Chapter 156: The Posture of Overwhelming Pressure (2)

"Stop. God will give you a fair judgment. ”

The old man's expression was serious and grim, and he held a staff like dead wood in his hand, and he stood there, like a natural barrier blocking this side and the world behind him.

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For the first time, Kars stopped moving forward.

Ha, this is really an indescribable "fate"... He instinctively wanted to bow his head and smile bitterly, but in the end, the smile turned into a touch of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Indeed, he cared little about the Helsings, or the Vatican's dealings with him. The reason for this is probably because he doesn't feel like he belongs to this world after all, but just a passing passerby. But even if you are a casual person, I am afraid that you will not smile at the characters who have pushed you to death several times.

Presiding Judge of the Vatican Inquisition - Gregory? Sanskrit? Cesar.

Unlike all the knights and enemies he had encountered before, this old guy in front of him was a real Catholic high-ranking man, and like the other six old men with prominent status, he also belonged to one of the seven archbishops of the Vatican!

Of course, he was also led by the escort of prisoners from the European branch who went straight to the door of death for more than ten years.

It can be said that if there was to be one person in the Holy See who wanted Kars to die the most, Gregory would be the first to do so! And now, the high-ranking archbishop has apparently forgotten about him, the "son of the devil" who has long since died.

For no apparent reason, a hint of irritation flashed through Kars's heart.

After a moment's delay, behind him, there were gradually the sound of squirming footsteps and shouts. Clearly, after the initial riots, the living forces stationed near the temple had been effectively mobilized. Maybe it won't be long before it's surrounded by monks from the Holy See!

But... So what's the matter?

The ants bite and kill elephants, and it's not just because the two sides are in the same pathetic material class... For the men of God who dwelt in heaven, they never feared that they would be ripped off their thrones by the fools who were prostrate on the earth.

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"Why should I stop?"

The fearless doctor stepped forward again, this time, his steps more determined, every step. Every step seems to leave an indelible mark on the ground before you give up!

"Why do you act as a substitute for the gods?"

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The words stopped, and the wind rose

The splendor was full of sparkling, and the swaying was even more exaggerated, as if it would be extinguished at any moment, plunging the entire hall into boundless darkness.

"Stubborn!"

The situation is very clear, and at this point, neither Karls nor Archbishop Gregory has no way out - for old people who are accustomed to being looked up to and feared. Such an unruly fanatic is rare to see even among monsters.

This madman must be crucified on the Holy Temple today, if not for his own dignity as an archbishop, but only for the supreme prestige of the Holy See!

- For the Inquisition, right or wrong, there is only piety or heresy!

The deadwood staff he held in his right hand was held high in the air, while Gregory's left hand flattened the tome of the Bible that had been placed on the pulpit in the chapel.

In an instant, dazzling light sprinkled throughout the temple vestibule, and the lights that were still flickering suddenly burst into flames, and the warmth that should have been insignificant was at this moment. Great encouragement and courage to every monk present!

The Devil of the Blade, Today!

God's glory is innumerably praised. If anyone does not love the Lord, he will be cursed or cursed, and the Lord will come! ”

The light on the tip of the staff became more and more intense, and at this moment, it was like a small sun hanging above everyone's heads, but the strange thing was that the more shining the light. The crowd grew warmer and warmer, until finally, under the dazzling light, it was difficult to distinguish the intruder's figure...

He was like ice and snow shining in the scorching sun, if it weren't for the sonorous power of the scriptures recited by the archbishop. The screams of the wicked in pain must have pleased the knights who had lost face.

Yes, it was only now that they remembered their duty, and the few closest to the enemy even drew their swords and muskets at their waists again in the light of the holy light, and shouted something with their mouths wide open, as if they wanted to rush into the glow and fight the enemy to the death!

O Lord!

O Almighty and beautiful Lord!

May my life always be with your brilliance, may my life always be with you...

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"Ahh You! You..."

The praise of neatness and unity was not over, but the old man's panicked shouts were suddenly heard in the brightest place, and the originally holy air even carried a bit of blood because of this...

Didn't know what was going on.

Because the light is too dazzling to be seen! And the call was too short, a glimpse, and then a fade away...

Finally, as time passed, the golden light began to fade away, and in the huge antechamber where you could still hear your breathing and heartbeat, a sticky sound of "ticking and ticking" gradually spread...

Is that... What the?

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Ha, this is nothing but a self-deceptive question, who of the executors present did not stain his sword with the blood of a heretic or two? In the other party's pleading, in the bitter cry, he mercilessly stabbed the sharp blade into his chest, and then viciously twisted half a circle until it was confirmed that the other party was absolutely dead, and stabbed two more swords as if venting - borrowing the name and blessing of God to fulfill his twisted wish.

So, shouldn't these executioners who make the killing have been prepared for their own hearts to be pierced?

So, shouldn't he smile with relief when the black key stabbed him in the heart and then spun around half a circle?

So, why bother to put the sword back into its scabbard? If Kars really has the heart, can you increase your chances of survival, even if you have already hidden behind everyone?

Man, who has stolen God's authority and dignity, but who does not have God's power and morality, is why such a distorted canon and struggle is born.

Kars stretched out his arm, and on the other side of the black key, Archbishop Gregory, who had just been very solemn, kept his face dead, staring in the direction of the doctor in fear... Of course, he was long dead, and it was impossible for an unmodified human body to live if his heart had been pierced and crushed.

Blood trickled down the black keys, which didn't reflect any light, and then kissed Kars's arm—some into his cuffs, others falling from the grip and ticking.

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Thankfully, perhaps not forgetting his former status as a priest, Kars did not dismantle the bishop's body like a real monster, but then left it on the side of the road.

Then he continued to walk slowly on the precious red carpet, forward, all the way forward, in the direction of the Papal Chamber...

The candles in the room were finally extinguished. (To be continued......)

PS: Mommy obviously pounced, he should finish writing it quickly, but the more he writes this volume, the more he feels it

In addition, everyone seems to be very entangled in Lori Angel's problem, there is a Lori A, you are not satisfied!? The national policy is very tight, and the role of minors is not easy to show