Chapter 1090: Chapter 642: Maintainer of Heaven’s Principle
The sentence in Hell is long, but the judge will not wait with her for that long sentence to end.
Just as Dorothy sensed earlier, this Hell Ukiyo-e scroll is a space-time artifact, and the time inside can be adjusted.
So, the homebody witch quickly saw the Witch Yin Cha step forward and turn the scroll a few times. After that, the scene in the scroll sped up like someone pressed the fast forward button, beginning to accelerate wildly.
No, it might not even just be a fast forward button; it’s like someone directly dragged the progress bar. In an instant, a few seconds have passed outside, but inside Hell, who knows how many years have passed.
“This is truly absurd.”
Dorothy watched this scene; even after all these years of understanding the witches’ powers, she still found it somewhat astonishing.
They are toying with time.
No wonder mortals view witches as deities. If someone in her past life had displayed such power in front of her, she would consider it divine modesty, even if they claimed not to be a god.
“This Hell Scroll is an underworld treasure, although a replica of the true Hell of the Eastern Universe, it is still quite powerful. However, once the time acceleration is activated, the pain suffered by the penalties in the painting will be slightly discounted, unlike the terrifying nature of the original true Hell.”
Beside her, seeing her sister’s amazed look, the Good Sister telepathically explained.
The real Hell of the Eastern Universe was established by saints, relying on their omniscient and omnipotent powers. The true Hell can indeed progress billions of years in a blink of an eye, but this counterfeit Underworld Hell relies on the Underworld System’s power, which is the capacity of the Three Kings.
Although the Three Kings are akin to saints within the Witch World, possessing some saintly authority, they ultimately have not reached the level of omniscience and omnipotence. Therefore, the power of this Underworld Hell is slightly discounted.
Just like in video games, when you set the graphics too high, it drops frames; once this Underworld Hell’s time acceleration is activated, it seems that the criminals experience billions of years of torture, but it is actually just the extent of several tens of thousands of years.
Hmm, the effect is not perfect, but it is sufficient. Anyway, until now, there have not been many truly stubborn individuals who could withstand the torture of this Underworld Hell.
Moreover, the Underworld never intended to completely copy the Eastern Universe’s system, however well the concept of multi-layered hell works, it belongs to others and cannot perfectly match the situation of the Western Universe.
The Underworld Country is just a pilot area, an experimental field to test the direction of the Underworld’s transformation, and the true Hell suitable for the Western Universe is…
Miss Shepherdess glanced slightly in the direction of her sister.
But this time, she wasn’t looking at her sister, but at that disappointing entity above her sister’s head.
The final piece of the Underworld System’s punitive Hell puzzle was supposed to be completed by Asa Vanni’s Power of Fear as the Fourth King.
Hat Senior Sister: “…….”
I know nothing, I’m just a Witch Hat, alright? You can’t have too many expectations from a hat.
Sensing her teacher’s disappointed gaze, the disgraced Fourth King stuck out her tongue, pretending to play dead.
Meanwhile, once the progress bar of the sentence quickly finished, the Witch Yin Cha dragged out Kamo Tadayuki’s soul once more.
Under the protection of the Underworld’s power, the Great Onmyoji’s soul still seemed quite intact at first glance, if you ignored her vacant eyes and her mouth that only muttered incoherently, even drooling a little.
“Sinner in the court, I ask you again, what are Izanagi’s conspiracies?”
Once more, King Yan Luo on the platform above tapped the gavel and asked this question.
Upon hearing this interrogation, Kamo Tadayuki’s eyes showed a bit of expression, but she still kept her head down, silent.
Lord Yama smiled; she enjoys dealing with those with a stubborn personality. If you don’t like to talk, then you don’t need a mouth.
“Bring her, into the Fourth Cold Prison.”
Every level deeper in the eight layers of Hell, the pain is multiplied by twenty, and the sentence is doubled.
The fourth layer is already the endurance limit of the Peak Witch.
If it were any longer, even with the protection of the Underworld’s power, her fundamental consciousness would suffer permanent damage, and she might indeed just continue to mutter incoherently forever.
When she heard such a sentence, a clear expression of fear appeared on Kamo Tadayuki’s previously numb face. Her lips moved, almost breaking her psychological defense and confessing everything, but ultimately a stronger fear suppressed her impulse.
The Great Onmyoji still remained silent.
She truly could not speak; that was the order of the Immortal as well as the command of Japan’s ancestor, concerning the prosperity of her race and the honor of her family, how could she easily yield?
The brainwashing she received over the long years made the Great Onmyoji choose to remain stubborn; in her heart, Master Izanagi was truly all-powerful. Even if she fell into Hell now, once Master Izanagi regained power, she would still receive all that he promised her.
Besides, having already endured so much suffering before, wouldn’t it be a waste to surrender now?
So, endure a little longer…..
Thus, the Witch Yin Cha acted again, once more throwing Kamo Tadayuki’s soul body into that Hell painting.
Spinning the scroll again, the progress bar began to flow.
This time, however, it did not wait for the progress bar to complete, only about an eighth of the way through, before the Yin Chas retrieved Kamo Tadayuki from the Extreme Cold Hell.