LRAB Chapter 106
Chapter 106
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Chapter 106
“The decree has been issued directly by the Archangel of Punishment. The reason doesn’t matter.”
A faint murmur was heard among them.
At a glance, it might not seem like a painful process, but for those going through it, it was no different from wanting to bite off their tongue and die from the sheer agony of the experience.
“Leon... it hurts so much...”
Luna muttered weakly, as if complaining to herself.
It was then.
All the extinguished bonfires scattered around the Temple of Judgment suddenly ignited.
The flames burned a deep crimson.
Simultaneously, a crimson-colored spear descended at tremendous speed into the center of the Judgment Sanctuary, making its presence known.
“The Archangel of Punishment has bestowed the decree.”
The enforcers of punishment knelt and bowed their heads toward the spear, as if reverently welcoming something holy.
Then, one of the enforcers slowly stood, taking the spear into their hands with solemn reverence, as if receiving a sacred relic.
Both the enforcers and Luna knew exactly what this spear was.
The composure vanished from Luna’s expression.
“This is bad. That damn bastard has really crossed the line.”
Luna quickly glanced at the enforcers.
“Do not come any closer.”
“The decree is absolute. Whatever the sinner’s identity, whatever crime they committed, that is no longer relevant. The forced execution will now proceed.”
In an instant, one of the enforcers, moving like a flash of light, drove the crimson spear straight into her chest.
There was no time to react, nor the strength to do so.
Luna, pierced by the spear, trembled and slowly began to rise into the air.
This spear was imbued with the power of the Archangel.
Though it appeared as just another spear, its contents held power beyond the comprehension of ordinary angels, making it impossible to predict its effect.
However.
One thing was certain.
A spear of the Archangel that descended upon the Judgment Sanctuary was a decree from the heavens.
The purpose of that spear’s existence was to pierce the sinner.
Whether it was a death sentence or a benevolent act of salvation did not concern the enforcers.
They simply followed the will of the Archangel, who represented the voice of God.
Soon, radiant auras began to gather around Luna’s entire body.
These were the same energies she typically used for healing, now wrapping around her protectively.
Crack!
But her power did not last long and shattered into pieces.
The power she emitted was overwhelmingly strong for a common angel, but the Archangel’s power suppressed even that with ease.
“This sucks...”
Her muttering infuriated the enforcers.
“How dare you speak so blasphemously of the Archangel’s power.”
“Silence that mouth.”
Without hesitation, Luna raised her middle finger at them.
“Archangels, my ass! Every one of them is a goddamned bastard! If this is God’s will, then I won’t remain one of Heaven’s angels any longer.”
In all of heavenly history, no low-ranking angel had ever dared to utter such blasphemy toward the enforcers of punishment.
“Blasphemy against the sacred...”
The enforcers with their dual wings muttered in shock.
* * *
That Luna had not died despite being pierced by the spear was not particularly surprising.
Though it took the form of a spear, it was the power of the Archangel, capable of both killing and healing.
However, Luna’s expression remained far from pleasant.
“Ugh... gah...”
After all, Leon had always been oddly curious to see her awakened state.
At last, the tether between the Celestial Realm and the intermediary world was completely severed, and her divine form began to dissolve.
Her forcibly projected consciousness returned to her original body.
She did not resist the flow of that power.
Damn archangel.
Being tied to Raguel, the Angel of Punishment she detested, was exhausting enough, and she had unintentionally been dragged into a connection with the Celestial Realm she had left behind.
At this moment, she just wanted to see Leon.
Now that Raguel’s power had been severed, Dorn Lu Pascalia could no longer wield the power of angels.
He was no longer a threat.
If there was any remaining danger... it might be the core of the rampaging Mist.
But even that shouldn’t be a major threat to Leon.
* * *
Dorn Lu Pascalia instinctively felt his power draining away and shouted with a pale face.
“What the hell is this?!”
“Hm? What’s this? Why is your power fading?”
Leon, having already sensed something unusual, narrowed his eyes.
Soon after, he noticed an ominous energy pouring out of the sphere Dorn had created and smirked.
“Looks like you ate a poisoned apple.”
He had already known that the Halo was connected to angelic power.
Whatever Dorn’s intentions were in trapping Luna in that space, it had clearly reacted to Luna’s power, which was anything but that of a normal angel, and caused an issue.
Dorn had effectively lost all the power he had been scattering around.
Borrowed power never lasts forever...
“This... this can’t be happening!”
He cried out in despair, staring at the Halo floating above his head.
Leon didn’t know what treatment Dorn had endured or what events he had gone through in the Imperial Palace.
Nor did he care.
But when Dorn had dragged Melissa into his schemes, a point of no return had been reached between them.
Shing...
The sphere surrounding Luna began to crack, and her energy became even clearer and more vivid.
There had been no such overwhelming presence from her before.
Leon silently approached Dorn and pointed the tip of his cursed blade at him.
“Any last words?”
Dorn, still dazed, turned his gaze to Leon.
“In the end, even luck has abandoned me. The power gap seemed insurmountable.”
“I don’t know much about the continent’s history, but you probably haven’t experienced enough to shape human history. Call it the difference in experience.”
“I don’t understand what you mean.”
He muttered blankly.
“I’m just filled with regret. Go ahead and kill me.”
At Dorn’s plea, Leon approached him without hesitation and asked,
“Just one question before that.”
“...”
“That Halo. Who gave it to you?”
“What are you talking about? This Halo was found in the Imperial Treasury...”
He frowned slightly as he tried to answer, but Leon mercilessly cut him off.
“Sure, the Halo may have been discovered in the Treasury. But do you think it’s the kind of object you could contract with on your own?”
“...”
“To be honest, I’ve already got a pretty good idea of who’s behind it. Who do you think it is?”
Leon didn’t even turn his head as he asked.
And this time, the question wasn’t directed at Dorn.
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