Chapter 1474

In the face of the trial of the blonde angel, Fritz, who was full of scars, sneered and spat on the ground with disdain.

"Die, you hypocritical Erathians

"There is no repentance in your heart. I sentence your soul to complete silence."

The blonde angel said in a loud voice, with a unique dignity in his words.

The golden light, released from the blade in his hand, condensed into essence and turned into a flame burning his soul.

Under the burning of this ray of light, before filitz said a word, his body was reduced to ashes, and his soul was also burned.

The human jailer was stunned and swallowed his saliva subconsciously. Seeing the Golden Angel's eyes coming again, he came to the next necromancer and said:

"This is Aslan Kim. He was originally a resident of Chetham City, but he took refuge with the liches and betrayed the news of the evacuation of the residents in the city. As a result, none of the nearly ten thousand residents in Chetham City survived. He was also rewarded by the liches and became a necromancer. "

The Golden Angel raised the blade and put it on the top of Aslan's head. Before he spoke, Aslan said:

"I am deeply aware of my mistakes and repent for all my actions. I am very sorry for those who died..."

Aslan's tone was sad, and even a few tears came out of his eyes. It seemed that he had completely repented.

However, looking at Aslan in front of him, there was a bit of anger in the eyes of the blonde angel.

"You're lying. You never feel any debt in your heart. You are even proud of your status as a necromancer. Lies make your crime more equal. Your soul will go to hell and be with the devil forever. "

Then the blonde angel waved and opened a bright yellow portal in front of Aslan. At the end of the portal, flames and magma were waiting for him.

Aslan looked tremblingly at the scene inside the portal, and uttered a cry for mercy: "great angel, I realize my mistake, please give me another chance..."

"You never realize your guilt, you never really repent. All evils should be eradicated. "

The blonde angel said in a loud voice, and then put Aslan into the portal.

The portal closes slowly. When Aslan disappeared, the human jailer introduced the next necromancer. The trial ceremony proceeded in an orderly manner.

At this time, in the cloud city above the sky, the pure white spirit also sees the situation below.

"The trial has already begun. It is the archangel himself who carries out the trial, but there is no room for evil in his eyes. It doesn't seem to be long before it's your turn to play. "

Marcia said slowly, looking at Rowling beside him with a sincere look in his eyes.

"This will be your last chance. As long as you repent from the bottom of your heart, you will get salvation and grace."

However, Rowling shook her head: "I told you long ago that I would not repent for the past. Everything is my own choice."

Marcia sighed and said, "you still have hope in your heart. Are you waiting for him to save you? Unfortunately, he won't come. "

At this time, Rowling seemed to perceive something. Her eyes looked to a place in the city. In her soul state, her heart, which had not had any waves for a long time, was beating violently at this moment.

Rowling felt a familiar breath, that no matter where she was taken, she would find her breath.

With a calm look on her face, Rowling replied, "who knows..."

While they were talking, a pure white portal appeared in front of Marcia.

"It's your turn. The archangel has finished the trial of other Necromancers." Said Marcia.

Knowing that resistance is useless, Rowling walks slowly to the portal.

Before entering, Marcia sighed and said to her in a low voice, "you should keep your heart more than anything else, because the effect of life comes from your heart."

Golden words, shrouded in Marcia, Rowling looked at him suspiciously, did not understand his meaning.

Through the portal, Rowling came to the grandstand in the center of the square. In addition to two weeping necromancers and several well-equipped prison guards, there was only one angel with glow.

On the square, people are watching her, guessing her and the identity of Marcia behind her.

"This... This is..."

Noticing the sudden appearance of Rowling, the human jailer didn't know her identity and was a little nervous for a moment.

"You don't know who she is, and you don't know the depth of her guilt." The blonde angel said slowly, and the human jailer felt as if he had been blessed with some kind of power, and his heart was calm.

"Holy Spirit, let her speak her sins." Looking at Marcia who appeared with Rowling, the blonde angel ordered.

"Yes, the holy Archangel." Marcia replied respectfully, and then looked at Rowling, with a trace of impatience in her eyes. "To all the people in the square, speak out all the sins you have committed and your confession."

There seems to be an irresistible force in Marcia's words. At this moment, Rowling's own consciousness is irrelevant. She can't help acting according to Marcia's words.

Under the gaze of all the creatures in the room, Rowling opened her mouth tremblingly and said what she thought from the bottom of her heart

"I'm burdened with a deep sin. I've killed people. The number of people I've killed is beyond the measure of a town. I've killed these people and transformed them into undead. In addition, I will also teach the Necromancers the secret method, let them join in the battle, create more death. I let my brother's actions go and let him destroy many people's original happy lives. "

Rowling tried to shut up and say nothing, but it didn't help at all. A special force controlled her to do things that she couldn't do before.

On the stand, Catherine put her arms around her body. She looked at Marcia in the field, her brows locked, her eyes dignified.

Controlled by this special force, Rowling didn't give up. She knew that these angels wanted to repent, but she didn't have such an idea.

"I know my sins. I may have been a very evil person, but I will never repent for them. If all this can make my brother fulfill his wish, even if I am abandoned by the gods and accused by thousands of people, I will. Nothing can change my will, and even if it starts all over again, I will still make the same choice. "

She said firmly, as devout as a believer in prayer.