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    The noise gradually subsided and silence enveloped the manor. Xia Zuo stood beside the abandoned pool. The channel of the pool had been blocked, the water was covered by aquatic plants, and the statue placed in the center was also corroded and lost its appearance.

    "Did you bring me here just to see this? Do you think this can change me?" Xia Zuo slowly stood up and looked directly at the thin old man behind him.

    "I don't want to change you, I just want to show you what you haven't seen!" Abel said calmly.

    "What haven't you seen!? Since entering the mainland, what I have seen is the ferocity and violence of the demons. What I have seen is their conspiracy. The hundreds of corpses hanging outside the castle are their best proof.  Man" Xia Zuo's voice revealed a hint of trembling, and the trembling voice drowned out what he wanted to say

    Looking at him who was getting more and more excited, Abel just said lightly, "As you said, they are also human beings!"

    "Did you find what you were looking for?" Xia Zuo's voice suddenly revealed a hint of determination. Abel looked at his figure, "What? Are you leaving?"

    Xia Zuo didn¡¯t speak, but the silence at this time had already told Abel the answer.

    "So? You don't want to learn martial arts anymore?" Abel suddenly revealed a smile in his tone.

    "I want to learn because you are a monk; I don't want to learn because you are a demon now!" Xia Zuo took a step and began to walk outside the manor.

    "The protection is so tight now, you can't get out!"

    Xia Zuo didn¡¯t speak.  But his footsteps have already begun to walk out of the manor

    "You have relied on glory and justice to walk until now. Although I don't know how you destroyed those demon soldiers, you definitely don't have that much power. In fact, this is really stupid, because when you cross  The moment he took that step, he was already doomed to die. And he would also bring their demise with him!" Abel mocked in a sarcastic tone.

    "Stupid!? This is the knight." The voice came from the door, resounding in the quiet space, accompanied by the turbulence of the sound.  The figure disappeared into the manor.

    Under the light, the towering city walls and observation towers stand in the distance.  The criss-crossing streets and the classical-style library all look magnificent, as if the top of each building is covered with golden particles. However, in such a warm weather, there is no warmth or comfort in the space.  Some are just depressive and cold. Walking in the streets, all you can feel is despair and helplessness.

    And at this moment, the noise and noise broke the silence under the castle.  A group of magic soldiers wearing armor walked slowly on the street. The crowd made way for a passage. The civilians in the territory only needed to kneel down and worship when facing the lord.  When facing ordinary nobles and demonic troops, such etiquette can be dispensed with. Even so, there were still several people kneeling on the roadside among the crowd.  A lurking figure.

    Such fear comes from their bodies and minds, from the depths of their souls. Now their souls seem to have been burned away by fear, and all that is left is a corpse!

    Fifty demons suppressed a few civilians, walked over their heads, and walked toward the square

    Most of the city defenders were guarding the edge of the castle, but the number of patrol teams in the city was reduced a lot. But even so, when facing this group of demons, everyone still had instinctive fear in their hearts.

    The square behind the street is the venue for burning at the stake. These civilians are not very old, only about seventeen or eighteen years old. There is still youthfulness on their faces, but they don¡¯t know what crime they have committed, and they need to bear the most severe punishment.  punish.

    "Living in nightmares and coldness all day long, death can no longer scare us. When the light comes, the sinful, evil, abominable everything will be destroyed!" A figure in the crowd suddenly began to chant silently.  Standing up, as the figure pulled, the voice of silent chanting became louder and louder, finally attracting everyone's attention.

    When the demon soldier heard his words, the hilt of the sword he held hit his chin, and blood spurted out from his chin. The voice turned into a painful wail, but he quickly stopped it abruptly.  His voice paused, and another voice rang out from the crowd, "The darkness is about to subside, and the great leader will lead us towards the light. That evil one"

    The fist hit his chest directly, and the boy spit out a mouthful of blood from the boss. The demon looked at the others. After sensing his cold tone, they did not retreat this time. The hatred in their hearts turned into a raging fire at this moment.  The burning flames gave them unprecedented courage, and they stared at the demons with angry eyes.

     But very quickly, the anger subsided quickly under the suppression of coldness and pain. After all, the angry look was still shrouded in pain and fear

    Figures were tied to the cross one by one, and firewood was piled around their bodies. At this moment, a voice revealed pain, and the voice revealed anger in the pain, once again resounded in the cold and solidified place.  In the space, "Those of you who are trapped in purgatory but don't know it yet! We are willing to use death to wake you up"

    "We are about to endure the burning of the flames, and not long after, you will also enjoy the dragon slayer's wrath. At that time, you can only kneel down in front of him and beg for mercy!" There was laughter in the crowd, but the voice  It sounded like she was crying.

    Each voice pursed their lips tightly to prevent words of begging for mercy from coming out of their mouths. Tears had blurred their eyes and kept dripping on the shelves. They were afraid of death, and they were scared to death, but even so,  They are willing to sacrifice their lives just to say these few words. They are lunatics, a group of young lunatics who have already gone crazy.

    ??The cold breath emanated from the body of the demon soldier, freezing the space. The figures watching around them could only struggle and tremble under this cold breath

    The heart-rending shouts exhausted their bodies, and the strength disappeared from their bodies. The courage stored in their bodies will eventually disappear, and each figure began to struggle and wail on the cross.

    The flames began to rise from their feet, and the scorching heat spread into the space. Miserable wailing resounded in the space. Gradually, the warmth gradually disappeared, but they did not notice it at this time. They were still struggling and shouting on the cross.  , and when the silence around them attracted their attention, and when each of the teenagers gradually came to their senses, the flames surrounding them had disappeared.

    There was a large open space in the crowd. A figure wearing a cloak stood behind the crowd, and in his palm, there was a ball of flame floating clearly.
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