When all the nobles saw this terrible scene, their faces changed, this was the manor of Duke Toveen, and he was like a cloud, but now it was this miserable situation. The entire manor was destroyed, and countless masters were killed in battle.

Duke Tovien's manor masters are easily breached, if Zhao Feng sends people to attack his own location, it is Archbishop Charles and his side, twenty archbishops of the major churches stationed in Padolic City are also frowning, can break through this Duke of Tovien's manor and kill countless warriors and masters, it is not something that a holy domain powerhouse can do in a short time.

Duke Toveen was on the side, and his eyes were almost like to breathe fire, looking at Zhao Feng, if his eyes could kill, Zhao Feng didn't know how many times he had been killed.

"Archbishop Charles, Zhao Feng actually sent his subordinates to attack my manor and caused such a tragedy. And seal him up and judge him according to the order of the gods, the laws of the kingdom!" said Duke Toveen again.

"If I attack a great nobleman, I am naturally guilty. But if you attack a heretic, then my actions are legitimate! Heretic, shut up, stay honest, and let me show everyone you for what you really are. Zhao Feng smiled coldly.

"Duke Tovien, please be quiet. Count Zhao Feng, until there is conclusive evidence, please maintain your respect for Duke Toveen!" Archbishop Charles frowned, full of majesty.

Zhao Feng smiled and said nothing.

Duke Toveen could only look at Zhao Feng with hatred, his eyes flashing with strange light, and countless poisonous schemes swirled in his mind.

The group walked among the countless corpses, and many nobles frowned, and many of them even vomited. Their parents and grandparents may have been heroes of great strength, but in their generation, although they still practiced martial arts, they rarely went to battle.

Banquets and social occasions are their areas and venues, where they can easily decide the lives and deaths of thousands of people with a glass of wine, but they are extremely uncomfortable with such a bloody scene.

Soon, everyone came to the front of the main villa, but they saw a man holding a steel sword with an expressionless face guarding ahead, seeing Zhao Feng coming, he stepped forward and said respectfully, "Master!"

"Sacred Domain! This is another Sacred Domain powerhouse, this Zhao Feng actually has two Sacred Domain powerhouses as his subordinates, who is he?" Sensing the unique strong aura of the Saint Pansiman on his body, Archbishop Charles set off a storm in his heart, the two Saint Domain powerhouses as his subordinates, they are also terrifying powerhouses with the strength of the Saint Domain powerhouses, these three existences comparable to the Saint Domain powerhouses If they are wantonly destroyed in this royal capital of Padolik City, even if they can be suppressed, I don't know how much power it will take.

Duke Natovien glanced at Zhao Feng, and a chill surged in his heart. He originally thought that as long as he relied on the power of power, he could play with the kid in front of him. But he didn't expect that Zhao Feng was not only extremely strong, but also extremely ruthless, leaving no room for anything, he could only pray that Zhao Feng and Archbishop Charles would immediately turn their faces and seal and suppress Zhao Feng!

"Don't be fooled, everyone! This Zhao Feng wants to trick all of us into this villa, and then kill all of us! With the strength of their three Sacred Domain powerhouses, it would be easy to kill us who were defenseless. Zhao Feng, he doesn't have any evidence at all, he just wants to trick everyone into this villa, and then kill us all!" Duke Tovien's mind turned, and just as everyone was about to enter the villa, he said loudly.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, indeed, in that narrow corner, it was so easy for the three Sacred Domain powerhouses to kill them all, they didn't even have time to chant a spell and use their bodies as a vessel to welcome the arrival of the divine projection!

"It's very simple! We only need some people to enter the villa with us, and the others will stay outside the villa, and when it is confirmed that you are a heretic, it will not be too late for the others to enter! If we have any changes, the people in the villa can at least send a message to inform the people outside that there is a change inside. Archbishop Charles, what do you think?" Zhao Feng glanced at Duke Toveen and said lightly.

"Archbishop Krel, please lead the team and wait outside. Archbishop Coubert, please come in with me. ......" Archbishop Charles made arrangements, leaving most of the nobles and the archbishops of the major temples, and only three archbishops and ten nobles were named as representatives.

Obviously, Archbishop Charles also did not trust Zhao Feng, but with the attitude of solving the matter, he decided to go deep into the tiger's den. Of course, Duke Toveen, who was no exception, was also brought in.

After entering the villa, there was also blood everywhere, Han Bing had no feelings for human beings at all, almost cold-blooded, and the same was true of Saint Pansiman, who naturally wanted to cut down the grass for Zhao Feng.

Archbishop Charles looked at the scene around him, and couldn't help frowning slightly, if Duke Tovien is a heretic, then Zhao Feng's subordinates are so ruthless, it is a great achievement, no matter how they deal with heresy, they will not be condemned, but will be praised. If Duke Tovien is not a heretic, then Zhao Feng's actions are a great crime, a heinous crime, and he will be stripped of all titles, and even sentenced to death.

As they walked towards the room with the secret room, the Duke of Natovien became more and more impatient.

"This is it!" Han Bing said lightly, standing in front of the third room on the left-hand side of the third floor.

One by one, they entered the room, and they saw the secret passage revealed by the shattered bookshelves.

"The proof is here. "Ice Road.

They passed through the secret passage and entered the luxuriously decorated secret room, lit with magic lamps, carpeted with fine carpets, and placed with all kinds of pleasure utensils.

As soon as Duke Tovien entered the chamber, his face turned pale, and he could already see the passage in the wardrobe that led to the altar of evil. Even if he can turn black and white upside down with one mouth, it can't explain his belief in Griffith, the Demon Lord of the Abyss. His only hope was that the other side of the secret passage had been completely destroyed by the power of the Abyss Demon Lord Griffiths.

Archbishop Charles and other bishops, the nobles looked at this luxurious, silver room, and their faces remained unchanged. Aristocrats are elegant, well-educated, and well-mannered gentlemen, but this is only in front of people. Many people have two surnames, one in front and one in the back, and among the nobles, there are also many people who are lustful and lustful. Naturally, they know all this.

"This is where Duke Toveen kept interracial beauties in captivity, and it was supposed to be evidence of his alien race. But since everyone doesn't believe it, then I'll show another piece of evidence, please go through this passage, which hides the true evil of Duke Toveen!" Zhao Feng said lightly.

Han Bing had already told Zhao Feng everything in a short period of time.

Zhao Feng took the lead and walked into the passage with Han Bing and Saint Pansiman.

One by one, the rest of the people passed through the passage and came to the secret room full of evil and blood.

I saw that in that secret room, there was a smell of blood everywhere. To the right of the chamber was a bath filled with red blood. On the left side of the chamber, there are dense rows of dry bones of human beings one after another.

In the secret room, there is also a destroyed blood-red magic array, no matter how you look at it, it is a place to worship evil gods and carry out blood sacrifices.

After seeing this secret room, everyone believed ninety percent of Zhao Feng's statement. However, the faces of many nobles have changed drastically, but they used to be close friends with Duke Toveen, and some of them are even his lackeys. If Duke Tovien were a heretic who believed in evil gods, they would have been in dire straits.

"This is a frame-up, this is a **naked frame-up!Archbishop Charles, this is what Zhao Feng specially sent someone to do, those dry bones, those blood, this magic array, are all things he did to frame me. He has two Sacred Realm powerhouses as his subordinates, and in order to frame me, he actually did such a hurtful thing. Archbishop Charles, please act immediately and suppress this demon!!" Duke Toveen cried out in a frenzied voice, pale. As long as there is a glimmer of life, he will not give up, he does not want to die!!

Archbishop Charles was even more speechless, he could sense that in this secret room, there was once the breath of an evil god descending, obviously this was once a place of blood sacrifice.

Archbishop Charles glanced at it, and then walked to the left side of the dry bones, which were already covered with dust, and it was obvious that they had not just been moved.

These dry bones were all the products of the blood sacrifice killed by the Duke of Tovien, and after the owner of those dry bones was sucked dry of blood and soul by the abyss demon lord, only bones remained. Duke Toveen put it aside, cleaning it up about once a month, too often. This month, he hasn't cleaned up.

Archbishop Charles glanced at the bath filled with human blood, and his face was full of anger, many evil gods when tempting humans to fall, they all said that bathing with the blood of young people would be able to maintain vitality and prolong people's life. In order to gain a longer lifespan, some nobles who believe in evil gods will also secretly kill young humans, absorb their blood, and use it to bathe, just to prolong their lives and preserve their beauty.

"Archbishop Charles......" Duke Tovien exclaimed, his face as he struggled.

"Shut up, you wicked heretic!" said Archbishop Charles with a blushing face, looking at Duke Tovienne, word by word. He almost went to war with three Sanctuary powerhouses for the sake of this evil heretic.

If there is a war, then no matter whether it is won or lost, as long as it is proved that Duke Tovien is a heretic, it will be a disgrace to the Temple of Fire, and Archbishop Charles will also lose his divine grace because of this, be deprived of all glory and power, become an ordinary person, and cannot enter the kingdom of God after death. In the worst case, they will be pulled into the kingdom of God by the gods, and their souls will be burned by the holy flames that can incinerate the souls of human beings, and they will suffer for a lifetime.

God's grace is like the sea, and God's power is like hell.

The gods do not need evil blood sacrifices like evil gods and demons, but they are not benevolent either.

(To be continued)