Chapter 590: Your Lord Fools You

In the city of Carthaga, where the statue of the Lord of Thorns collapsed, a portal to heaven and earth opened.

The army of light poured out, and under the gaze of the avenging angels, they stepped into the portal and completely descended on Mihuang City, where the holy light with strong killing intent replaced the moonlight and shone on this ancient and cold metropolis.

Those ordinary people, whether they fall asleep or not, when the kingdom of light is over, all the people are "polluted".

In the camp of order, there is also pollution.

Although the people of the church must think that this is a spiritual impression. The millions of people in the city, who knelt down, their heads bowed, against the ground, looked fanatical and reverent, chanted along and praised the glory of the Lord.

The transcendents who watched all this knew at this time that there was no room for them to intervene in this unprecedented "war" that was about to break out.

However, the forces belonging to the government are still uncomfortable and angry because of the scene in front of them.

Especially in Mihuang City, a family with the deepest heritage.

The William family!

Everyone seemed to see that above the ice-covered metropolis, a huge "monster" phantom flashed.

The monster was a flaming salamander wearing a crown.

A symbol of the William family!

However, the salamander phantom only flickered and did not react, allowing the light to continue to pollute the people.

On the fourth floor of the book tower, Tang Qi, who was writing extremely seriously, had his palm slightly stagnant, and soon let out a sigh, and then continued.

Filled with light, Charles I slowly walked towards the portal.

He was tall, handsome and had an indescribable charm, but at this moment, in his eyes, there was no concealed cold killing intent at all, and in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that he was not wearing the golden robe, but the red blood coat like blood.

The transcendents with knowledge all fell into a trance when they looked at him at this time.

In their minds, such a piece of knowledge welled up:

"In the Dark Age, the Church once gave birth to a mad blood knight, he had great talent and power, and he was even more devout to the 'Lord', he created a series of great achievements, and laid a large territory for the Church in the Old World, he tried to climb to the Pope's throne, but in the end he failed, and it is rumored that the name he envisioned for himself after ascending to the Pope's throne is exactly ......"

"Charles I!"

"He longs for power, and even more for killing?"

The transcendents who felt that they had guessed something were all in their hearts.

Any polymath, or scholar of church history, knows that the mad knight who almost ascended to the position of pope not only killed countless demon enemies with his knightly sword, but also led his army to launch several wars that swept across the Old World, almost crippling another "Church of the Celestials" with many believers at that time.

There are statistics on the mysterious side, and the lives that died due to those wars are almost the same as the "blood mud war".

"If the Lord of Thorns is reincarnated, and the brilliance of the Thorns makes the people of Mihuang City change their faith, will Charles I raise his sword of killing?"

The question popped up, and the answer jumped out almost immediately.

For a while, not only the official, but also the extraordinary forces that were peeping at each other made a move.

Unless it is an organization of chaotic and evil camps such as the Mam Sanatorium and the Cult of Doom, other neutral organizations, such as the World Tree and the Ancient Mystery, will not want to see a disaster in Mihuang City, one of the metropolises of the Federation, with millions of people dying.

"We can't let the church go on a killing spree!"

"The people of Mihuang City are all innocent. ”

"Charles I must be stopped if he dares to carry out a massacre of the population. ”

"This is an internal matter of the Church and should not affect the people of the Federation. ”

The "big shots" on the mysterious side spoke one after another, and Tang Qi also felt that the Holy Eagle's Nest badge in his arms suddenly moved, as if an emergency meeting was going to be held, and there was almost no need to guess what the proposal was, if the church insisted on going its own way, the Eagle's Nest Society, which aims to protect the interests of the Federation, would inevitably take action.

Feeling the movement, Tang Qi ignored it, he was still focused on what was in front of him, and the sound of "rustling" sounded.

As if to confirm his hunch, Thorn Square, before the portal.

Charles I's footsteps came to a halt.

This strong man, who had not made a single attack since taking over as Pope, stared with cold eyes at not far away, in the middle of the bronze thorns and mottled fragments, an embarrassed, bloodstained figure, wearing a thorn suit but looking like Ludwig who could die at any time.

He got up, holding the "Sword of Repentance" in his hand, and he could hardly find a single intact skin on his body, but instead of pain, there was a moving calm on his face, and he looked at Charles I and muttered:

"If you don't practice it, it's the way of the devil!"

"Boom!"

The white brilliance that was somewhat similar to the Holy Light, but different in nature, suddenly poured out of Ludwig's body at this moment, and the "Thorn Suit" on his body melted at the same time, but in an instant, as if endless, the thorns that radiated the brilliance of order descended.

Ignoring the divine light, they entwined the place where Charles I was, and soon formed a special "ring".

Charles I opened his eyes, and the sword of repentance slashed at him.

Before inheriting the mantle of Martin Sims, Ludwig was a violinist who didn't know how to fight, but after embarking on a hunted trial with the second Rotter, he grew up incredibly.

Surrounded by thorns, the light of the sword of repentance burst out, enveloping the entire square, nay, most of the city of Carthage.

Not far away, outside the harbor, the calm ocean was suddenly split into two halves, and the pious sea beasts that had gathered because of the holy light at the bottom of the sea crouched in the gravel and dust, not daring to move.

But this sword, he couldn't completely cut off.

A palm wearing bright red gloves and a jeweled ring gently grasped the blade of the sword.

Holy light overflowed from the glove, and in silence, a clear grip appeared on the sword body of the sword of repentance, as if the power of time was changing the essence of the sword of repentance, it began to rust, began to decay, but in the body of the decaying sword, emerald green thorns sprouted from the ground.

The small, sharp thorn cut through the bright red glove and successfully pierced Charles I's skin, and red blood beads overflowed.

Charles I did not let go, he calmly held the sword body, as if it was not his own palm that had been cut, and the other hand suddenly reached out, pinching Ludwig's neck, and the bloody palm gently wiped the sword of repentance.

He was cold and indifferent, and said, "You see, this is the blood of the covenant, and it will give shame to the thorn 'betrayer'. ”

With a sneer, the Sword of Repentance was completely corroded, and this strange object, which was at least "legendary", became riddled with holes, turned black, and fractured under the gaze of the transcendents, and then turned into powder, falling into the ground among the thorns.

In the bloodied palm of Charles I, a spear made of holy light was born, and it was instantly stained with blood.

The next moment, without any sound, the spear pierced Ludwig's heart.

In the eyes of the transcendents who peeped, they all seemed to see that the already weak "flame of life" suddenly jumped a few times and was extinguished immediately.

Ludwig, like a mess of rotten meat, his eyes slowly closing.

The blood at the corner of his mouth fell on Charles I's red glove, and his mouth opened and closed, and he murmured, as if admonishing and preaching:

"The way you don't do it...... That is, the Devil's Way. ”

"The Flower of Truth...... Bloom on the thorns!"

"Snort"

Charles I, who was admonished by him, gave him another "spear of holy blood", which had been snuggled up to Ludwig's ear, like a second rotten head that had lost its vitality, as if he had reopened his rotten eyes because of the intense pain.

He first saw Charles I, then looked at Ludwig, was stunned for half a second, and then realized something, his face changed suddenly, and he just opened his mouth and scolded:

"Sims, you're scheming against me again, I'm going to kill ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a strange sound suddenly sounded from inside his skull.

A thorn slammed open the back of the second skull, and then stabbed into Ludwig's skull with a "poof".

After establishing this "connection", the original emerald green thorns were suddenly dyed with a dark green that represented pollution, a yellow greasy that represented decay, and the head of Ludwig, who had already "died", was raised again, although it also began to become rotten and foul-smelling.

But the flame of life that was extinguished, leaving only green smoke, was rekindled.

Ludwig's eyes were rotting at a rate visible to the naked eye, but the piety and peace inside had not been eroded in the slightest.

His voice became hoarse, as if a corpse was speaking, "The way you don't practice it......"

Before Ludwig's admonition was finished, the voice of the second corrupt man was heard.

"Shut up!"

"I, Simon Baker, originally walked the path of the devil, you little waste brainwashed by Sims, get out of the way for me, let the old man tell you how the real strong fight. ”

As if in an angry complaint, the second rotten head directly pushed away Ludwig's head, occupying his neck, and in the process of clicking, he gained control of his body, and he slowly raised his hands, as if he was about to make a move.

But before he could do anything, an unprecedented burst of light from the hands of Charles I.

The head of the second rotten head was purified in an instant.

But soon, a new head was born, purified in an instant, and quickly resurrected......

Suddenly there was a strange cry from within the holy radiance: "Yo roar roar...... The Lord said, "The holy light purifies all filth?"

In the grotesque chanting, a stubborn, rotten head, burst out of the holy light, and the rotten face was an arrogant, hideous smile, and he appeared in front of Charles I in an instant, almost against the face of the powerful pope.

The yellow teeth were opened, and the foul smell erupted.

"I didn't expect that I was so filthy, and your holy light couldn't purify me at all...... Your Lord is fooling you...... Hahaha. ”

Let all the light believers get out of anger and laugh in anger, resounding in the square.

But the laughter did not last long, and Charles I was not affected in the slightest, and a "holy blood spear" was born in his hand, and in the angry gaze of the second corrupt head, the spear pierced through his skull, and when the rotten head came back to life.

Charles I was still so cold and indifferent that he didn't even look back.

But his voice resounded through Mihuang City at this time.

"The Castle Bureau!"

It's just three words, and the mysterious side is in chaos again.

The salamander phantom, which had already "fallen silent" and was ready to be neutral, represented the William family, and after those three words sounded, the head wearing the crown suddenly lifted, and the fire of justice was surging inside.

......

Inside the castle bureau, in a room completely filled with long white hair and faint fluorescence.

Here, it is impossible to perceive the outside world, nor can it be perceived by the outside world.

Raphael stood in the room, alone facing the extremely dangerous "MH-046".

Resembling an eighty-year-old man on the outside, the containment object with only one head exposed, and for the first time, there was an unusual movement outside of the procedure.

In the past, this old man only accepted one exchange within twenty-four hours, and only had a conversation with two people in the castle bureau, and the other was William O'Neill, the most powerful person in the bureau.

Since the second corrupt event happened, in order to obtain the secret.

William O'Neill and Raphael have been communicating with MH-046 in alternating alternations.

Just over a dozen hours ago, William O'Neill had just finished his inquiry and had not received any valid information.

The next inquiry, it shouldn't have been now.

However, it was the first time that MH-046 initiated an exchange, which made Raphael extremely cautious at this time, he did not practice any combat supernatural professions, and he did not even have all kinds of strange objects to fight like Coulson Sr.

Raphael knew that he had an extraordinary constitution, which allowed him to avoid contamination by a large number of dangerous containment materials, including MH-046.

But his definition of himself, he is a scholar, a researcher on the mystical side.

Both for the task and to satisfy your own curiosity.

At the same time, he was vigilant enough, and before entering the room, he had already used his authority to arrange many defensive measures. If something goes wrong, several high-ranking agents on the other side of the glass window will hold several powerful "containment objects" to rescue him.

MH-046 has a very high danger level within the Castle Bureau, but after several "verifications", the Castle Bureau has determined that there are several containment objects that can be used to counteract unknown elderly people.

After thinking about it repeatedly and confirming that there were no loopholes, Raphael stood in front of the old man.

Suppressing the urge to take a deep breath, Raphael looked at MH-046 in front of him, and was about to follow the procedure to question.

But at this moment, Raphael saw that the old man suddenly smiled, and his white, as if glowing teeth were revealed, made Raphael fall into a stupor, and in an instant, the sound of petrification suddenly sounded in the room.

"Thorns!"

"My lord!"

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