Chapter 50: Temple Bloodlight
In any case, the Holy See did not expect a theocratic state to go to war without warning, and it is not a country that has not declared war with the Holy See since ancient times, unless the cost is too great, the Holy See will not spare any time to fight back until the country is destroyed.
In fact, the Holy See is the best at decapitation.
They will purge the country of the passionates, the generals, the politicians, the soldiers, and even the king, killing as many people as they want. They will put pressure on the country's neighbors to cut off its ties with the outside world and plunge it into crisis.
Unless it is a truly powerful state, some small states will be destroyed in a matter of months.
Aran is not a small country, but it is not a powerful empire, because since it is called an empire, it is already a country that has been freed from the control of the Holy See, which means that they are strong.
Catapults smashed into the church with fire oil. Thick smoke soon filled the vast complex.
The silence of the land of the gods was shattered by screams and cries, and the crowd rushed into the church and smashed and looted, with angry roars or malicious smiles.
"Don't kill too many people, a lot of people are innocent. Parrot Stone saw the red-eyed King Aran and opened his mouth to persuade him.
"Oh, good. King Arram did not heed the request
Persuasion failed, and Parrot had no choice but to pass his gaze for help to Abay Lou.
Alas, how can you make me refuse like this. Abay nodded helplessly and responded to the parrot. He really couldn't refuse the mermaid's request...... It's been in human society for a long time, but it's still the root nature of a mermaid who can't get used to seeing innocent lives being mutilated.
Since he agreed, Abaylou has never been the kind of person who does not do it. And there are innocent people in the churches and temples, who adopt street children, impart knowledge, and heal the poor.
"Hehehe, Miss Nun, I think you've been thinking about it for a long time~" The thug carried a stick, his face full of obscenity. In front of him, the nun who had fallen because her clothes were not enough to make it easy to escape.
The self-proclaimed servant of God, and one of the thirty-six pillar gods, the nun costume of the beautiful pillar god sets off the nun's curves well, coupled with the beautiful face of this nun, it is indeed easy to become the target of mobs.
The two orphans who were being cared for by the nun stood in front of the nun, and the older brother opened his arms to prevent the thug from getting any closer: "You are not allowed to hurt my sister." ”
The little girl reached out and pulled the nun.
"Stinky boy, get out of the way, or I'll beat you to death. The thug reached out and pulled the little boy, who still insisted on standing in front of the nun. "Damn it, don't give it face!" the thug angrily raised his stick and smashed it into the boy's head, which was so heavy that the boy could hear the wind of the stick when he closed his eyes.
Bang!
The nun's back was smashed, and a stick mark and blood oozing out of her white nun's uniform appeared.
"I'll go with you, don't hurt the child. The nun said with pain.
The thug smiled excitedly, grabbed the nun's hair, and carried the nun towards the dark alley, "It's better to do this earlier, you can avoid the pain of flesh and skin." The nun looked desperate because there was more than one person in the alley.
"No need, I didn't expect there to be a group of hooligans here, which saved me a lot of trouble. ”
Just for a moment. The dozen or so thugs in the alley were all beheaded, and blood splattered all over the walls.
In the next second, the hand that grabbed the nun's hair turned into a severed hand.
"Which other hand touched her?" said Abaylou in the sight of the thug.
"No, no. "Even a fool knows that this man is the reincarnation of a god, and more than a dozen lives are not merciful in the slightest.
Of course, in the eyes of Abaylou, they did not deserve mercy.
"Then die. ”
"Wait a minute! Left hand, left hand touched. The thug shouted in fear, no hands are better than no life.
"Ahh "Just wait here quietly for death. Abaylou brandished the dagger again, and both of the thug's legs were severed.
The nun hugged the two children who ran over, and couldn't bear to look at the corpses all over the ground.
"There is no need to have mercy on the scum, I said. "Abaylou said a word and left, he had wasted too much time here, and there were others who needed Abaylou's help.
The nun endured the pain in her back and straightened up, looking at the back of Abaylou leaving, feeling that she was in love.
"Sister?" the child's call woke her up from her distraction. The nun picked up the smaller one and followed the other group away.
As everyone knows, the man she admired just now was the culprit who provoked the dispute.
Abaylou has received countless thanks for killing groups of thugs who took advantage of the opportunity to rape and plunder.
Among them was a group of Arran's soldiers.
"Why did he kill my soldiers?" said King Arran's tone was dissatisfied. When Parrot heard this, he walked up to him with a gloomy face.
"You ......" King Yalan wanted to ask Parrot Stone what he wanted to do, but before the words could be spoken, Parrot Stone had already slapped him in the face.
Smack, crisp and loud.
"King!" the courtier next to him drew his sword and aimed it at the parrot stone. Xingni came to the parrot stone and lit a dark and strange demonic flame: "Don't point your sword at her. ”
"If you want to continue to be this incompetent king, I can choose to leave you now. Parrot Stone said.
"What are you talking about, Marquis of Parrot Stone, I won't say anything if you kill my soldiers, why do you humiliate me so much?" King Yalan covered his face and didn't know why.
The parrot stone pointed to the ruins of the temple, and the dead believers and various clergy were crying.
A soldier kicked down a nun, cut off her head with a sword, and stabbed a kind priest who had been protecting the nun.
Some of the clergy who were on the run did not know why the Arran army was attacking them, and the children and clergy who had fled had uncertainty and hatred in their eyes. The Burning Temple used to be their home, and every temple member was a family member.
"Have we done anything wrong, why did you do this to us?" the old priest asked sadly, kneeling on the ground.
No one answered him, and there was nothing but crying in the air, the sword that pierced him.
Abaylou alone couldn't save everyone at all, the scene was too chaotic. If it weren't for the Nautilus, he wouldn't have done such a strenuous thing at all. There is nothing wrong with what the parrot stone is doing, but there is no need. In the three thousand years on Earth, Abaylou has encountered countless more terrible wars, and some people there are like animals, and they are not merciless in the face of ordinary people.
I've seen too much, so I'm naturally hard-hearted.
Not all of them are like Abaylou, like Parrot Stone. She was accusing King Aran of his mistakes: "Those who died, who were they?"
"People of the Holy See. King Aran said in confusion that he did not know the purpose of the parrot stone.
"It's a Yalan. You're letting your people kill each other. Do you want to end up in a situation where the Arrans fight the Arrans? ”
King Yalan's confused eyes lit up suddenly, and at this time he realized that it was a little late, and the people of the temple were dead.
"Order all soldiers not to kill people casually, just destroy the temple. After thinking for a while, the king of Yalan commanded: "Tell those civilians that killing people again will be punished as a crime of violating the law." ”