The New Era (Part Two)

Whoosh!

The Light Judge finally broke through the encirclement and charged toward the Black Shadow blocking the secret chamber's entrance. The holy sword in his hand shone at its limit, nearly too bright to look at!

"Keheh heh heh heh heh!"

The hideous, aged face, with one large eye and one small one, let out an evil laugh that made people tremble.

Corleon transformed into a layer of cold, deathly black mist. A huge, pitch-black finger slowly emerged from within it, even larger than the Light Judge himself.

"What is this?"

The Light Judge's pupils abruptly contracted.

As the holy sword struck the tip of the black finger, a piercing hum rang out. An irresistible force sent him flying backward, even faster than he had charged in.

Glug, glug, glug.

At the same time,

the reagent in Reilo's hand began to boil violently the moment Corleon activated his Law True Form.

The reagent actually defied gravity, forming a miniature arrow inside the test tube. Reilo could sense that he could use his Transcendent Mental Power to attune himself to it and control the direction in which it was shot. All that remained was for him to will it into action!

However,

Corleon's Law True Form lasted for only a brief moment.

As the true form vanished, the purified Essence Spring reagent in Reilo's hand, affected by it, cooled once more. The solid arrow reverted to a calm liquid inside the test tube.

"Can this thing not sense the hidden true-form power of scholars?"

Elsewhere,

as the bishop of Saint Grand Fort caught the retreating judge, the judge spat out a mouthful of blood. His severed right arm hung limp, and his face was grim as he murmured, "A Law True Form."

"That is the Dark Seal Master, a god-level scholar