5 minutes later.
The Dark Court lifted.
The wailing vanished, black fire and white bones turned to ash, and the domain boundary dissolved.
Ji Yan cast his gaze into the domain, spotting Wu Wen and Timely Rain as well.
Both stood in a hazy blur, and no one knew what kind of judgment had been completed within those short few minutes.
Once the domain completely dissipated, pitch-black dark orders surged within the darkness.
The next instant, three wrist-thick black snakes darted out, swiftly tearing open Wu Wen's chest and tightly tangling together around that beating, scalding heart.
Cold sweat covered Wu Wen's entire head as he half-knelt on the ground.
Shackles of Atonement!
This meant Wu Wen had been judged and convicted.
He lost!
Blood Shadow Wedding Dress glanced sideways at Ji Yan. "This is a bit different from what you thought."
Ji Yan's gaze turned solemn. "I misjudged."
"In that case, we can only break the pot and throw it away!"
"Number Two, what a pity. Just a little more, and you would have escaped judgment..."
Timely Rain stared at Wu Wen, whose momentum was rapidly dissipating, his gaze indifferent.
Wu Wen tightly clutched his chest, the heart-wrenching pain causing his body to visibly weaken and age.
His originally refined and courteous image instantly became battered all over, as if ravaged by the years.
Disciple of Fate and Dark Count were hostile sequences.
As the designated Eerie Disciple of the "Lord of Fate", being slapped with Shackles of Atonement by a hostile sequence was not only a humiliation, it was equivalent to giving the Lord of Fate a few heavy slaps right to the face!
This caused Wu Wen's Main Quest progress to plummet drastically.
The "Lord of Fate" also began reclaiming the sequence privileges and various eerie techniques