The owner of that look is naturally the sword saint Degoni who has been ignored by Archbishop Shadorman, and the "pretense" that is generally considered by the high-level leaders of the Holy Mountain to be pushed by Nierlo and others.

But obviously, this man is not an ordinary person.

The priests and bishops in the hall expressed their positions one by one, refuting all the loopholes that Nierlo's proposal could find.

In the end, there is even a vain attempt to rely on God's authority in the world and steal personal interests, no one says so, but this emotion can be felt between the lines.

The Holy Mountain is the same enemy, but it is not the world crisis that is right, but the Nierlo and Leytt, which makes several people very uncomfortable.

Sadoman collected his mood and suppressed the chatter in the room, then stood up and looked at Nierlo and Leit.

"What do you have to say, as the archbishop of the God of Light, I want to guarantee a fair voice to every clergyman!"

Sadoman had a serious expression, but a triumphant smile already appeared in his heart, and it was an easy power crush.

Nierlo and Reit looked at each other, then at the Sword Saint Degoni in the center of the two.

"Juggernaut ......"

Nierro stopped talking.

"Well, I'll tell you!"

Without making eye contact with the two, the Sword Saint Degoni slowly stood up from his seat.

Everyone in the room, including the archbishop, was unhappy that an outsider had stepped in directly, but as the strangely dressed man began to get up, a special force permeated the room, making the clergy who wanted to say something subconsciously choose to shut up in uneasiness.

Instead of saying something and proving something, as Nierlo and Reit and everyone else thought, the mysterious man looked straight at Archbishop Shadorman.

"Your Excellency, can you show me what you have hidden in your clothes, it feels familiar to me. ”

With a snap, the archbishop's heart pounded, not only because of the words, but also because he could feel a faint heat rise in his pocket.

Except for the archbishop and the person who spoke, no one present could understand what the Sword Master was saying.

Archbishop Shadoman didn't know how to react, and on such an occasion it would be appropriate to reject him or simply ask what nerves were being sent to him, but the feeling in his pocket was starting to burn from warm.

The noisy sensation in my ears appeared again, and I couldn't hear any sound or shadow clearly, it was a kind of irritability.

There seemed to be a piece of red-hot iron hidden in his pocket, so that Shadoman couldn't help but look down to see if the pocket had been burned, and even mentally felt a pain caused by the burning heat.

"Hiss......"

I couldn't help it, and Shadoman took out the crystal from his pocket at once, and the moment he took the crystal out of his pocket, the burning heat with pain quickly became gentle.

After a moment's time, Nierlo and Reit stood up together, looking incredulously at the crystal in the archbishop's hand.

Something like that they had seen once, on the night Juggernaut "went berserk".

Although it was a shattered crystal when it was seen that time, and the one in the archbishop's hand, though equally dim, it was complete, but the feeling was the same.

"Sword Master!! is this the kind of crystal!!, with it, can you call on the light power of that world!!

The rare excitement in Leytt's voice also made everyone except for the dozen or so people around him wonder.

But soon, Laitt and the others found that there was no excited expression on the face of the Sword Master, but a worrying calm.

Although usually the Sword Saint Degoni has always had a calm face, but this time, combined with the situation at the scene, it gave them a feeling of panic for some reason.

Also flustered was Archbishop Shadoman, who didn't know what was wrong with him, and didn't dare to look the man in front of him in the eyes, the kind of calm and indifference that revealed the vicissitudes of life, and ...... Taunt!

The eerie silence lasted for at least a few minutes, and the Sword Saint Degoni did not speak, while the others were inexplicably afraid to break the deadlock.

"I see...... I see......"

There was an emotionless smile on the face of the Sword Saint Degoni, which made Reit and Nierlo feel very strange, and it also made the panic in Archbishop Shadoman's heart intensify, as if it was not surprising that this man did it directly to himself.

After being silent for a long time, the Sword Master took a deep breath, and then turned around and walked out directly.

With a slight limp, he paused as he passed Nillo and Leytt.

"Let's go... They won't help our ......."

Sword Saint Degoni glanced in the direction of the archbishop, and also turned his eyes to look at everyone present.

"They know... Always known...... Let's go!"

"What!?" "They ......"

The dozen or so priests around him also stood up at once, looking at the people around them and the archbishop in disbelief like Leit and Nierlo.

Then all eyes converged on the crystal in Archbishop Shadoman's hand, and countless complex thoughts finally formed a clear idea.

Disbelief, fear, grievance, anger, and despair......

"Heh... That's it..."

Lytt grabbed the paladin's metal badge that was fastened to the center of the leather armor on his chest, threw it down, and then turned and walked directly.

There was a "ding...... sound, and the triangular metal of the pointed end of the badge plunged directly into the stone floor.

Nierlo gave the archbishop a deep look, and turned to leave.

Then, one after another, those priests or demon hunters who came together turned around and followed the back of the Sword Saint and left, silent, as if they had been betrayed and deceived in their emotions.

In the sight of the sword saint Degoni at this moment, for a moment, the necrotic left leg was so obvious.

"What, what's wrong...... What's going on...?"

The archbishop was a little panicked and didn't know what was going on, how did the self-proclaimed Sword Saint know that he had something in his pocket, what did he understand?

But before Archbishop Shadoman could make any remedies, someone had already reacted before him.

The Templar chief looked at the badge that had been discarded by Reitt, and yelled in the direction of the doorway.

"Stop them!"

All of a sudden, some guards of the Holy Mountain at the entrance of the central cathedral appeared directly.

"噌", "噌", "噌", "噌", "噌", ...... "click", "click", ......"click",

The sword and spear were dangling at the door, and behind Laitt and the others there were also Holy Guards dressed in the White Caed.

This is extremely detrimental to Reitt and others, whose weapons have been stored in advance.

But Juggernaut had no intention of stopping, not only that, but his pace quickly became steady.

"Roll !!"

Boom Boom Boom......

With a whispered roar of rolling thunder, the whole church seemed to shake, and a terrifying aura erupted, and a numbing chill spread throughout the audience in an instant.

"Giggle ......" The glass windows of the church kept shaking.

The guards couldn't hold the weapons in their hands steadily, and they didn't dare to make the slightest movement, except for those around the Sword Master, everyone felt as if they were standing on the outside of the abyss with half a foot.

No one dared to speak anymore, and watched the group disappear into the door in a cold sweat.

"Smack..."

Archbishop Shadoman slumped in his chair, and then his heart skipped another beat.

"Click... Click....."

The crystal in his hand shattered.

PS: Friday Chapter 2.

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