I don't want to be an elf!

Whether they were ordinary citizens taking refuge in their homes, thugs looting on the streets, or soldiers and police officers urgently dispatched, they all raised their heads and looked up in surprise at the dark sky.

Yes, pitch black.

It was as if a solar eclipse had occurred, with the sun being obscured by a dark force that swallowed up every ray of light.

It sent chills down everyone's spine.

A spatial rift suddenly appeared in the sky above Tokyo.

From among them, a girl appeared with a polluted halo above her head and a pair of slender, bat-like wings behind her.

Immediately afterwards, every electronic screen in Tokyo was disrupted.

Whatever was playing before is now under the girl's control and has become her property.

"Second...Asia?"

At this moment, within the sacred dwelling.

Rentaro Satomi looked at the person who had suddenly appeared on the TV screen in surprise, and sat up abruptly.

An expression of disbelief crossed his eyes.

"Is this Erya?"

Kisara Tendo also covered his mouth in astonishment, carefully examining the girl on the screen.

Although their faces were the same, neither their demeanor nor their current attire matched the cheerful and carefree Nia Honjou they knew.

It's as if he's become a completely different person.

Make them feel like strangers from the bottom of their hearts.

They saw the footage that was just shown on the news.

The Gastrea machines were wiped out, Tokyo's biggest crisis was averted, and now all that's left is to focus on defense and clean up the last remaining remnants.

They were all ready to throw a big celebration banquet for Honjo Nia when she returned.

"Ms. Honjo, what are you planning to do now?"

Through the window, the Holy Emperor looked at the small figure in the sky, his brows furrowed with deep worry.

Anyone who has ever spent time with Nia Honjo could clearly sense that something was wrong with her at this moment.

At this moment, everyone in the Tokyo area is either looking up at the sky, or staring at the screen next to them, filled with fear or anticipation, waiting for the next move of this person who has made even the heavens change color.

An unspeakable silence fell over the entire city of Tokyo.

"I have come for judgment."

Nia Honjo didn't speak, but her voice traveled through every electronic screen and reached everyone's ears.

Or perhaps, it resonates directly from the depths of one's heart.

Then, using the dark sky as a background, she projected tens of thousands of different images.

Just like a live broadcast, these images show ordinary people living their ordinary lives.

One of the men is the big boss of a company, and he is doing business with others in the picture.

One of the people in the video is a scientist at the research institute, who is conducting research on his own project.

One of the people in the video is a registered police officer, and he is fighting against Gastrea.

As the eyes of Tokyo residents turned to those images, a lot of unfamiliar information suddenly appeared in their minds.

The information that came to mind was about the life of the person in the picture.

Under the scrutiny of the God Eater's Codex, their privacy was laid bare.

It was precisely because of this that the expressions of Tokyo citizens turned uncontrollably angry after seeing the true colors of these people and what they did in private.

They finally understood that the diverse people appearing in these tens of thousands of images shared a common identity.

sinner.

On the rooftop of the Five Flying Association building, Zi Yuan Xian Yi's body trembled even more violently.

His face turned deathly pale, and his legs buckled, causing him to collapse to the ground.

Because, among those tens of thousands of images, he saw his own panicked face.

Beside Ziyuan Xianyi, the other members of the Five Flying Society also watched in fear the scene that belonged to them in the sky.

It's like a rat living in the sewers seeing the light; its ugliness and filth are exposed, leaving it nowhere to hide.

If Nia Honjou hadn't appeared, they would surely have continued living a carefree life, hiding in the shadows, devouring the corpses of their own kind, strengthening their own power, and satisfying their own desires.

No one will judge them.

Therefore, there is no god in this world.

Since that's the case, then let the fallen angels take over the power of judgment!

Let the world-destroying flood wash away all the evil in this world!

The pen frantically wrote on the blank pages of the Divine Eclipse book.

These individuals, guilty of heinous crimes, have been given their due judgment.

"Ugh!"

One of the four-winged members next to Ziyuan Xianyi suddenly clutched his heart with a ferocious expression.

"Help me...help me..."

Another member was gasping for breath as if he were suffocating, but like a broken bellows, he was exhaling more air than he was in.

Not just by Ziyuan Xianyi's side.

Throughout Tokyo, throughout Japan, and even throughout the world, the same situation is playing out in every human city.

Each of those images clearly depicts the manner of death of every sinner.

It was as if a living hell had descended upon the world.

No one wanted to stop this from happening.

No one had the ability to prevent this from happening.

In the sky, the girl who held the power of life and death was so slender and frail, yet in people's eyes, the aura she exuded was so immense that it was suffocating.

Even though he was just a single person, compared to this figure, everything in the world seemed as insignificant as dust.

A series of pitiful wails echoed around Ziyuan Xianyi.

But it disappeared very quickly.

A few minutes later, he was the only one still standing there.

Strangely, Ziyuan Xianyi could no longer feel fear at this moment.

Perhaps because the fear had been exhausted and they knew they could not resist, all that remained in their hearts was the calm acceptance of death.

Gazing at the voice standing in the sky, which sounded like a god descending to earth, he suddenly recalled the words spoken by a preaching priest long ago when he was a child, in an era before Gastrea existed.

Who can bear the weight of his coming?

Who can stand on the day he appears?

For he is like the fire of the alchemist and the alkali of the bleacher.

The fire of alchemy removes impurities from gold, and the alkali of bleaching cloth removes dirt from it.

When that great one appears, the evils of this world will be exposed, just like impurities and filth.

Then, they each faced their respective trials.

Feeling the weakness spreading through his body, Ziyuan Xianyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.

His trial has begun.

Soon, everyone in the sky saw lost their vital signs.

Tens of thousands of deathly still images convey an unsettling sense of death, yet at the same time, they seem almost sacred.

Soon, in Tokyo, the first person knelt down.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth...

They worshipped the Grim Reaper in the sky from the bottom of their hearts, offering their faith to this judge who cleansed the world of evil.

Religion has long since disappeared from this world.

But at this moment, everyone in Tokyo has a new faith.

The judgment from the fallen angels has now come to a complete end.

Inside the sacred palace, the Holy Emperor, who had witnessed the deaths of tens of thousands of people, clenched his fists tightly.

Thanks to Nia Honjo, the Gastrea outside the monolith has been almost completely wiped out.

Also thanks to Nia Honjo, the Tokyo area no longer needs to worry about harassment and attacks by the Goshokai.

No, not just the Tokyo area.

After the world's cancer is removed, the whole world will be transformed.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Honjo, for making you do these things."

The Holy Emperor spoke softly.

As Honjo Nia's collaborator, the Holy Emperor naturally knew how resistant she was to killing.

But now, for the sake of this world, she has become a grim reaper with blood on her hands.

Looking up at Honjo Nia in the sky, the Holy Emperor's beautiful eyes flickered with complex emotions.

Meanwhile, Nia Honjo seemed to have also noticed the gaze coming from Seiju.

He tilted his cheek slightly to meet the Emperor's gaze.

The next moment, a blank sheet of paper appeared in front of the Holy Emperor.

Blinking, the Holy Emperor looked at the white paper in his hand filled with various intelligence reports and exclaimed in surprise.

Because what is recorded above is simply too precious.