Fast time travel to abuse scum: Blackened villain, ultimate pet

Chapter 342 5. Magic

There was a faint mocking smile on the corner of Yingyao's mouth, and her indifferent eyes glanced at the dark believer kneeling on the stage. From her angle, she happened to see the desperate expression of the dark believer.

The man's dark eyes were already numb, his head hung down, his face was calm, as if he had accepted the end of death.

There may be a little bit of madness in those dull eyes, and there is a dormant fire accumulating little by little from those eyes, as if it will not erupt until it breaks through a certain critical point.

A deacon presiding over the platform was wearing a gorgeous robe of light, and his slightly old face showed a soft smile of salvation. He stood beside the kneeling dark believer, and said in a very forgiving and peaceful tone: " God of Light, please forgive this ignorant people who have gone astray in darkness. My people, I will ask the great God of Light to redeem this little lamb who has lost his way."

The deacon put his palms together in front of his chest, and murmured in a very mysterious way, if Ying Yao didn't feel any powerful aura coming, maybe he would really believe the deacon's nonsense.

The deacon is asking for an order?
It's just a bluffing posture.

Ying Yao's expression became more and more disdainful.

The peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, the clear brown pupils were indifferent and cold.

After asking the so-called God of Light, the deacon seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "The great God of Light has forgiven this dark believer."

The civilians below immediately cheered, their faces extremely frenzied.

Like a crazy drug addict.

Brainless fanatical belief.

And the deacon also smiled, and that smile looked a little weird under the bright sunlight.

"Next, this deacon will follow my God's will to redeem him."

The moment the voice just fell.

The strong power of light in the deacon's hand actually formed a brilliant brilliance in his hand. When the power of light was injected into the body of the dark believer, the dark believer's body trembled suddenly.

Enduring the extreme pain, the dark cultist could no longer pretend to be calm, his face became grim, and all his consciousness seemed to be constantly being swallowed by pain.

Suddenly he raised his head suddenly, looked at the more cheering civilians in the audience, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was the result of biting the tip of his tongue.

The dark believer barely regained some consciousness, and he sneered at everyone below with cold mockery: "Do you really think that the so-called Holy See of Light can really represent all peace and justice?"

Although his voice was not loud, it contained a kind of stern calm.

The cheering scene in the audience gradually became calm.

"I dare say, the Holy See of Light, it is dirtier and uglier than the Holy See of Darkness, the people of the Holy See of Light..."

The dark cultist was in so much pain that he showed a ferocious expression, but even though he was suffering from such severe pain and torture, the cultist still gritted his teeth and spoke in a decisive tone that revealed all the truth.

It's just that the people of the Bright Holy See will not do what he wants.

Before the dark cultists were about to expose the ugly events inside the Holy See of Light, they were already choked by a powerful elder.

The eyeballs of the dark believer suddenly bulged, and only the slightest unpleasant sound came out of his throat.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the executive deacon. He no longer dared to be careless, and with a ferocious face, he gave the last blow to the painful dark believer.

[Note: After becoming a saint, Yingyao's eyes are brown and her hair is light golden]

(End of this chapter)