The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 3271

Saint's Fall (Part One)

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"...Seal the court!"

"Seal the court at once!"

On the silent plaza, an urgent roar suddenly rang out. The people had yet to recover from Wen Duo's spine-chilling declaration when they saw an old man with white hair and a black beard, his face filled with inexplicable fury.

The presiding judge... and one of only two chief judges, Di Shengang!

"Seal the court!"

At that moment, a middle-aged man beside Chief Judge Di Shengang instantly reacted and hurriedly struck dozens of Magic Seals toward every corner of the court.

These Magic Seals would reach every part of the main court at the fastest possible speed, activating the various barriers... Seal the court!

When was the last time the court had been sealed?

It had been during the Thousand Year Demonic Cult War, when Kunlun was thrown into chaos. To prevent the war from spreading, the main court had sealed itself and temporarily stopped accepting any petitions.

That was not to say that the court had remained uninvolved in the war. It was simply that during wartime, who would bother using your path of justice?

The court had no place to use its strength during war... Of course, although the court sealed itself during wartime, its people still participated in the war as volunteers.

But this time...

Wen Yousan had actually invoked Divine Judgment to put Sacred Emperor Gao Tao on trial. The matter was far too serious, and its repercussions were even more severe. Di Shengang had no choice but to handle it with extreme caution.

Perhaps it was merely an illusion, but ever since Wen Duo had said that he intended to indict the Sacred Emperor, Di Shengang had felt an ominous unease. The Emperor's Dao Marks, which had already attained the Dao, were faintly restless.

"Wen Yousan, do

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