Garden of Eden.
After a one-sided massacre, all the black guards in the Garden of Eden have been wiped out. The masters belonging to the Champion Knights are like sophisticated killing machines and are heading towards the next battlefield - the main hall of the Heretic Trial Temple. .
And in the last battlefield, the Garden of Eden, even though the place was filled with the smell of blood and corpses, even though the deputy palace master who brought them endless joy was nowhere to be found, even though everything in front of them was unacceptable...
However, no one in the audience at the Garden of Eden chose to leave. Even though the pungent smell of blood in the venue made them feel very nauseous, and even though the corpses at their feet made them feel very scared, they did not choose to leave.
The few female companions who were sitting in the private seats of separate tents in the back row and were brought over by the old noble to warm up were already pale with fright. The screams that had been brewing in their throats for a long time were suddenly silenced by the big hands of the old noble next to them. He pressed it back, fearing that these little girls who had never seen a big scene would kill him.
Everyone sat there tremblingly, their eyes focused on a figure on the shattered stage.
Imperial God of War, James Tallis!
"My compatriots! I am James Talis, the patriarch of the Talis family and the leader of the Imperial Champion Knights. Unfortunately, I have to tell you an unacceptable truth! Our great Pope is actually A corrupt dark priest!"
Through the increase in fighting spirit, every word James said was clearly and accurately transmitted to the ears of everyone in the audience, and everyone in the audience listened nervously and quietly to every word he said.
However, when he said the four words "Dark Priest", the whole audience suddenly turned into an uproar.
His Majesty the Pope is a dark priest? For believers, this assumption is simply outrageous, and no believer would be willing to believe this assumption. If anyone else said this, they would be dragged to the execution ground and burned alive! But now, the person who said this is the incomparable Imperial God of War, James Tallis!
"Impossible! Our great Pope is the spokesperson of the God of Light and the embodiment of our faith. Only he is absolutely impossible to fall!"
At the end of the noisy exchange, finally, a noble in the audience couldn't help but stand up. If you look closely, he was also one of the lucky "braves" in the previous execution of the imperial courtesan Rona.
The "brave"'s voice trembled due to fear of the powerful strength of the Imperial War God in front of him. Despite this, he still unswervingly chose to speak out for his beliefs.
At this time, although the costumes on this "brave" were a little loose, the cross pendant on his chest looked shining!
"Uh-huh!"
The crystal clear fighting spirit like a horse passed through the "brave"'s neck. The next second, after his head fell to the ground like a rubber ball, the smooth cut on his neck began to go crazy as if he had just woken up from a dream. The blood spurts out!
Everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths, fearing that any discordant sound would offend the God of Death on the stage! Just now they clearly saw that James on the stage just flicked his finger like a fly, and easily killed the person ten steps away.
The wrath of the God of War must be appeased with blood!
"Finally, please don't use your stupidity and ignorance to challenge my bottom line! If I hadn't accidentally discovered the secret of the Pope, how could I have fallen into the trap and been imprisoned here with my soldiers? Where is the Temple of the Inquisition! Tell me, who else in the world has the ability and power to dare to challenge the Empire’s ace legion, the Champion Knights!”
Out of anger, James yelled out unconsciously. With the increase in fighting spirit, the voice continued to echo in this empty Garden of Eden, even making the entire venue tremble, and those sitting in the audience were even more frightened. They had to cover their ears and huddle up. Some of them were weak and their ears were bleeding from the shock!
At this moment, a round object was thrown from the side of the stage. James took it casually, then smiled knowingly and nodded towards the figure.
That figure was none other than George, who had returned victoriously; and that round object was the shriveled head of Jorman Gund.
"Open your eyes and see clearly. This is the head of Jorman Gund, the deputy master of the Heretic Trial Temple who brings you endless happiness! Did you see the two fangs at the corners of his mouth? He is a vampire!" A vampire can become the deputy master of the Heretic Trial Temple, what else is impossible!"
"Don't think that this is just an individual case or an accident. Have you ever known who the leader of the Heretic Trial Temple is? He is your respected Pope!"
As time went by, countless correspondence, accounting notes, and orders with the Pope's handwriting were collected and integrated by James's men and placed directly in front of everyone. Sufficient evidence, huge amounts of money, and What concerned them the most was the death list that the black-clad guards of the Heretic Trial Temple planned to clean up next.
The aristocratic circle is not small or big. When you see your acquaintances, relatives, friends, competitors, and even your own name listed on the death rolls, you will feel a trembling fear from the bottom of your heart. And anger can swallow up countless things in an instant, such as reason, such as...faith!
I don't know when James's voice no longer echoed in the ears of these nobles, and his oppressive figure no longer stood on the stage. For the rest of the time, this space will be left to these nobles who are gradually losing their faith. , and the rumors and rumors that are about to sprout in their social circles.
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