"Ah——!!!h

Terrible, roaring.

Kazama raised his feathers and stretched out his hand sharply.

Then, touched.

The blue, slightly pulsing, blue flame.

Light and shadow are quickly clear.

Kazama raised his feathers and stared blankly, looking at the flames in front of him, as if the ice and snow were melting.

There was no burning, and there was no stinging.

Only a bubble-like point of light rose from the faint blue flame, and finally, turned into a little bit of crystal light particles, and disappeared.

Instead, there is a prostration, fear.

The real, real, fear that can only be faced when something important is lost......

Raise your hand and touch your cheek.

There is a slight dampness that spreads on the fingertips.

It's like a memory that has been left behind in the shadows, quietly moldy in the rainy season.

In my ears, there was a low sobbing, accompanied by happy smiles.

Intermittently, one after another.

Looking around, everywhere you look, there are all kinds of beings.

Everyone, as if they had lost their souls, stood in a daze.

From Mu Ran, to a smile, from a smile, to ecstasy, and then, in an instant, it turned into fear and depression.

Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, fear, and so on.

The faint flames, just like that, beat slowly, like a charming devil, wantonly manipulating their feelings.

Then, finally tired of the general, he "snorted" and drifted away.

Only tear-stained faces were left, and they were stunned.

Stretching out his hand, as if groping for something in the dark, but what he touched was a piece of cold air after all.

This is your original sin, and it is also the sin karma that you bear in this life. All of that will be real, in the near future. When you guard your most precious things, the sins you have committed will come quietly and take away everything you have. ”

The old voice sounded slowly, like the advice of an angel.

It's like, the whisper of the devil.

Let those figures who were already standing alone even more depressed.

Some even began to cry as soon as their bodies trembled.

"So take action, Lambs of original sin, and give all you have to God Almighty, and God will forgive your sins as well. The light has come, and the night will eventually pass. The moment the Son comes, the tyrannical King, falls from the throne, all sins will be taken away, and you will be free, eternal, free——! ”

"Oh——!!!"

The crowd suddenly stirred, and the orcs, who had seemed to be depressed and depressed, quickly rushed forward.

towards the huge Fang Ding that suddenly appeared.

The quaint ding, as if soaked in blood, was glowing with strange blood in the dimness.

There was an ethereal mist, overflowing from the ding, rendering it even more confusing.

Copper and silver coins stained with blood and sweat were thrown into it "clanging" in this way.

Each one of them reverently tossed the coin in, muttered the words in his mouth, and then stood quietly aside.

Looking up, I looked up into the air expectantly.

"Excellent! Very good! All that you have given will be known to God Almighty. Your piety will be blessed too! Whether it's an offering of incense or a physical sacrifice, as long as you give it with a sincere heart, your sinful karma will be canceled out! At that time, the light of freedom will shine, the tyrant will fall, and the Son will come! And those who turn away and blaspheme will be punished with the harshest punishment of heaven! ”

sounded, suddenly raised.

Accompanied by a sudden "bang" sound.

In the dimness, something suddenly fell from the sky.

"Let my daughter go...... Put...... I...... Daughter ......"

"My child...... Kid ......"

"You bunch...... Beast...... You liars...... You guys...... You are not good...... Dead ......"

Choking, swearing, pleading......

Slowly descending from the sky, what appeared in front of everyone was the arm-thick iron chains.

and, hanging under chains, the crucifix of the stake.

One, two, three......

The smell of blood quickly spread.

Accompanied by a sudden firelight.

It was like a strange lotus scattered around the cross.

One lap, one lap after another.

Can't wait to jump, lick, that dry firewood.

In the blazing firelight, there were three bloody ...... Human body.

No clothing and no need for clothing.

Because, the blurred flesh and blood, the full desolation, have long covered their bodies.

Even human beings are judged by the faint words of their own existence.

A nameless flame, accompanied by a strong feeling of vomiting, surged from the abdomen.

Let Kazama bow down slightly and cough.

But the figure around him was half of a blind eye, motionless, and between his lips opening and closing, only a vague call sounded slowly.

"Burn! Burn! Burn! Burn! ……”

arms, began to wave stiffly.

The babbling voices gradually converged.

Finally, it turned into a uniform sound, echoing in the deepest darkness.

Is it a crusade against sin? Or a rebellion against tyranny?

Perhaps, it's just the fear of being different......

The excitement hidden in the frenzy, the coldness hidden in the fear.

Gradually, gradually, it came together and finally climbed to the top.

"Rejoice, Light! Tremble, darkness! Let us sacrifice these disobedient sinners to our Almighty God with the purest flame of all! ”

The figure suddenly fell.

The three old men, who were originally standing in the air, quickly landed from mid-air, accompanied by the rumbling sound of machinery.

In the pale blue smoke, there were three figures walking out slowly.

And that, chanting that gets higher and higher.

"Make them pay for their ignorance and arrogance! Let our merciful God, purify them with light!! Let the wings of freedom soar with their souls!! ”

The smoke cleared, and in the jumping firelight, only three pitch-black shadows remained, with their backs to the flames, pulling out a vague cloak outline.

The three of them, who were originally dying, suddenly raised their heads slowly.

Stubbornness, mourning, anger, despair...... And that, madness and resentment......

"Liar! Ahem, you liars! Even if I die, I won't let you go! ……”

"Bad kid for me! Bad kid to me! You demons!! You demons!! ……”

Whether it is whispering or cursing, Kazama raising his feathers, it is no longer clear.

Like, the fleshy body.

Beside him, there was only the uniform chanting, which sounded slowly, and gradually, drowned out the curse.

"Let them pay for their ignorance and arrogance...... Let our merciful God purify them with light...... Let the wings of freedom soar with their souls......"

Again, and again, as if a curse, echoed in the darkness.

The originally faint flames rapidly expanded, little by little, towards the piles of firewood.

The tongue of greedy fire, licking frantically, sputtered saliva sparks, as if eager to devour the delicacy of the cross.

There was a kind of grief and indignation, which quickly rose from Kazama's heart, like a huge hand, pushing Kazama Yangha fiercely, making him stand up.

So, he went out.

With a crazy smile.

"Haha...... Hahaha......"

The sudden wild laughter broke through the cage of the curse, and even the curse came to an abrupt end.

All eyes invariably stared at Kazama, with astonishment and amazement.

The space, suddenly, fell silent.

It's like the beginning of a farce, and everyone is waiting to see what happens.

And so, the curtain was lifted, accompanied by the sudden lifting of the hood.

Under the light of the fire, there is a beautiful face.

Accompanied, suddenly squirming brilliance.

Behind him, there was a sound of wet salivation, but Kazama Yangyu didn't care.

Because he pays more attention to the audience in front of him, or rather, the expression of the audience.

The numb face twitched suddenly, and then, he saw, that little, burning fever.

The brilliance squirmed more violently.

Then, in an instant, it was lifted up and turned into a blurred face.

Just as at the beginning, in front of the three cloaks.

At this moment, at this moment, this blurred face was appearing in front of everyone with a more huge and terrifying posture.

In the brilliance, the beautiful face of the alluring city was slightly sluggish.

It's like a puppet, with one end attached to the body, and the other end in the unknown hand......

"Foolish mortals, darkness, blinding thy eyes, sinful karma, blinding thy mind, seeking in vain to sacrifice unclean things for me?!"

With a loud voice, a deafening shout, in the purple lightning, "rumbled" and spread.

Accompanied by an indescribable, huge coercion.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

……

In the dense light sound, it was the figure that hundreds of suddenly withered.

As far as the eye could see, the orcs, who were originally standing in a daze, were so densely packed that they knelt down, trembling slightly, and huddled on the ground.

The three people behind him quickly glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

However, it was too late.

"Sacrificers, with the utmost sincerity, should offer sacrifices to those who are pious in their hearts and have attained meritorious deeds."

Melodious and deep sound, slowly spreading.

Kazama turned around slowly, quickly sweeping towards the three shadows shrunk into the cloak.

"Thou art and the others spread kindness, and the people are educated, with sincerity and sincerity, and are the people who have completed their merits, I grant you and the other three as sacrifices, and turn the flame of light into the body of a mortal, and from then on follow me to the world and shine all over the world!"

Although it is a bit tricky and obscure, as a swaggering old god, the other three still seem to easily understand the meaning of Kazama Yangyu, the "almighty god".

The thin arm was quickly raised, and he raised his fingers towards Kazama

"You, you, you're not an all-powerful god at all, ...... in this world There is no ...... in this world."

"Pretending to be the Almighty God is the greatest disrespect to Allah. ...... to the old man"

Shouting angrily, the figure that had been kneeling on the ground quickly gathered around.

There was a flaming madness in his dull eyes.

And then, before they even gave the order.

Suddenly, cheers lifted them high.

"You guys, what are you doing?! It's him! It's to arrest him! ”

"You bastards! Untouchables! Let go, let go of the old man! ”

However, there was no answer.

Only the raging flames, rapidly approaching.

The three orcs who had bound them were quickly put down and thrown aside.

Instead, there were three frightened old men.

The old cheeks were covered with sweat the size of beans.

The cloak that had long been torn off was thrown into the flames casually, rolling up a burst of blazing fire.

"You guys, what are you doing?! We are the Messenger of Allah, the spokesman of God! You will be punished! ”

"Yes, yes! Let us go, the old man is old, there are young, and there are twenty-four wives in the middle, the old man...... The old man's sin karma has not been redeemed yet, and the old man is not so pious, let the old man go! Let go of the old man!! ”

However, there was still no answer.

In response to them, there were only cold chains, and that, suddenly rising flames.

The figures quickly dispersed, leaving only three emaciated figures, bound to the cross, struggling.

Then, finally, in an instant, it was engulfed in flames.

There is no imaginary wailing, and no, imaginary swearing.