In the teachings preached by the Cult of the Gods, there is a fundamental point that human nature is inherently evil. Especially after losing the restraint of morality and reason, this nature will be exposed in a grand manner.

Theoretically, devout faith can purify the human heart, but in the eyes of the Cursed Sect, unless it is real death, the evil that lurks in the dark side of the human heart can never be erased, which is the original sin of mankind.

Human beings themselves are fickle creatures with chaotic emotions, accustomed to blindly following the group and at the same time selfish. Sometimes even they don't know what their purpose is, even if they harm others and themselves.

The refugees gathered on the hill and split into two groups inside and outside the Holy White Sanctuary. The treated refugees settled down to light a bonfire and began to rest, while those who had not yet entered the Holy White Asylum for treatment could only hide in the cold wind and shiver. The area where the Holy White Shelter is responsible for treating the sick is small, and can only accommodate the refugees in two rows.

For the Maple Leaf Sisters, they have done their best and done their best. But in the eyes of those refugees, they only see heaven on one side and hell on the other.

When they noticed the problems that arose in the Holy White Sanctuary, the vast majority of them did not think calmly, or did not want to think at all, but immediately and unconditionally believed the provocateur's shouts.

"The nuns are tired!

"The people who stayed outside are all gone!

Shouts like this erupted one after another, causing immediate confusion in the ranks. The soldiers banged on their shields in an attempt to restore order, but were swallowed up by the crowd. They tried to find the spreaders of the rumors, but found nothing. No one wants to stop and think about the truth of the rumors, but many people spontaneously start fanning the flames and making the rumors worse.

Exhaustion and hunger tormented the nerves of the refugees and made their heads numb. They only saw that the light of the Holy White Sanctuary was shaking, and their bodies were gradually losing their temperature due to the sickness. Why are they saved? Why don't they save me?

Hurry up, hurry up, and before the nuns have withdrawn their magic, we must cure me of the plague that has been infected by me! Why do you want to block my path? How dare you stand in my way? I just want to live! I must live......

There are people who keep falling silently behind them, obviously the plague in the body has broken out, and no one knows if the next person to fall to the ground will be themselves, so they can only move forward bravely.

Just touching that light can cure diseases, right? Everyone fantasizes like this in their hearts, without any basis, but when they hear "someone" say this, they don't hesitate to believe it. At this time, such a voice is a life-saving straw, whether it is true or not, it must be grasped.

"Silence!"

Marivian looked coldly at the crowd of refugees and spoke. Her voice was not loud, but it came clearly into everyone's ears, making the chaotic crowd involuntarily quiet.

"I am the temple of life, Holy Sister Mary Vienne. Thou shalt not be dismayed, for all who are sick shall be saved. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, someone in the refugee crowd immediately shouted: "So she is the Holy Nun! I have heard that if you touch the Holy Nun, you may be blessed and you can be cured of any disease!"

The Holy Sister is a gift from the gods to mortals, and those who are touched by the Holy Sister will also receive the blessings of the gods, which is a phrase that the Cult of the Gods used to say when they used to propagate their teachings, but here it has been maliciously misinterpreted. But for ignorant civilians, this is exactly what they want to hear. At times like these, no one cares if it's blasphemy or not, they just need a way to save their lives.

Marivian frowned, and she felt some disgusting malice in some of the eyes that were staring at her.

"The other nuns are the same! they have the magic of expelling disease, and they can be saved by sticking them on!" the ulterior motives hiding in the crowd changed positions and continued to shout loudly.

Marivian's eyes were cold, and she stretched out her finger to point forward, and a white divine light fell from the sky and shrouded the refugee's head. A puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the hoods of several people hiding in the crowd and fled with screams.

"The Cursed Sect, the culprit for spreading the plague?" asked Marivien, narrowing her eyes and whispering coldly.

"Your hypocrisy has no meaning, everything will end in death!" laughed the Death Cultists at the head.

"Tongue in vain!" Marivien snorted, holding out her finger to point at the Death Cultists, and the sacred fire fell from the sky.

The Death Cult leader grinned and grabbed a refugee, manipulating the refugee's body to block it above his head, and the sacred fire poured down, burning the refugee into a huge fireball, while the Death Cultist leader took the opportunity to jump aside.

"Stupid nun, you can't stop the tide of death!" the leader of the Cursed Cultists roared as he raised his staff, and a miserable green light erupted from the staff. With his order, the moonlit ground suddenly squirmed, and a pair of blood-red pupils appeared one after another in the darkness, and the low roars of wolves and wolves came and went.

"It's a monster! it's a monster!" the refugees panicked, screaming and rushing forward. Before they had enough time to realize the true identity of the murderers behind the Cursed Sect, they were dominated by even more desperate fears.

The order that had barely been maintained at the last moment collapsed in this instant. Sister Maple Leaf, who was standing on the hill, let out a panicked scream, interrupting the chant that had lasted all day. It's not because of his own stamina, but because he was coerced by the flow of people and involuntarily left his place.

"This is the ugliness of human nature, stupid nun, even if you heal your physical ailments, you can't heal their muddy hearts!" the leader of the Cursed cult laughed triumphantly.

With his laughter, the light of the Holy White Sanctuary suddenly dissipated. Just as a farmer kills the hen that lays it for the golden eggs, the frightened refugees have ruined their only hope with their foolishness.

Ghouls leap out of the dark shadows, wielding sharp claws to slaughter the defenseless refugees, further invoking even greater panic. At this time, the Cult of the Damned also used its real hole card - the undead army. The majesty of the Holy Sister has unimaginable power in the minds of mortals, and the petty tricks of spreading rumors and sowing discord cannot be reversed in front of her deity.

The best way to deal with such a high-ranking clergy with firm conviction and prestige but no power is to use force directly in an attempt to see the dagger in despair.

"Shameless!"

Seeing the chaotic scene in front of her, Marivian's face finally became completely gloomy. The other party seems to think that after Katyusha left, the Maple Leaf Sisters lost their protection, so they dared to release the undead creatures in such a blatant manner. These low-level undead creatures were nothing to mention to the sacrifices to which the Temple of Life belonged, but the refugees of Marseon had already scared their hearts. Without decisive repression, it will be difficult to settle these disorganized refugees.

The Holy Sister took a deep breath, and the white divine light on the tips of her fingers turned into a purple flame.

Purple flames bloomed in the darkness, and the girl slowly rose and flew off the ground in the firelight. Purple flames wrapped tightly around her, revealing the delicate body beneath the nun's robe.

Invisible divine might spread from her body, causing the panicked refugees on the ground to fall to their knees involuntarily. The image of a large cross of ice and fire appeared behind the girl, purple light piercing the sky.

"Praise the Lord of Death! what the hell is this?" the leader of the Cursed Cultists screamed. Even with his knowledge as a believer in evil gods, he had never heard of a holy nun of a god who had undergone such a strange change.

Marivian sighed, and opened her purple eyes to look at him. As far as her eyes could see, a group of cursed cultists and undead creatures burst into flames, wailing in purple flames and turning to ashes.

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