Heavy rain poured down and kept pouring on the muddy roads.

A group of armored cavalry galloped in from a distance, and the guards quickly opened the gates and let them into the city.

The cavalry was dressed in silver-white armor, and the breastplate also had an extremely conspicuous golden sun emblem.

They are the soldiers of the Sun God, and they are the most famous members of the Golden Court.

Treat the people as warm as the sun, and treat the enemy as ruthlessly as the scorching sun.

The divine flame will eventually scorch everything, and the eternal sun will bring light.

They are the most loyal soldiers of the sun god, brave and fearless, which makes the people who are cared for trust from the heart, but also makes the enemies feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

It's just that the Knights of the Inquisition, who used to greet the soldiers when they passed by the city gate, looked so cold today that they didn't even pay attention to the beckoning of the soldiers guarding the gate when they roared by.

This is a very rare situation, and the soldiers guarding the gate who saw this scene looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces quickly disappeared.

They have also encountered this situation, and it can make this group of trial knights feel so bad, I'm afraid there is something unexpected happening............

With the sound of horses' hooves, more than a dozen knights dismounted and walked to the prison, and one of the leaders kicked open the iron door with a fierce kick.

Pushing away the jailers who were trying to inquire about the situation, the dozen or so men strode to the innermost part of the prison and opened a special cell door without hesitation.

Before the few people inside could react, the captain who took the lead had already taken a step forward and hit one of the prisoners in the cheek with a punch.

The force of this sudden punch was very amazing, and the criminal was hit in a half circle by the volley, and before he could roll to the ground, he was pinched by the neck and hit the wall by the captain.

Anger boiled in his eyes hidden under his cheeks, the captain gritted his teeth, and the members of the rear were all full of anger.

"Say! Where the hell is your headquarters! ”

Listening to the captain's roar, the man who was hit in the face with blood flowing from a punch actually showed a smile when his lips trembled slightly.

"You've failed again?"

"Now I'm asking you questions!"

"As I said, you can't compete with the God of Shadows, and the darkness will engulf everything, and this is an end that no one can escape."

"Shut up!"

"You should have seen it, that village, those children, they should have died peacefully, they should have been part of the shadows, you made them like that."

The more the man spoke, the more obvious the smile on his face became, and his words completely made the captain lose control of his reason, and the palm of the hand wearing the gauntlet was aimed at the man's face with three punches.

If it weren't for the quick enough reaction of the rear team members to pull him away in time, I'm afraid the man would have to die under his fists.

The whole face was beaten beyond recognition, and the man whose blood continued to flow out of his stomach fell to his knees weakly, but the smile on his face still continued, and it became brighter and brighter, more and more distorted.

Raising his hand to the sky, the man's eyes were confused, allowing the flowing blood to fall into his eyes, and the blurred appearance was as if he had seen his faith through the roof.

"O Shadows! Bless the land! We'll be one with you! We! Be a part of you! ”

As soon as these words came out, the captain, who was barely held by his companions, was completely furious, grabbed the giant sword behind his back with one hand, and struggled to come over and give him a beat.

In the end, it was only under the desperate pull of more than a dozen team members that he was reluctantly dragged out of the room.

Sitting in the chairs outside, a dozen members were silent, and each of them did not look very good under their masks.

They had asked for a stronghold from the cultists who believed in the god of shadows, and were going to go there to encircle and suppress the infidels.

This is not the first time they have done this kind of thing, since the war between good and evil ended a few years ago, and the evil side was completely defeated, the entire continent began to encircle and suppress heresy in all aspects.

Only this time is different from before, this group of Judgment Knights originally intended to save people, to save those people who were bewitched by the God of Darkness.

However, when they entered the village, they were besieged by the utterly mad villagers with farm tools and torches.

They are naturally not afraid of the siege of a group of ordinary people, and these attacks can't even break their defenses.

However, when they managed to push through the crowd and find the heretic hiding there, something unexpected happened.

The entire village has been transformed into a giant formation, and the seeds of Shadow have been planted in each villager's body.

As the infidels opened the formation, the villagers, the children, the beings they wanted to save began to twist and merge in front of them, turning into a group of unspeakable monsters.

It's as if a deformity was randomly pieced together by an ignorant child out of countless dolls, and each one is still alive.

The strength of these dolls is not very good, and it can even be said that it is very weak.

However, when they attacked, they would constantly wail and curse, constantly affecting the minds of the warriors.

The Knights of the Judgment could not tell whether these were their own people, let alone whether they were really cursing them, or whether someone was manipulating them to disturb their will.

It didn't really matter, because these deformities eventually died at their hands.

Died at the hands of the Knight of Judgment who had gone to save him.

The knights, who rushed over to save their compatriots, ended up killing them with their own hands.

Even they could not save the souls of these compatriots, and could only watch their souls be swallowed up by darkness.

Raising his hand to remove his helmet and stroking the scratches on his face, the Captain of the Trial Knights flashed in his eyes.

He knew it was a ploy of the enemy, and since the defeat in the last battle, the gods of the dark forces had begun to do everything they could to break their will.

In order to turn defeat into victory, the gods have given up their dignity as gods.

After a full dozen seconds of silence, the leader suddenly buckled his helmet to his head, and a determined look appeared in his eyes under the visor.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Let's have a judgment ceremony! ”

The rest of the companions perked up when they heard this, got up neatly, and followed the captain as they strode into the depths of the cell.

What they call the ritual of judgment is a way to strengthen and strengthen their convictions.

Burn the soul of the evildoer, purify yourself with the flame of the evildoer, feel the pain of burning the body, and at the same time, understand more deeply how hopeless these evildoers are.

In this way, they can strengthen their beliefs and make them more sure that they are doing the right thing!

As the heavy cage opened, countless erected transparent coffins appeared in front of the knight's door.

These are the evil things that have been captured since the last great war.

There are demons, there are undead, there are devils.

Of course, there are also humans.

Quickly scanning them around, their vision finally locked on the innermost part of the main hall.

It's home to the best of evil.

This time the knights suffered a lot of psychological shock, so they decided to play a big one.

Slowly approaching a large coffin, the Captain of the Knights of Judgment took a deep look at the sleeping giant skeleton inside.

"Today! You will be our firewood! Help us to be firm in our faith! ”