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Chapter 512

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Country of the Saint, the Meditation Hall in the depths of the Court of Heresy.

Messiah walked toward the depths of the Court of Heresy while stepping on some kind of viscous liquid.

This used to be the most secretive place of the Court of Heresy. No one could enter except the bishop of the Court of Heresy.

But now, it had completely turned into ruins.

Messiah looked at the walls that were covered with blood. There was also some gray liquid around the blood.

There had been a war here not long ago between the Court of Heresy and the Sacred Army.

It was a long-planned "usurpation".

Messiah's mentor, Desireless, had already returned to the Holy City half a month ago. He brought back the magic machine used to record the movie, which was the so-called "demonic creation".

Heroria, the Saintess, used this "demonic creation" to record many unknown scenes inside the Court of Heresy. Many of the contents recorded were even unacceptable to Messiah.

These records became the last fuse for Heroria to overthrow the entire Court of Heresy …

The Sacred Army gathered in the cathedral of the Holy City and completely wiped out this organization that lived in the dark side of the Holy City. The former Heresy Inquisitor had become a "heretic" in just half a month.

"Mentor, is this really the right thing to do?"

Messiah looked at the pile of corpses on the ground. They were all the corpses of the Inquisitors.

"Maybe it was wrong from the beginning."

Wuhao Zhe slowly walked out of the darkness with the help of his walking stick. His voice was filled with regret.

Under Messiah's gaze, Desireless came to a corner of the Meditation Hall. After he injected mana into a symbol on the wall, a secret door slowly opened in front of Messiah.

"Mentor, this is …"

Messiah covered her nose at this moment. The stench coming from behind the door made her a little nauseous.

"Alchemy workshop." Desireless staggered into the secret door.

Messiah followed them in and found that there were indeed many bottles and jars used for alchemy, but there were also many beds and … some glass jars filled with eyeballs and unknown liquids.

"What was this place built for?"

Messiah looked at the beds. There were a lot of dried blood stains on them. The whole alchemy workshop was filled with an indescribable smell of decay.

"Research. The Court of Heresy was established to conduct research. At that time, we were just researchers."

The Desireless One walked deeper into the alchemy workshop and told Myrcella some secrets that no one else knew.

"There is also an unknown relic under the Holy City, but it is very small. We found a creature's … bone in the relic. It contains an unknown magic power."

Messiah followed Desireless to the depths of the alchemy workshop and found that the style of the surrounding buildings had indeed changed.

"At first, we just wanted to find out who the owner of the bone was, but when one of the researchers found a way to give the power of the bone to a human body while he was in a daze, the nightmare began."

"…"

Listening to Desireless' explanation, Messiah felt an inexplicable chill all over her body.

"So they've all been taken away?"

Desireless came to the end of the alchemy workshop. The structure here was like an altar, but the things worshiped on it had completely disappeared.

"Teacher … Taken away means …"

"We didn't annihilate the Nephilic Judges. They just moved to another place." Desireless' voice was filled with worry. "Messiah, quickly go to Heroria's side. Your 'eyes' can see through the Nephilic Judges' disguise. Protect her."

"Understood."

The recent changes in the Holy City were so great that Messiah could not adapt to them at all. The most difficult thing to adapt to was the fact that Heroria was now in power.

She did not even have a sense of victory …

But Messiah knew what her mission was. She quickly left the ominous place.

… …

"Lady Heroria, what are you doing?"

Messiah had just entered Heroria's room when he saw her leaning over her desk and writing away.

"I'm writing a new song."

Heroria quickly gave Messiah an answer.

"A new song?"

This answer instantly put Messiah in a state of confusion.

"The Weave has recently released a very interesting branch application. I think it's called Weave Cloud Music … If I don't release a few new songs, Lady Lia will probably be forgotten in Noland," Heroria replied.

Of course, Messiah knew that the Weave had recently been updated with a bunch of new functions, including Weave Cloud Music. She had also been using it recently, but …

"Lady Heroria, you've just overthrown the Pope's rule …" Messiah said something that could be said to be treasonous.

If it was in the past, she would definitely draw her sword against this kingslayer. But Messiah had already figured out the 'corruption' of the Kingdom of Saint's ruling class under the guidance of the Desireless, so she temporarily stood on Heroria's side.

But the problem was that even if Messiah did not understand politics, she knew that Heroria should be busy consolidating her own power and managing the various chaos that happened in the country.

"That little guy is still sitting on the Pope's throne. After getting rid of the Judiciary Court, I can do a little more things. Now, Messiah, can you be quiet for a while?"

"O-Okay."

Messiah silently stood behind Heroria and watched her compose.

"No, it's not this feeling."

Heroria used a pen to erase the lyrics she had just written. After humming a few lines, she fell into deep thought again.

Messiah waited by the side for almost half an hour before Heroria put down her pen and stretched.

"I'll try it with the choir apprentices tomorrow."

From her swinging legs under the chair, it could be seen that she was in a very good mood.

"By the way, Messiah … I have a request for you."

Heroria closed the music sheet in front of her.

The music sheet could be described as heavy. Ever since the Frost Elf's concert ended, Heroria seemed to have been focusing on this aspect of composing.

"Are … are you going to sing again?"

The terrible experience in the international singing competition had become Messiah's nightmare. So when she heard the word 'request' from Heroria, it was as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

"Of course not." Heroria's face showed a smile that sent chills down Messiah's spine.

"Then, Madam Heroria, do you have any new orders?"

Although Messiah felt that Heroria's smile was not too good, even if Heroria ordered her to fight a dangerous demon, she could still reluctantly accept it.

"Messiah." Herolia held Missey's hands and looked up at her with a gentle gaze. "I think you have the potential to be a movie star. Let's make a movie together." Missey nodded. Herolia nodded.

"H-Madam Heroria, please don't make such a joke."

Messiah was stunned for a few seconds before he shook his head and rejected.

"I'm serious. Maybe we should give it a try. That Chaos Devil has already brought changes to this world. If we don't catch up, the Kingdom of the Saint will be crushed sooner or later."

When Heroria said this, Messiah felt that Heroria's grip on his hands gradually tightened. It seemed like she wouldn't let go unless Messiah agreed.

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