While thinking about it, Dian Hua suddenly felt a cold wave of consciousness sweeping, and Dian Hua immediately suppressed it in person, disguised as an ordinary magician Leon, and deceived him.

After this wave of consciousness swept over, Dian Hua looked up at the sky and said to himself with a solemn face: "What a strong consciousness! If it weren't for the fact that my personality had already advanced to the six-star initial level, I am afraid that I would have to follow its path!"

Dian Hua looked through the window again, looked in the direction where the avatar was, and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, I sensed the danger before I came, and found something abnormal, and since the beginning of my arrival, I have been very vigilant, and I have been prepared for a long time, and I have not been affected for the time being." ”

Dian Hua lowered his head, his right index finger gently and regularly buckled the window lattice, and analyzed: "Consciousness wave? I didn't expect that the other party's strength level has reached the level of consciousness dimension, and it seems that this guy's strength has also reached the six-star initial level." This wave of consciousness is like a radar scan, is it doing the final check? Is the other party's plan about to be launched? If so, it is really a good coincidence that it came sooner rather than later!"

Dianhua's eyes became deep, before the arrival, Dianhua had some guesses, but he still resolutely chose to come, naturally not only driven by interests, but also with a certain degree of certainty.

The wave of consciousness just now confirmed his suspicion and confirmed the enemy's origin.

After analyzing and deducing in my mind, I already have a clear plan.

"The vacation is over. Dian Hua returned to the form of an elf, his left hand flipped over, and a life fruit appeared, and with a slight touch, the life fruit began to beat like a heart, and then a wave of energy took the life fruit as the core, began to spread, and finally formed a human form.

The humanoid energy body is constantly changing, and slowly the image of the character becomes clearer and clearer, and then from the virtual to the real, growing skin, flesh, internal organs, bones, nerves, bone marrow, brain, etc., and finally forming a person who is exactly the same as Leon.

"With the vibrations of life, in my person, although it is more difficult to create life, it is very simple to reproduce life. ”

Then Dian Hua stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the eyebrows of the clone Leon, and with a slight touch, he instilled Leon's memory, and then with a wave of his hand, the strength of the clone Leon reached the level of a magician, which was exactly the same as the previous strength.

"There is a cause and there must be an effect, and you will complete his unfinished business in Leon's place!"

Dianhua's figure flashed and disappeared.

The clone Leon slowly opened his eyes, took a step forward, walked to the window, looked at the young magician outside the window, and smiled: "Everything will be fine." ”

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The capital of the kingdom of Azelia, the angel Galie led everyone back to the headquarters of the Holy Light Church through the spatial passage, and glanced behind him with palpitations.

Fortunately, the god didn't have the same care as him, otherwise he would have been wiped out just after he came to this realm.

Angels, such transcendent beings born from the kingdom of Godhead, even if they are god-level beings at the level of servant gods and are similar to gods in the heavens and all worlds, but in the face of the righteous gods with Godhead, they are nothing, they are as small as ants, and they can be wiped out through the power of Godhead at will.

In front of such a person who obliterates himself casually, how can the angel Galie not be frightened, how can he not run away from his heart?

Forced by the situation, this is really unacceptable to Him!

However, after escaping and coming here, the angel Garet immediately returned to his god-like posture.

In the absence of the Holy Light Divine Lord, as the only angel who descended from the Kingdom of God, Gareel is the spokesman of God and the greatest being of the Holy Light Cult.

The momentum on the body of the angel Galie rose, and instantly resonated with the headquarters church, and the entire church was bathed in the holy light of white light.

The crowd in the church was immediately alarmed, and the Pope immediately realized what was going on and personally led the team to greet them.

"Welcome to the angels. ”

Angel Galie nodded, and said directly, "I came to this realm to purge the blasphemer, the magician. This realm is very important to the god lord, the god attaches great importance to the faith in this world, after confirming that the magician hinders the spread of faith, the god lord contacted other righteous gods who were troubled by this, sent a myth, and jointly launched a purge operation, I came because of this purge operation, how is your purging operation doing?"

The Pope hurriedly replied respectfully: "Our main mission area is the Kingdom of Azelia, so far, we have completed the elimination of magicians, destroyed fifty-three magic towers, killed more than 2,500 magicians at all levels, captured more than 300 people, destroyed all magic academies, and burned all magic books. ”

After hearing this, Angel Galie nodded with satisfaction and said, "The result is good, but it is not enough! We must not only eliminate the magicians physically and physically, but also mentally and mentally. ”

The Pope actually already has a plan for this, otherwise there would be no magicians captured alive. It's just that the current focus is not this, so the corresponding follow-up arrangements have not yet been launched, but the Pope is also happy to pretend to be stupid in front of the angels.

"The old slave is stupid, please correct the angel. ”

The angel Gariel was in the kingdom of God, connected to the many worlds ruled by the god of light, and knew a lot about this, and said proudly: "Beat the magicians into evil beings, and in the square where the crowd gathers, read their crimes, make them 'show their true form,' and then burn them." ”

"Lord Angel's method is really good, the old slave didn't expect it for a while, the old slave made arrangements, just caught a seriously injured Holy Demon Master, and used her to carry out the first burn at the stake in the royal capital square. ”

Holy Magister, the highest rank known to a mage.

The existence of every holy magician must be to have made extraordinary achievements in a certain field of magic, and to be recognized by all magicians.

In the hundreds of years of the kingdom of Azelia, there have been less than ten holy magisters born.

Being able to capture a Holy Magister alive is really a very rare thing.

Before the angel Gareel came to this realm, he also had a corresponding understanding of the magician in this realm, so he naturally understood the weight of the pope's words.

Unexpectedly, they were able to capture an existence of the level of a Holy Demon Master alive, what a blessing!

Such an existence must be very famous among the people, and if this person is this person, it is really a very perfect beginning.

Angel Galie nodded and approved the Pope's arrangement, looked at the Pope very satisfied, and ordered: "Okay, it's her, make arrangements immediately!"

"Yes, the old slave will arrange it. ”

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Azelia Square, the largest square in the kingdom of Azelia, at the front of the square is a three-foot tall statue of a man with a pair of white feathers holding a bow and arrow and wearing a crown.

At this time, the square of Azelia was already crowded, more than ninety percent of it was Terran, and half of the remaining ten percent were the Feather clan who founded and ruled Azelia, and the remaining half were other races such as dwarves, orcs, goblins, and so on.

The Pope walked up to the altar in front of the statue, and in the center of the altar was a pile of firewood, and in the center of the firewood was a cross, and a Terran woman in her thirties and forties, dressed in magical robes, was tied to the cross.

The Pope read out her guilt in front of the crowd.

"Magicians are evil beings, they believe in evil gods who want to destroy the world, they have already sold their souls, the purpose of their existence is to practice the evil deeds of evil gods, bring destruction to the world, under the witness of the Holy Light Divine Lord, we will destroy magicians and save the world we love!"

Evil gods have existed since ancient times, and they do have the ultimate goal of destroying the world, whether they are righteous gods or wild gods, they must fight to the death when they find the traces of evil gods.

Not only the gods of righteousness, but also the dependents of these gods, the paladins of the human race, magicians and other extraordinary professions, as long as they encounter cultists, they will fight to the death.

"How can the magician be a believer in the evil god? I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe it either. ”

"That's Sophia-sama, isn't it?How can Sophia-sama be a cultist?Is there a mistake?!"

"yes, yes, is there a mistake!"

"The one on the stage is the Pope of the Holy Light Sect, can this be wrong? No wonder the Holy Light Sect suddenly started to purge the magicians a few days ago, it turns out that they secretly believe in evil gods!"

"Is that so?"

"Surely, I've heard that not only our Holy Light Cult in Azelia is purging mages, but other kingdoms are also purging them, so are all the churches wrong?"

"That's right, hmph, these abominable magicians, usually disguised too well, we were all deceived by them. Burn the cultist, burn her!"

"Burn her!"

"Burn her!"

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Soon the square was full of people, and the words "burn him" echoed in the square, spreading like a huge wave in all directions.

The woman on the cross, Holy Magister Sophia, looked at the fooled crowd with tears in her eyes and shed tears of sorrow.

These tears, she didn't shed for herself.

From the day she became a magician, she was ready to sacrifice her life for the truth.

She had long put life and death on the line.

She was sad that after the magicians were purged, could anyone still see through the true face of the church, look at the gods rationally, and develop a civilization that belongs to the human race alone?

Whether it is the gods, or the dependents of the gods who rule the kingdoms, they are all aliens, and they have never really thought about the human race.

They are just fooling the Terrans and enslaving them!

In the past, there were magicians who were the vanguard of the human race, who worked hard for the development of the human race, opened up the wisdom of the people, pursued the truth, stopped the spread of faith, and resisted the enslavement of foreign races, but when the magicians were eliminated, would anyone still do this?

Sophia felt that the future of the human race was bleak, as if it was full of despair, and there was no hope in sight.

Perhaps, death is also a good choice, according to the research of their magicians, after the soul dissipates after death, it will forget everything and will not have any troubles.

The souls of those who are burned at the stake, whether they are evil filaments or magicians, will inevitably dissipate.

In the crowd chanting "Burn her", Sophia, who was tied to the cross, was heartbroken, as if her soul had dissipated in the fire.

Angel Galie stood on the statue of the Feather Emperor, looking at the crowd in the square where the Lord was chanting "Burn her", and smiled with satisfaction.

The human race is the quality of faith provided to the gods, and the best race should be like a captive lamb, meek and obedient to give their faith.

These magicians in the human race who pursue the truth dare to open the wisdom of the people and hinder the gods from spreading their faith, such blasphemers should be eliminated and should not exist in the world, just like those sober people of the human race in other worlds!

These foolish people in the square, who blindly listen and believe without their own opinions and can't think independently, are the best human race.

May God bless them.

The light is eternal.

Suddenly, the gaze of the angel Galie, who was scanning the crowd, stopped on someone in a corner.

"This man...... It's strange, why does it give me a sense of disobedience?"

Suddenly, the man turned his head to look in the direction where he was, and after a brief moment of contact, their eyes disconnected as the other turned their heads.

"Can he see me? How is that possible?" said the angel Gare, incredulous at the speculation.

He has cast a magic spell on himself that will make his presence disappear and never be discovered.

"Could it be that what happened just now was a coincidence?" said the angel Gabriel, who was not sure of his own judgment, and said to himself in doubt.

When the angel Garet came back to his senses and looked in that direction again, when he looked at the person, he found that the other person had disappeared.

Why did it suddenly disappear?

Angel Galie hurriedly looked around and searched, but even if he used magic skills, he found no trace of the other party.

A cold sweat broke out on the head of the angel Gare, knowing that he had met an existence that was stronger than him, and he couldn't help but guess in his heart: "Could it be the incarnation of some righteous god?"

The angel Gallich did not believe in other righteous angels because he did not think that other angels could do that to that extent.

Then there are only other incarnations of righteous gods.

Angel Garet felt that he was too unlucky.

To have just come to this realm is to face an incarnation of a righteous god outside the holy city of a righteous god.

Now, in the process of presiding over the operation to discredit the magician, he has encountered the existence of a suspected incarnation of the god.

Angel Galie sighed dejectedly, and decided not to choose to come to this world next time, this is different, there are multiple incarnations of the righteous gods, it is simply poisonous, how can you meet the incarnation of the righteous gods at every turn? It's terrible!

The atmosphere was at its peak, and the Pope was about to light the fire, when suddenly there was a strong wind, dark clouds, and purple thunder and lightning flashed in the sky.

The crowd dispersed, and the Pope looked at the extinguished torches with a bewildered expression, at a loss.

Angel Galie seemed to sense something, his face changed greatly, he looked up at the sky with a solemn face, and muttered in disbelief: "How can this be ......"

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