"Execution!" The machete hanging on Luka's head fell straight down, cutting Luka's neck without any stagnation, and Luka's poor head fell to the ground like a ball with a spray of blood.

At the last moment, a little aura seemed to suddenly bloom in Luca's heart, and a small resurrection opportunity left by the demon St. Kaidorosa to Luca was used.

In a short time, Luka was followed by one demon believer after another whose heads were cut off. The bodies of Luca and the others were laid out again.

The endless sky, the pale blue clouds, rolled up, and a dark cloud in the north had begun to emerge, and the weather seemed to be going to be bad.

"The authority of the gods has brought the souls of these demonic believers into the kingdom of heaven," Artis's voice sounded slowly.

"Burning at the stake is the most sacred punishment"

The beauty of the flame is ephemeral eternity, and the burning at the stake of the Holy Church is not simply a firewood barbecue. Instead, the three magicians of the church used a strong flame technique, and the flames surrounded the prisoner and burned slowly, so that the followers of the demons could repent of their sins in the flames.

And the purification and burning that our dear little Ryan faced was obviously more colorful and colorful. Dozens of emissaries gather in a circle, chanting magic: the Flame of Purification. The Flame of Purification not only burns the body, but also forges the soul, washing the body and soul before death.

"Lechediah, the god of fire, is the creator of the cleansing of evil in the world, and when the torture of fire is unfolded on the victim, it will be difficult for any living creature to escape!"

"I am proud that I am serving the god of fire, God loves the world, the god of fire, and the fire consumes evil!" said an old man in a black robe among the onlookers, with his eyes closed.

This is a church pastor in a small village on the outskirts of the Manchique region.

"Pastor Dida, what is the attitude of Clodia, the god of the sea and waves, whom I believe in, towards evil?" asked a young boy holding by Pastor Dida.

"The gods have the same attitude towards evil, but the means of dealing with evil are different," Pastor Dida smiled kindly, and looked down at the little boy, Lightharlan.

"So what kind of evil is?"

"Discord is evil!" Pastor Dida looked up at the tortured man in the square.

In the two small areas, a total of six emissaries were divided into two teams around a prisoner who had been untied, his eyes closed, and his staff pointed at the victim sitting on the ground.

"Let the flame of God come and wash away the sins of the world!"

"Let the flame of God come and wash away the sins of the world!"

"Let the flame of God come and wash away the sins of the world!"

After a slight tremor of the three people's canes, a blinding flame suddenly appeared, like a fiery snake, winding towards the tortured.

"Ahh ”

"Ahh ”

The piercing screams of the tortured resounded throughout the square, and the onlookers stopped whispering and watched.

The tortured had been reduced to two by the constant chanting of magic: the flames of the gods, and the firemen were beating the ground, twisting, getting thinner and thinner, howling incessantly.

"Hey, God's Flame"

"God's Flame"

"God's Flame"

After a while, it seemed to be almost burned. The three envoys looked at each other and nodded, and at the same time, the magic power was poured into the staff without reservation, converging into a flame magic and surging towards the surrounding fire people.

With two pops, the two torturers were completely reduced to a puddle of ashes. At this moment, a breeze blew, and the remnants of the tortured flew into the sky!

"What remains after being burned at the stake are the purest remnants!"

Nuleliut spoke again.

"The revelation of the gods, the evil of the world is often hidden in the deepest depths of human nature, and it will be fully revealed in the darkness!"

"Purify the stake of fire, ask the oracles of the gods!"

After the gentle words were spoken, everyone looked at Ryan, and at this moment, he was the only one left alive in the center of the square.

"No!" cried Liss in despair, and Uncle Limershaw, whom she had hoped for, still did not appear.

Lisi pulled Sha Ting, who couldn't stop crying, and wanted to break through the red line of the knight's ring and run towards Ryan.

"Damn it, Liz!" Bochum shouted, "Richard, Harlan, hold Miss Liz for me" The two knights of the guard who approached Liz immediately nodded and gathered around Liz.

"Letha, you guys go to the center of the square to be on guard," Nulerute whispered to the four knight cathars in front of him.

"The baptismal order of the church cannot be disturbed!"

The eyes of onlookers were once again drawn to Liz and Shating.

"It's Liz from the orphanage!" said the onlookers.

"It's no wonder that Ryan, who was tortured, is the little guy in the orphanage!"

"Poor little one, what the hell is the sentence for?"

"It is said to be a revelation from God!

"What sin can such a small fellow have!" whispered onlookers.

"Mama Liz really likes little Ryan!" Sholia muttered to Carter.

"Why, Xiao Liya, what do you want to express!" Li Pi hammered Xiao Liya's small arm in dissatisfaction

"Let's go to Mama Lishy," Hawke consulted.

"Hmph, don't go," Xiao Liya said angrily.

Lippi and Carter glanced at each other, "If you don't go, don't go."

Hawke said helplessly, "Little Ryan, are you really going to leave everyone?"

Ryan in the center of the square did not respond to Lis, and little Ryan, who has the mind of an adult, knew that the more he responded, the more Lisi and Sha Ting's emotions would explode!

Ryan Jr. turned his head to look at Luka, who was already a corpse.

"Purification of the stake, begin"

One by one, all the Grey Priests walked towards Ryan and surrounded Ryan.

"The kingdom of God will welcome you, little one"

The leader of the envoys, Durot, a pious white-haired old man, put his right hand into a fist at the heart position, and said solemnly.

All the envoys unanimously raised their staffs in their hands, and the wooden staffs of various colors were engraved with runes, and they were inlaid with various colors of crystal clear and lustrous gems.

Chant Magic: Purifying Flame!, the Cult Envoy silently chanted.

Then the magic in each of the envoys' bodies frantically poured towards the staff! One after another, the balls of flame light converged at the top and gradually grew larger, as if they were about to explode towards Ryan.

At this moment, Ryan's heart was extremely tense, and as Luca described in his memory, he silently sketched out the sacrificial circle in his heart.

"The Most Exalted Demon, the King of Demons, the Master of Demon Discord, the Eternal Evil, the Holy Demon, Lord St. Caydorosa"

"I am Ryan, and I offer the poor wandering soul of Luka before me as a noble little sacrifice to you! "Lune's sacrificial mantra hasn't been finished yet. A magical feeling had already come to mind, and a huge black shadow seemed to be about to fall from the sky, and a sense of oppression and fear arose.