The servant of God, dragging his voluminous church robes, walked up to Billund and whispered.

"If you come, bring it directly" Billon nodded, the divine servant got the order, and immediately went down to inform him, and after a while, two ** god servants with the upper half of the gods, one left and one right, walked over with a cross.

Bruised, without a single intact fang, he was tied to the cross.

The two priests placed the cross on the central platform of the Green Tomb Garden, and set it up, and the firewood they had put on the first day had formed a wooden pile, so high that it covered the lower half of him.

Darkfang barely opened his eyes, he couldn't see clearly at first, the figures outside the Green Tomb Garden flowed, and some people stopped and looked here, as if they were attracted by the formation here, and they didn't know what the Cranmore Sect wanted to do here today.

The Divine Guards are not expelled as before, as long as no one is near, it is allowed to watch from a distance.

Infeit deliberately didn't come early, and when the crowd wasn't gathered enough, they came especially early and looked suspicious, as if they had learned the news in advance and came to save people, although they were like this.

Infit stood within the safety zone and looked at the shadow on the Green Tomb Garden not far away—Billon Kusa!

Since taking away Philina, Billon's rebellion is basically known to everyone who came to Decchimore, Infeit didn't expect Billon to actually rebel, if it was Pershumi, he didn't have to guess, why Billon did this, and he didn't look like he was caught.

Billon felt a gaze, his gaze swept to the crowd, a look immediately closed, the experience of joining the army in the past told him that although he didn't know this person, but there might be a problem, Billund's demeanor did not change, but his attention began to focus.

Although Infeit knew that he had changed his appearance, he still subconsciously dodged it, and when he looked over again, Billund's eyes had already looked away.

When the time was almost complete, and the arrangements were in place, Billon's side, came out a celebrant who was also a clergyman.

He stood in front of Darkfang, holding up a large notebook in front of him, which the Church calls a confession: "The crimes of the blasphemer will be read below."

Billon glanced at the crowd, the god guards were focused, serious, and the restlessness of the crowd began to subside, and there was silence.

"Blasphemer, Darkfang, ...... from birth" Infit didn't think that the church's judgment of a person actually began with a person's birth, and the lengthy confessions gushed under the mouth of the penal, as if there was never an end, one crime after another, when you first listened to it, you felt sneered, as if someone had never made a mistake when they were children, the more they listened, the more numb they became, and then they began to feel as if they had really done something wrong like him, and in the end, the crowd of onlookers was filled with righteous indignation, and when they felt that they had committed the same sin, the force church to execute the prisoner as if it were a redemption for themselves。

"On the twenty-fifth day of the eighth month of the ...... calendar, Darkfang led the pagans to rush against my god when the god Clanemo gave other blasphemers a chance to exonerate their sins, and the guilt was heinous, and those who were forsaken by our god will not be forgiven for the rest of their lives" After speaking, the penitor closed the confession and looked at Darkfang, "Do you accept the crime you have turned over and repent?"

Darkfang was already tortured along the way, and the corners of his mouth were raised in front of him: "Hehe, Cranmore, you will die~!"

The Mourning Officer looked at him coldly: "If you refuse to repent and despise the power of God, you should be burned at the stake, may the fire of heaven cleanse the soul of sin!"

"May the fire of heaven cleanse the soul of sin!" the Cranmore sect sent its own people in plainclothes to intersperse the crowd, and when the sense of non-religion was at its most intense, they roared, and many felt as if there was a force in their hearts, their eyes gradually turned red, their green tendons bulged violently, they pulled their necks, and followed the yelling, not only a belief in God, but also a vent, a ritual.

Infit was in the middle of the crowd, and his ears were deaf.

The penitor held the confession aloft, Billon stretched out a hand, and in the sky, a flame suddenly rose and fell, just igniting the confession.

"The wrath of my god Cranmo will appease your guilt and cleanse your soul!!" said the Celebrant as if enchanted, looking at the sky and chanting an incomprehensible incantation.

Billon knelt on one knee, the Divine Guard knelt with a halberd, and all the clergy knelt.

And the crowd began to kneel, their heads bowed reverently, and at this moment, it seemed as if all the people had become believers.

The Confessor looked at Darkfang, and he threw the burning confession over.

The flames are surging!

Then, too, he knelt down on his knees and sat incessantly in the Kranmore Sect of Painted Hearts.

Infit looked at all this, he couldn't understand but felt a deep fear, it was like a terrible ritual, everyone, lost their people and reason.

Two-star grand arcane lullaby somnia spell!

Elven mystical spirit erosion!

- It is God's sleep, music is God's snoring, dreams are God's brush, all these are flowers and sweetness in the world, everything I think about is God's dream......

Simbertine and Doris quietly left the crowd on the way, and they cast their magic just when the crowd, including the clergy, was at its most volatile.

The melodious singing seems to be kagura, and the bard was originally a branch of the church chanter or choir, so it doesn't sound like much.

Infit stood up at the right time and said loudly: "My god is dignified, and the pious go to sleep!"

For a moment, the crowd thought that this was the leader of the church, and they really began to fall down one by one under the influence of the magic of Simberding and Doris, and the clergy knew that the church would send people to infiltrate the crowd on this occasion, and they also thought that Infeit was a member of the church, and the god guards also fell, and the penitential officer, the god servant, and the god servant all fell, and if Billon hadn't just glanced at him and was suspicious, he would have fallen slowly.

But both Simberdin and Doris had a seven-star magic level, surpassing him, and even if he resisted, he fell under the double infection of the church and these two.

Infit cautiously walked through the crowd, for fear of waking anyone up, he came to the front of the isolation barrier, slightly focused, his eyes opened, amber pupils spurted, the barrier shattered in response, not only that, the first step of Infit into the Green Tomb Garden, was accompanied by the shattering of all kinds of magic arrays inside.

Divine Endowment - the master of the same lineage!

Infit stood on her feet, and behind him, Doris leaped over the crowd with Simberdin and landed.

With a quill in his hand, Simbertin began to write again, and only one character flew out in several streams of light.

One-Star Mystery Trap Manifestation Technique!

The fixed-point trap magic that Inferit couldn't break was found by Simberding one by one, which was a one-star mystery modified by runes after he became an adventurer, which was far easier to use than the first random learning.

So far, the plan of the three Infeit has basically succeeded.

Infit quickly dodged the trap magic and rushed to the central platform of the Green Tomb Garden.

Five-Star Mystery Simulation Field ...... Elsa!

For a while, Infit couldn't think of anyone else who was a water magician, so she could only simulate Elsa.

The water extinguished the burning flames, and together Cymberdine and Doris undid the chains that ran through the palms and ankles of Darkfang's hands.

"You—" Darkfang's consciousness was almost gone in the burning pain, and he slowly came to his senses again.

Infit's appearance changed: "General Darkfang...... Decchmore Royalty... Sent me to save you."

"Didn't I already say it, don't come to save me, you guys go quickly! Billon is only a criminal officer, and the priest of Black Cheese County is the criminal protector!"

As soon as the words fell, a flying insect flew onto Infit's shoulder, and before Infit could find it, the flying insect exploded in an instant!

The sudden explosion not only blew up the three Infit and Darkfang, but also woke up the sleeping people suddenly!

A man in a black robe stepped on a wooden butterfly and slowly fell.

Black Cheese County Priest, Butef!

He, like their bishop Spring, had a bandage around his face, and the lower half of his face was completely covered, with a large hood of robes, and looked at Infeit coldly.

Billon woke up, and the rest of the people slowly woke up, and the three of Infit stood up and quickly approached, and Infit hung Darkfang's arm on his shoulder, barely carrying him.

"Infit, you really came, I didn't expect to use only such a person, I fished you out, it seems that you don't need that girl" Butef spoke, his bandages trembled.

"Eng.. Fett: "Billund had just woken up, his memory had been damaged, he knew that there was such a person as Inferent, and the church focused on arresting him, but he didn't know what this person looked like.

The Divine Guards had surrounded them, as well as the mighty Divine Attendants and the Divine Servants who were ready to sing the song of magic.

Infeit picked up her dark fangs, and the three of them were back to back.

"Doris, when the fight starts, you go first," Simberdin said.

"I don't!"

"Doris, you go first, I have a way to escape" Infeit also persuaded, Doris is good at spiritual magic, and running away is not her forte.

"I have it too!" Running away to save your life is a must for adventurers.

Doris snorted reluctantly.

"You guys, no one can leave!" Butef is an eight-star mid-level magician, and if he can let these three people go, he can take the blame and judge himself.

The second form of the Celestial Walk - One Step!

Infeit was the first to move, and he, along with Darkfang, as well as Simberdin and Doris, instantly moved out of the church's encirclement.

"Split up!" was the first way they had planned to escape, and Simberdin shouted, and the three of them rushed in three directions.

Billund made a move, but Butev stopped him, and he took two steps forward, snorting coldly under the bandage.

"None of you can leave!"

Five-star Grand Mystery Puppet Magic Spider Pull Web!

With a movement of his fingers, the butterfly flapping its wings suddenly flipped and turned into a huge spider, and with a roar, the spider silk flew and divided into three strands, faster than a cannonball, and caught up with three people at once.

Infit's feet were glued and fell to the ground, Darkfang flew far away, Doris's wings were stuck and couldn't be flapped, and Simberdin used deception magic to dodge repeatedly, and finally caught directly by a large web spread by spider silk.

The spider silk was pulled back, and no matter how the three of them struggled, they couldn't break free, and the spider silk kept chopping.

"Report to the Bishop, Infit, I've got it," Butef said to Billon.

"Yes!"

"Wait... I'll say it myself in a moment."

"Yes"

Butev looked at the three people who were gradually being dragged back, and his eyes returned to indifference.

"Alas, old man, I still have to come back to see you" I don't know where the voice came from, but everyone in the Green Tomb Garden could hear it.

A new chapter is presented, I hope you like it.