But how much pain would he have to endure every day?
Some observant individuals have noticed that the Silver Moon Knight's stomach is completely inflamed and necrotic, overflowing with blood and clots; even some of his internal organs have suffered irreparable damage. [New]
Piasson sealed the three scrolls within his stomach with his own power. Every day, every moment, every minute, he would endure unimaginable pain while outwardly pretending to be nonchalant, deceiving the people of Barcelona, and feigning illness.
Everyone was stunned!
If it weren't for the robust vitality of Moon Class expert, an ordinary person would probably have died from the excruciating pain long ago.
How much courage does it take to do such a feat?
On the city wall, everyone gasped in shock.
Those who had previously looked down on Piasson for serving in the enemy camp and dying without upholding justice now lowered their heads in shame.
These are the true warriors of the empire.
Sun Fei was also completely shocked.
Reaching out to pick up the blood-stained imperial edict and scroll, Sun Fei felt that nothing had ever made him feel as heavy as these three items.
A burst of pure golden light surged from Sun Fei's palm and into Piasson's body.
Sun Fei spared no effort in expending his divine power to heal the Silver Moon Knight had astonished everyone. His lacerated internal organs slowly healed, and his inflamed and necrotic stomach and organs rapidly returned to normal, with drops of blood returning to his body. [ ]
Piadong was bathed in golden divine power, like a holy believer receiving baptism.
In just over thirty seconds, all his wounds had healed.
My energy has also returned to its peak!
"Arise, warrior! From this day forward, your knees will no longer bow to anyone. You are the new Grand Knight Commander of the Empire!" Sun Fei solemnly declared. "I assure you, the Zenit Empire will be restored!"
"With warriors like these in Zenit, who in the world can destroy a nation?" Shaarawy and the others exclaimed, deeply moved by what they had witnessed that day.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Sun Fei slowly opened the secret decree scroll.
Zenit, St. Petersburg.
The once beautiful and magnificent city of Zenit has fallen into ruin after the previous massacre and destruction.
After Prince Christo became the new emperor of the empire, he organized a large-scale repair of the city walls and fortresses. However, after the extensive destruction by the people of Barcelona, such repairs could only be minor fixes, and the once beautiful city never returned to its former glory.
Because popular resistance struggles continued to erupt, Saint Petersburg remained under militarized administration. [ ]
In addition to the Barcelona law enforcement team patrolling the streets daily, arresting and killing suspicious individuals without question, the new emperor Christo's puppet troops also formed a new municipal security bureau, implementing a policy of white terror throughout the city. The entire municipality remained in chaos, with people living in fear.
What's even more hateful is that the people of Barcelona don't even consider the people of Zenit as human beings. They have the privilege of killing and bullying at will, and even if they kill someone, they are not subject to the law. Many Barcelona merchants, wandering warriors, and mercenaries poured into the Zenit Empire, burning, killing, looting, and plundering, doing whatever they pleased.
The tens of millions of people in Saint Petersburg live in misery every day.
Every day, large numbers of Zenit nobles, warriors, officers, merchants, and commoners were massacred at the North Gate of Saint Petersburg under various pretexts and charges.
The people of Barcelona piled up human heads into mounds, hundreds of meters high, and made hundreds of them, as a way to warn and intimidate others.
If a family member wants to reclaim the body of their loved one or friend, they must pay a huge ransom.
That day, the sky darkened.
Several hundred more Zenit were escorted to the north gate.
"I'm innocent! I'm blind, how could I possibly be spying on military intelligence? I was tricked..."
"Damn devils, beasts! You stole my property and tried to kill my whole family! You're thieves! You'll get your comeuppance!"
"Hahaha, long live the Zenit Empire! You scum, just wait, one day the Zenit people will Vengeance!"
"Mommy, Mommy, where are you? I don't want to die, I didn't do anything wrong..."
The cries of agony echoed through the sky. Hundreds of people, bound by ropes and covered in wounds, were driven to the execution platform at the north gate under the whips of the puppet troops. Some were shouting their grievances, some were cursing angrily, and some children, not even ten years old, were crying in the arms of their helpless mothers.
This is the third wave today.
Even more people were forcibly driven here to witness the Bloody scenes of slaughter and execution. The people of Barcelona were making an example of them, using the frenzied massacre to intimidate the Zenit people who still harbored rebellious intentions.
High on the execution platform sat a dozen Barcelona officers who laughed excitedly as they watched the Zenit people struggle.
"These lowly people should have been wiped out without mercy long ago; keeping them alive is a hidden danger to the empire."
"It's alright, kill slowly, play slowly, haha, last night I enjoyed a Zenit noblewoman, the feeling was... tsk tsk tsk... The Northern Region may be remote and barbaric, but the women of these Barbarian are truly something else, haha!"
The jovial laughter of the Barcelona officers contrasted sharply with the deafening wailing below.
Soon, more than a hundred prisoners were pushed onto the execution platform, bound hand and foot, kneeling on the ground. Behind them, the Barcelona Executioner execution knives high, their faces flashing with excitement and cruel ferocity.
A young mother, her clothes torn and shivering, still shielded her infant son, not yet three years old, with her frail body, hoping for a miracle and trying her best to protect him with her own flesh and blood.
"Prepare..." a Barcelona officer laughed, beginning to announce the execution, "Execute!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The demon-headed blade flashed with a blinding cold light, blood splattered, and heads rolled onto the ground, steaming in the slightly chilly air.
"Mommy, Mommy..." the three-year-old child cried loudly.
However, the Barcelona officer's sinister smile froze on his face.
The Zenit who were forced to watch the massacre cheered with delight.
Because the heads rolling on the ground did not belong to the bound prisoners, but to the Executioner.
A terrifying force, seemingly appearing from nowhere, severed the heads of the Executioner in an instant before anyone could react. Everything happened so suddenly that the bodies of hundreds of Executioner remained standing, fountains of blood gushing from their necks and shooting into the sky.
Suddenly, a figure appeared on the execution platform.
She wore a white robe and had cascading black hair.