The dungeon of the Inquisition of the Holy Light is the strongest structure on the continent.

Not only is it made of the finest building materials, but it is also guarded by a number of experts day and night.

The Holy Light Inquisition can be considered the most powerful organization in the Empire of Light, and its comprehensive combat power can definitely surpass that of any realm with a Holy Vestment Archbishop.

And its dungeon is only for those who are famous and heinous to be invited here.

However, the people who are locked up here don't think it's a glorious thing to be caught here, because as long as you are caught here, you can experience the taste of hell.

Where there is light, there is shadow. And this holy light church also has a dark side that no one knows.

The Inquisition of Light is the darkness that hides behind the light. It is responsible for purging them of everything they perceive to be dark, and uses methods that are contrary to what they claim to be the light of justice.

So no matter how famous you were on this continent, and no matter how majestic you were in this world of flowers, coming here would be like a lost dog. Even sometimes wanting to die can become a luxury.

At this time, Gargerson had such an extravagant hope.

He wished his blood would drain quickly so that he could be freed from this unbearable pain.

As the master of the Black Alliance, a character who stands at the peak of the entire continent, there is no longer the scenery of the past, and it is most appropriate to describe it as miserable.

I saw him crucified alive, and his limbs and torso were pierced by sharp holy swords.

These holy swords emit this soft light, which seems to be extremely holy and harmless to humans and animals, but these holy lights are extremely painful for those who cultivate the power of darkness.

Because he dodged the fatal parts, it was difficult for Gargson to die for a while.

He could feel the dark power of the Holy Light slowly destroying him, and he could clearly feel the burning of the Holy Light on his limbs.

Blood flowed down the cross, soaking the tiles beneath his feet. And the crimson ground and the holy light shine with each other, giving people a strange feeling.

Since the devastating blow to the dungeon, only the Holts who were out on the outskirts of the order have escaped, and Gerson has been captured by Kyle after a long struggle against the masters of the Holy Light Judgment.

The Church of Light's revenge is insane and cruel at the same time. They crucified all the Black Alliance, and slowly tortured them until their blood dried up and they died.

Gargerson is far superior to the others, but now it doesn't seem to be a good thing. Because his vitality is also amazingly strong, he has been nailed here for more than ten days, and he is still breathing.

The process of waiting for death is long, especially when there is no hope of survival at all.

He even sometimes thinks that it would be nice if his cultivation was lower.

Most of the blood had been lost, and the body was in a mess. But Gargerson knew that even so, he would live for at least three more days or so.

Now that he is like a year, he can't help but feel extremely desperate when he thinks that he still has three days to survive.

These three days were simply too long for him, so long that it was unbearable for him

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Just as he was in pain, he suddenly heard footsteps.

The footsteps came from far and near, and finally stopped in front of him.

"Lord Gargerson. ”

A familiar voice sounded, a slightly flat tone.

"Hello. ”

Gargerson struggled to open his eyelids, and a figure appeared in his blurred vision.

Due to excessive blood loss and the torture of more than ten days, his mind was a little confused, and his eyes had already been dilated.

"You ······"

Trying to open his mouth, his voice hoarse and weak.

He seemed to recognize the comer, and seemed to be the last struggle before dying.

"You ······"

"Lord Gargerson. ”

The visitor sneered, his tone full of amusement and teasing.

"Well, are you happy with our hospitality?"

The godless eyes seemed to be a little focused, but the exhausted spirit still made him unable to see who was coming.

As if to see the confusion in Gargson's eyes, Archbishop Sinnata shook his head.

He casually picked up the holy sword used for torture and stabbed it into Gargerson's body.

"Hmm······"

The intense pain in his body made Gargson's whole body twitch violently. His spirits were lifted, and he finally saw the hideous smile on Archbishop Sinata's face.

Seeing Gargson's pained expression, Archbishop Sinata was very satisfied.

He clapped his hands, then looked at Gargson proudly and said,

"Gargerson-sama, are you much more awake now?"

The intense pain made Gargerson's facial features screw together, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

He stared at Sinnata with a shudder, his eyes full of resentment.

"Xin... Sinata!"

"I'm here, Lord Gargson. ”

Sinnata looked at Gargson with a smile, her eyes full of joy and excitement.

"Well, you didn't expect to fall into my hands. ”

Moving her face closer to Gargson, Sinata's tone was unusually smug.

"Where's your pride, Lord Gargerson?"

Gargerson gritted his teeth fiercely, and his whole body trembled violently.

Now he no longer has the arrogance of the past.

"Kill... Kill me······"

Sinnata scoffed.

"Kill you?"

Shaking his head slowly, he said with a smile,

"How?"

With a flick of his finger on the hilt of the holy sword, Sinnata said playfully,

"I haven't appreciated your painful expression enough, how could I let you die like this?"

Gargson's clenched teeth creaked, and the pain seemed to be too intense for him to hold on.

"I beg you, kill me!"

Sinnata raised her eyebrows slightly, and then pretended to say,

"You beg me?"

Gargerson endured the pain and nodded heavily.

"I beg you, please kill me quickly. ”

Seeing Jargson's appearance, Sinnata seemed disappointed.

"You, who were invincible in Starlight City, have now fallen into this field, and even death has become a luxury. ”

Shaking her head slowly, Sinnata let out a long sigh.

"I wanted to play with you for a few more days, but who knew you were so boring. ”

Standing up straight, Sinata drew another holy sword.

"To be honest, I really want to play with you for a few more days, but after being out for so long, Starlight City should go back and take care of it. ”

Gently touching the blade of the sword, Sinata said with some reluctance,

"Forget it, forget it. For the sake of past friendships, I might as well help you. Then again, if you don't die at my hands, I'll be sorry for it in the future. ”

Turning her eyes to Gargson, Sinata looked fierce.

"In order not to let me have regrets, and just to meet your wishes, then I will help you!"

The tip of the sword rested against Gargerson's chest, and Sinata looked excited.

His heart was extremely happy, and he seemed to have seen the moment of blood splashing.

Looking at the shining blade, Gargeson's heart regained peace.

He knew he was finally free from this nightmare.

He has no nostalgia for this world. Now he just wants to end his life quickly.

"I don't think you need to help with that. ”

Just as the blade was about to pierce Gargson's heart, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the dungeon.

"Who!"

Sinata's face changed, and she immediately took the sword to protect herself!

"Who is it?"

He reacted keenly, and it was definitely not an ordinary person who could appear in the dungeon and stop him.

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In Sinata's gloomy gaze, a strange figure appeared in the dungeon.

And the kind of fluctuations that could neither be seen nor touched by the figure made Sinata feel a deep chill.

"Who are you!"

Sinata snapped.

"How dare you trespass into the dungeon of the Judgment House!"

"It doesn't matter who I am. ”

The figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and the dim light of the dungeon illuminated his face.

"The important thing is that this guy can't die. ”

The cold words made Sinata tremble slightly.

He looked at the faces of the people in front of him, his eyes slowly widening.

"Luo ······"

Sinnata clenched the holy sword in her hand fiercely, and her pupils tightened suddenly!

He finally recognized the identity of the comer!

"Roy!"

Li Yanbei's face was like a thousand years of ice. And the killing intent exuded by his body is terrifying.

"Archbishop Sinata······

Looking at Sinnata indifferently, Li Yanbei said slowly,

"I still like you to call me ······"

The killing intent is getting stronger and stronger, and Li Yanbei at this moment is like a killing god!

"Li Yanbei!"