Chapter 651: Time Of Execution
The Tower of Penitence.
Tony, who had been imprisoned for several days, was suffering from both mental and physical torture.
This famous playboy could no longer see any of his former glory. His eyes were cloudy and unclear in his deep eye sockets. His cheeks were smooth and his cheekbones were protruding. He looked like a drug addict.
Ever since he learned that he was going to be sentenced, he had not thought about it.
For a full three days, the whole person seemed to have shed a layer of skin, and there was no original essence, energy, and spirit.
Being trapped in the Tower of Penitence, in this relatively quiet and narrow ring, people would become more easily confused.
He had interrogated his heart several times, whether he regretted accepting Lod's proposal and becoming a death god.
But no matter which time, the final answer was not regret.
If Lod hadn't given him strength, Pepper would have died in the disaster of the World Expo, how could he still be alive today.
Perhaps, all of this was the price.
He used his own soul to exchange for this temporary happiness from the demon, but in the end, he had to return it.
Gradually, Tony calmed down.
He could already look straight at his own death, accept it, and choose to welcome the arrival of this process.
Rumble..
The stone door of the Tower of Penitence slowly rose, and a dazzling light was projected in.
Tony was like an old man who was about to die. His neck was stiff as he slowly raised his head. He closed his eyes to adapt to the light of the outside world. A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes and saw two people dressed in white robes, walking in with binding instruments in their hands.
There was no comfort or words as he had imagined.
The two executors put the instruments of torture in their hands, a red ring rope around his neck, and their hands were tied behind their backs to prevent him from escaping halfway.
After this series of actions, their movements were not rude.
But they were definitely not gentle.
However, Tony had already seen through death, so he had no complaints at this moment. His eyes were clear as he silently accepted all of this.
After the torture equipment was worn, the two executioners escorted him out of the Tower of Penitence.
Stepping on the long corridor in the air that was painted red, Tony suddenly stopped. He took a deep breath of the fresh air that he had not felt for a long time. He felt the breeze that passed through the hall from both sides. He looked at the rising sun that emitted infinite heat. A trace of regret flashed through his heart.
How nice it would be to see Pepper again...
At this time, Pepper should have gone to work, sitting in the company and handling those chores.
If there were no accidents, in another hour or two, Pepper would bring a cup of coffee to his room.
However, it was enough to pretend.
The executor took Tony to the platform under the shelf and waited for the captain to give the final order.
Tony took the opportunity to size up this old man.
The old man's hair and beard were all white, and there was a cross shaped scar on the right side of his head. The purple ribbon tied up the silver white breath hanging down to his waist, and his hands were holding a thick and crude walking stick that looked like it had been cut off. His whole body exuded an inexplicable powerful and dignified aura.
This old man... is not easy!
Tony was slightly shocked, but was it really okay for an old man to be in charge of the captain of the 13th Division?
This was especially the case when he looked so weak that he could die at any time. He was really worried about what he would do if someone tried to assassinate him.
However, all of this had nothing to do with him.
Tony took a few deep breaths and slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the final trial to arrive.
"Carry on with the execution."
Head-Captain's eyes were a little cloudy, and his voice was deep and hard.
As his voice fell, two square stones floated up on the green platform. The invisible gravity pulled Tony's arms straight, and then slowly floated up into the air, at the same position as the top of the Dismemberment rack.
"Liberate the double dead."
Head-Captain's hair and beard fluttered, and he ordered in a deep voice.
Dozens of people who were proficient in Kido surrounded the spear that soared into the sky, chanting an unknown incantation.
Spiritual Power, who had gathered dozens of people, poured all of them into this spear.
The thick hemp rope that was used to tie the spear rose up from the ground under the infusion of spiritual power. It rotated and slowly unlocked the seal. Then, as the last incantation was finished, the taut hemp rope shot through the air like a sharp arrow.
Buzz.
The seemingly ordinary spear finally revived at this moment!
The invisible airflow was like a tsunami, surging around the revived giant spear. Waves of ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in the air, as if breaking the calm surface of a lake. Countless tiny cracks appeared in the space.
In the next moment, Double Eradication was awakened!
The golden phoenix rushed into the sky and sprinkled endless pressure.
Endless flames spread out along with the wings, releasing an incomparable brilliance. The surging Spiritual Power dyed half of the sky red!
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