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The trial priest was obviously provoking Ressel on purpose. He pinched Gu Qingyan's face and turned around as if to show off to the public, making sure that everyone had seen the appearance of the sacrifice clearly, and then he let go of his hand.

The person on the rack closed his eyes and let him manipulate him, as if he had lost consciousness.

Gu Qingyan was still wearing that large lace skirt with ruffled collar, the lace was torn in several places, and the skirt was stained with dirt, whether it was dust or blood.

He had obvious scars on his face, bruises on the exposed skin on his shoulders, and a circle of obvious pinch marks on his neck. Against his cold white complexion, he looked more fragile and moving in the center of the altar illuminated by the fire.

There are not many people who know Gu Qingyan, even if his name is mentioned, not many people will connect him with the legendary Duke's sweetheart, but just seeing him in such a state of embarrassment... quite a few are The sadistic believer became excited.

The trial priest is obviously well versed in the method of setting the atmosphere, and like a devil who seduces people to fall, he keeps a secret, revealing the special features of the sacrifice little by little: "You may not have seen this beautiful lady—because the Duke is really going to He is so tightly guarded that he can hardly leave his sight even in the castle."

Finally, a believer who knew the inside story reacted, and then his eyes lit up instantly.

The discussion spread instantly like a plague of demons, and the square suddenly boiled: "Ah, it's that Bird..."

"how is this possible?!"

"Is it really her? Tsk tsk, I've always wanted to see what kind of beauty can fascinate Ressel..."

"Yes," the gentle priest paused for a second, waiting for the guesses in many people's hearts to come out, and then Shi Shiran revealed the answer they guessed

"That's the other main character on that Duke's wedding invitation, Olivia Jones Bird, the future Duchess...and why Ressel Dias sneaked in tonight."

There was an instant uproar at the scene.

However, unlike the panic just now, this time almost everyone's eyes burst into uncontrollable excitement like a flame burning on a cross.

Many people licked their lips, their eyes full of evil interest: "Ah! It's a noble duke, duke, husband, man! Hehehe..."

Their tone is obscene, their faces are ugly, and when they call this title, they don't see the usual respect and respect, but are full of eagerness to blaspheme.

The Lord Duke gritted his teeth, but he was about to go crazy when he saw the eyes of those people looking at Gu Qingyan from the corner of his eye.

He was angry and distressed, and could hardly bear it anymore: "Don't you think they haven't come back yet?!"

Yan Ye frowned slightly: "Hurry up, wait a little longer..."

Yan Ning glanced at the increasingly fanatical congregation, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Shen Yongle and Mo Jue may not be clear about it, but Yan Ning and Yan Ye, who have been staying in Yujia all the time, know that the item cards in the unrated dungeon have always been a bit tasteless, and often they can't be as effective as they are in the normal dungeon. Unexpected miraculous effect.

The girl serving as an altar was tied around her neck with an iron chain, pulled fiercely under the flaming cross, and knelt naked in the center.

The ceremony is about to officially begin.

All the congregants were red-eyed, shouting "Long live Satan" in Latin, as if they couldn't wait to rush up to the stage and swallow Gu Qingyan directly into their stomachs.

Morris, who was wearing a mask, approached Gu Qingyan's ear gently, with a cold and mocking tone: "Open your eyes and see, how many people here want to fuck you?"

Gu Qingyan finally opened his eyes slowly.

However, he neither glanced at the crowd, nor cried for help, nor even showed the slightest expression of fear.

He just looked at the man beside him indifferently: "You actually hate them too, don't you?"

Morris was slightly taken aback.

Gu Qingyan's tone was flat. In this weird atmosphere, surrounded by ugly people who looked like demons, there was even a bit of divine compassion in a strange way.

"You're not happy, you're not excited, you're just hating... hating everyone here, hating the dirty and ugly people's hearts."

Morris quickly came back to his senses: "So what?"

His face turned cold, and he suddenly lost interest in continuing to pretend to intimidate him, and he seemed a little indifferent: "You want to tell me, David doesn't want me to become like this? You want to persuade me to let you go now to avoid a second tragedy ?"

Indeed, the pleasure of revenge is only for a moment, and it is fleeting, and it is far from solving his endless hatred.

As long as that person doesn't come back, he can't stop hating.

Whether his hands are full of sin, whether he has created countless nightmares with his own hands, or become a demon, he can't stop...

Nor will it stop.

He sneered without a smile: "You are still too naive, human nature is inherently dirty and selfish..."

Gu Qingyan interrupted him: "I didn't intend to persuade you to stop..."

It was as if the holiness had fallen instantly, his white wings were dyed black in a slow and steady manner, and his dark eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of whirlpools in an instant.

Morris caught his breath.

That tingling and shuddering feeling was not his illusion...

The purple thunder light rumbled and converged above the head, and on the thick clouds accumulated at an unknown time, two demonic wings covering the sky and the earth were woven with winding lightning.

The congregation soon noticed the abnormality above their heads. They were slightly stunned at first, and then fell to their knees again in amazement and fear. All the shouts and prayers were like the inaudible whispers of ants before the wrath of heaven and earth.

Gu Qingyan's face was still calm, and he said lightly, "I just want to help you."

"Help you...destroy all of this."

Morris's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at him in shock.

Gu Qingyan's long hair danced in the air without wind, like a messenger chosen by some mysterious force, his voice spread throughout the audience in a short silence.

"Judgment!"

In the next second, the lightning that had accumulated for a long time smashed down from the sky.

Like a roar from hell, the purple lightning that shakes the world instantly connects to the infinite sky.

In an instant, starting from the point connected to Gu Qingyan, the electric light spread to the entire sky like a spider web, reflecting the world as if it were daytime.

The congregants of the Black Mass were so frightened that they burst into tears and kept bowing and begging for forgiveness.

Even Yan Ning and Yan were stunned for a short time, not even sure if some supernatural power was really triggered.

Only Ressel lost control when he saw the lightning strike towards the altar, and rushed out from the corner.

"Qingyan!!!"

The ruins of the dilapidated church were completely reduced to scorched earth by the thunderbolt, and the priests standing closer were overturned to the ground, lying around unconsciously.

Only the cross in the center is still burning, illuminating the person with his head hanging on the rack in the center.

Gu Qingyan still maintains the posture of being hung up and tied to the torture rack, but the decoration on the edge of the skirt has been burnt black, revealing the complete arm.

Many congregants who raised their heads quietly gasped.

On Gu Qingyan's arms, from the shoulders to the wrists, there were scars like thunder and lightning. The scars were scorched black, and looked like totems born from the skin from a distance.

It was as if... some invisible power descended from the highest to the world, and left the same wing patterns on the shoulders and arms of the envoy he chose as the sky just now.

The congregants who witnessed the descent with their own eyes were both excited and terrified, and bowed deeply with red eyes.

On the rack, the "devil's messenger" seemed to hear someone's shout, moved slightly, and slowly raised his head.

He looked around in confusion, his face was pale and looked extremely vulnerable.

Ressel's heart that had almost stopped beating suddenly recovered, his eyes were red, and he almost tasted the bloody smell spreading from his throat.

Gu Qingyan quickly shook his head and woke up. He seemed to regard the call just now as some kind of hallucination, and he seemed to be afraid of him approaching, so he quickly summoned the second lightning strike.

The congregation all over the ground blocked the footsteps, Ressel hadn't come close, and couldn't see what he had done, so he shouted anxiously: "Qingyan! Get out of there!!"

However, before he could do anything, the second thunderbolt struck down.

"Boom" sound.

That is the power of nature to destroy heaven and earth.

The cross was finally knocked down by lightning, and it fell down with a creak and a groan, and it happened to be pressed on the high priests who were trying to make a move on Gu Qingyan in the afternoon.

The pinned down person didn't move, apparently not breathing.

Gu Qingyan finally fell off the rack, and the trial priest was not far from him, laying motionless on the ground.

The believers who had just worshiped were a little panicked, shouting "Judgment! It's Satan's judgment" while crawling out with hands and feet.

The congregation shoved into a mess, as if some demon was chasing after them.

Someone subconsciously turned around while fleeing, and was horrified to find that the lady was shaking and stood up again.

He seemed to have lost most of his consciousness due to the great pain.

Gu Qingyan couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, forgot the environment he was in, and could only raise his arms high instinctively.

next moment.

Don't wait for everyone to run away.

The third thunder suddenly struck.

All the believers in the inner circle were affected by the lightning, some twitched and fell to the ground, and some directly lost consciousness, lying on the ground without knowing what to do.

The believers who participated in the black mass are now terrified. They scream and cry, begging for mercy like every girl and child they killed or insulted.

And the "devil judges" at this time, like them at that time, did not stop punishing because of begging for mercy.

The fourth thunder.

Gu Qingyan's knees finally softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

His eyes were slack, his body was covered in cold sweat, and his hands propped on the ground trembled uncontrollably.

Gu Qingyan could not hear or see at all, and could only repeat this incident mechanically instinctively.

He told himself over and over again not to be afraid.

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt.

It will be fine soon.

But he was in too much pain, and he couldn't remember whether Lele said that he could not exceed seven times at most, or at least seven times?

Shen Yongle's familiar voice came from far away: "Gu Qingyan!! It's ok! Stop it! Enough is enough!!"

Then it was the lord: "Shen Yongle, stop for me!!! You just stay here and don't move, I'll go over..."

Yet someone was faster than him.

Just as Gu Qingyan raised his hand to summon the fifth thunder, he felt himself being hugged.

The man's embrace was very familiar, and his voice was reassuringly domineering.

"It's alright, Qingyan... Hurry up, stop, you're safe..." The man hugged him tightly, his voice gradually choked up, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have lost you..."

Yan Ning followed behind and shouted: "Your Excellency, come back first! Madam is unconscious now, be careful that you will be hurt later..."

As soon as Shen Yongle appeared, Yan Ning and the others knew that the lightning and thunder should be the function of the item card.

Don't expect Gu Qingyan to be fine at that time, but Ressel was struck to death by lightning...

His Excellency the Duke ignored him, and continued to hug and coax him, kissing his forehead, cheek and lips over and over again, and after a while, he finally regained his sense of reason.

Gu Qingyan didn't seem to be fully awake, his eyes were erratic looking at him, and it took a long time to finally focus and recognize the person in front of him.

He froze for a moment, his eyes quickly turned red.

His reaction was still a little slow, like a cat that had finally found its owner, obediently buried its head in his arms, and said in a pitifully soft voice, "Ressel, I'm in so much pain..."

His Excellency the Duke's eyes turned red instantly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I didn't protect you well..."

He kissed and comforted him over and over again, and couldn't help apologizing to him, his heart ached so much that his internal organs ached.

A cautious inquiry suddenly came from not far below: "My great Lord of Hell, may I ask... have you finished tonight's trial?"

Gu Qingyan barely straightened up, only to realize that the person speaking was actually a senior priest in black robe.

The priest's eyes were full of admiration for him, as if he was not leaning weakly in someone's arms, but with huge black wings on his back and devil's horn on his head, lazily despising all living beings under the bloody moon, and he could easily wave his hand Destroy the world.

The duke on the side was just a servant who was bewitched by the devil and willingly offered everything.

And behind him, there were no less than 20 priests or congregants, all looking at him reverently and piously.

After all, the Black Mass Church relies on faith to unite people's hearts. Although there are many people with impure intentions at first, most of them have already become devout believers after repeated activities and Morris's skillful brainwashing.

In addition, they just witnessed the arrival of Satan... their faith has reached its peak at this moment.

Gu Qingyan scanned the audience.

These devout believers were far more than the [-] or [-] people who surrounded them. Even if they were shocked and couldn't get up, many of them knelt down on the spot in reverence and saluted. After meeting his eyes, they immediately lowered their bodies with more respect. I was trembling with excitement.

Gu Qingyan looked at Shen Yongle not far away, who was nodding wildly to him.

The bullet screen can't wait to wave the flag and shout: [Doctor Gu rushes to the duck! !Grab your chance now! ]

[In the future, regardless of whether you are a man or a woman, your in-laws will not dare to bully you! ]

[Don't be disgusted!After taking over this black force, you can change it however you want in the future! ]

Shen Yongle whispered: "Yes, it's like the American documentary "Long Live Satan?" in 2019."

Barrage: [Ah, I know that!Introduced the modern Satanist church, not violence, but debunking authority and shouting for the minority! ]

Leshen looked at Gu Qingyan who stood up slowly in front of the central altar, and he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or echoing the barrage: "Yes, Baphomet and the Ten Commandments Tablet do not represent a conflict, but a fight against the return of religious conservative forces. During the spring tide, the phrase 'freedom of belief' held high by the crowd..."

This is Aksha, and it's not the reality that ordinary people shake a tree like a mayfly in the face of politics.

it's here……

"He's the one who can really change the world he's in."

In the middle of the square, Gu Qingyan finally took a deep breath.

He had never imagined before that, as an atheist himself, one day he would become the leader of a certain Satanic belief church that spreads all over the city, is intertwined and powerful.

But it also seems to be a way to deepen the bond with the world in some way.

He said slowly: "Yes, the trial is over, congratulations on passing Satan's trial."