"Saint-Aurelius, you have practiced the law of demons, and you have sinned so much, on behalf of all the people in the village, I will judge you, and after collective discussion and research, it is finally decided to burn you at the stake."

An old man with a cane in his hand looked at the man on the cross and said in a cold tone.

"Do you approve of this decision?"

The man on the cross, blonde and blue-eyed, with long hair and a thin face, laughed in a mocking tone: "Hahaha, what is the magic of the devil?" It's just that you people are afraid of extraordinary abilities...... The extraordinary abilities of the Sun Path are all righteous and dazzling, this is what you have seen with your own eyes, how can it be the law of the devil? ”

"Mortals fear the power of the gods, and hold the gods up in the air, trying to gain refuge!"

"And today, the power of light and justice is called the law of demons?"

"This is simply the greatest irony!!"

The old man with the rod had a gloomy face, looked at the man, and said in a cold voice: "The sun path has long been missing, cultivators will become madmen, self-immolation under the flames, purify everything, the extraordinary people of the sun path bring disasters to the village, and the extraordinary people who become the sun path are all heretics and potential madmen, Saint Aurelius, as a missionary, you should know this best, right?" ”

"Why be the Extraordinaire of the Sun Pathway?"

Hearing this, the man named Saint-Aurelius smiled and said, "Have you heard of the Holy Church?" ”

"That being of the Holy Church has merged the solar path and the light path, calling it the priesthood pathway, and all the extraordinary beings of the solar path can enter the priesthood path through the way of transforming the pathway, and become the extraordinary beings of the priesthood pathway, and will no longer be crazy and mutate, and become insane."

"Heresy!"

"Unheard of, how can there be such a thing in the world?"

"You're crazy, you're completely crazy!!"

"Come on, set fire, set fire, burn him!!"

The old man with the staff was furious, stretched out his thin fingers, and shouted sharply.

With his order, the surrounding villagers threw their torches into the firewood, and in an instant, the flames spread and rose, turning into a raging fire, burning Saint-Aurelius's body, who struggled desperately, shouting in an unintelligible language......

Listening to his father's cries of pain, the boy seemed to understand something, leaving a line of tears on his face, and the struggle gradually stopped.

Perhaps, as a young man, he already knew what was going on.

Mother didn't look too far, she was already in tears, and she couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Augustine, standing in the crowd, looked indifferent, watching this scene and was silent.

This is a painful memory that belongs to him, and it is also the part that he least wants to recall.

As a result of taking the potion of the solar pathway, his father, Saint-Aurelius, became a sinner in the village and was burned alive in the presence of the villagers.

And he, the son of a sinner, spent a painful childhood under strange and indifferent eyes.

That kind of despair, that kind of pain, he still remembers it.

His full name was Augustine Aurelius.

It wasn't until he became an adult, actually left the village, crossed the sea, and came to the territory of the Salom Empire that he learned that everything his father said was true.

He really doesn't go crazy, and he does have the extraordinary path of the priesthood path, and he was wronged.

However, the truth no longer makes sense.

Because things have already happened and cannot be changed.

Justice will only be late, but it will never be absent.

However, justice that is delayed is no longer justice.

He joined the Holy Church, became a believer, and gradually had the strength and status he has now, but decades have passed, and he has never returned to that small village, nor has he ever gone to his mother's grave to worship, because he is difficult to face, and he is afraid that once he returns, he will completely lose control and will not be able to help but destroy the entire village.

"Huh...... Perhaps, I should go back and take a look. ”

"This demon, after so many years, should be solved."

Augustine took a deep breath and raised his head, and the pure light covered everything in front of him, shattering them all and turning them into bits of light.

At the moment when Augustine shatters the picture, the sleeping lady hidden in the shadows shuttles, blends into the darkness, and disappears into the dream space.

"Dream jumping?"

"She's fled into other people's dreams."

"The ability from the dream demon is really annoying!"

Augustine muttered a few words, but did not intend to continue the pursuit.

The dream world is the home of the Night Pathway, and the cultist of the night has already received her nightmare images, and in the dream space, she can constantly use her nightmare abilities to plunge herself into illusions.

Frequently confronting pain and despair can cause problems in your own state, which is likely to lead to loss of control.

At that point, the gains outweigh the losses.

Another point, after Augustine's battle, he has confirmed the strength of the other party, the Sage of Sequence 4, has an incomplete mythical creature form - Dream Demon, once the two sides go all out, the Dream Demon in the dream space will get a huge bonus.

His mythical creature form is not suitable for fighting in dreams.

With each other in mind, Augustine knew that it would be difficult for him to leave behind a dream demon who just wanted to escape.

……

Outside the manor, Bishop Johns, who was defecting from the Machine Curia who was rapidly approaching, suddenly felt a fierce battle inside the manor.

"No, it's not right, there are a lot of people at once, all of them are extraordinary people in the middle sequence......"

"Huh?"

"They're purging the followers of the Eternal Demon Cult?"

"Is it the Marquis Dickens's hidden heritage?"

Johns' expression suddenly became serious, and he muttered to himself, pulling out a mechanical monocle from his bosom and placing it on his left eye.

Through the pale red mirror, the picture in the distance gradually becomes transparent, and the outline of the entire manor gradually becomes transparent, and there are small dots that constantly collide, red, black, and blue dots collide with each other, and the number of black dots is rapidly decreasing, and the scene shows a one-sided trend.

"Something's wrong!"

"Damn, how can there be so many extraordinaries all at once?"

"Premeditated?"

"Or is it a trap?"

"What about the lazy High Priest?"

"And what about the woman and the blasphemer?"

"Where are they?"

"They're being dragged down? Or ......"

Johns kept scanning these points of light, looking for the lazy high priest and the others, and soon, in the direction of the Purple Flower Manor, he saw the black points of light that were constantly collapsing, and the black points of light were dark in color, mixed with extremely disordered tentacle ripples, giving people an extremely crazy feeling.

And the white point of light that was engaged with it had been shining with a pale yellow light, and the point of light was getting bigger and bigger, and it was obvious that it had the upper hand.

"The High Priest of Sloth is going to lose?"

"Why is that woman and the blasphemer missing?"

"Don't they want what's inside?"

"No, there's a problem."

"Withdraw first."

Johns immediately decided to retreat, and the Lazy High Priest was beaten like this, and neither of them made a move, there were only two possibilities.

One, they also had an accident, so they couldn't do it.

Second, things changed, and they abandoned the sloth of the high priest.

Whatever it is, this place is not suitable for a long stay.

Johns immediately turned around and prepared to leave.

Two figures appeared in front of him.

A man and a woman, one with a spear and the other with an emerald magic wand.

Johns's pupils shrank, and his face turned ugly.

Two Sages?