Dohuard's fat body slowly fell to the ground, and a pool of blood flowed out.
The crowd fell into a dead silence.
Everything that had just happened was too exciting, so much so that they had yet to come to their senses.
First, the kid from the Dolin Family suddenly received divine grace and became a Saint Samurai. Then, he directly attacked Dohuard!
Gosh, were they crazy, or was the world crazy?
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the field at a speed that the naked eye couldn't follow. The black inquisition uniform on him sent chills down everyone's spine.
It was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. His face darkened as he stared at Evan. "I told you to stop just now!"
"Sorry!"
Evan shrugged his shoulders, not holding back at all because the man was more powerful than him. "I'm a Saint Samurai of the God of Redemption. He slandered me for no reason, and I just couldn't help but teach him a lesson!"
"Good, very good!"
His tone immediately made the middle-aged man choke.
On the side, Wu Ming laughed inwardly.
The church under Jay's leadership was now in a very delicate situation. Although the self-proclaimed pope could appoint clergymen at will, the God of Redemption didn't buy it. Those who didn't have enough faith wouldn't be given divine spells.
After a few embarrassing incidents where priests didn't have divine spells, Jay could only accept his fate and try his best to rope in outstanding believers, especially those who had passed the test and become priests and Saint Samurai.
Because of their existence, the nobles of the church couldn't cover the sky with one hand, and the whole church didn't completely fall.
"Preacher Jack, I think this young man's words make sense. What do you think?"
At this moment, another voice came, full of magnetism like sunlight.
A young man with brilliant golden hair and wearing Radiant Armor suddenly walked into the field, emitting an unparalleled aura of a king.
He looked to be only 27 or 28 years old, and he was handsome with a gentle smile on his face.
"It's Saint Knight Robin!"
"The chief of the church and the leader of the Saint Samurai!"
…
Screams rose and fell in the surroundings, and many young girls had endless admiration in their eyes.
"Lord Robin!"
Seeing his idol, even Evan was at a loss. He suddenly turned from a Saint Samurai into a shy boy.
"Haha … No need to stand on ceremony. Congratulations, Evan!"
Robin smiled and said, "After being blessed and becoming a Saint Samurai, once you choose to join the Church, you will be directly assigned to me, so you can just call me Captain."
"Leader … Leader!"
Evan's face was flushed with excitement, and so was the black-clothed Jack beside him, but it was because he was angry.
"Lord Robin!"
He said with a sullen face, "Are you going to protect this murderer?"
"Murderer?"
Robin was stunned. "I only saw an excellent Saint Samurai who upheld justice, protected his family, and tried to maintain the credibility of the God of Redemption. Where is the criminal?"
"Even so, he's too harsh on ordinary people, which is against the teachings of the Saint Samurai!"
A vulture-like voice suddenly chimed in. It was extremely ear-piercing and abrupt, making Evan feel even more uncomfortable.
"Judge Gandalf!"
Jack, on the other hand, bowed as if he had seen his savior.
"Captain Robin, I've brought a letter from His Holiness the Pope. This Saint Samurai who violated the commandments will be watched by the Religious Court of Inquiry for the time being. Do you have any objections?"
The Judge came to the Dolin couple, who were shivering, and bowed slightly. "In addition, I'm very sorry for what happened to you. You'll get the compensation you deserve."
Then, the Judge looked at Evan. "Young Saint Samurai, do you want to disobey the Pope's order?"
Being stared at by the Judge, Evan felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He seemed to have lost all his strength, and the two black-clothed priests took him away.
"Evan!"
Robin looked at everything with a sullen face, and suddenly said, "Stick to your beliefs!"
"I will."
Evan replied loudly, and was taken out of the house with his head held high.
Even the onlookers seemed to feel that something was wrong, and they all dispersed.
Only Wu Ming still stood there casually, and thought to himself, "Has the rift become so big? It's almost like he's openly stirring up conflict in public … "
He was no stranger to these people.
The Judge came from Jay's Noble Alliance, and Robin was the little guy who was dissatisfied with Jay's actions during the ceremony.
After such a long time, the little guy had grown into an outstanding Saint Samurai, and had even become the leader of the Saint Samurai Squad, and had a huge force under his control.
He even hid his disgust for Jay under a respectful appearance. Anyway, he believed in the God of Redemption, and whether he was loyal to the Pope or not would not affect the progress of his holy power.
Especially recently, after receiving some help, Robin's patience had reached its limit, and he was ready to start moving.
Although some of his allies did not seem to be particularly reliable.
…
After returning to his residence, Robin hesitated for a while, and went to the basement, and turned on a strange communication device.
It was a black metal box with strange magic patterns on its surface.
After inputting divine power, the array on it suddenly lit up, and a screen appeared.
On the screen was a battlefield, and many mutant beasts had fallen to the ground, their corpses showing a strange dry appearance. A bald middle-aged man looked at Robin with a gentle smile, "My friend, do you need my help?"
"Charles! I agree to that plan! "
Robin clenched his teeth.
"I know you have doubts in your heart …"
Although they were separated by an unknown distance, Charles' wise eyes seemed to see through Robin's heart, "We naturally have a request for helping you. In the real world, we need the power of the Church of Redemption to fight against a worldwide evil organization!"
"The Hermit Society?"
Robin sighed, "I've also heard of what they've done, and it's indeed a bit extreme."
"Exactly!"
Charles nodded repeatedly, "And your current Pope, Jay! He's planning to form an alliance with the Hermit Society, and we will never allow such a situation to happen! "
"Just because of this?"
Robin confirmed again.
"Of course, it's because this guy is an incurable idiot!"
The screen flashed, and an extremely beautiful, scantily dressed woman appeared. Behind her was a terrifying blood magic ball, "I am the Blood Queen, Lorita. I'm warning you, don't try to play any tricks or go back on your word. If not, I will definitely turn you into a dried corpse!"
Pa!
The communication was cut off. Charles looked at Lorita and laughed bitterly, "Robin is an important ally of ours. Lorita, don't you think your tone is a little too much?"
"Charles, you've already compromised too much!"
Lorita said solemnly, "The battle against the Hermit Society is not just about us. We need everyone in the world to take action. No one is the savior of the world, and only we can save ourselves!"
"Hmm, what you said makes sense. However, we still need to move as soon as possible to ensure that Robin can successfully complete the coup, and gather the power of the Golden Oak …"
Charles nodded, "There's also the Hermit Society. We need to arrange to stop them, and not let them have the chance to interfere!"
"Don't worry about this. The Thunder God Association, the Stonemason Gang and the Sacred Sword have joined forces and spent a huge amount of contribution points to lock onto the Hermit Society's next mission world. We're pretty lucky. They're going to carry out a compulsory large-scale team mission. As long as we're willing to spend, we can drag them into the mission world for a long time!"
Lorita twirled her white jade-like fingers, and there was a hint of wisdom in her words.
"Furthermore … there are some historical trash that have to jump out and contribute some strength … The remnants of the Pandorn Kingdom, the Redbud Kingdom and the Golden Oak Kingdom, hehe …"
It has to be said that even if there was a huge disaster, the higher-ups usually had more chances to escape than the commoners due to the lack of resources and channels.
In this apocalypse, many of the nobles managed to hide in the shelters.
Of course, the higher-ups made use of their authority as Reincarnators to hide in the God's Space, and perfectly avoided the apocalypse.
"I don't think that the Golden Oak Kingdom and the Pandorn Kingdom's crown still have any influence …"
The corner of Charles' mouth twitched, and he immediately said in a helpless tone.
"Don't look down on these trash. Even though they're a pile of trash, they're still quite useful … At least, they have countless connections with the small organizations that are currently active in the Redbud Kingdom. They've even planted spies within the Hermit Society! A lot of confidential information was leaked in this way … "
Lorita's venomous tongue had awakened. She laughed coldly and said, "These people hate the Hermit Society even more than we do for the Hermit Society that almost destroyed them."
Commoners lost their lives in the apocalypse while the higher-ups lost their authority.
To some people, this might be more unbearable than killing them.
"Alright, we'll unite all the forces that can be united. We'll talk about everything else after we've dealt with the Hermit Society!"
Charles suddenly made a decision.
"Lorita … and … me …"
He seemed to have thought of something. He gritted his teeth and finally broke through a certain barrier in his heart. His face turned red and after a long while, he spat out a few words.
However, at this moment, he realized that the Blood Queen had already left, leaving behind an arrogant back view for him.
Charles laughed bitterly and immediately chased after her.
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