[executioner''s decapitation knife: a special prop of the trial secret art, which can cause serious damage to reincarnated souls within the range of the secret art;


    It can cause serious damage to non devil hell creatures within the scope of the secret art.


    The power of punishment recasts the blade, the tainted blood of the holy one washes away evil, rage and hatred build the will to kill, the weapon that once shocked all witches, it... Finally comes back!]


    Now.


    The Witch Queen hovered about five meters above the ground.


    Cole''s expression was ferocious, and the bloody aura turned into a towering evil spirit haunted by countless dead souls.


    Like a hell devil bathed in plasma.


    The plague black fly''s pain of drilling into the skin, and facing the witch, that is enough to crush the huge spiritual power of any human soul and will.


    All the pain and stress.


    Turned into a raging anger and hatred in my heart.


    A despicable evil thing who is willing to degenerate, kneels and licks the devil and prays for evil power, and also wants to rule the world and hundreds of millions of creatures?!


    Step on the rock platform constructed by elemental runes.


    Cole held the knife in both hands.


    The momentum of rage is unparalleled, like Kratos, a god killer, jumping up.


    After trying to recover the dignity of the witch, he stood in the air with a ferocious face, built a defense without witchcraft, and roared to make the sky change.


    The rolling black cloud twisted and rotated into a huge vortex, like the coming of the end of the world.


    "I''ll put your soul in a jar and torture it for a thousand years! Bug!"


    At this moment.


    It''s like seeing the ancient heroic paintings painted on the wall, recorded in legends and epics.


    Calder got up and looked up at the sky.


    The camera that landed in the mud with the lens slightly raised.


    The dying sun seemed dead.


    The howl of the wind is like the center of a hurricane, with countless dust and broken buildings rolled up in the air.


    Behind the witch queen, the plague black fly and the Witch Queen''s tree block out the sun. The scene of the end of the world makes her like the God of disaster and suffering on earth.


    Face all this.


    Holding a knife in both hands, he jumped to the queen Cole alone, just like all small humans facing the natural disaster.


    In a vain attempt to protect the last beauty and dignity of the world with flesh and blood.


    Rage.


    proceed without hesitation.


    Time seems to pass ten thousand years at this moment.


    Chloe clung to the huge wooden thorn stained with blood, vomited blood, and looked weakly into the distance.


    Wizard


    human beings...


    Since the day of her birth, the witch has never had such an urgent hope that a human would kill her fellow humans.


    The king of the black wizard.


    Irrelevant camp.


    yes , we have.


    Just a kind person, the most honest and sincere pursuit of justice and beauty.


    Cole''s figure was reflected in his pupils.


    Facing the witch is like the supreme power of the gods.


    That ruthless man is as fragile as a sad bug and a tiny dust.


    But.


    What she saw was the highest faith of all human beings, all good and upright creatures.


    In the storm.


    Cole gripped the handle of the knife with both hands and used all his strength.


    A simple old executioner''s decapitation knife.


    He stabbed the Witch Queen savagely.


    The invisible shield clicked like broken glass.


    The empress witch in her rage thought that she would no longer despise the enemy and use her greatest extraordinary power to kill Cole, which was as simple and easy as crushing an insect.


    But when the shield cracked.


    The long knife penetrated her chest from top to bottom.


    Unbelievable horror occupied her face.


    Great power, took her and fell to the ground with Cole.


    The damage, like the dry and cracked earth, spread wildly at the knife edge in the Queen''s chest.


    "No..."


    He sensed that the power was frantically dissipating.


    It''s like the torrent of releasing to hell after opening the gate.


    A powerful witch queen is like an old man dying at dusk.


    Struggling to pull out the long knife from his chest, he didn''t move.


    Cole got up and walked to her.


    The expression of the Witch Queen showed her fear of death for the first time.


    The extremely weak begged for mercy, "human... No! Master! I am willing to sign an eternal master-slave agreement with you and let me go..."


    Talk.


    Use your last strength,


    The shape of the Witch Queen was transformed into a beautiful, charming and pure girl, and her soft voice was like the spring breeze soothing her heart.


    Then he begged, "I''m just a poor woman cheated and used by it, hunter, as long as you promise to let go... Cough cough!


    Let me go. No matter what you want, I can satisfy you. What you do to me, I don''t... cough -! "


    Cole frowned, his fierce face, his eyes ruthless.


    One foot pressed hard on her throat.


    Pull out the decapitation knife.


    The witch queen, who became a girl, screamed, and her pitiful tears flowed. Her delicate white hands grabbed Cole''s ankles and tried to seek a glimmer of hope for survival.


    Creak——


    When the soul drawer of the mourning state was opened, the sharp voice stabbed the soul of the Witch Queen.


    The soul of the third villain was put on the spike of the candlestick.


    When the blue light comes on.


    "You found her guilty and passed the execution."


    Suddenly.


    The flame of the mourning Candlestick, like a spray gun, rushed out of the eyes and skulls of all the bones.


    A huge phantom of the guillotine.


    Like the secondary construction of virtual reality.


    The heavy shackles forged with the blood of evil imprison the Queen''s hands and neck.


    An iron chain flies out of the guillotine and is tightly combined with the yoke.


    The Witch Queen looked in horror and appeared on her body. It was illusory, but it was like a real death prisoner. She lifted the shackles of metamorphosis, wanted to remove them, and shouted wildly, "what is this?! what have you done! Ah -"


    Irresistible force dragged her to the guillotine.


    Cole''s steps up the steps step by step were like a life-threatening dance music.


    The Witch Queen is still frantically begging for mercy, promising to make Cole the emperor of the world and let him have money and wealth that can''t be spent for 10000 years.


    Until Cole stopped by her side.


    In the lens of the camera.


    The always silent wizard killer, after raising his primitive long knife, said ruthlessly, "remember to say hello to the bastards in hell for me, witch."


    "No --!"


    Hand up and knife down.


    The head of the Witch Queen rolled to the ground.


    Her reincarnated soul, like a dried sarcoma, climbed out of the fracture of the body, dried, weathered and dissipated in the air.


    later.


    The plague black flies all over the sky and the huge Witch Queen''s tree that blocks out the sun are also like smoke and dust, which disintegrates and disappears with the wind.


    Close the trial secret.


    The faint blue light faded like a tide.


    The guillotine and the shackles of sinners disappear slowly like a mirror.


    Calder looked at the place where the witch queen died, as if he couldn''t believe all this was true. The evil thing she killed once 800 years ago, this time... Is it really dead?


    Chloe, the witch still hanging on the wall, smiled at Cole reluctantly, as if she wanted to say something and struggled powerlessly.


    The branches of the witch tree dissipate.


    The witch fell to the ground and didn''t know whether she was alive or dead.