The Godsfall Chronicles

Chapter 157: Must Leave

The cloudhawk never went out again.

The military has begun to investigate.

Captain Fatty's men have been warned never to reveal the existence of a cloud hawk in the debrief. The cloud eagle was like a transparent man, finding that the traitor had become a drifter, the leader had become the demon hunter Ziling, and the fat captain's group were all the main meritorious men.

Cloud Eagle was very cautious when he did not arrive in Sky Cloud City and he would never reveal himself easily until he met the master of starlight of the city owner in order to avoid spreading branches outside the Midway Festival. This time, the killing of a few traitors was a bit of a credit, but compared to carrying this credit on your body, it is not worth mentioning.

Cloudhawks and others are back on the road.

A noise awakened from the outside.

There was a loud cry in the sand camp:

“Blasphemer! ”

“Blasphemer! ”

The cloud eagle followed the sound and sand battalions came out to watch. Several warriors joined forces to escort a dry, skinny old man with a goat's beard in his clothes. He walked around the sand battalion like a parade and eventually sent him to a pillar of fire in the center of the sand battalion.

Are you going to execute me?

There is no fuel around the pillars.

There are more and more spectators around, people point to the people on the fire column, this scene is rare in the sand camp, there is a special figure in the crowd, he wears a long black leather trench coat, tall body and steady temperament, in the crowd is very noticeable, although it looks ordinary, but the temperament is really strong, making people around him unconsciously retreat three feet.

Snake, is he here to make a scene?

“Hey, man, you're finally out.” As soon as the wind leaves the clouds and eagles appear: “Don't miss this scene! ”

“What's happening now? ”

The wind sighed: “The old man was very hard and interrogated for 30 hours in a row. He didn't say a word. His health was poor and I'm afraid he won't survive, so why not execute him publicly? ”

The cloud hawk found the old man's body full of signs of being severely interrogated. Ten fingernails were pulled out, two lean hands were fleshly blurred, wounds were all over his body, and blood had been soaked in a simple grey robe.

Kill him if you don't know?

This is a dangerous criminal suspected of carrying out an attack. Shouldn't he be escorted back to trial? Is it really appropriate to kill him here? The eagle smelled an unusual sensation, but did not question it.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a red cloak came out, with a book in his hands, looked seriously at the elderly goatee who had been tied up, and declared his crime to everyone, and further revealed that the desecrator was a member of the dark nuclear wing of the evil terrorist organization, suspected of carrying out repeated intelligence activities in the sand battalion, more smuggling and collecting guns and bombs, and even suspected of planning a terrorist attack.

The old man's expression remained unchanged during the chatterful sentencing process, except for the ridicule in the corner of his bloody mouth, which he had no fear of even dying.

The preacher in red walked up to the old man and drank in a thunderous voice: "Do you know what sin is? ”

“What am I guilty of?” There is no doubt that the old goatee will die of self-restraint. He closed his eyes slowly and said coldly: "I am not guilty! ”

The Red Preacher coldly said: "You collect a large number of contraband without authorization, and you will be associated with the dark nucleus to study the ancient techniques of evil, and you have committed a felony of blasphemy against the gods! ”

The old goat beard laughed a few hard times, making the bloodstained goat tremble, “I study science, I explore truth! What's the crime of science? What sin is the truth? ”

“Stubborn!” The Red Preacher said coldly: "God has taught us that desire is the cause of destruction, because once desire loses its confinement and shackles, we have no way forward, and we will go to hell forever, left or right. You, the unbelievers, are only on a path of self-destruction for your own personal gain, disregarding the balance of the world. On behalf of God, I want to purify you, you dangerous man! ”

“Purify him! ”

“Purify him! ”

The surrounding view shouted.

“Hear my prayer, the Great Spirit...” The Red Preacher slowly opened a book in his hand and recited it in a heavy, low and muddled voice. The whole sentence was lengthy and complicated, and he said the last sentence: "May heaven send down the holy fire and purify the evil soul! ”

The old goatee suddenly struggled hard, his face twisted sharply because of pain, leaving everyone staring or creepy.

The old man's body lit a white and green flame, which was not applied to him from the outside, but came out of the body instantly, eventually covering the whole body, and soon there was a disgusting smell of burning in the air!

“Why are you afraid of science and truth?! ”

“Why do you feel noble and righteous! ”

“There is no god in this world! It's all a lie. It's all a lie! We don't have God, but that doesn't mean we don't have faith! ” ”

“I wait in the flames for you to fall into hell with your gods, I wait in the flames for your gorgeous churches and palaces to fall into the abyss, and I curse you in the flames until the end of time! ”

The old man's hysterical curses and howls are clearly dressed in everyone's ears, and that hysterical madness is creepy. But even if the will was stronger, it would not be able to resist the flame burning. At the end of the day, when all the flames had retreated, the whole contour of the human body disappeared, leaving only the residual scorched ash on the ground, as if it had never appeared.

“May every lost soul be redeemed.” The preacher gave a sad and merciful expression, and he moaned to those around him, saying, "Humanity was destroyed thousands of years ago, and without God, there would be no inch of peaceful and prosperous pure earth for mankind. Without God, mankind is small and weak. Without God, we would have been slaves and toys to the devil. Our strength, our cities, our pools, our lands, our beliefs, our glory, our food and our water, we are all given by God. The Spirit not only gives us everything we want, but also shows us the right way forward. ”

Preachers are spreading God's grace again.

“The great thing about the gods is that they never interfere in human life, never ask for anything from the earth, they are great, bright, just, holy!” The preacher in red continues: “Please be firm in your faith. When the faithful die, the soul will go to the holy mountains and feel the glory of God forever, and the ignorant desecrator will be punished by the holy fire! ”

Great and unpredictable power, deeply shocked.

So the people around them knelt down and worshipped.

Most people show fanaticism and devotion, and even if there are infidels in it, they have to show their subjugation because of fear at this moment. After the execution of the Red Sermon, he was slowly left in a crowd of soldiers, still praying and thanking.

The cloudhawk stares at the Red Preacher and leaves: “This is...”

The runaway wind was very surprised: "Don't you know? They're Red Ones. ”

The Red First Church is a church that operates on the margins, and the Divine Areas believe in the gods, because of their fanatical beliefs, naturally someone spontaneously builds a temple church for the gods. In order to preserve the beliefs of the faithful, the divine domain also supports such behaviour, so long as it does not contradict the bottom lines and principles, in theory everyone can form the relevant denominations.

These churches may worship several gods at the same time, or they may worship only one shrine, because churches worship different gods, and therefore their teachings are often different. These church followers are, arguably, closely related to their careers in life.

For example, the clergy church worships the gods of craftsmanship, and the members of the clergy church are generally shrine craftsmen. Craftsman gods are the most creative of the gods. It is said that today's divine domain is small enough to be soldier armored soldier swords, large enough to be divine ships and large-scale weapons, which are manufactured in a way that the craftsman gods pass on to the gods and people. Therefore, the Church of Craftsmen is full of capable craftsmen everywhere. It is also normal for them to worship this shrine.

One church worships several gods, and one god is worshipped by several churches, all of which are common phenomena.

The Church of the Red Ones is a new Church on the edge of the Divine Domain of Heaven and Cloud, since the bishop was named after the Red Ones, and the main target of worship is the spirits related to disciplinary trials. The Red Ones therefore advocate the purification of the faithless, who are active on the margins, preaching and trying to execute.

The cloud hawk is somewhat incomprehensible to the divine realm.

What the hell is God?

The cloud hawk has never seen God, and in fact, 99 percent of the people in the realm have never seen God, and now the vast majority of everything about God is assumed by people themselves. This mysterious ethnic height has long been a legend and has not appeared for many years. But the cloudhawk met the dead-end demon clan of the Divine Clan. He even killed a demon himself, so in the eyes of the eagle, the so-called demon is just a stronger individual.

Why do they accept people's worship and faith?

“Ten or so years after the establishment of the Church, Bishop Red has now become one of the most influential churches in the realm of the heavens and the clouds.” The drifting winds hold their hands together in awe, "they said." They can summon the 'extinction of heaven' and let the sinners burn themselves, making people feel creepy just thinking about it. ”

“Extinction? ”

Cloudhawk means snort.

These guys just pretend to fool around and fool around.

When the old man's body was burned, he clearly felt a clear fluctuation, a voice that ordinary people could not hear at all, because only clouds and eagles, I'm afraid, possessed such a gift… was a fluctuation of artifacts.

The so-called extinction and holy fire are not divine forces at all, they are merely attacks on the elderly in the dark.

It's just a ghost trick!

When the cloud eagle thought of it, he suddenly looked up at the other side, and the snake just happened to see it, and the two eyes were dozens of meters apart, but they collided in the air, which was like two swords colliding to create a spark. The snake turned to him gently, revealing an intriguing smile, turning around and disappearing into the crowd.

The cloud hawk doesn't want to worry about the extraneous branches of the festival, the Dark Nucleus may already remember him, so the cloud hawk doesn't want to stay here any longer, otherwise the Dark Nucleus will come back for revenge, the consequences are definitely unimaginable. Snake, the cunning fox, doesn't do it himself. Aside from not wanting to attract undue attention from the forces of the Divine Domain, I'm afraid there's another reason to worry about retaliation from the Dark Nucleus.

This is going to be very dangerous, and we must not stay any longer.

We have to go!