The people in Muxicheng felt that their souls were pulled out of their bodies, and they kept rising, and finally came to a pure land above the clouds.

There is no sun or stars, but everything there is as bright as day, and the warm light shelters every soul like the warm sun in winter.

There is a huge city, sitting above the clouds.

From a distance, the light emitted by that city is brighter than everything in the world. It is like an extremely expensive gem, shining and shining, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Emerson followed the people of Twilight City and walked towards the city subconsciously, as if an unknown force was calling him to move forward.

As he got closer and closer to the city, he heard shouts from the crowd.

"Look there! Look at those people!"

Emerson looked in the direction of the voice, and there was a mighty team walking in front of the city dwellers in Muxi.

The team lined up in a neat line and walked slowly towards the city of the sky.

Upon closer inspection, Emerson found that there were many familiar faces among these people.

Some were heroes who died in the riots to protect the country, some were soldiers who chose to betray the country for money, and others were pirates and mercenaries who were killed and executed.

And the king of pirates-Barbarossa, his figure is at the forefront of the entire team.

Emerson quickly understood the identity of the group of people, they were all people who died in the last two days.

After guessing the identity of this group of people, many of the urbanites in Muxi began to speed up their journey and ran towards the city one after another, trying to figure out where the dead would go.

When he ran to a place near the city, Emerson looked up breathlessly, only to find that the city walls were made of jasper. The street was creaky when stepped on it, and he lay down to observe carefully, only to see all the floor tiles. They are all made of fine gold.

The city wall has twelve foundations, with the names of the twelve apostles in the Bible on the foundation, and each foundation is decorated with different gems.

The length of each side of the whole city is more than four thousand miles. There are three gates in the southeast, northwest and north. There are countless angels above the twelve gates. The holy ring on their heads, the wings of light emerge from their backs, and the whole body Dressed in light and condensed into a holy armor, soaring in the sky, observing everything on the ground.

Emerson followed the dead to a gate of the West City Gate and watched a female angel with wings emerging from behind, slowly descending to the ground.

The devout believers among the citizens, with tears streaming down their faces, knelt down on the ground, feeling so excited that they could not help themselves, chanting speeches of praise loudly.

The female angel was extraordinary and elegant, but her face exuded a dazzling light, and she couldn't see her true face clearly.

She walked up to the dead and said, "This is the sanctuary of God. There will be no night or curse. The dead, whoever is unclean, have done that abomination and lies. Yes, you are not allowed to enter this city, only those whose names are written in the Lamb's Book of Life can enter."

Following the female angel and the team of the dead, Emerson and many other city residents slowly walked towards the gate of the city.

Under the gaze of many angels with different appearances and different costumes, this group of souls from Twilight City finally walked onto the huge square in front of the city gate.

A four-winged archangel who was almost the same size as the city gate stood in front of the gate. He held a thick book in one hand and a huge balance in the other. He watched the team of the dead come forward and spoke. Said: "The trial begins."

Emerson looked at the wing commander of the Twilight Knights in the team of the dead, slowly floating into the air and approaching the four-winged angel.

"That's Ennis." Emerson looked at the commander's face and murmured: "If I remember correctly, he was the last person in the Knights to resist in the face of the rebels."

The four-winged archangel opened the book, and scenes from Ennis's life were displayed in the book like slides.

His helpfulness, his devotion to his duties, and his piety and piety were replayed one after another along with the turning of the pages of the book.

And the balance in the other hand of the archangel was constantly swaying and shaking as the pages of the book turned.

The scene of Ennis being assassinated from behind by a traitor on the night of the Twilight City rebellion became the last elegy in his life.

When this scene slowly turned gray, the balance stopped swinging, and the weighing pan finally tilted toward the good side.

The four-winged archangel glanced at the balance and said softly: "The trial is over, you can enter the city."

Ennis nodded ignorantly, and the body floating in the air floated forward over those souls on the ground, entered the light of the city gate, and disappeared.

"He entered heaven!"

Some people in Muxi city uttered a low voice of admiration. Almost all of them knelt on the ground, folded their hands together, and prayed silently towards the city gate.

The angels who turned a blind eye to all this, while maintaining the order of the team, began to choose the next object to be judged.

"Barbarossa Hayredin."

The burly king of pirates was taken out of the dead by angels and led to the front of the archangel.

The microcosm of Barbarossa's life experience is displayed in the form of slides in the booklet in the hands of the archangel, and the balance is constantly shaking.

Looking at the pictures emerging from the booklet, everyone present screamed in horror.

Raiding cities, trafficking in slaves, killing captives, attacking merchant ships... Barbarossa spent his life in violence and killing, his hands were stained with blood, and the bodies of the dead were covered under him.

Emerson looked at the memories of Barbarossa and was interested in one of the scenes.

Young Barbarossa, with a mother and daughter, fled the army's encirclement in the dark streets. Due to physical weakness and inconvenience, the mother stuffed her newborn daughter into Barbarossa's arms, and then kissed the other's lips while secretly using a dagger to choose to kill herself.

When Barbarossa picked up the woman who committed suicide, the pirate king almost broke down and wept bitterly. With tears streaming down his face, he vowed to heaven to bring destruction and fear to every enemy city.

However, this picture flashed by, and few people noticed it.

Waiting for the end of all the pictures, the four-winged archangel glanced at the balance, the weighing pan tilted towards the evil end.

The archangel shook his head at Barbarossa, and said in a deep voice: "The trial is over, you can't pass here."

As soon as the voice fell, the bricks under Barbarossa's feet began to collapse, and the burst of flames instantly flooded his body.

In the crowd, there was a woman's heart-piercing cry: "No!"

Emerson looked intently, Aisha rushed towards Barbarossa surrounded by flames, trying to pull him out.

Barbarossa turned his head and looked at Aisha who was rushing towards him. The expression of stunned expression was suddenly replaced by relief and joy. He smiled and shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Don't let me down, my daughter. "

In an instant, a big hole cracked in the ground. The liquid formed by sulphur and magma slowly filled the hole. Hundreds of pairs of demon arms ~lightnovelpub.net~ reached out from the entrance of the cave and climbed onto Barbarossa's body. His flesh and blood were torn apart by the screams and prayers of onlookers. Exposing the white bones and fascia below, his soul was dragged directly into the ground after the last cry of grief, and no trace was seen anymore.

Barbarossa's trial ended, and he eventually fell into hell.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Emerson's scalp was numb and his body was trembling. He staggered and fell to the ground accidentally. He found that his legs were completely soft and he couldn't get up at all.

Looking around, he found that many people had the same experience as himself, and they were all shocked by the scene just now.

The angels who were accustomed to this began to search for the next trial among the dead.

The female angel leading the team of the dead first looked at Aisha who was lying on the ground and weeping, and then looked at the group of citizens of West Side.

She flew to the front of the four-winged archangel and said respectfully: "These people are not dead, they shouldn't stay here."

The archangel looked down at these tiny mortals and whispered: "God brought them here and gave them the power to regain their faith. Mortals! Choose! You can go back here or move on."

Looking at the dazzling light in the city gate, Emerson struggled to get up from the ground and said to the four-winged archangel in front of him: "I hope I can move on and witness my faith with my own eyes!"

The four-winged archangel was silent for a moment, then let a path open and said to the urbanites of Muxi: "Enter this gate, the truth you seek is waiting for you in front."

Among the urbanites in Muxi, some chose to follow behind Emerson to move on, while others hesitated and wanted to return.

In the end, only one-third of the total number of visitors entered the gate.