The Demon Emperor was Saint Emperor

Chapter 121: Prepare to Die, Demon Race!



Chapter 121: Prepare to Die, Demon Race!

When the crowd finally dispersed, the Teleportation Array of Celestial Destiny City, which had been occupied for a long time, was left with only four people.

Two ordinary Light Judges, a cold-faced ice queen, and a mischievous Sifrin.

"The people are gone, let’s get to work!"

Sifrin said, stretching her arms wide in a big yawn, and then stealthily tried to pat the bottom of the person next to her. However, the person was well-prepared, and caught her hand on the spot.

But even when caught red-handed, Sifrin showed no sign of embarrassment. She only blamed her lack of skills for failing but would never admit her mistake.

"With the time you’re wasting fooling around, you could have dealt with four or five remnants already."

As the Vice Chief Judge of the Light Judgment Hall, she glared at Sifrin, several years younger than her, with a cold face, shook off Sifrin’s prankish hand, and walked towards the Noble District.

As the Imperial City of the Celestial Destiny Empire, Celestial Destiny City is the only flourishing large city within the empire’s borders. It is indeed a true mingling of dragons and snakes, with secrets hidden beneath the surface that are far from simple.

Although Empress Helena wiped out those obvious vermin and nobles, the filth and wickedness in the city were far from being cleaned away.

And helping others with this kind of "cleaning" work is precisely what the Light Judgment Hall excels at. Though their fees are steep, they are indeed worth it. Places that ordinary people can’t cleanse of darkness can be handed over to them to guarantee a completely bright result for the employer.

"Oh, don’t be so cold, I am very serious when working, but haven’t we started the action yet?"

Sifrin, while shouting, lifted her skirt and chased after her. She was a rare Divine Mage, unable to wear heavy armor, so even on missions, she wore a robe or a small dress.

"The action starts now, be serious."

The ice queen paused her steps, turned back to Sifrin, and said seriously.

She is the Vice Chief Judge of the Light Judgment Hall, while Sifrin is the Saintess of the Light Church Court. Technically, Sifrin could be considered her superior, but no one ever longs to be Sifrin’s subordinate, even someone as indifferent to everything as she is.

"Understood!"

Upon hearing this, Sifrin put down her skirt, gave sister dear a salute, then swiftly switched from a playful expression to a serious and solemn one, like a face change in Sichuan opera.

"Let’s go to the Blake Clan first; the evil aura is strongest there."

Once in work mode, Sifrin solemnly took out a treasure resembling a compass and set the first destination according to the direction pointed by its needle.

"Hmm."

The ice queen responded lightly, then rushed towards the place of sin.

In less than twenty minutes, over thirty escapers hiding near Marquis Blake’s Mansion were pulled out by the Light Judges.

They had their means of determining the other’s evil value, and the outcome of their punishment was naturally based on each one’s evil value. Among these thirty remnants of noble families, at least twenty deserved the death penalty.

After finishing this, Sifrin soon led another raid on the next place where evil gathered. As for those not deserving death, the National Defense Army arranged by Helena would take them in for detention.

It was unclear how much time had passed, but Sifrin and the ice queen-led team had destroyed over a dozen lairs, executed no less than two hundred people on site, and captured and handed over to the National Defense Army no fewer than seven hundred people.

The prisons of Celestial Destiny City probably needed expansion; otherwise, they might not accommodate the convict intake for much longer.

...

"Wait a minute!"

As the sky was about to darken, the small team led by Sifrin still busily clearing Celestial Destiny City paused when the ice queen suddenly raised her hand, signaling the team to stop as they passed a hotel.

"What’s the matter? Oh? It’s true; we’ve been busy for half a day and haven’t had a meal yet. Let’s go in; I’ll treat you."

The small team was heading to the next remnant lair, but seeing the cold sister pause at a hotel entrance without any reaction on her pointer, Sifrin realized her stomach was empty too.

"Be careful! There’s extreme Demonic Qi. The demons inside are no less than level 600..."

The ice queen gestured for Sifrin to quiet down and stop, then communicated to the few team members with a Communication Stone.

Although there’s a delay with the Communication Stone, they were standing together, so close that the delay was only half a minute. Although this was far less efficient than whispered conversations, it assured not alarming the demons inside.

Demons above level 600?

Seeing the message on the Communication Stone, Sifrin’s gaze sharpened. Though she had taken down a 750-level Great Demon under Lynn before, facing demons in their prime, level 600 and above, would certainly be a formidable enemy.

"You two, guard the front and back doors. The Vice Chief Judge and I will quietly go in and eliminate the demon. If he tries to escape during the chaos, you only need to intercept for a moment. Do not confront head-on and prioritize your safety; we have ways to track him, don’t be too heroic."

After sending the message, Sifrin waited half a minute. Once the two Light Judges received the message and nodded in acknowledgment, she exchanged a glance with the ice queen, then concealed her Light aura, posing as ordinary diners entering the hotel.

Luckily, she was in a small dress today. The sister, though in armor, was in her favorite Snow Eagle War Armor, devoid of any Light Church Court emblems.

After entering the hotel, the two casually played along as they were greeted by the server, plausibly ordering steak and dessert, even asking for a bottle of wine.

But as Sifrin ordered, the ice queen beside her, silent but cold, was keenly observing everyone in the hall.

"Where is it?"

"Not here, it should be in one of the private rooms."

When it was just the two of them, Sifrin set down the menu, lip-syncing to inquire of the ice queen, only to receive a less than ideal reply.

"Just these for now, give us a private room. On second thought, we’ll pick ourselves."

Sifrin casually told the server they needed a private room; perhaps fearing dissatisfaction with a server-chosen room, they decided to choose for themselves.

"This way, please."

The server said, guiding the two to the private room area. Yet halfway there, the ice queen signaled Sifrin, and the two made a perfectly coordinated dash for Private Room Number One.

"Meet your end, Demon!"

Sifrin charged forward, kicking open the private room door, and immediately casting a Lighting Technique to reveal her identity as a Divine Mage, then lifted her Magic Staff to dash in.

And then, the staff she raised forcefully froze mid-air.

The six people, two cats, and a dragon in the private room all turned puzzled gazes upon her.


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