"Hmph. Medea chuckled twice, and she glanced at Justice Burke with contempt, her mocking smile that made the word "disdainful" the most vivid.

"It's impossible. Lord Burke sighed softly, knowing that he was delusional. Those who dare to file such a lawsuit against the Holy Sect must have an indestructible will in addition to being bold, otherwise they will not be able to resist the tremendous pressure. The threat in what he said just now was really not worth mentioning to these two people.

Now that such a lawsuit has been filed, how could these two people give up so easily.

So he didn't waste any more time, but continued to ask: "The history of the Holy Religion has a long history, so I won't go into detail here, what evidence do you have to prove that the gods that the Holy Religion believes in are false?" ”

"Then may I ask the judge, and these priests, what evidence do you have to prove that this so-called god is real?", Medea glanced over the three justices in front of her, and looked at the line of priests on the other side.

These priests were either gray-haired or in the prime of life, and the styles of their robes were also different, which shows that their status in the Holy Religion was not consistent. And the first of these priests was the Patriarch of Lisbon, and all of them stared angrily at Medea and Levi, as if they were eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood raw.

Medea's question was naturally a great provocation for them, and one of the priests could not help but shout: "Bold fanatics, dare to speak falsely here! God the Father is above, His light shines on the world, and His gifts benefit all things, and what evidence is needed!"

Medea shook her head again and again with disdain: "Tut-tut, that's why your Holy Sect will only do this." ”

She then said to Justice Burke: "Of course I have proof!"

Everyone in the venue was in an uproar, no one would have thought that she would have real evidence, and everyone was curious about how this woman could prove the falsity of the gods?

"My proof is that the gods enshrined in the Cult are false, because there is a true God in this world who created this world, and this true God is the god of magic, and he uses all kinds of magic to create all kinds of miracles in this world. ”

"Since there is such a true God, the gods worshiped by your holy religion are naturally false. ”

Thousands of people looked at Medea with their mouths wide open, not expecting her to say such a reason.

The priests, on the other hand, were furious, and the priest who had just questioned him roared with a flushed face: "What nonsense, what kind of bullshit magic god, you made it up completely! I have never heard of such a god before!"

"This is strange, may I ask you, Father, what proof do you have that the god of magic that I believe in is false?", Medea asked in a very exaggerated tone.

"This ......", the priest was reversed, and for a moment he couldn't think of any words to refute it.

Medea didn't care about him at all, but turned to the people around the square and shouted: "Presumably, the ethereal gods that the Holy Religion believes in, isn't the god of magic that I believe in more traceable? After all, there is magic in this world, and magic is the most significant miracle in the world!"

"Besides, the gods created the world, and such a great creator is beyond us human beings, and the fame, power, wealth, and so on that we humans value must be as worthless as dung in the eyes of this creator. Try to tell me, does such a great being care about what we humans think, and will it issue some oracle at every turn to reveal its existence in the world?"

"Such a Creator should be silent, managing the world in his own way, and his connection with the world should be extremely scarce, or even none. ”

"Thinking about it this way, this god of magic that I believe in, who is unknown in the world, should be a real god!"

Her words immediately detonated the entire square, and everyone began to talk about this "god of magic" who had never heard of before, and some people even felt that Medea's words still sounded quite reasonable.

The reason why God has repeatedly sent down oracles is because of his compassion for the world and his desire to save a world full of sin and defiled by wicked people like you. The priest trembled with anger and said loudly.

"I remember that your Father, who only informed the popes of the Holy Religion of the past oracles every time, right?" Medea asked suddenly.

"That's right, the popes of all ages are the sons of God chosen by the gods in the human world, and they are the listeners and agents of the divine will. This is clearly recorded in the holy scriptures, and the priest will naturally not deny it.

"That means that this so-called oracle is actually only announced by your Holy Sect, and outsiders have never seen it at all, so what the Holy Sect says is what it is, and no one else can doubt it at all. Medea slapped her palms and said as if she had found something.

Then she asked Lord Burke, "Your Excellency, I remember that there is a provision in the law of St. Teresa that the testimony of a party cannot be admissible as evidence, right?"

"That means that the oracle of Rausch, which this priest keeps saying, is useless in this trial, right?"

At this time, the three judges were all sitting upright, looking at their noses and noses, as if they were statues. In fact, the argument between Medea and the priest just now did not conform to the rules of the court at all, but the three justices did not stop their argument, they all adhered to the principle that the less they talked, the better.

It's just that Justice Burke didn't expect that Medea would find him directly. He scolded "bad luck" in his heart, but in front of everyone, he couldn't help but answer, so he could only stubbornly reply: "You are right, the oracle of the Holy Religion cannot be accepted as testimony and evidence. ”

Medea smiled smugly at the priest, almost so angry that the priest died suddenly without catching his breath.

"You, you ......", he was so angry that he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Okay, you can rest for a while. Father Donovan, who was next to the Patriarch of Lisbon, hurriedly dissuaded him, and he saw that this priest was not Medea's opponent at all.

"You can't get caught up in her rhythm, you have to be anti-customer-oriented and take the right to speak. ", he thought to himself.