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"Burn, purify the heart, purify the soul!" the heretical leader raised his hands, his wide sleeves rattling with the wind blowing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the heretical leader could speak, all the clergy in the Square of Faith also shouted at the same time with a solemn emphasis: "Burn, purify the heart, purify the soul of the flame!"

As the clergy's words fell, all the believers also voiced the teaching, their eyes fixed on the great heretic who had been sealed, chanting the name of the demon to burn!

The voice of the people's hearts seemed to be infectious, swept down from the high holy mountain of the Mensa Sect, spread to the residents of the faith who had been erected in the Mensa Holy City, and then stirred up the believers outside the Mensa Holy City who could not enter the Holy City, and for a while, the sound of "Purify the demon and burn his soul!" spread throughout the entire Mensa Plain, and the rumbling sound spread far, far away, as if it could fill the sky over the entire continent!

"Do you hear me, demon, it is a sin for you to come to this continent where humans can live fast, and you should stay in hell forever, and you are not welcome in the world. The heretical leader slowly lowered his raised hands and said the last words before the cremation.

When the heretical leader lowered his hands, the Holy Flame Warlocks who had been detained in the Holy City of Mensa slowly walked up from under the Xingtai, each of them wearing fiery red clothes, their heads covered by hats, and their whole people were moving towards Isenfan like a flame.

Five hundred pyromancers, who walked slowly around the two huge statues of the Angel of Punishment in a large circle around Ethanfan, could easily create a flame that lasted all day without the need for any dyeing substance.

Unlike ordinary fire warlocks, these holy fire messengers who have been ordered by the Holy See will have some divine aura in their flames, which will not only burn**, but even incinerate the soul, which is the torture of the real soul flame, which no great demon can bear.

A dazzling flame suddenly soared into the sky, appearing even more dazzling when it rose in this sunrise, instantly igniting the cyan sky!

As if a magic signal, the moment the flame ignited, five hundred pyromancers in flame robes chanted in a loud voice the doctrinal song that the Holy See had asked them to chant.

The songs that came out of the pyromancer's mouth seemed to have a strange magical power, and as the sound lingered over the Square of Faith, people gradually felt a wave of heat slowly coming, and the atmosphere became more and more urgent and restless as the mad believers kept shouting to burn the demon.

On the golden platform, the white-bearded Pope, dressed in the papal robe, squinted at the small eyes, facing the morning light and the gradually rising red flames, his expression did not change in the slightest, as if he was out of the matter, everything had nothing to do with this transcendent old man.

The archbishop was standing in the same position as the Pope, and the archbishop of Mensa saw that the flat Xingtai stone under the cross was gradually covered with fiery red flames, and the corners of his mouth were only slightly twitching, and the expression on his face was still so cold.

Facing the rise of the sunrise, the priestess watchtower in the center, as the goddess of Mensa, the concubine Sisi prayed in this prayer, and should have danced a beautiful dance under the praise of the priests as in previous years, but instead of a cruel funeral of flames, the person whose body was gradually being consumed by the flames was someone she herself could not explain.

It was still a veil, obscuring her appearance and her expression, but the beautiful eyes printed with red flames gradually showed a somewhat unbearable look, and instead of standing on the watchtower covered with golden petals as usual, he had to stand at the foot of the stone steps, so as not to be noticed by others.

Clusters of red flames burned above the platform, constantly tumbling upward, like a large group of grinning red beasts, tilting their heads up, trying to leap up, swallowing Esenfan, who was locked in a cross.

The raging fire gradually lit up the surroundings, and the heat wave began to blow against the attendees and believers in the square of faith in the fierce wind blowing from the east.

To the believers, these flames were like passion, and their voices as they called out to burn the demon became louder, and even gradually became more and more neat, and gradually became rhythmic, like chanting praises to the goddess Mensa...... Standing only a few dozen meters away from Esenfan, Dai Xin'er, who was wearing the same red robe, stood there in a daze, the other Holy Fire Warlocks had been constantly using their spiritual power to incinerate this demon, and it seemed that the harder they worked, the more the Holy See would feel that they had nothing to do with the heresy of arson against the Mensa Priestess.

Tilting her head, Dai Xin'er could clearly see Esenfan's face through the crimson waves of fire, and Esenfan, whose legs had been licked by the tongue of fire, was also looking at her, with an expression on his face as if he was comforting her.

Dai Xin'er's eyelashes were wet, and the tears would be steamed dry by the raging flames as soon as they fell, she didn't understand why Esenfan was still looking at herself with this kind of eyes and expression at this time, didn't she know that it was he who was burned at the stake, and it should be him who should be relieved...... "No...... It can't be like this!" Dai Xin'er shouted inwardly, she knew that compared to the powerful fire warlocks around her, she was just a warlock academy in a remote place, and it was difficult to compete with their flames, but even if it was only a meager strength, Dai Xin'er would alleviate Ethanfan's flame pain.

Unlike the incineration skills used by other holy fire sorcerers, Dai Xin'er, who was standing there, resolutely used her flames to disperse, trying to sweep away the flames that were gradually engulfing Esenfan.

Five hundred Holy Fire Warlocks, any Fire Warlock's attainments are higher than Dai Xin'er, Dai Xin'er's flame dispersion has no effect at all, the flame demon with a bloody mouth still swallows Ethan Fan into it, and the poignant color continues to burn his body!

The watchtower was a little closer to Xingtai, standing on the ornate jade carved stone steps, and Concubine Sisi soon noticed Dai Xin'er, who had secretly visited Esenfan, and when she saw Dai Xin'er using the skill of dispersing flames in front of everyone, she suddenly felt a tingling sensation in her heart...... Dai Xin'er's insignificant behavior did not attract the attention of others, and in the same way, it did not relieve Esenfan's pain much, his black eyes passed through the flames that blocked his vision, and Esenfan, who was in the flames, sighed softly, it seems that Grace's evaluation of Dai Xin'er as a "silly girl" is indeed very correct...... Seeing that she couldn't disperse those powerful flames at all, she felt that Esenfan was gradually disappearing in front of her eyes, and those ruthless shouts of "burn Esenfan" sounded in her ears, and Dai Xin'er was even more heartbroken.

However, just when she could not bear this most cruel picture, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Have you forgotten that you taught me how to control the flames, my fire warlock teacher?"

Dai Xin'er was stunned, feeling that Esenfan was speaking in her ear, but the raging flames still consumed his body...... "Don't look for it, I'm still on the shelf, this is the magic of spiritual power reaching a certain level and transmitting a special change in the voice to the minds of others." Esenfan's voice came again.

Dai Xin'er immediately raised her head and looked at the raging flames on the cross, and through those crimson tongues of fire, Dai Xin'er vaguely saw Esenfan's lazy smiling face!

The seal of the Heavenly Punishment Cross for a month, the burning of the flames of five hundred pyromancers from all over the continent, the cremation ceremony with the soul burn effect after the divine blessing of the Holy See, and the heart-shattering sound of the entire Mensa Holy City shouting to burn the demons.

The person who suffered such a heavy punishment should have screamed in pain, or swore a poisonous oath in a monstrous rage, but in the raging flames, he was a smiling face, comforting his little lover with spiritual transmission, and he looked completely ignorant of everything!

When the wave of fire completely engulfed the demon's body, the entire faith square was once again stacked with the cries of believers and heretical clergy, as if a monstrous great demon had evaporated from the world, and the world would be peaceful again!

The flames didn't last very long, because under the scorching of five hundred pyromancers, it was difficult for anything to withstand more than ten seconds of incineration, and even Xingtai, which was made of the hardest brown granite, was already showing signs of cracking!

Seeing that the raging flames were gradually ceased, the heretical leader took a step forward, and once again raised his breath with his hands high, and said to everyone in a majestic voice:

"This is not a funeral fire full of death, nor is it a torture fire that represents punishment, but a sacred fire that saves the world, a blazing holy fire that purifies the great demon of the world and nips a catastrophe in the bud, these ......"

"Master Sect Master......" The Vice-Leader standing next to the Heresy Leader interrupted the Sect Master's impassioned words in a very low voice.

The heretical sect leader frowned, secretly blaming this guy in his heart for why he was so rude, how could he interject at this time, he didn't pay attention to him at the moment, and he didn't care about the strange expressions of those people in the front row, and continued to make a solemn and sacred voice.

"Master, that great heresy...... He...... He's not dead,......" the vicar interrupted the heretic's impassioned remarks.

The heretical sect leader was slightly stunned, and subconsciously turned his head away, but the next moment his face was full of astonishment! The great heretic who still had some flames left on his body actually looked at him with a pair of cunning eyes, as if he had not endured the harsh burning at the stake at all!

The sound of "Burn Esenfan, burn heretics" shouted like a wave came to an abrupt end at this moment!

(To be continued)