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That Villette did not chase after Bo Chang. He just frowned, his heart full of confusion and anxiety.

Just as Tartaglia was about to leave, he was stopped by Villette.

He turned around and looked at Villette, feeling somewhat puzzled.

"Mr. Tartaglia, according to the judgment of the Decree Book Machine, you should stay in the opera house for further investigation." Villette's voice was serious as if there was no doubt about it.

Tartaglia was stunned for a moment. He looked at the wall behind Villette, which had been broken, revealing the sky outside.

He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable chill, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Ah? Me? Is that true?" Tartaglia asked doubtfully, his eyes revealing a kind of confusion. "From the beginning to the end of this trial, I have been the victim, okay? Mr. Supreme Judge, isn't this a bit..."

"According to the Decree Book Machine, it is indeed the case." Navelette nodded, "Guards, please follow the preset procedures to carry out your mission."

Tartaglia sighed silently. He knew he couldn't escape, and escape was not his character.

He jumped on stage, ready to cause some havoc.

"The trial that the people of Fontaine are so proud of is so absurd. If this is your rule." There was a hint of sarcasm and anger in Tartaglia's voice. "Well, I have my own rules too."

His lightning element flashed on his body, and the mask on his head was put on his face. He quickly took care of some of the guard machines.

He stood firm, and at this moment, an even more powerful lightning element enveloped his body.

"He's going to use the Demon King's Armament?!" Paimon said in the corner, with an expression of fear and worry on her face.

Ying was also ready to come out from the corner to see what was happening.

However, just as she was about to act, Violet had already noticed the change in Tartaglia.

Just as Villette was about to interrupt Tartaglia's transformation, the famous scene was triggered.

A dragon roared like thunder, resounding throughout the opera house and even Fontainebleau.

Villette turned his head suddenly and saw the color of the sky through the hole behind him, "Purple... sky..." His heart was filled with confusion and uneasiness.

While Villette was stunned, Tartaglia had already completed the transformation into the Demon King Armor.

He was wearing the armor of the devil, carrying a spear made of thunder element on his shoulder, floating in the air, like an invincible god of war.

"Let me play with you guys. I'd like to add one more thing. Please do your best to let me have a good time!" Tartaglia's voice echoed throughout the theater, full of confidence and provocation.

That Villette looked at him, his eyes full of vigilance.

He knew that this man had become very dangerous and he had to deal with him carefully.

The entire theater was plunged into tension and chaos.

People are guessing what will happen next and they are all looking for answers.

It was so much fun that everyone who was originally in the opera house did not leave, but watched everything from a corner.

"Come on! Let me have more fun!" Tartaglia waved the spear in his hand, and the lightning element gathered at the tip of the spear, forming sharp lightning, heading straight for Villette.

Villette's eyes were solemn. The power of this attack should not be underestimated.

He quickly waved his hands, releasing a water element barrier to block Tartaglia's attack.

However, at this moment, Clorinde's figure suddenly appeared behind Tartaglia, holding a long sword and with a firm look in her eyes.

"Hmm?" Tartaglia turned back in confusion and looked at Clorinde, "Duel agent? Not bad, that's also a challenger."

Clorinde did not answer. She just looked at Tartaglia coldly, then rushed towards him quickly. The long sword in her hand cut through the air, making a harsh metal collision sound.

Tartaglia reacted quickly. He threw away the spear in his hand, and used the lightning element to condense two daggers, and started a fierce close combat with Clorinde.

The two figures quickly shuttled across the battlefield, and the short swords and long swords collided, causing sparks to fly.

Their breathing became rapid and sweat ran down their cheeks, but their eyes remained firm and they showed no intention of retreating.

During a fierce confrontation, Clorinde's sword cut through Tartaglia's arm.

"Hmph, very good, very good! Let's make this duel even more exciting!" Tartaglia sneered, shook off the blood on his arm, and rushed into Clorinde again.

Clorinde did not answer, she just continued to swing her sword, trying to find Tartaglia's weakness.

However, Tartaglia was like a cunning fox, always dodging her attacks at the most critical moment.

Just as the two were fighting fiercely, a powerful water element hit Tartaglia's back.

His body was instantly pinned to the floor, unable to move.

Navelette took the opportunity to rush forward, waved her hand to disperse the water column in front of her, and looked at Tartaglia who was wet on the ground.

"Sorry, the rules of the trial cannot be broken." There was a hint of apology in Villette's voice.

Tartaglia was lying on the ground, his eyes full of resentment and anger. He was dissatisfied with Villette's sneak attack.

"Whale-eating!" It was originally an attack formed by water elements, but because the Eye of God was given to Ying before, it is now an attack by thunder elements.

The whale's belly, emitting thunder elements all over its body, covered the vision of Villette who had just reacted.

After the whale dissipated, Villette did not suffer much damage, but his movements became slow due to the lightning element.

But it was this moment of dullness.

Tartaglia's attack came head-on.

Just as the two were about to collide, the water column in front of Villette hit Tartaglia again.

This attack knocked Tartaglia unconscious, and the Demon King's armor was automatically disarmed.

Navillatte breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the battle was over.

He turned around and prepared to leave, but just as he took a few steps, he suddenly felt something strange on his face.

He touched it with his hand, looked at his fingers, and then shifted his gaze to the unconscious Tartaglia.

His brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Then he turned and left the stage.

"Hey! What about Villette? What's going on? Shouldn't Tartaglia have been acquitted?" Paimon stepped forward and asked.

"I'm sorry, this is the first time I've encountered this situation, but according to the rules originally established by the Fontaine Court, the judgment should be based on the result of the ordinance machine." Navilette explained with his arms folded.

"Then...what is the role of the Supreme Inquisitor?" At this time, a female voice came from behind Villette.

That Villette looked back.

"Eden!" Paimon flew over and greeted him.