Barack's words were as horrible as his laughter, for no one had ever dared to question the God, who had spread the divine light on the earth, or that anyone who had such thoughts had either kept his thoughts a secret from the depths of his heart forever until he died, or had been caught and burned at the stake in front of the church by a dutiful heresy.

"If you say such presumptuous words, be careful of being thrown into hell!"

I have to say that Barack's guess does have some truth, but he was surprised that he could tell his guess so openly. In addition to the Pagan barbarians of the Ottomans, nearly two-thirds of the land of the Pan Continent has been illuminated by the holy light of the Creation God Cult, and almost every large-scale human gathering area has large or small churches, in addition to its own Holy Knights and fleets, behind the churches stands the invincible and powerful legions of the Rory Empire. What about the Twelve Apostles, as long as Nagi reported his presumptuous remarks to the church, he would not see the light of day when the sun rose the next day.

"Hell is nothing more than a fabrication, and I've never heard of any theories that prove the reality of hell, but in the basement of the Inquisition, some ruthless people play tricks that are even more cruel and interesting than hell," Raising his feet, Barack slowly walked in the direction of Nagi, his steps were slow, like a leisurely old man on a walk, but he exuded an increasingly terrifying aura, as if he wanted to devour everything around him," I thought you could be our comrade, but I didn't expect you to be just a stubborn waste, and as a domestic animal, it's not bad to live as peacefully as a domestic animal, but you're always so curious to find out my secrets......"

"You're scared, after all that, there's no power to fight the church in the end, right?"

Shaking his head slightly, Nagi smiled disdainfully, if Belak could say such rebellious things to himself, if he wasn't confident enough to defy the power of the Church on his own, then there was only one thing left - he wanted to shut himself up forever.

"You're smart, but you're a little too ignorant, and I can't allow unplanned variables to happen here until the plan is complete, and it will be much more troublesome if the church people intervene," and instead of denying Nagi's ridicule, Berak nodded to Nagi with some appreciation, saying that he really couldn't be so arrogant as to think that he could challenge the entire church alone," You are the guy you like, so I will give you another chance, from now on obediently obey my orders, serve the association, after the great cause is completed, I can guarantee that the association will not treat you badly. ”

But to be honest, Nagi is not optimistic about their so-called plan called 'Great Cause', to give a very simple example-listening to Barack's tone, he probably thought that the church was not aware of the changes that had taken place on the Fuyuki Peninsula, but in fact, just a few days ago, Nagi had been talking and laughing with His Majesty Baldwin, the next king of the Holy Land.

"My patience is limited, don't let me down on my kindness, Nagi. ”

With an impatient tone, Berak took out a burning and pressing look and approached Nagi little by little, although there was no clear threat, but his body already faintly revealed killing intent.

"Ahem...... What kind of man is bullying a girl, if you have a kind, just fight with me. ”

However, Barack's pace was slammed in the middle of the way, and a strong hand grasped his ankle tightly from the ground, and the owner of this hand was now raising his blood-stained face, revealing two rows of white teeth under his lips that contrasted with blood, coughing blood.

"Caesar! There's nothing wrong with you here!"

Seeing that the young man's natural scroll that had only been washed by the sea water was stained with fresh blood, he was obviously not lightly injured but recklessly stood up to provoke a strong enemy that he could not defeat, the calmness on Nagi's face finally disappeared, she stomped her foot hard, and shouted loudly to Caesar, although Nagi was very moved to be able to stand up for herself at this time, but she would really die like this!

"I promised Angela to get you back to the academy!"

Caesar, who held the floor with his free hand and sat up on his knees, held Berak tightly with his right hand to restrain his opponent's movement, let out a hysterical cry.

"We don't need a fool like you to save us!

This guy Bellak is very dangerous, although he has never really shot in front of him, but Nagi's intuition tells him that Bellak is not a knife-mouthed tofu like Martina, even if he is a killer in battle, he is by no means the current Caesar can deal with.

"If you think about it, you can do it, didn't you tell me?

Once intoxicated with the illusion of heaven, Caesar was now awakened by a head-on blow from Barack, and he raised his head and responded to Nagi with a worried look with an extremely determined gaze. Although Mr. Caesar, who had been with a group of god teammates before coming to Fuyuki, had been best prepared to paddle, he couldn't make the decision to sit idly by in the face of this situation.

Obviously he came to rescue Nagi, but he asked him to lie in the corner and lick his wounds like a stray dog? Mr. Caesar thinks that he is not so wasteful, maybe he is really not qualified to stand here before, but feeling the power that is slowly gathering in his right hand, Mr. Caesar now feels only a strong fighting spirit.

"Shibei three days, I must be impressed, Nagi! I am no longer the confused me in the past, look at it, let me use my right hand to create a miracle for you today!"

The excited Caesar excitedly shouted at Nagi who was not far away, but before he could finish speaking, he found that Nagi's originally slightly relieved face suddenly became frightened, what happened? Subconsciously turned his head and met Mr. Caesar's gaze, but it was the strange smiling face of Barack who was close at hand.

"Oh~ I heard that you want to use your right hand to perform miracles?"

Shaking his wide palm in front of Caesar, under Caesar's watchful gaze, Berak slammed Caesar's right shoulder with a palm surrounded by magic like a blade, and the thin purple pajamas were torn into pieces by the magic turbulence in an instant, and Barack's palm broke Caesar's fighting shield almost unobstructed, and the unprotected body was easily torn apart by the skin and muscles, and in an instant, the young man's entire right arm was brutally cut off by him.

This process may seem to outsiders to be nothing more than a blink of an eye, but for Mr. Caesar, time seemed to slow down the moment Barack appeared in front of him, and he watched so clearly and clearly that his arm and his body were forcibly separated, and he tried to avoid it, but found that his body did not listen to him at all, and wanted to shout, but found that he could not make a single note in his throat.

"A bug is a bug, no matter how many times you try. ”

Careful to avoid the blood gushing from Caesar's empty right shoulder, Barack flapped his palms and turned to Nagi and smiled, as if he had just killed a prisoner's bug.