Chapter 446 - - 431 Sword of Justice_1

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With the Chariot of the Solar God, Duge whirled through several cities in a single day.

Then, the only thing he did was to pass Judgement, execute the guilty, and harvest fame…

The speed of the Chariot of the Solar God was too fast.

The spread of public opinion simply couldn’t keep up with him.

Therefore, every city’s nobles were caught off guard and dealt with while they were in high spirits being summoned by the Divine Envoy.

Because Duge was so focused on speed, not many people watched his executions and judgements.

So.

His attributes didn’t increase that quickly at the time, but after he left, public opinion would explode rapidly, and his attributes would shoot up greatly.

There were too many aggrieved in the chaotic Mowther Kingdom, much like Zorro during the colonial times in South America, punishing the wicked, supporting the weak, the oppressed masses who were powerless to resist all yearned for a hero to appear.

Duge perfectly played such a role, driving the godly chariot, passing Judgement on sinners, then leaving gracefully, perfectly fitting the public’s imagination of a hero.

It could be said that Duge benefited greatly from the chaos of this kingdom. Under such circumstances, it was hard for his attributes not to skyrocket.

His method of unapologetically boosting attributes, with sheer disregard for anything else, was far more efficient than the Kingdom of Lucerne, but Duge could no longer care about that.

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When passing through the capital of the Mowther Kingdom, Duge Judged the Mowther King and his family, becoming completely addicted to the thrill of his soaring attributes, he casually used his sword to finish off the Mowther King.

At this moment.

The nobility he encountered along the way were almost entirely slain by him.

This was the first time Duge killed so frenziedly, he was thoroughly disgusted by this chaotic nation and wanted to solve the issue from its roots, and the best way to do so was to wipe out the entire ruling class and push the kingdom to rebuild.

In the end, after slaying the Solar God, he could reorganize the country in the name of a god, with the experience of the Kingdom of Lucerne, restructuring a nation wasn’t difficult for him.

When Duge’s sword severed the Mowther King’s head, his personal panel flickered.

Duge clicked to check.

Sure enough.

After a bout of crazed killing, the sword that had slain countless sinners finally evolved into a derivative item:

“Sword of Justice: This sword will intimidate all the guilty. Any sinner struck by this sword will find their wounds unable to heal, living in constant fear; indestructible;”

This sword was found in Duke Linqi’s collection, considered a treasure in the Mortal Realm, but couldn’t compare to the Angels’ Holy Swords.

Now, this mundane sword had finally evolved into a divine artifact in his hands. For mortals, being beheaded meant death, so the inability of wounds to heal seemed insignificant.

But now Duge’s target was the Solar God, and the value of a non-healing wound increased substantially.

Duge had never killed a god before, what if he couldn’t kill it?

But with this sword, as long as the Solar God was guilty,

If he severed his head, his death would be certain…

Compared to the Godslaying Sword of The God of Craftsmen, the Sword of Justice was the true weapon capable of slaying gods.

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Traveling from Lando City to East Coast City normally required just one day, but because Duge was engrossed in punishing sin, he arrived at East Coast two days later.

In Reilir’s description, East Coast City was a chaotic city.

Yet at this moment, compared to other cities, East Coast City seemed more like a livable city with its clean and tidy streets. The faces of the people on the streets, regardless of whether they were demi-humans or humans, were brimming with sincere smiles. Whenever they met, they would greet each other warmly, as if there had never been any barriers between them.

When the Chariot of the Solar God hovered above East Coast City, the lord of the city, a half-elf, suddenly leaped onto the rooftop. He had a handsome face and was dressed in a magnificent robe. His clear eyes looked up into the sky at Reilir and he gave a salute, “Honored six-winged Angel, I am Andy, the Sect Hierarch of the Sky King Church. May I request your presence to discuss some matters? I have very important information to report to you that concerns the safety of the entire world.”

Duge turned to look at Nobb beside him.

Nobb had long set his sights on Andy as a target and spoke in a hushed tone, “Two skills. Change Looks: He can transform into the appearance of anyone, but cannot replicate their abilities;

Innovate and Evolve: The reforms he initiates will proceed at ten times the normal speed, and all participants will cooperate fully…”

As he spoke,

Nobb used the Change Looks skill, turning himself into the image of Holley. When he spoke again, even his voice was identical to Duge’s.

Nobb glanced at Reilir and with a thought, transformed into the appearance of an Angel.

Duge watched Nobb change back and forth, and suddenly felt a sourness in his heart. This was Raven’s ability, the godlike skill for ambush!

That Innovate and Evolve was also incredibly powerful.

Combined with the first skill, he could completely disguise himself as a high-ranking official, then push forward a reform.

For example, orchestrating a revolution or something like that, the participants being influenced by him without even knowing it, essentially indirectly affecting everyone’s thinking.

Once the reform began to take effect, with the speed increased by tenfold, it wouldn’t take long for the nation to be under his control.

It was truly a divine skill for power leveling!

Indeed.

Skills were the foundation of an Alien Warrior, and this guy must have randomly stumbled upon some keyword related to revolution.

Unfortunately, the development was too slow, only one city had been dominated after almost twenty days. If he had these two skills, the entire Mowther Kingdom would have already been his.

Reilir looked into the chariot and was startled to see a Nobb identical to him, but he quickly realized what was happening and asked, “King Holley, shall we go down?”

“Let’s go down; our purpose is to find him.” After Nobb confirmed that the Alien Warrior below had no offensive skills, Duge relaxed and ordered with a smile.

As for that mental-influence Innovate and Evolve, Duge had the People’s Protection, which immunized him against mental effects, so he wasn’t worried about being influenced covertly by it.

The Chariot of the Solar God descended slowly.

The half-elf Andy evaluated Reilir, his eyes unable to hide his elation, and he saluted again, “Andy has seen the Divine Envoy, please disembark, I will have a banquet prepared immediately. Are there other Divine Envoys inside the chariot?…”

“Buddy, which planet are you from?” Before Reilir could speak, Duge already swung open the chariot door, looked at Andy, and asked with a smile.

“…”

Andy’s face suddenly changed, and he instinctively drew his Longsword, revealing his Martial Spirit as he asked, “Who are you?”

Andy’s Martial Spirit was a set of golden glowing bows and arrows, which seemed to be of not very high grade, but the size of the bow and arrows were significant, indicating that his spiritual power was not low.

“Don’t be afraid, I am Duge, here to propose cooperation,” Duge said with a smile, revealing his own Martial Spirit, Paul, “Do you recognize him?” Paul was Duge’s Sea God image from his second simulation field. Anyone from Qiyuan Star would definitely recognize him, and no one else could impersonate that image.

Andy’s eyes widened, completely stunned by Duge’s vast and ocean-like Martial Spirit. He swallowed his saliva, silently sheathed his Martial Spirit, and stammered, “Are you Duge from the last Alien Battlefield? It is said that as long as one truly cooperates with you, they can survive. Is that true? If so, I am willing to cooperate with you…”

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Hearing Andy’s question on the screen, Ross’s mouth twitched at the Pan-Universal Entertainment Headquarters, and his entire face darkened. He suddenly felt as if this Alien Battlefield was spiraling out of control.

Not just this battlefield, controlling future Alien Battlefields might also become difficult.

Once Duge revealed his name, the opponents would surrender, eliminating the point of battle. It might as well be that everyone simply sat down and discussed how to divide resources, and an Alien Battlefield without the urgency of life and death had no appeal…

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