Chapter 1211 The Terrifying Greed, The Fairy's Legal Trial

puff!

As the last flame on Surtur's body went out, the dragon-transformed Shan Aaron slowly raised his head.

Two plumes of white steam shot from his nostrils, completely crushing the Fire Giant King's remains into dust.

Evil Aaron felt the mark on his arm getting slightly hot, and a smile appeared on his lips. Then, he turned into a gray-white stream of light and merged into Good Aaron's body.

"System, open the personal panel."

[Host: Aaron Gaius]

[Magic Power: (God of Magic/Father/Lord of the Mind Dimension)]

[Talent: Once-in-a-lifetime (the magic energy increases by 4 points every day, the body increases by 2 points, and the thoughts body increases by 2 points)]

[Items: Magic Carpet, Gaius Compass (Captain Jack's Compass), Book of Prophecy, Wei Zheng's Altar, Pensieve, Confession Compass, Shiva Temple Bracelet...]

[Magic Point: 600]

The 72,000 points of magic energy were much higher than expected, and more importantly, they met the conditions for returning home.

Aaron felt a great weight lifted off his shoulders, feeling incredibly relaxed both physically and mentally.

Ragnarok, the fire giant king Surtur, was his greatest opportunity in this universe.

It's been almost ten years, and only today has he finally gained real control, able to leave the game at any time according to his own wishes.

"System, open the task panel."

Stop Thanos and save half of all life in the universe;

Completing the mission rewards 5000 magic points; there is no penalty for mission failure; Accepted]

[Defeat Surtur and stop Ragnarok;]

Completing the mission rewards 5000 magic points; there is no penalty for mission failure; Completed]

"The first task isn't finished yet, but it's just one snap away." Aaron smiled knowingly and then accepted the reward for the second task.

"Congratulations, host, on completing the mission and receiving 5,000 magic points."

Five thousand magic points have been credited, bringing the total to five thousand six hundred magic points.

Instead of increasing his magic power, Aaron opened the system shop and ordered two spells from the magic category without hesitation.

@Fairy's Law (2500 Magic Points, Super Judgment Magic, uses holy light to vanquish darkness, targeting everything the caster considers an enemy)

@Word Magic (3000 magic points. What you say will become reality. You can summon or generate corresponding substances through your voice. The magical effect is affected by the amount of magic power injected.)

call!

Aaron took a deep breath, exited his dragon form, and returned to his normal human size.

“I know a lot of people are watching me right now, but I can say with complete confidence that I have won this round.”

“I don’t want to know or get involved in any past grievances between you and Gaius, because…” Aaron said, pulling up his sleeve to reveal the family mark of the Tree of Omniscience, “I now have the means to return home, and I can leave this universe at any time.”

I hereby warn you all not to disturb my last moments, because I have one more card to play, and the price of revealing it may be too high for you to pay.

"Goodbye, no, never again."

Aaron opened a Kamar-Taj-style portal, intending to return to Earth.

However, the orange-red portal had barely taken shape when it turned into a dark red vortex, from which a trace of black energy seeped out, making his scalp tingle.

The other side of this portal is definitely not Earth, but the dimension of some powerful demon god, at least on a cosmic level.

"Actually, flying back wouldn't be bad either." Aaron smiled casually, then flew off in the opposite direction.

At that moment, a red and black sword tore through space and blocked his path.

Aaron, not to be outdone, summoned Xingyuan and slashed at it, the silver-white blade deflecting the sword by half.

But it felt like cutting into a viscous liquid, which was climbing up his arm along the blade.

Cosmic level, the entity itself.

However, he is very weak and cannot exert his full strength.

Aaron quickly made a judgment, released gravity to force the viscous liquid back, and then decisively changed his flight direction.

This time, the deep red energy permeated the air, distorting space. No matter how far he flew, he would return to his original spot, and he could clearly sense that the flow of time had slowed down.

At the cosmic level, their power seems unaffected, and they can easily manipulate spacetime.

......

Hey!

Aaron stared at the oppressive spatial rifts, his patience wearing thin.

He was trapped in this realm and could not escape no matter what he tried.

These cosmic-level bigwigs worked together to build him an extremely luxurious cage, cutting off his chances of escape in every way, and even the mark on his arm seemed to be suppressed.

It's not that it can't be turned on, but that it can't be disturbed in any way while it's on, and that condition is clearly not met now.

"Is it really necessary?" Aaron gave a wry smile. "Don't you think it's beneath you for a bunch of big shots to personally come down to me?"

“Isn’t it interesting?” A mocking voice came from a deep red crack. “Trick’s bloodline is being toyed with like rats by us.”

"who are you?"

"You don't deserve to know."

"Okay, what do you want?"

"I'll get it myself after I kill you."

"Then you'll probably have to wait in line." A cold voice came from the decaying black rift. "He's mine."

"Why don't you two fight first, and whoever wins has the right to judge me?"

“Naive. We’re not as brainless as Schumacherus.”

“I have immortal life, you cannot kill me.”

"That's even better; the pleasure of tormenting you can be prolonged."

"Perhaps we can talk about what you really want?"

Believe me, you won't want to fight to the death with me.

"Give me your divine kingdom." A mocking voice came from the black rift. "I see it. A rather nice world."

"impossible."

"Isn't that asking too much of a question?"

"I don't ask for much, just that witch, and a drop of your heart's blood."

"A witch?" Aaron suddenly realized something, looking at the dark red vortex with wariness, and asked, "What is your relationship with Wanda?"

"You guessed it? I am the source of her magic!"

"Damn! All sorts of monsters and demons have come out!"

I thought I wouldn't have to think about this anymore once I got home!

"Do you think you still have a chance to go back?" Mephisto appeared again, but this time in his true form. "It's a pity you rejected Hell's offer."

"Tch!" Aaron curled his lip. "If I remember correctly, it was Hell that didn't accept my good intentions!"

"You're all talk and no action, but today it's no use no matter how eloquent you are. This is your grave."

"Anyone else? Come out here!"

Otherwise, we won't even get a sip of soup later.

As the words fell, ripples spread across the void, and stars, some bright and some dim, suddenly appeared, forming a stark contrast with the enormous gaps that stretched across the void.

"Heh! Greed is truly terrifying."

Gaius could never have offended so many people. I'm not surprised that the Heavenly Father is involved, but why is the Sub-Father getting involved?

"That's because your blood and soul are so valuable that even a small share would be a considerable fortune."

"Wishful thinking," Aaron said with a sneer. "You're right, my blood is very precious, but only the blood I donate voluntarily has value. Blood that is forcibly taken is no different from ordinary blood."

I think many people don't know this!

A cacophony of whispers filled the void, causing many to waver and even causing some of the dimmer stars to vanish completely.

They're here to fish in troubled waters, but if there aren't even any fish in the muddy waters, what's the point of fishing?

"Once we've captured you, why would we worry about you not cooperating with us?" Mephisto's voice was full of temptation, successfully persuading some of the Heavenly Fathers who were planning to leave. "We have plenty of ways to make you wish you were dead. At that time, you'll be willing to do anything to be free."

"Despicable, vile, disgusting, absolutely disgusting."

"Thank you for the compliment," Mephisto said smugly. "I am a demon, after all. If I didn't come across as despicable and vile, I would truly be a failure!"

"Sigh!" Aaron sighed softly, his gaze sharp as he looked at the stars. "I'll give you one last chance. It might not be too late to quit now."

A few seconds later, some hesitated and chose to leave, while others resolutely chose to stay.

"It's impossible to reason with this damned fool!" Aaron slowly raised his hands, and golden light gathered between them, condensing into a sphere of light that emitted a dazzling glow.

The light was pure and warm, but everyone who was illuminated by it felt a chill run through their body, even Mephisto was no exception.

"What kind of magic is this?" Mephisto asked in fear.

"I only know this one kind of causal rule magic."

This is probably the most powerful area-of-effect attack spell I currently possess; its only drawback is that its range and duration are determined by the amount of magic power input.

However, with my current magical energy, it's enough to spread the light of judgment throughout this realm.

Mephisto realized what he was about to do, and his composure and amusement instantly vanished in panic. "No, wait..."

What the hell!

That was hasty; we should have waited until his magic was exhausted before he reappeared.

"late."

"The Fairy Law, activate."

boom!

Golden light burst forth from his palm, and an invisible judgment descended with the light, instantly covering the entire realm.

Those cosmic-level spatial rifts remained in place, but only trembled violently, showing no sign of dissipating.

Meanwhile, the countless stars representing the Heavenly Father or the Sub-Father frantically fled around this place, but apart from a very few lucky ones, the vast majority were caught up by the light.

Aaron unleashed a burst of 60,000 points of magical energy with this move, enough to kill an ordinary Heavenly Father, enough to reduce a Heavenly Father-level Dimensional Lord to half his life, and even a cosmic-level big shot would be injured at least. As for the Asian Heavenly Father... probably none of them would be left.

Aaron had no sympathy for them. He had given them a chance, and even though they harbored ill will towards him, he never intended to go on a killing spree. Unfortunately, they ultimately failed to overcome their greed.

Mephisto, his suit covered in dust and his face drained of color, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood. "Madman, you really are a madman."

"Do you know what you've done?" Mephisto roared from his moral high ground. "You've disrupted the order of the universe, and the pyramid of power will collapse because of you."

He was put to the test head-on, and it's only because he has a solid foundation that he can maintain even this little bit of dignity.

"Is that so?" Aaron's gaze swept over the remaining dozens of stars, and he smiled nonchalantly, "The fate of this universe has nothing to do with me. I don't care what happens after I'm gone."

"you..."

"What are you pretending for?" Aaron rolled his eyes at Mephisto with disdain. "They made their choice. They are all my enemies. Should we be merciful to our enemies?"

If given the chance to kill them and devour their essence, I think you, Lord of Hell, would be faster than anyone else.

Don't think I'll feel any guilt; if they don't die, I'll be the one who dies.

Mephisto paused for a moment, then dusted himself off. "This is really boring. Don't you feel any remorse at all?"

“No.” Aaron shrugged. “I set the rules for the trial: those who are hostile to me will die, while the others will only suffer fifty percent of the damage.”

They might be seriously injured or crippled, but they won't die immediately; that's more than enough.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Mephisto clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!"

But... is this all you have to offer?

Aaron lowered his head and smiled resignedly, "I'm just the God of Magic, how could I possibly have so many cosmic-level opponents?"

“Then I’m relieved.” Mephisto looked at the dark red vortex. “Great God of the Underworld, you wouldn’t mind if we shared a piece of the pie!”

"Who do you think you are?" a disdainful voice came from the deep red crack. "Do you even deserve to bargain with us?"

"Of course I'm not worthy, but I can represent the Hell dimension."

"Since it is difficult for your great beings to descend in person, there are some things that are inconvenient for you to do, but we can do them for you."

"Yes, but his kingdom belongs to me."

"That's too greedy! There's only one divine kingdom; what will we do if we give it to you?"

"I only want his blood and heart."

......

"Ahem!" Aaron coughed, interrupting the negotiations about dividing up Gaius. "Gentlemen, I'm not dead yet!"

"Isn't it impolite of you to discuss which part of my body to eat first right in front of me?"

"How much magic do you have left?" Mephisto asked provocatively. "Can you still use the sealing and judgment spells you just used?"

"Sealing you is still not a problem."

Mephisto instinctively took a half step back, and after realizing what was happening, he said in a blustering but weak voice, "Believe it or not, I can return to Hell at any time, and you will never have a chance to seal me away."

"To be able to pronounce the word 'escape' so elegantly and refinedly, you truly deserve to be called a demon!"

"Hmph! It's no use trying to stay calm now."

Surtur is dead. You are nothing but a heavenly father. Without a constant supply of magic, you are nothing but a beast waiting to be slaughtered…

Aaron casually opened a portal and slapped Mephisto across the face, interrupting his voice.