Arad's crooked savior

"I would rather make a mistake in my judgment than worry about it coming true. Today's world of peace and tranquility is many times more precious than gold and gems." Bishop Coloche walked slowly up the spiral staircase to the top of the highest floor of the bell tower. Push open the creaking and rusty door.

The cockroach theory is applicable in most cases. The clergy were actually attacked in the city of the Western Fortress. So one can imagine how many heretical pretenders are hidden in the darkness. They are trying to pollute the pure light with their dark and filthy hearts. world.

A few minutes later, a bell-ringing sound that could only be heard by those who had received the revelation was extremely powerful, long-lasting, and passionate. Starting from the second-level bell tower, it gradually spread to the entire Arad continent.

The second Dark Holy War is coming!

Cape Dia Inquisition

Lucille bit the towel in her mouth, sweating on her forehead, and pressed the leaf of the holy tree between her eyebrows. The lingering seductive voice never stopped in her ears.

"Look, God has not seen your pain and has kept you in torment~"

"Shut up!"

Boom~!

The sound of the bell.

"Damn it, Helga, are they building a new church somewhere?" When Lucille opened the door, her expression returned to normal, and the eyes under the mushroom head showed a cold air, like the ice and snow of the twelfth lunar month.

"No... Lord Lucille, this seems to be the war bell in the bell tower." Adjutant Helga frowned, unsure for a moment.

Because the Holy Bell has not sounded for more than 600 years, no one knows what the sound will be like after it rings.

It wouldn't be surprising if it croaked when it sounded.

But as more and more heresy judges went out to ask each other for evidence, and another yellow bell penetrated her eardrums, Lucille instantly understood that there was nothing wrong. It was an alarm bell that only they could hear.

"All the heretics judges will gather at the burning ground immediately. Helga, you go directly to the small church not far away and ask Bishop Antonio about the cause of the matter. Then notify the local lords and troops to assist us and block the Diahai Sea if necessary. horn!"

Lucille acted resolutely and quickly put on her silver armor with a blue background. She kept her battle ax and the Law of Conviction with her. Finally, she carefully placed the leaf between the white and deep part of her body.

She rarely accepted gifts from others, but this leaf from the sacred tree was the most precious and memorable thing to her.

"If I can come back alive, I might look at you from a different angle, Ye Lin."

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The Burning Ground is one of the most representative venues of the Heresy Trial. There are screaming torture tools everywhere, as well as many large crosses made of metal and large torture wheels.

There is absolutely no compassion or tenderness here, only the creepy painful wails of the heretics.

The surface of the metal cross was black, and there was some burnt paste, which was the skin and flesh of the tortured person who was tied here. It stuck to it due to the high temperature and was then burned.

"God, what do you want to control!?" Lucille looked at the neatly arranged subordinates. Before every departure ceremony, there would be such a solemn oath meeting.

"Dominate with the pity of the pious, and dominate with the fear of the astray!" Many heretical judges said in unison. They are sonorous roses bathed in flames, fearless and fearless.

"You, what are you?"

"We are believers and judges of the law. Even if we fall into hell, we will fulfill our destiny of punishing rape and eliminating evil. We will only abide by God's will. We are God's flames and battle axes, and we are the agents of God's punishment! "

The execution ground is a place open to the public and can be entered at will. The empire believes that letting the people know about the harsh and cruel punishment methods can instill fear in them, thereby reducing the crime rate.

Now the shouts at the execution ground were loud, and the murderous atmosphere was like the autumn wind rolling leaves. The passers-by shuddered one after another, and then hurried away to avoid it, guessing where another heretical incident broke out, and this person was provoked. Crazy bitches.

"We will first search for the pretenders in Dia Cape. We will form a team of five and wait for the actual news and tasks from the small church. In addition, once a heretic is discovered, we can kill them on the spot without dragging them back to the execution ground."

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"Haha ~ As dazzling as a shooting star, you fell from the sky without a father or mother. You grew from a baby to a teenager in three years. You are considered a unique savior by the humans who take care of you. Michelle, are you really born specifically to fight against chaos? ?”

The black earth that was sealed in another dimension had so few traces and so exquisite techniques that even Ye Lin couldn't find its detailed coordinates.

Astros raised his scarlet long and narrow nails and gently touched the position of Michelle's heart. After more than 800 years, Michelle still maintained the appearance of a handsome young man.

What a hateful and destined enemy, he actually came with his exhausted body, killed thousands of pretenders with one person, and stopped the blood curse from spreading near Chester.

The great and noble return plan was originally to use the desperate wails and rivers of blood of hundreds of thousands of humans in the Chester area to play a beautiful song dedicated to Lord Ozma's return.

After destroying the Pretender, he actually dared to come back again. What a contempt for Chaos.

Now the humans in the Chester area are hurriedly evacuating, and the Imperial Legion and the Holy Order may arrive soon.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened, and the plan still went ahead as planned.

Having been eroded by the aura of the black earth for a long time, Michelle is now in a very depressed state, and he came to stop the cruel plan of a dark cult. Now his state is weak enough that Astros can get close to him at will.

"Michelle, just watch carefully here, how the world you protect is heading towards the end of destruction step by step. Greed, suspicion, jealousy... the original sin of mankind will become the devil that devours itself."

If Lord Ozma didn't have another plan, she really wanted to kill this old enemy now and get it over with.

But when she thought about the song of human destruction that was about to be played, she was so excited that her body almost trembled. Come on, come on, this ugly and worthless world has no need to exist at all.

"Oh~ Are you relying on the strongest adventurer? I admit, he is really strong and easily killed Devast. By the way, his other name is Joseph. You should be familiar with it, hehe. ,..." Astros' nails pointed in one direction, and his sexy black and purple lips formed a sneer: "You don't necessarily need to use a knife to kill someone."

"Watch carefully, Michelle, no one can stop it!"

Astros's voice faded away without a trace, and Michelle was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he coughed violently in his lungs, with bright red bloodshot eyes. His eyes lit up with a dim holy light, but it was quickly extinguished.

"Ye Lin, I can only rely on you from now on. Don't become the second Kazan!"

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"Although we don't know what happened at the Bell Tower Cathedral for the time being, we have the Fortress of Revenge ahead of us, so we have to prepare for the worst." Archbishop Magello is very steady and is the backbone of the clergy.

He also knew that Bishop Coloche was not a reckless and casual character, and something very important must have happened.

In fact, after the incident at the Revenge Fortress, he had originally intended for Koroche to ring the holy bell, and it was better to be alert in advance than to be caught off guard.

The back of his wrinkled and old hand gently stroked the two wooden boxes, "Teda and Galantis, the two holy relics are respectively given to you for your use."

The Holy Seat of Remedios and the Tears of Remedios symbolize God's punishment and mercy respectively, and are the most sacred objects of the Order.

The Golden Cathedral has proposed to "borrow" holy relics more than once, but the archbishop declined them all. If a meat bun beats a dog, it will probably never return.

Obers, who hurried over, panted violently and was out of breath. He bent over and held his knees, saying: "I sent the news to the city hall, and Lobach handed it to Queen Skadi. The queen said she would fully support us. Action, and Princess Kabali’s vaccine helped a lot.”

For those who are willing to be vaccinated, they will be given certain material rewards. Queen Skadi is very wise and has built an army that will not be infected by the blood curse in a short period of time. This is very critical at this juncture.

"Well, Priest Obes is staying behind at Hutton Mar, Glendis, and Teda. You should take people to the Empire's Chester area immediately." Majello's old voice was solemn and solemn. He knew some secrets that the juniors didn't know. The place of decisive battle must still be the black earth.

As for his granddaughter Obers, it was his small selfishness. The only bloodline of the Roshbach family was Miaomiao, so it was better not to go to the front line.

The reason why the holy relics were given to Glendis and Teda respectively was to have a reason to keep Obes.

Teda and Glendis nodded in agreement, turned and left.

"Grandpa! I want to go too. This is the priest's responsibility."

Obesi's pretty face was anxious. As the leader of a female cult, how could she hide behind the scenes at this time? The former ancestor, the Saint of Milan, was fighting bravely on the front lines to protect her teammates.

"But I don't have a third holy relic for you to use, and the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, so there is no time for you to touch up your makeup." Majello sighed tiredly. It would be better if Ye Lin could live up to his expectations. His granddaughter is pregnant. No need to go to the front line.

On the eighth day of January in the Arad continent, the bell tower of Remedia rang the holy bell of the beginning.