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However,

She had already seen the judgment platform above the Lord Qing Xin.

There were at most one or two seconds left.

In such a short time, she knew nothing about this legendary power and it was almost impossible to think of a way to rescue the Lord Qing Xin.

Time was running out!

If Duo Lai were here, it would have been simple, a devouring would have destroyed both the scales and the guillotine.

But she couldn't do it.

She didn't possess such brutal strength, nor did she have the high-level conceptual understanding that Duo Lai had.

However...

At this moment, she saw another judgment scale appear, its power descending, and Isloa found an opportunity.

Now the power of the judgment scale enveloped three people.

Lord Qing Xin was among them.

So was she.

And with that, a chance for salvation arose.

Quickly, on one side of the scale, the Holy Angel threw down a token.

Isloa too, was forced to cast the same type of token.

The scale began tilting on both ends.

Lord Qing Xin's eyes widened.

What surprised her was that this time, the scale did not immediately tilt fiercely towards the Holy Angel's side.

There was a slight tendency to fall towards the Holy Angel's side, but the dropping speed was very slow.

It seemed...

The weight difference between the two sides was incredibly small.

Lord Qing Xin's eyes widened, "Could it be, there's still a chance?"

The Holy Angel's eyes also widened.

"Actually..."

At this moment,

Lord Qing Xin had been judged, restrained.

But because the judgment scale had risen again, and the two sides were in a deadlock, the descending speed of the blade of judgment above her had also slowed down.

However, one could still see, the scale was still tilting in the favor of the Holy Angel.

What exactly was this principle?

"The tokens are conceptual power."

The tokens on the scale were covered in a gray fog, unclear.

But in a short time, Isloa quickly ruled out various possibilities based on the changes in her own situation, and ultimately locked onto 'concept' as the token.

The judgment and comparison were of both individuals' conceptual power.

The weaker, or rather, the loser, would be executed, and honestly accept the judgment.

And at the moment, she was the disadvantaged party.

Her conceptual realm was not as high as the Holy Angel's!

"After all, this could be an angel who has cultivated to the peak beneath the Saint Realm."

Given enough time to a legendary life, raising their conceptual realm to the mid-stage, high-stage, or even the peak of the second realm wasn't too difficult.

However, Isloa, as a legendary life, hadn't been one for long.

She pondered the methods to break the deadlock.

But before she could think, she realized she still had tokens she could throw down.

——The "Root Imprint"!

The Root Imprint was also a manifestation of conceptual power.

It's just that this imprint hadn't naturally turned into a token because the power of the judgment scale did not yet reach this imprint.

At this time,

The scale creaked as it tilted towards the right side (the Holy Angel's side), slowly, but as the imprint was thrown onto the left tray, it was as if a "bang" sounded, the weight of the left tokens increased substantially, and the scale rapidly tilted towards the left end.

"What!"

The Holy Angel was shocked.

It was already surprising enough for this unfamiliar human powerhouse to have a conceptual understanding barely less than his own.

He was a legendary life!

But unexpectedly, there was a massive turn of events!

This was unreasonable!

But the scale was already tilting rapidly, he could no longer ponder what was reasonable or not.

This judgment scale had a high rank, with high authority, even if the enemy was several times stronger, dozens of times, or even tens of times stronger, they would be restrained and judged upon successful judgment.

But conversely, if the judgment failed, he himself would become the judged.

This was a risky power!

Of course, as it was a power presided over by the Holy Angel himself, and he possessed a strong conceptual understanding of judgment, he could still adjust the judgment scale flexibly.

"Add more weight!"

"Choose the second type of token!"

The type of token must be universal.

Those with strong predispositions like Holy Light Power cannot be used as comparative tokens.

The Holy Angel briefly pondered and chose 'energy.'

Angels aren't a type of soldier known for substantial energy reserves, and compared to large beings like giant dragons, they fell short.

But, it depends on what kind of angel.

And he was a legendary life.

All aspects were to be superior to ordinary lives.

Furthermore...

The Holy Angel quickly infused energy.

At the same time, his eight wings also lit up brightly. Each of these eight wings contained surging, vast energy, which was one of his foundations.

It was because of his overwhelming energy and the eight wings as his fulcrum that he could even judge nine targets at the same time.

And at this time,

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The Holy Angel even abandoned the judgment of Lord Qing Xin and poured all his power into the balance scale.

The scale began to tilt to the right.

One second,

The tilting speed slowed.

Two seconds,

It no longer continued to fall.

Three seconds,

The right side of the scale was once again overwhelmed and began to fall back to the left.

Holy Angel: "???"

In the dimension beyond his sight, an entire starry sky twinkled with innumerable stars, each star a source of energy, continuously added to the left pan of the scale.

The number of chips Isloa had was…

Infinite!

The scale was about to tip!

At this moment, the Holy Angel realized something with an extremely solemn expression, "This human... no, this strong being who looks very much like a human, could it be... also a legend?!"

It was hard to believe.

But rather than believing he would be defeated by a human, he preferred to believe he lost to another legend.

However,

He had not been completely defeated yet.

He couldn't let the judgment fall.

The Holy Angel chose to throw in his last chip.

"Rank."

At the very least, he could tie the game and reclaim the power of the judgment scale.

But when the Rank scale was activated, this time, it didn't first tip towards the right end, but directly fell to the left, plummeting to the bottom.

"Judgment over"!

"Holy Angel, convicted"!

"I judge myself?"

The Holy Angel had used this Great Force for many years, yet this was the first time he encountered such an outrageous situation!

But the power descended.

He was now constrained, and two intersecting light swords likewise appeared.

They were about to fall.

"What a joke!"

The power of judgment rumbled.

After all, it was his own power.

The next moment, the scale appeared, and then shattered with a snap.

The Holy Angel shattered the scale himself, and these fragments turned into blades of judgment, raining down towards the human in the distance.

He must judge with his own hands.

However,

His plans, his actions, were already foreseen by Isloa.

Seconds before!

Beneath the starry sky, the trajectory of the Holy Angel's fate was clear as day in Isloa's eyes.

"One-star."

A collapsing star appeared, taking on an infinitely large shape, as if it contained a starry sky within.

These fragments of judgment that struck against the mysteriously complex magic array diagram on the surface of the star, were like entering a lake, only causing a slight ripple.

"Two-star."

The second collapsing star appeared, plummeting down.

It shattered the two light swords that had just been formed and existed only in concept.

"Three-star."

Holy Angel's wings shook.

Eight pairs of wings transformed into eight Holy Angels identical to him, fleeing towards various portals in all directions.

This time, he was making an embarrassing escape.

However, a collapsing star appeared just right, striking directly in front of the portal where the true form of the Holy Angel was escaping.

"Boom~!"

His wings shattered, his whole body was sent flying backward, his pupils filled with disbelief and incomprehension.

Earlier, Lord Qing Xin did not understand his methods.

And now, he also could not understand why there was a flaw with the judgment scale, why his thoughts, his tactics, were completely seen through.

It was as if everything was under control.

Indeed, everything was under control!

This was the power of "fate."

"Hum—"

His figure flying backward disappeared.

He decisively exited the Creation Land.

Yet,

Standing in the splendid golden hall, the figure of the Holy Angel was still disheveled, his gaze still confused.

He felt the disparity!

Enormous, insurmountable disparity!

But,

He was already a Legendary Angel!

A Legendary Status that has pushed power and realm to the limit, an unbeatable Angel.

Yet even so, he suddenly realized.

Between legends, there is also disparity.

This disparity was like a Heavenly Chasm.