trainees?]
This guess was not impossible. After all, the Zong Jiu was rushing towards the center of the crack. He was pointing his sword at the center.
The angel floating in the air said coldly, "Please stop your actions immediately. Otherwise, you will be branded with the sin of being an accomplice to the sinners."
As expected, on the young man's rolled up white sleeve, a faint black line was faintly discernible, and it was about to take shape.
The Zong Jiu did not say a word. He turned a deaf ear to the angel's words. His eyes were cold as he continued running in the wind.
Seeing him like this, the angel no longer tried to persuade him. However, the next moment, the angel realized that the Scales of Good and Evil could not convict this person who was trying to stop the trial!
How was this possible? The scales ruled over all living beings. No living being could escape its judgment unless it was an existence born from a higher dimension.
The situation was urgent, and the angel had no time to care about anything else. Instead, he ordered the angel army behind him.
"The Lord has already said that anyone who tries to stop the trial will be killed without mercy."
The next moment, thousands of light bullets fell from the sky like a chessboard intertwined into a large net.
The white-haired young man turned his legs and walked and stopped in the cage made of light as if he was performing a magic trick, narrowly brushing past each of the light bullets.
Fortunately, he had maxed out his eyesight. He only needed to look up to determine the trajectory of the light bullets with his dynamic vision and avoid them in advance.
He had to thank Zong Jiu for using the survival points he earned from the two dungeons and events to strengthen his body in all aspects in order to be able to face No.1 head-on. Otherwise, he would not have been able to dodge so many light bullets.
After the dust settled, Magician casually walked out from behind the smoke.
The trainees who were nailed to the ground all had tears in their eyes, especially Xu Su. He was almost choking with sobs as he hurriedly pulled himself up.
"Is that all you have?"
The Zong Jiu lifted his chin and sneered. He looked provocatively at the trial court in the air.
"You —"
The angel was furious. He could no longer maintain his cold appearance. He pulled out the light sword in his hand, flapped his wings, and turned into a stream of light as he rushed down.
Seeing the angel fly down, the Zong Jiu was not afraid at all.
He clenched the enhanced poker card in one hand, and the silver crowbar in the other. Then, he went straight for the enemy's lightsaber.
"Clang —"
The moment the light sword and the Holy Sword of Physics collided, the former's light was even absorbed a little.
The angel looked at the crowbar in disbelief. He flapped his wings and staggered a few steps back.
Zong Jiu whistled. Obviously, he did not expect the Physics Holy Sword, an S-class artifact, to be so useful. He weighed the sword in his hand twice and swung it around. Then, he exerted force with his legs and jumped into the air.
Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched him fight back and forth with the Angel. He was even vaguely suppressing the Angel.
[Ah, what's going on? I'm stunned. jpg]
[F * ck … He's too strong. He faced the angel head-on. What's this? If I say that Magician's body has been strengthened to S-Level, no one will object, right?]
[As expected, thank you for the last bet in Las Vegas. One million chips, where the dream began.]
[Ah, Magician is so handsome. Mommy loves him so much!! He's too strong! I'll take a screenshot and upload it to the forum.]
"It's time for the trial. Don't waste any more time, Angel."
Just as they were fighting, another angel flapped her wings and descended from the crack in the sky.
As expected, just as he finished speaking, the angel named Angel glared at him angrily. She turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky.
All the angels floated in front of the court and announced coldly.
"The trial begins."
The white light on the Zong Jiu's body suddenly disappeared. This change almost made him lose his balance and fall into the crack in the ground.
The angels could not judge his sins. At most, they could only remove his protection. When the ground was completely swallowed by the lava, those without protection would also fall into hell.
Clusters of burning red heavenly fire gathered in the crack in the sky, wrapped in sulfur. Thunder rumbled in the clear sky. Lightning tore through everything and struck the ground.
In the deeper part of the lava, ghosts bared their fangs and brandished their claws. They excitedly waited for the sinners to fall into their hellish world and enjoy the pain of despair and darkness with them.
The crack in the ground grew bigger and bigger. In a short time, it was so big that even the strengthened survivors could not cross it.
Zong Jiu stared at the small figure.
Half of his body had already fallen into the crack. His delicate little face was covered in dirt. His eyes were tightly shut, and he could not help but tremble in the heavenly fire and thunder.
For some reason, Zong Jiu thought of the little boy lying alone on the altar.
Everyone was rejoicing in the glory of God. No one saw the light in the six-year-old sacrifice's eyes that had started to fade from hope.
Zong Jiu thought that he must be crazy to walk through the smoke and fire. He was even willing to fight the angels and give up his main mission to save this annoying enemy.
But … why did a magician have to have a reason to do something?
Who cares? Just do it if you want to.
The white-haired youth snorted. He suddenly lowered his body and ran on the ground. Then, he suddenly jumped up and flew for a distance. If there was a mistake, he would fall into the crack in the lava.
At the last second, at the end of the collapsing world where the heavenly fire and sulfur met —
He half-squatted on the ground and grabbed the small hand.
In the nick of time, the little boy's body hung above the crack. His feet were suspended in the air. Lava bubbled in the depths of the crack. The extreme heat distorted the air, and hot air rushed toward him.
The little devil suddenly opened his eyes.
His dark brown eyes looked at the beautiful young man who was covered in dust. The corners of his mouth were dry and cracked. He was in such a sorry state that he was covered in blood. His eyes were filled with complex emotions that could not be dispelled.
"Hang in there. I'll pull you up."
Zong Jiu said in a low voice. He felt the ground under his feet start to crack. He knew something was wrong.
He had to hurry, or else …
But in the next second, the young man turned around in shock.
He felt a sharp pain in his palm.
The little devil stared at him, his eyes filled with stubbornness.
"I don't want you to save me."
As he said that, he let go of Magician's hand and fell into the bottomless abyss.
It wasn't long before that tiny figure was swallowed by the surging lava, and it vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.