Versatile Mage

The holy court is silent.

Clerics, jurors, and investigators are all looking at Movan at the moment.

Especially those jurors from Japan who don't want to know the truth about the Pavilion, which is an important historical symbol of Japan.

This statement by Movan is very convincing, because only they know about the Dual Guardian, understand the spirit of the Dual Guardian, and they even begin to believe in Movan!

Their Japanese jurors likewise possessed a great deal of information about the destruction of the double court, too many details of which had been deliberately ignored by Al-Quds Al-Sharif and too many that Al-Quds Al-Sharif had not explained.

But from Movan's dictation, many things fit perfectly with the remnants of their investigation, and explain even more what they don't understand!

The opinions of the Japanese jurors are very important because it is up to them to determine the nature of the double court, and if they insist that the double court should not be destroyed as such, or even that the crusader angel Saliel did do a thing of common anger, then there is a turning point on the most elusive charge against Movan!

The main cleric, Remir, also revealed a certain disturbing divinity at this time.

The decision of those Japanese jurors was also that Al-Quds Al-Sharif was not a good place to go, but if they eventually chose to stand on Movan's side because of Movan's words, they would not have had the most reasonable reason to throw Movan into Dark Hell.

“How the Japanese jury sees what Movan says, as the main priest, I need to solemnly reiterate one thing: once you agree with what Movan says is true, it is tantamount to believing that the crusader angel Saliyeh has committed a malicious massacre, that the crusader angel Saliyeh represents Al-Quds Al-Sharif, and that his decision also represents Al-Quds Al-Sharif. At the moment he became the crusader angel, he was doomed to be in charge of man, that there was no connection between the two houses and him, and that he did not need to frame anyone, that he was merely discharging his duties, that his duty was to eliminate the evil, and that everything he did was done for the sake of Japan," said the main priest Remir.

“Your Excellency, we have made a decision.” The Japanese jury said.

“Well, it is to be hoped that every delegate will make a careful decision, and your verdict will determine the fate of a man and whether Al-Quds Al-Sharif will continue to be clear and just in the future. Delegates, please throw stones! ”

Final judgement.

Eleven stones.

Black and white.

Black means guilty.

White means not guilty.

Long trials, even more so after a long struggle, including the Al-Quds Al-Sharif itself, which is constantly changing people's perceptions, will bring about the behaviour of this man, and the evil forces that Movan has at his disposal, including the eventual killing of the parachute angels, to develop as far as possible in the direction they want.

Walking all the way, they didn't go well in Al-Quds.

It was probably some of the wrong choices they had made earlier that had led to their credibility in the world being compromised so much that it had taken such a long time to convict a man who had killed a parachute angel.

In the past, if you resist, you will be executed locally, not to mention this heinous act of Movan!

“Black, or white! ”

The Lord Goddess, Remir, glanced at your delegates with stones.

He also has waves in his heart.

As Remir said earlier, this is not only about Movan's fate, but also about Al-Quds Al-Sharif.

“The first stone, white.” The old cleric said slowly.

Remir frowned slightly, wondering why the old thing didn't read black first.

“Second stone, white.” The old priest reads it out again.

Remir has become strange and now he wants to know who threw this white stone!

Unfortunately, the throwing of stones is private.

That means you know who has the power to cast stones, but you don't know who voted black and white in the end. Not even the Lord Goddess Remir would know.

“The third stone, white.” The old priest continued to read and slowly took out such a white stone.

He slowly walked around the Holy Court, showed it to all jurors, all delegates, and put it in front of the camera so that those who were watching the case from all over the world over the Internet could see it.

All three stones are white!

Three delegations had already found Movan innocent, and the charges against Al-Quds Al-Sharif were unwarranted!

When Remir heard this result, his subconscious turned his head and glanced at a man standing in an uninhabited corner, who was white and looked very young, but with a few mysteries in his eyes.

That's Michal.

Michal seemed to have nothing to do with the whole thing, but he watched it all the time.

Today is the final trial, and the stone is black and white, and it will have far-reaching implications, and as the first day of the Angel Michal, he will have to attend.

Except Michal won't say anything, he won't say a word, he won't say a word, he'll just watch.

Michal noticed Remir's gaze, but Michal didn't say anything.

Remir had to withdraw his gaze and continue to let the old priest read the stone judgment.

“Number four, white, not guilty. ”

Once again, the old priest read the meaning of the stone!

The scene was already a little agitated in a while, and probably no one would have guessed that the first four stones were innocent stones.

Knowing that in the past, opinions tended to be uniform in many cases, because everyone knew that trials were often only a formality, and in many cases only a reading process, the outcome had long been decided.

Either unified black or unified white, very few cases of flat sides occur.

Flat, or no less so, means that there are differences in this world. The problem is a magical world ruled by Al-Quds Al-Sharif, a world that requires magic to survive, how can there be differences? If there are no differences within Al-Quds Al-Sharif, there will be no differences!

“Number five, black, guilty. ”

The old cleric took out a black guilty stone, and he still showed it to everyone, including cameras that could be transmitted to the Internet and the media.

Remir saw the appearance of black, and his tight face finally soothed somewhat.

Four white ones in a row scared Remir.

Eleven stones, black and white should be about the same, but the chance that all the first four get white is actually very low!

I don't know which cleric is so stupid, the stones don't mess up!

“It should all be black next time.” Remir smiled slightly.

“Six, white, not guilty.” Once again, the old priest drew a white stone!