On the streets, the people who woke up from their sleep were paralyzed on the ground in shock, fear, and even despair.
Wails could be heard everywhere.
Even the patrol car driven by the officers of the Public Security Department was parked on the road at this time.
The people of the City of Freedom looked up at the sky with blank eyes.
The statue of the Saint on the square had shattered, and the huge statue's head was completely smashed on the ground. It was no longer shining.
But this was just the beginning.
Because soon, they would find something even more terrifying — they would go to the Freedom Square and see the shattered statue of the Saint. Then, they would find the source of despair.
It was the body of a woman who was crucified on a bloody cross.
The body of the Saint of the City of Freedom.
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On the huge square, there was a bright red cross that was nearly ten meters tall.
On top of the cross, there was a woman in a black evening dress … The woman's palms and feet were directly nailed with nails.
There was even a long sword in the woman's chest.
The woman's blood slowly dripped down from the cross.
The Freedom Square was surrounded by a huge and strange silence at this time. The desperate faces of the people were reflected in the sight of more people — through the screen.
"This is … the Saint of the City of Freedom?" In the lobby of the Rose Mansion, in front of the old-style TV, Lady Nan couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise. "Isn't she the substitute that the Kingdom of Heaven found for Ms. You Ye? Why did she suddenly …"
But Lady Nan quickly stopped talking. She saw the servant girl's smiling eyes and knew that she said something wrong in a moment of desperation.
"The Saintess is clearly here, but why …" Bertram looked at the young man in white with some doubts at this time. He frowned and said, "Why would the [Holy Fall] appear when an imposter is killed?"
The young man in white didn't say anything at this time.
"What is the Saint Fall?" Boss Luo suddenly asked.
Bertrand said directly, "In the Holy Light Kingdom, as long as there is the death of a supreme Saint, there will be a Saint Fall. Future Aunt … Yes, just like what you're seeing now, Mr. Luo, there will be a sad song in the sky, and the believers will be in pain, as if the end of the world has arrived. This is only the beginning. With the despair brought about by the fall of the Saint, the piety of the believers will be devoured by the madness in their hearts, and then they will die from madness. "
Boss Luo looked at Miss Maid. Miss Maid nodded slightly, indicating that Bertrand was right.
"Holy Light Kingdom. Have you ever thought about Holy Fall?" Boss Luo suddenly asked.
"It appeared once." Bertrand said with a solemn expression, "The only time it appeared was in the [Old Testament Capital] of the seven capitals."
"Capital of the Old Covenant?" Lady Nan blinked and quickly flipped through the [City of Freedom Traveler's Guide] book in her hand. Most of it introduced the [City of Freedom], but there were occasional mentions of the Seven Capitals. "Isn't the [Sage] of the [City of the Old Covenant] still around?"
"[Sage] John was rebuilt after the destruction of the [City of the Old Covenant]." Bertrand said slowly, "The [City of the Old Covenant] was irreparable because of the fall of the first [Sage] … That [Holy Fall] affected the entire Holy Light Kingdom, and it was an unprecedented disaster. Later, in order to restore the Holy Light Kingdom, the [Lord] used his power to carry out a thorough cleansing of the Holy Light Kingdom and rebuilt the [City of the Old Covenant]. He made John the new [Sage] of the [City of the Old Covenant]. In fact, the current [City of the Old Covenant] should be called the [City of the New Covenant]. "
"This part of history is hidden, right?" Lady Nan said thoughtfully.
Bertrand nodded, "Of course it needs to be hidden. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to rebuild the [City of the Old Covenant] … You don't know that the [Holy Fall] almost destroyed the Holy Light Kingdom."
Nan Xiaonan was speechless and said subconsciously, "The Holy Light Kingdom has the Seven Capitals. As the Seven Pillars that support the world … Even if one of them is broken, it shouldn't be unable to hold on, right?"
"In theory, there is no problem, but the actual situation is not the case." Bertrand shook his head, "Despair is like a plague. Once it breeds, if it is not eradicated, it will infect the entire Holy Light Kingdom. If there's a disease, it needs to be eradicated. Even if it's scraping off the bones, it's still necessary. Although [Lord]'s actions have reduced the amount of willpower provided by the Holy Light Kingdom to a frightening extent for a long time, it's still necessary. "
Lady Nan shrugged and said, "It's not easy to be the person in charge of a large force."
"Then, who was the first [Holy Fall] of the [Holy Fall]?" Boss Luo asked thoughtfully.
However, the one who answered this time was not Bertrand but Miss Maid.
"Medanzo." She looked at her master and said softly, "Or … Metatron. Of course, there are some other names, but it's mainly these two. "
"Metatron?" Boss Luo was a little surprised, "I remember that this one is not in the orthodox system of the Kingdom of Heaven …"
Miss Maid said calmly, "There are many systems in the Infinite Worlds, but there is only one [Lord]. This is the automatic correction of legends in different worlds after unification. In fact, there's only one known sub-world like the one you're in, where multiple religions coexist. "
"I see …" Boss Luo nodded and immediately looked at the young man in white, "Archangel, since [Holy Fall] will only appear when a [Holy Fall] falls, why did [Holy Fall] appear in [Freedom City] this time?"
He could keep silent when Bertrand asked this question.
However, he had to consider the consequences of not answering Boss Luo's question.
It could be heard that this Archangel was somewhat reluctant at this time, but he still said, "Her status is also a [Holy Fall], but she only has the title of [Holy Fall]. In reality, she can't use the power of the Holy Light. Otherwise, the prayers of believers won't be able to reach her. "
"In order to cover up what you did to the Saintess, you even promoted a fake to a [Holy Fall]?" The veins on Bertrand's forehead bulged. "This is … despicable!"
The young man in white snorted lightly, and his snort made Bertrand's face turn pale.
The young man in white immediately stood up, "The Holy Fall in [Freedom City] is very suspicious … Mr. Luo, since the matter of the Kingdom of Heaven isn't urgent, let me deal with this matter first before we talk about it in detail."
Then, without waiting for Boss Luo's response, the young man in white turned into a beam of light and flashed out of the door.
"I feel that this guy feels uncomfortable if he stays here for one more second?" Nan Xiaonan blinked and almost asked, "Boss, did you bully him?"
"Saintess, are you letting him go just like that?!" Bertrand was furious.
However, Miss Maid said calmly, "Mr. Bertrand, you don't seem to want the Archangel to leave. Why didn't you ask him to stay?"
"Damn it! If I can defeat him, how can I let him go?!"
Bertrand patted his head and paced back and forth indignantly, but he could do nothing but worry helplessly.
Miss Maid looked at Boss Luo calmly and said, "Master, it's time for you to sleep. Do you need me to tidy up your bed?"
Boss Luo smiled and said, "I may sleep late tonight … or I can't sleep at all."
He looked at the stairs in the lobby.
A group of people, including Durand, Leval … Principal Diluk, the male assistant, Assaches, and even K forehead Lili walked out one after another.
"I seem to have had a nightmare, and I just woke up." Boss Assaches murmured, "Then I found myself in a bigger nightmare … Can anyone tell me what happened outside?"
Nan Xiaonan turned the old TV and patted the shell of the TV series. She blinked her big eyes, "Well, it will tell you … Do you want to eat melon seeds?"
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More and more people came to the Freedom Square.
The staircase leading up to Freedom Square was filled with people … People were holding white candles in their hands, their eyes blank. One by one, they silently climbed up the staircase leading up to Freedom Square.
It was extremely quiet.
At this moment, a space had been cleared out where the statue of the Saintess was in Freedom Square … Some people in different uniforms who looked like guards were controlling the scene.
A group of people in different attire were gathered together at this moment … These people's expressions were incomparably solemn.
At this moment, a light fell on this group of people.
Everyone sensed it and lowered their heads, saying in unison with great respect, "Archangel!"
"Greetings, Lord Michael!"
Among these people's voices, there was a strange voice … The white-clothed young man looked at the source of this strange voice.
This was a white-haired old man with a crown on his head. He was the pope of [Blazing Sky City] … The seven capitals all had different styles. For example, the mayor of [Freedom City], the president of [Dawn City]. In [Blazing Sky City], it was a religion, and the pope was the representative of the [Blazing Angel].
"Why are you here?" The white-clothed young man frowned and looked at the other people with the white-haired old man. "Why are you here?"
The white-haired Pope quickly replied, "Earlier, we received the invitation from the Saint of the Freedom City to attend the ceremony of the Saintess. The others and I arrived earlier today … We didn't expect such a shocking thing to happen in the middle of the night! Even you were alarmed. It seems that this is … the Saintess Fall! "
"The Saint of the Freedom City invited you to attend the ceremony?" The white-clothed young man frowned again.
"Yes." Under the gaze of this young man in white, cold sweat appeared on the white-haired pope's forehead. "Also, after such a terrifying thing happened, the residents of the [Freedom City] weren't in a good condition. Even the people from the Public Security Department … Therefore, after discussing with the other managers, we decided to temporarily seal off the scene … We used our own people, and so far, there hasn't been any problems."
"You didn't do anything wrong." The white-clothed young man nodded. "The Saintess Fall is the Saint of the Freedom City. You guys are from the other seven cities, so you won't be affected for now … Let's just forget about the matter of overstepping your authority. However, why didn't you take down the Saint's body and hang it on the cross? "
The white-clothed young man's tone became heavier and heavier.
The white-haired Pope became more and more humble. "After all, that is the Saint's body. We … we don't dare to touch it. We also know that it's inappropriate to hang the Saint's body on the cross, but … "
"You don't have any courage!" The white-clothed young man snorted coldly.
He waved his hand, and the woman's body that was nailed on the huge cross fell from the air and slowly landed on the ground. Seeing this, the managers of the seven cities all knelt on the ground.
They lowered their heads and didn't dare to look directly at the corpse.
The white-clothed young man pondered for a moment and then walked to the woman's body. He stared at the body.
Although the woman's face was pale due to her death, there was still a strange smile on her face.
At this moment, the white clothed youth furrowed his brows. He raised his hand, as if he wanted to do something, but suddenly stopped … The white clothed youth turned around, looked at the seven capital administrators kneeling behind him, as well as the believers holding candles outside the square … in the end, he lowered the hand that he had slightly raised.
"I'll send the Saint's body back to the Saint's residence."
"Don't talk about the Saint's death."
"From now on, all of you will temporarily take over the affairs of the City of Freedom. Immediately send people from your respective cities into the City of Freedom."
"As for the Saint's Fall, I'll give you an answer after I've discussed with the Saints of the other seven cities."
The white-clothed young man gave out orders one after another.
The managers of the seven cities listened attentively until the white-clothed young man's voice stopped for a long time. Then, the white-haired Pope raised his head tentatively.
The white-clothed young man had already left and took the Saint's body with him.
"What should we do next?"
The managers of the seven cities began to discuss, and the rest of the people looked at the white-haired Pope.
The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone, although the one who came this time is the Lord of the City of Blazing Sky, I'm the same as all of you. I'm afraid other Saints will appear soon. You don't have to look at me. We'll just do what [Lord Michael] says … By the way, Balam's president, I see that you brought the most people to this ceremony. I'll have to trouble you to maintain the order of the crowd. "
"Of course." The president with white eyeshadow nodded and said, "I'm very good at maintaining order."
"Let's split the work!" The white-haired Pope said with a serious expression.
The managers of the seven cities began to get busy.
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The light had just landed in the residence of the Saint of the City of Freedom.
A figure quickly walked out from the darkness and came behind the light figure. He lowered his head and said respectfully, "Lord!"
"Graber?" The white-clothed young man nodded slightly, "Follow me in first."
"Yes, Lord."
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