Chapter 506: If you are not a brother, why are you so similar?

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The people standing on the central square fell into a deep trance.

But the next second, they all woke up.

What happened just now?

Seemingly in an instant, they witnessed Victor suddenly appear in front of Hermes.

However, they only saw Victor's appearance.

In everyone's vague memories, Victor neither spoke nor did anything.

But at this moment, when they suddenly looked at Hermes who was half kneeling on the ground.

They saw the golden eyes of Hermes gradually dissipating, already full of dullness and holes.

In the depths of his eyes, not even a trace of light could be reflected in front of him, and his clear consciousness seemed to have been eaten away.

It was like a body that had lost its soul, standing alone on the earth.

Everyone felt a little strange. Why did the God who was so arrogant just now suddenly become like this?

Among them, only Aubrey put his hands behind his back and looked at Victor deeply, thoughtfully.

Seeing that the god suddenly lost consciousness, many residents boldly came forward and looked at the god curiously.

In their eyes, Hermes was like a body that fell into a deep coma with its eyes open.

The once so proud god has now become so depressed, which inevitably caused everyone to point fingers at Hermes.

"Is this enough to be called a god? Bah."

"If I were a believer and knew that these gods looked like birds, I would have wanted to hang myself."

"Fortunately, the empire has banned belief in gods."

All the people present were having a heated discussion, and they increasingly felt that the empire was right to ban the belief in gods.

Because Hermes, as a god, appears too fragile and powerless.

This is far from the traditional impression that people generally have on gods - noble and invincible.

Although as residents of the empire, they were forbidden from worshiping the gods.

But the impression of gods in childhood or in long-term life is supposed to be noble and invincible.

Rather than being as desolate and powerless as the Hermes in front of him now.

After this battle, everyone present in the Empire realized a fact

It turns out that the gods are not as mysterious and noble as they thought.

Gods like Hermes even only use special divine powers and strategies to display their schemes against humans.

At this moment, the majesty of the gods hidden in everyone's hearts suddenly collapsed.

Shattered into chaotic dust and dissipated.

god? Just lucky humans.

Apart from their supernatural powers, they are no different from ordinary people.

However, when the people present pointed at the unconscious Hermes.

But they didn't notice.

In the depths of Hermes' eyes that were as solid as gold sand and empty of consciousness, a dark and red eyeball was shining.

Like a drop of spark, flickering slightly from time to time.

Victor no longer looked at Hermes, but slowly raised his head, staring deeply at the sky.

The thick clouds like burning clouds piled up in the sky gradually began to dim.

The layers of clouds gradually collapsed and turned into huge red clouds, which slowly dissipated.

The darkness faded, and the light gradually fell from the sky, penetrating the layers of blue and clear sky.

When everything around her gradually calmed down, Erica, who was floating in the air, slowly fell back to the earth.

She frowned, her clear eyes full of anxiety and worry, and asked Victor nervously:

"Professor, are you...are you okay?"

After recovering, Erica suddenly remembered.

Because of Professor Victor's sudden disappearance just now, she fell into extreme anxiety.

Hermes, who was radiating golden light, kept bursting out arrogant words against the professor, making Erica, who was already anxious, intolerable.

She subconsciously put on the professor's windbreaker and unconsciously used the power of disaster remaining on the windbreaker.

Moreover, she called the professor by his first name.

Erica felt inappropriate no matter how much she thought about these things.

Although she was extremely happy to see Professor Victor reappear.

But thinking about what she had done before, Erica became extremely nervous.

She wasn't sure if Professor Victor heard her call her by her first name, or if he would blame her for it.

Just as Erica was struggling in her heart, Victor had turned his head and looked at her.

She hurriedly took off her large windbreaker and handed it to Victor again.

"Yes...that's right, Professor."

"Your trench coat."

Victor looked at the familiar black windbreaker handed over by Erica and softly said "thank you" to her.

At this moment, all thoughts in Erica's mind had disappeared.

Instead, he was filled with joy.

Did she successfully help Professor Victor?

Erica didn't know.

But at that time, there was obviously a special impulse in my mind.

She must put on this trench coat and use the power within it.

And Erica didn't know.

This windbreaker is the concrete embodiment of Victor's power of disaster.

In the trial prison, those powerful forces of disaster were ruthlessly sealed.

However, it was in such adversity that Erica accidentally activated the power of disaster sealed deep in the windbreaker.

The sleeping power of disaster gradually awakens under some inexplicable call, instinctively looking for their master to absorb power.

Therefore, in a prison far away from disaster, Victor unexpectedly reestablished contact with this force.

Maybe, it's really lucky.

Only Erica can contact Calamity, and only Erica can put on his windbreaker and use his power.

Victor gently took the windbreaker and waved his arm gently in the air.

The windbreaker drew an elegant arc and then fell on his body.

The moment Victor put on the windbreaker, he seemed to have regained his original temperament, and his hands naturally went into his pockets.

Looking at the familiar figure, Erica was slightly startled.

Because Professor Victor in front of me always felt a little strange.

But she couldn't tell what was strange.

Under Erica's gaze, Victor was wearing a windbreaker, facing the gentle swaying breeze, with the hem of his clothes fluttering in the wind.

He walked step by step towards the supreme gate summoned by Hermes.

Looking at the supreme heavenly gate, Victor stretched out his hand and gently touched the doorframe.

Feeling the heat coming from his palms, he raised his head again, his eyes piercing through the thousands of twisted ghosts behind the door.

Behind the door, the deep red smoke had disappeared.

The fierce red flames have dyed the space behind the door red.

At this moment, this door that was clearly a door to the sky seemed to have turned into a terrifying entrance to hell.

Millions of ghosts struggled in the red flames, echoing in this scorched space.

At this time, Erica stared at Victor's figure hidden by the windbreaker, and she always felt a little inexplicable uneasiness in her heart.

"Did you feel it too?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice broke her thoughts, causing her to snap out of her thoughts.

Erica turned her head, her eyes fell to the side, and a pure white color came into her eyes.

Kokot sat on the clouds and floated to Erica's side, staring at Victor's back with his eyes.

Her brows were furrowed, her eyes were deep, and her face showed deep worry and seriousness.

It was obvious that Victor had only disappeared for about half a day.

However, Kokot always felt that Victor seemed to have been fighting for a long time.

But now, Victor standing in front of her gave her a strange and unreal feeling.

It was as if his whole being was in an unreal state.

Kokot had a premonition in his heart.

It seems that soon, Victor will disappear without a trace again like before.

When thinking about this possibility, Kokot couldn't help but hope in his heart.

Her sensitivity is just an illusion.

However, as a nature spirit, her intuition about life is never wrong.

Just when Kokot was looking at Victor's back, a calm voice suddenly came from the front.

"Koko, come here."

Hearing Victor's words, Kokot's body trembled slightly.

But she quickly calmed down, sat on the clouds and slowly floated over:

"What's the matter?"

Victor did not look back at her, his eyes were still staring deeply at the huge door burning with flames in front of him.

Kokot also experienced the experience of watching this heavenly gate up close and felt the mystery and majesty of this supreme heavenly gate. The powerful aura shocked her heart.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

The power of this door seems to be beyond people's imagination.

Even the combined efforts of all the mages in the Mages Council could not create such a miracle.

It is truly a divine creation.

Although until now, Kokot doesn't understand the true function of this supreme heavenly door.

Even though Hermes had just said a lot about their god's long-gestating plans.

But now, Victor beside her said:

"Go and inform Heimhorn and the others that they can take Hermes away."

Victor's words echoed in the air:

"The gods' plan is over."

When Kokot heard this, he nodded and echoed softly:

"Oh, I know..."

"And one more thing."

Kokot was interrupted mid-sentence.

She stared blankly as Victor turned his head, his eyes shining with a serious and deep light that seemed to penetrate her soul.

And when she and Victor looked at each other, Kokot's eyes were instantly filled with fear.

His eyes trembled involuntarily, staring at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Behind Victor, she witnessed a thrilling scene.

A skeleton covered in broken red gauze stood behind Victor.

That slender body was almost twice as tall as Victor.

The skeleton's slender arm held a scythe emitting cold light, and placed it across Victor's neck.

It seemed as if Victor's head could be severed and taken away with a single stroke at any time.

When Kokot watched this scene, his body couldn't help but start to tremble, his lips trembled slightly, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

She was speechless and weak, and could only stare anxiously at Victor, who had a calm expression.

At this time, Victor also lowered his head.

In Victor's eyes, a line of bright red text appeared below his field of vision:

[The Judge's Curse - You successfully killed the Judge, but the Judge's eternal death curse will be deeply imprinted in the depths of your soul. 】

[Effect: After twelve hours, you will die——]

[Countdown: 10:29:20]

Victor stared at these words, but said to Kokot very calmly:

"Take care of my family."

"I think I will go to a far away place and take back my own life."