Chapter 6862


    "My status of the Law of Paths is bestowed by the previous Supreme Path," Wesley dered firmly.


    "Being aw, it should uphold the righteousness and fairness of the Path. Are you not nning to leave


    now?"


    "It seems you have truly turned against us!" Cyril could not contain his anger as he shouted. "As the


    Law of Paths, you''ve colluded with demons, ravaged Zymurgy, ughtered supreme beings, and


    kidnapped the rulers of myriad worlds. Your sins are immense, your evils overflowing."


    Upon hearing these words, Wesley burst into heartyughter. Theughter was filled with bitterness


    and helplessness, but above all, there was contempt and murderous intent.


    "Yourughter is pointless!" Cyril shouted angrily. "I know you''re practically invincible below the Forty


    Heavens. I''m no match for you even as the same Daeclon Mahayana Rank powerhouse as you.


    However, since the Path Emperor has tasked me with bringing down the gods, we are all prepared.


    Today, I wield the Path Banner, and with your betrayal of the Path, I shall annihte you beneath the


    Wuia Demon-yer Sword."


    As he spoke, he took out amand g inscribed with ''Path'' characters. With a swift wave, the entire


    Thirty-Three Heavens trembled violently, and the void crackled with thunder and lightning, as if Path


    punishment was descending.


    Wesley was greatly shocked upon seeing this scene. He never expected Cyril toe prepared. Cyril


    even brought the most sacred weapon of the Greater Realms, the Wuia Demon-yer Sword. It


    seemed he had truly received the appointment from Emperor Qadeer.


    Amidst a burst of thunder and lightning, and the trembling of the earth, a divine sword shimmering with


    myriad colors, apanied by a buzzing sword cry, descended from the void of the Thirty-Three


    Heavens. Cyril waved themand g, carrying a majestic aura and divine power, as he confronted


    Wesley directly.


    In that moment, Wesley was enveloped by the divine radiance, seemingly frozen in ce. He was


    utterly defenseless. However, the sword suddenly stopped less than five meters away from Wesley. ItN?velDrama.Org holds this content.


    shined with sacred glory and emitted a buzzing sound.


    "Wesley Shepherd, if you kneel now, awaken to the truth, and stand against the demons, I can spare


    you for the sake of our past friendship," Cyril


    dered. "Otherwise, once the Wuia Demon-yer Sword falls upon you, you will be extinguished,


    and your soul will be scattered with no possibility of reincarnation. Not even the previous Supreme Path


    can save you."


    It was a tant threat. Wesley spoke calmly with a smile on his face, "Let nature take its course. My


    nature is as it is, there''s no reason for it, and there''s no need to change."


    With that, he suddenly erupted with divine radiance. A zafu shimmering with Quell Divine Light


    appeared beneath him, upon which he slowly sat down. ''The Path is desireless, emotionless, formless,


    and wordless." Wesley’s divine and majestic voice echoed from the void. ''Thew is selfless, egoless,


    fearless, and impartial. It ensures eternal fairness for the living beings of myriad realms. It also


    enforces karmic retribution without bias or resentment."


    Then, Wesley stared at the Wuia Demon-yer Sword ahead. "I’m the Law of Paths appointed by the


    previous Supreme Path. I''m unable to uphold the Path, nor thew, witnessing living beings suffer in


    dire straits without being able to save them, seeing the greed of supreme beings across the Greater


    Realms, yet I am unable to punish them. These are mere empty titles, making me live on borrowed


    prestige. I’ll find liberation and supreme glory if I die under the Wuia Demon-yer Sword."


    Cyril trembled with rage, his face turning ashen after hearing Wesley''s resolute and resounding words.


    "Fine, Wesley Shepherd. You''re willing to sacrifice yourself for a bunch of insignificant demons. Since


    you’ve had enough of being the Law of Paths, then I’ll grant your wish!"


    With a roar, Cyril waved themand g. Immediately after, the Wuia Demon-yer Sword, which


    was just within reach of Wesley, erupted with dazzling myriad-colored light and a buzzing sword cry.


    Then, it charged straight toward Wesley.


    "Wesley, no!" Thea screamed hoarsely.


    ''The Law of Paths..." Beatrice shouted in anger and sorrow.


    "What kind of Path is this?" Zeux cursed loudly. "The Five Path Emperors are nothing but thieves and


    robbers."


    Wesley slowly closed his eyes and made no resistance while facing the rapidly approaching Wuia


    Demon-yer Sword.