Chapter 1042 Heavy Justice (Two More!)

Chapter 1042 Heavy justice (two more!)

"No!"

Kesselgal struggled to spit out the word slowly.

He looked at Yi Qiu with stubborn stubbornness on his face:

"I know some of the people you're talking about, and they didn't do the evil you're talking about."

"At least for now, they don't!"

"Even if I have such power, I will not kill some innocent people!"

Apart from pain, Kesagher's face was more determined.

Perhaps it wasn't that the holy light chose the legendary justice judge, but that the scorching power had already been deposited in his body.

Yi Qiu looked at Kai Sagel and nodded, but he didn't say anything more.

He didn't think that Kesagher's so-called regret must be about the girl in the small town.

At least in Yi Qiu's understanding, it will become a kind of regret, but it is not worth regretting...

Of course, Yi Qiu didn't think Kesagher would be the same as his own thoughts.

Even for mortal things, the biggest difference lies in the division of thought.

Yi Qiu doesn't like to change their minds, and this is not his field of expertise.

Yi Qiu respected Kai Sagel's choice, because it was a manifestation of his firm will.

"That's what you expect—I will still give you the power to change everything."

"I agree with your thoughts, but following the order has never been such a smooth path."

"It's bound to be full of twists and turns..."

Yi Qiu looked at Kai Sagel and said so.

And just when Kaisergal's face was full of astonishment, he felt a cold force coming from the top of his head...

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In the distant sky far away from the ground, the airflow became irritable and icy cold.

Under the billowing black mist, a daunting and huge body like a god and demon quietly stared at the world.

After giving Kesagher enough power, Yi Qiu turned into billowing black mist and left.

He has already given Kesagher the bargaining chip to change everything, and the rest is just his choice.

But Yi Qiu will give Kesagher a chance...

Yi Qiu has never played the role of a guide, he thinks it is superfluous and redundant.

The significance of the existence of order is not to bind everything into a neat and tidy appearance.

Just like the majesty shown by nature, under the order full of cold elimination, all things are growing, depicting the magnificent beauty of nature.

The neatness of the mold is a large-scale demand.

But human will obviously should not have such qualities.

Even a seemingly single clump of weeds shows the unique charm of an individual wantonly and arrogantly.

Under the gorgeousness of those artificial flowers, there is only a kind of paleness of lack.

Yi Qiu looked at the ground that was extremely far away from here, where Kesagher, who was lying on the roof and peeping, was peeping cautiously.

The power in his body was restless, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Although he thought Yi Qiu's behavior was absurd and crazy, he was also afraid that such a tragedy would really happen.

So he decided to investigate in the dark.

He knew this small town so well, it was the hard life that gave him this special skill.

He never knew what kind of darkness the old maltose businessman really hides.

And now, he still doesn't believe it.

He lifted a corner of the roof so carefully that he lost consciousness...

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"A superior sacrifice, whose death and pain will please God!"

"I know everything about him—he will enjoy a real 'sacrifice'..."

Countless voices lingered in Kesagger's ears, and he tried to hear them, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

His eyelids were so heavy, the darkness engulfed him deeply...

Those overheard words overwhelmed him with deep uneasiness.

He is afraid, not of imminent death - but of those whom he cares for...

Eventually, he felt himself being pulled by something.

He was dragged away from that dark world, and then "light" appeared...

He opened his eyes, and the supposedly gentle sunlight became extremely sharp!

They pierced Kesselgal's eyes, and what Kesselgal saw pierced his heart:

This is the street he is familiar with, once it was full of noisy people.

Although the days are hard, laughter is also a barren thing.

But the smiles shining on the withered faces are always fresh in my memory.

But now, there are only dead silence and countless dark brown traces left here...

Those corpses that were not restrained in time were just randomly thrown into the stinking ditch.

Fat rats with fierce scarlet eyes, they devoured everything greedily.

And then, in a sudden, frenzied convulsion, dies...

The air is filled with a certain pungent smell, and the breath of death sweeps the city!

The bald head that gave him strength suddenly appeared in Kesagher's mind...

He already knew all this, but...

Kesselgal's face was full of pain, which filled the cultists who watched him around him with joy.

"That's it, howl in pain!"

"Only in this way will the great god cast his divine gaze!"

The cultist next to him said in a gloomy voice.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a wetness in his chest.

He lowered his head, and at the place where the heart should have been, a hand penetrated there!

"You all have to die!!"

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Killing, endless killing...

Blood and corpses once again stained the small city red.

But this time, it belongs to those cultists...

"Ding...dang..."

The blood-stained sword fell from Kaisager's hand.

He looked at the dead city, and knelt on the ground in pain...

"Do you regret it?"

At this time, Kaiserger heard the voice that was still fresh in his memory.

He bowed his head, his face full of struggle and pain.

Yeah, if he didn't hesitate to kill the cultists--as he's doing now--everything could have been avoided!

The innocent residents of this small town can be saved.

He will never lose his family, his love...

There is no need for a difficult price, all he needs is to pick up a sword...

But……

The struggling expression on Kesagher's face became more intense.

He knelt on the ground, then slowly raised his head to look at Yi Qiu:

"No!!"

His voice became hoarse, full of pain and struggle.

"If I did this - I just followed a definition from someone else and killed them before I knew their evil deeds."

"Then, how can I stick to the justice in my heart!"

"What's the difference between me and those goblin-like bastards!"

Kesselgal's hands trembled, and he covered his face.

The bloody hand left deep marks on his face...

"So, do you regret it?"

In extreme pain, Kessagher heard the other party's question.

"No……"

With a trembling answer, a hot tear flowed from the gap between his fingers.

It slid a dazzling mark on the face full of dust and blood.

Regret, not from pain, but from forgetting...

And justice is not something to be given lightly.

"Then, now, you can start the real choice..."

Following those words, Kaisager suddenly felt dizzy!

The next moment, he struggled out of endless pain.

Afterwards, the bright sunshine above the small town shone on his messy face full of tears.

In the more distant area, the noisy human voice is as usual.

The disaster has not yet begun...