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Chapter 1229

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Until you see it with your own eyes, you will never know what kind of cunning foe you will encounter. By: Legendary Orc Hero, Razortooth Bloodmane

… …

Razetooth licked his lips. "So, you don't admit to our accusations? Mayor Cyrus? "

"Yes! That's right! "

Cyrus was still resisting stubbornly. "Your accusations are groundless! They're all groundless! I've never done anything to betray the empire! "

Hold on a little longer …

As long as Prophet Anelin could take care of those people, he might have a chance to save him.

Their development was inseparable from his, so they would definitely come to save him!

"Alright, it seems he's still holding on to hope. Bring up the tool."

Razetooth waved his hand, and someone immediately came up with the bell that had been fixed with the panic detection spell. He scratched his head and said, "Although I personally hate such a troublesome method, I have no choice but to use it to give them a reason. So, Cyrus, you're saying you're not in cahoots with the cult?"

Cyrus looked at the bell and felt an inexplicable chill in his heart. Still, he forced himself to say, "Yes! I'm not! "

The bell did not ring.

"Huh?"

Razetooth was stunned. "That's not right …"

"Sir."

Someone next to him called Sharp Tooth aside and whispered, "You shouldn't ask him that. After all, the panic detection technique can't understand the exact definition of a 'cult'. If the other party doesn't think that his organization is a cult, then the panic detection technique won't work."

"I see … That's why it's too troublesome," Razetooth said impatiently.

Sharp Teeth said impatiently, "Since this kind of guy has already been investigated clearly, why do you still want to punish him? Just kill him directly!"

"No, sir. His Majesty Testero needs to show the crimes of the cult members to the public. If we kill them, it won't serve as a warning."

"That's troublesome …"

Razetooth walked up to Cyrus and asked again, "Have you joined the Glorious Restoration Alliance?"

Cyrus' heart skipped a beat when he heard the name of the organization. He shook his head decisively. "No, I haven't joined —"

Before he could finish his sentence, the bells started ringing.

"It's a lie. This thing is quite useful!"

"Alright, let's tie this guy up and take him away. There are still a lot of people waiting for us to investigate —"

"No! You can't take me away! I have yet to see the day when Lord Prophet rules the world! I can't die yet — so — all of you, go to hell! "

Cyrus suddenly went berserk. He roared and charged towards the door. His body began to expand rapidly. His skin tore apart inch by inch, revealing the muscle tissue underneath.

Razor's face was full of disdain at first, thinking that Cyrus had activated his racial talent and entered a berserk state. But soon, Razor's face changed. Cyrus' body actually split open and he screamed in pain as he turned into a bloody … demon!

Nazura Slaughterer!

The sudden transformation of Cyrus into a demon shocked everyone present. Even Razortooth did not expect such a thing to happen. While he was still in a daze, the demon pounced on the orc warrior guarding the door and bit off his head.

After killing the orc warrior, the Nazura Slaughterer did not hesitate and fled towards the door. It knew that there was an enemy it could not defeat, so it chose to run away!

"You're courting death!"

Razor was only stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. He was filled with hatred. Under normal circumstances, the demon would not have been able to kill someone in front of him!

It was too sudden that he was stunned. And that moment of stupor had caused the death of one of his compatriots!

In the next moment, the sharp-toothed iron fist had already hit the back of the Nazura Massacring Demon!

With a loud bang, the newly born Nazura Slaughterer was smashed into minced meat by Razor's fist!

"Collect its body and bury it properly when we return."

Razor said with a cold face, "Inform the others that there may be demons lurking in the bodies of the members of the Glorious Recovery Alliance. Tell everyone to pay attention!"

"Yes, sir!"

Just as Razor noticed the abnormality and ordered the soldiers to inform the others, there was a commotion in other parts of Bloodshadow Town.

Among the townsfolk who were screened one by one, a large number of members of the Glorious Revival Alliance were discovered. At first, these people tried to get away, but when the panic detector bell was taken out, they were all exposed. Then, they tried to break through the sentry post and escape, but they were intercepted by the soldiers. Then, the two sides broke out into a fierce battle.

During the battle, the members of the Glorious Recovery Alliance were suddenly torn apart by the demons one by one and turned into demons. Then, they began a massacre.

After Razor left the mayor's residence, he rushed into the sky and his face became gloomy and cold.

He did not expect to encounter demons here, and there were so many of them!

The innocent townspeople were affected by the battle. In an instant, hundreds of civilians were killed. Even the mercenaries and adventurers joined the battle after discovering the demons.

But …

Razor scanned the entire Bloodshadow Town. Now, there were at least dozens of battles breaking out in the town. The roars of demons and the roars of warriors were everywhere.

"There are … a lot of them."

Razortooth muttered to himself as the battle axe on his back flew directly into his hand. The next moment, Razortooth's eyes suddenly turned scarlet. "Since you insist on seeking death, then die!"

Razor waved his hands, and countless battle axes suddenly appeared in the sky, covering the entire town. Then, those battle axes fell and slashed at the demons in Bloodshadow Town!

"Pu! — — "

The axe shadows fell, and pillars of blood shot into the sky everywhere in Bloodshadow Town — all the demons were killed by Razor in an instant!

"Oh, oh, oh! It's Lord Razor! "

"Long live Lord Razor!"

"Long live?"

Razor looked at the innocent townspeople who died, his eyes full of sorrow. "I have this strength, but I can't protect their lives. What right do I have to accept their worship and cheers?"

The strong did not only have great strength. Strength was not just to satisfy one's own selfish desires. It represented a kind of responsibility, a kind of attitude that bravely shouldered the responsibility. There was no doubt that Razor was such a true powerhouse.

In other words, all the heroes who had participated in the second invasion of Chaos and survived were well aware of the responsibility they had.

"My Lord!"

"Continue the screening!"

Razor ordered with a cold expression. "The mayor of Bloodshadow Town has fallen. There must be more demons hiding here! Find them and kill them all! "

"Yes, my Lord!"

… …

On the other side, in the headquarters of the Glorious Revival Alliance, Coco and Vanilla bathed in holy flames brought light and warmth to this cold cave. However, this light and warmth made Annelin very uncomfortable.

"You called me … a blasphemer?"

Annelin narrowed his eyes and smiled. "But in my opinion, you are blasphemers … You stupid people don't know what the truth is!"

"Shut up! You dirty and despicable blasphemer! Now you just need to stand there and let us burn you to ashes! "

Vanilla screamed. He waved his hand, and the holy flames whistled toward Annelin.

Annelin raised his hand gently, and the evil destroying holy flames suddenly twisted and collapsed.

"What?!"

Vanilla and Coco were shocked. "That's impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible!"

Annelin suddenly smiled. "As long as you see the essence of divine spells, you can also do this. Divine spells are not so mysterious, nor are they bestowed by the gods. Divine spells are actually just a way to use power. This power, like magic, is spread throughout the world. "

Vanilla was very agitated and controlled the holy flames to attack Annelin again. "Shut up! I won't allow you to continue saying these blasphemous words! "

"Look, even if I stand here, you can't hurt me. This is the evidence."

Annelin spread his hands and let the holy flames burn his body. He said with a holy and solemn expression, "Convert to me! Only I can show you the real world! Only I can lead you into the future! "

"You-"

Tang En stopped Vanilla. "Don't be agitated. What he said actually makes sense."

"Huh?!"

Vanilla looked at Tang En in disbelief, as if he could not believe that as an Oracle, Tang En would actually say such things.

Tang En said helplessly, "Don't look at me like that, because what he said does make sense. No matter what power it is in this world, as long as you figure out the pattern, you can always replicate it."

"Even if it's divine spells?"

Tang En nodded with certainty. "Even if it's divine spells."

Too close to the gods (negative?) After being in close contact with Tang En, he already vaguely knew some of the so-called truths. The gods were not omnipotent. In other words, they, who were regarded as creators, were actually just existences who could use special powers. They were not so great and mysterious.

According to scientific thinking, if one day Twain was able to use that kind of power, then he would naturally be promoted to a so-called god.

Coming into contact with and mastering that power was likely to be the so-called 'godhood'.

Annelin laughed. "Hahahaha … You're beyond my expectations, human. Not bad, what you said is close to the truth. How about it? Do you want to work with me? I can give you the position of a bishop. "

"What you said is great, but I never work with the dead."

Tang En smiled and pointed at the cave above his head with a mysterious smile. "Didn't you hear that the wrath of heaven has descended?"

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