Aza Gaines.

This person is a recognized genius within the Church of the Sages, and his understanding of various divine arts is almost immediately obvious, and he can immediately draw inferences, and in the end, his use of holy power is no longer limited to divine magic.

They also admired this genius before, believing that he could accomplish things that ordinary people could not do.

It's just that what complicated his feelings are that this genius was discovered by their thorny people, and they also began to cultivate.

With his help, the power of their thorny veins continued to grow, and I thought that he would become their leader, and then lead them to become the leader of the Church of the Sages.

However, some time ago, he left the Thorn Vein and took refuge directly in the Liuhe Vein, and then began to curb some things in the Thorn Vein in turn.

The Church of the Sage is mainly divided into three veins, namely the Flowing River Vein corresponding to the Flowing River Road of the Holy Land, the Thorn Vein of the Thorn Robe, and other veins.

After all, the road of flowing rivers and the robe of thorns, as well as the crown of the saint and the blood of the son of man are the holy relics of the church of the saints, and the human god has become a human god by relying on these four things, and the crown of the holy one has not been passed down, and no one knows what the blood of the son of man is.

Therefore, relying on one holy relic and one holy place, the Church of the Holy One is divided into two main schools, and the other monks who seek the crown of the Holy One and the blood of the Son of Man have become the other lineage, which is considered to be the same lineage.

In addition, there are some secret departments that are not clearly divided into that genre.

For example, before he left, God spoke fifteen words to his disciples, and according to these fifteen words, his disciples formed a secret department, which has survived to this day, although the number is small, but the influence is also enormous.

The Thorn Vein and the Flowing River Vein were not as obvious in the early days, but with the different effects of the Robe of Thorns and the Flowing River Road, the two factions became more and more distinct.

The son of Di pursued the river and experienced suffering(1), which he extracted and turned into thorns.

And he womb thorns into a robe with his hands, and put them on his body.

The thorns pierced into the body, and the blood of the mundane ran dry from the body.

The blood fell to the ground, flowed into the distance, and became dirty.

- "The Prophet: The Chronicle of the Son of Man"

The Church of the Holy Ones believes that man is dirty, and this can be found in other sayings.

The sheep was purified by the shepherds by putting them in water, and the man was made of three drops of the shepherd's blood, the first on the knife, the second on the wolf's bones, and the third on the ground.

The water is pure, the earth is dirty when it is covered with dust, and the blood falling on the ground is a dirty process, and man is the ancestor of Yihodi, who was bred by the three sons of the shepherd.

In other words, from the source, people are not pure, and the filth in the body needs to be purified through suffering.

They admit their own sorority, they face it squarely, they don't feel guilty about their own sins, they don't belittle criminals because of the sins of others, and that's why they take in those criminals.

For them, they are all sinners, no one is superior to the other, and they all need salvation from the thorns of suffering.

It's just that they have a heart for redemption, and those criminals don't, so those criminals need to be bound by the ritual of the Holy Order.

If they can understand the heart of salvation, they can even join the Church of the Holy One.

This is the main idea of the thorny vein of the current Sage Church, and it is also the place where it has the greatest conflict with the Liuhe sect.

Of course, this kind of conflict is only a competition for internal interests, and it is far from reaching the point of splitting.

Aza disagrees with the theory that everyone is the same, and he despises criminals, believing that even if all have filthy blood, those who have never done anything wrong in their lives are far more noble than those criminals.

He proposed to cancel the Holy Order Ceremony by the Lord of Thorns before, and after being refused, he directly took refuge in the Liuhe lineage, and then when the Sage Church sent criminals this time, he directly blocked the other support of the Sage Church, forming a game.

At present, it seems that in this game of struggle, they have lost.

It's just that the complicated eyes of these monks, as if they have nothing to do with Aza, are looking at Nether at the moment, with undisguised disgust in their eyes.

If Char and the others relied on their rich experience to judge the essence of Nether's ambition, then Aza directly judged Nether to be a sinner with some kind of intuition that surpassed ordinary people.

"Who are you?" Aza asked, then slowly turned around and clenched his fists, the holy power in his body began to condense.

If he hadn't killed the Evil Claw Demon first, the Evil Claw Demon would have been caught by Nether by now.

Nether's knife was mainly intercepted, and although the hidden knife was full of killing intent, it was mainly aimed at cutting off the life structure of the evil claw demon, which could cut off the life of the evil claw demon, but it would not destroy the evil claw demon's body too completely.

There's so much to be gained from a corpse like that.

Even if he didn't mention his intuitive sense of Nether's evil, Nether's actions alone disliked him.

"Are you in such a hurry to kill people and kill people?" Nether put away his knife, completely unafraid of the hostility and strength shown by Aza, and directly opened his mouth to accuse.

If it was to leave a little leeway before, then now it is to set the conflict against each other, otherwise it will be difficult for the Bloodline Council to support itself.

What is needed between advance and retreat is a degree, and the pressure was too much before, so it is necessary to give a little leeway, and now that the opponent's master is coming, he can't retreat too much, otherwise it will be a sign of weakness.

Aza's momentum became colder, no matter what, the Sage Church was the place where he was raised, his home, so even if there were some things he was not used to seeing in the Sage Church, it was his own internal rectification, and it was not the turn of outsiders to question and make a fuss.

"You don't need to know that since you don't give in your identity, then I will treat you as an unknown dangerous person. Aza approached this direction, and the next moment the white light flashed, and he was already in front of Nether.

The holy power contained his unwavering faith, and the spiritual will had all poured out along the holy power.

People who are not strong-willed, when they encounter this kind of attack, will only feel that their mental will is affected, and they can no longer escape the shroud of this kind of fist, because their hearts have already been hit by fists first.

The Evil Claw Demon has already condensed his merits, although he was seriously injured by the backlash, but his essence has begun to improve, and the gap between him and Aza is far from being killed without resistance.

The reason why he performed so much was that he had lost to Aza once before, and when he saw Azza, the shadow in his heart was touched, making Azza's fists irresistible.

If one punch can't be taken, then no one will be able to follow up on his second punch.

This method of attacking, coupled with the identity of the other party's monk, made Nether's originally somewhat calm heart fluctuate.

Aza was determined in his heart, sensing the fluctuations in the other party's heart, and the fist he swung became heavier and heavier.

He's already won, but if he doesn't have enough strength in the face of his fists, he'll only lose on it.

It was only in the next moment that another will sprung up, and his fist hit Nether's palm, which he held with one hand.

The tiger's jaw cracked, blood splattered onto Nether's face, muscles in his right arm bulged, and some hair crept out from under his sleeves.

Nether's fingers also clasped Aza's fist, and pressed it down little by little, the flesh collapsed, and the pain made Azza frown, and looked at Nether again, as if sensing something, looking towards Nether's right arm.

However, by this time, Nether's right arm had gradually regained its calm, and a trace of black smoke wrapped around Nether's body, and the fleeting breath was masked, so that Aza could not notice that there was anything wrong.

King once said that his black smoke is very good at hiding.

Therefore, his will may fluctuate, but he will never admit defeat.

Nether let go of Aza's fist and twisted his palm, straightening the distorted bones, and the wound gradually healed.

In the sky, the star spirit flew in, and the force field twisted, changing the surrounding environment.

The spellbook floated and flipped open beside Nether, and a little golden lightning spilled out of it.

The momentum around him rotated slightly under the blessing of various elements, and began to accumulate little by little, like a black cloud, pressing towards Azha.

Aza reined in his mind and shook his fist, the brilliance of the holy power on his body sank, but he didn't intend to let go, but his strength was condensed, ready for a big blow.

"Let's stop for now. It was at this time that the persuasion came.