I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Three days passed in a flash.

During this period, the previous priest Lan Yan came to the dungeon again.

To his utter disappointment, Neil Lucius was still unwilling to reveal any information about the "snake", and even remained silent as if accepting his fate.

Taking advantage of this conversation, Chen Lun learned the name of Father Lan Yan, Willis, from a bishop who was traveling with him.

Before Father Willis left, he squatted in front of Neil with a candle in his hand, with a cold tone:

"Actually, even if you don't tell me, the church has found some clues based on your 'sacred fire' characteristic... that kind of 'beast taming', 'divination' and 'blinking' abilities, and a way called 'fate' outside the world very similar."

"..."

Neil kept his head down, not responding.

Willis took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"If you are unwilling to share the information about the 'snake', then tell the church about 'fate' and other paths you have, and I will assure you in the name of the Holy Land Klein, your wife Lavra, And the children will live a peaceful and happy life, and no one dares to disturb them."

When the other party mentioned his family, Neil's body trembled slightly.

But he still didn't speak.

Father Willis waited for several minutes, and finally heaved a heavy sigh, stood up and made a gesture.

"Take him to the Splendid Square. Your Majesty and the Pope have been waiting for a long time."

"Yes, Lord Willis."

Two priests of the Church of Redemption released the shackles on the wall, but Neil's hands and feet were still shackled, and he was carried out of the cell by them.

The chain dragged on the ground, making a rustling sound as it rubbed against each other.

Along the dim aisle illuminated by torches, Neil was brought to the surface by the clergy, and he arrived at the center of a square amidst countless curses and onlookers from the residents of the royal city.

The two priests of salvation released their hands, and Neil plopped to his knees on the ground.

Facing the dazzling light, he raised his head and saw a large group of people sitting on a high platform in the distance.

Members of the royal family and imperial dignitaries in luxurious costumes whispered to each other in twos and threes, casting curious but indifferent eyes on him.

His Majesty the Brilliant Emperor Schroeder is at the forefront.

Sitting beside her was Queen Tori.

They were backlit and couldn't see their expressions clearly, but Neil could also guess that it was definitely a look of hatred and indifference.

On the other side of the high platform, on the seats parallel to the royal family, was a group of clergymen of the Church of Redemption wearing blue robes. As far as bishops were concerned, dozens of them were present. Among them, the Pope of the Imperial Church, Dominguez slowly stand up.

This is an old man, with a face full of wrinkles, those deep eyes looked down, and he opened his mouth and said:

"Despicable servant of the devil, Neil Lucius, for twenty-six years, you have slaughtered church members, persecuted the people of the empire, hidden the church to steal the glory of our Lord, and blasphemed the gods... At this moment, do you have any intention of repenting and atonement?"

Neil, who was covered in bruises, knelt on the ground, staring at him.

His expression was indescribably weird.

It was a kind of almost comfortable calm, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised into a mocking smile.

The old Pope Dominguez frowned slightly, and all the bishops and Father Lan Yan had gloomy expressions. Even His Majesty Schroeder couldn't help but look ugly after seeing Neil's ridicule.

"Confession? Atonement?"

Neil gradually felt his body, and began to recover quickly under that familiar force.

The wound is healed and the body is full of energy.

He said lightly, and stood up from the ground.

Seeing this, the two redemption priests who were in charge of guarding Neil changed their expressions slightly. They were about to push him down again, but they suddenly found that their hands were covered with blue crystals.

"snake……"

Just as the priest of redemption had time to say a word, he completely turned into a crystal statue and lost his breath of life.

"You are the one to repent! His Holiness the Pope!"

Neil yelled loudly.

He immediately used extraordinary power, and the shackles on his hands and feet were instantly burned by a ball of flames into molten iron, ticking down.

"It is the Glorious Empire that needs to redeem! It is His Majesty Schroeder and the Church of Redemption! It is the Blue Pope of the Holy Land Klein and all the priests of Lan Yan! You! You have offended the great Snake Your Excellency, now! Immediately! Kneel down for me! !"

Neil's roar resounded throughout the square.

In the end, the word "kneel down" suddenly changed its voice, and it was uttered by a deep and magnetic voice, which didn't sound like Neil's voice at all.

"absurd!"

His Majesty Schroeder angrily smashed the teacup in his hand.

Queen Tori, the prince and princess and other members of the royal family and dignitaries all changed their expressions. They had never seen such an arrogant death row prisoner.

The audience was in an uproar.

Countless onlookers of the Wangcheng residents made a noise, cursing mixed with excited roars sounded all around.

As for the seat of the Church of Redemption on the high platform, seven or eight priests of Lan Yan stood up together, and all the bishops and priests also stood up angrily, glaring at Neil in the center of the square.

"Blame His Majesty, blaspheme the church, blaspheme the gods..."

Pope Dominguez said with his hands behind his back.

"In the name of the Candlestick Goddess 'Stike', I sentence you to hell!"

"Can't you understand?"

Neil's voice completely changed to that of another strange man.

He raised his hand abruptly, and pulled down the shadowy palm.

"Kneel down!!"

Hum——

A terrifying gravitational force instantly enveloped the audience.

There was a loud bang.

The high platform seemed to be slapped fiercely by an invisible big hand, and suddenly collapsed, shaking the ground.

Among countless exclamations.

The senior members of the Church of Redemption emerged from the smoke in disgrace. Except for Pope Dominguez and the seven priests of Lan Yan who remained standing, the rest of the bishops and clergy either knelt or fell, with expressions of shock and anger.

"Ah! Damn it!!"

"Gods of fire! I will not give in!"

"Demon! What did you do?!"

The bursts of roaring did not affect "Neil" in any way.

His eyes were completely covered by crystals, and a phantom of a rusty crown appeared above his head. He was wearing a pale cloak, and holding an ivory white scepter in his hand, standing alone in the center of the square.

"kneel!"

"Neil" pointed at the scepter in his hand.

Dominguez's old face changed. As the demigod of the holy fire [Fire in the Fire], he could hardly resist the invisible gravitational force, and his legs creaked.

He snorted coldly, and blue flames burst out from his body.

raging! !

Flames erupted from the bodies of the seven priests behind him, forming a column of fire that spiraled upwards and soared straight into the sky.

"Neil" raised his left hand and swung it down towards the royal family.

boom! !

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Among the exclamations of many guards, the king, who was just an ordinary person, fell together with the queen and royal dignitaries, and was buried by countless gravel and dust.

There were screams from the crowd of onlookers.

The originally grand and grand "Devil Trial Ceremony" turned into a chaotic farce. The royal family and the church were completely powerless in the face of the terrifying demon.

"Devil! After so many years, you are finally willing to show up!"

Pope Dominguez spread his arms.

"Go to hell!!"

The flames behind him suddenly exploded, turning into a sea of ​​blue flames.

A giant covered with lightning and spouting disease sparks came out gradually, carrying a huge door.

"Neil" looked up and suddenly realized.

'The power of [Ocean Giant] and [Rebel]...'

The door on the giant's back slowly opened, and there were bursts of noisy singing, as if countless people were singing inside the door, but it was completely out of rhythm and tone, giving people a weird and dissonant feeling .

And upon listening carefully, the singing sounds more like a vicious curse.

The voice immediately froze the movements of "Neil".

'Huh? This is not the power of the plague or the deep sea path, but a brand new and strange path... Did the old guy absorb the path of heaven or the wasteland? interesting! '

Relying on his own extremely high position, he was directly exempted from the influence of singing.

Immediately, the figure became taller and taller.

In the astonished gazes of the Church of Redemption and countless people present, the giant white-scaled python clinging to its arm in the "Pose of the Cang King" was revealed.

This is the limit that Neil can bear.

But to deal with these people right now, it is completely enough.

bang——

The tens of meters long python flicked its tail, and instantly slapped the flame giant and the door.

Terrible high-temperature sparks splashed in all directions.

Countless onlookers were touched by sparks and turned into human-shaped torches on the spot, burning to fly ash in just a few seconds.

The entire square was engulfed in flames.

Panic spread and screams erupted.

The pollution radiation from high-level forces unknowingly affected tens of thousands of people present.

"I'm guilty!"

Pope Dominguez watched the residents of the royal capital die tragically in the aftermath, and could not help closing his eyes in pain.

It was the carelessness of the church that killed these people.

It was his underestimation of Neil Lucius that led to this disaster.

boom! !

The old pope reveals his mythological creature form.

A tornado-like azure pillar of flame twisted in the square, as if mourning for the tragic death, and as if dancing towards the flame gods.

The priests of Lanyan followed closely behind, and also revealed their own mythical creature forms.

They are all pillars of fire, spinning and twisting.

Their bodies are more than ten meters high, although they are not as good as the pope's tens of meters of fire pillars, they are still daunting enough.

The white-scaled python raged in the square, rampaging in the sea of ​​flames.

He opened his bloody mouth wide, and a huge ivory white carved cross sword unexpectedly ejected from it, and immediately swept across, cutting off seven or eight pillars of fire in the middle!

A brilliant square crystal fell in a blind spot where no one noticed.

With a bang, a brilliant mist of dust burst out.

The pale lichen began to spread around, extinguishing the flames, swallowing the ground until it covered the entire square and beyond...

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The fight didn't last too long.

Less than twenty minutes.

The residents who had fled the square for a long distance suddenly found that the earth-shattering momentum had suddenly stopped.

People gradually stopped and looked back.

I saw billowing black smoke in the direction of the square.

Some bold people, driven by curiosity, turned back.

What came into view was a dazzling crystalline lichen covering the ruins of the square.

In the empty space, there were a group of scorched black figures kneeling in unison.

Judging from the faintly visible wreckage all around, those figures are all clergymen of the Church of Redemption!

The sound of wailing and pain echoed in the distance.

Queen Tori was unfortunately killed by a falling rolling stone in the aftermath.

The crown prince, members of the royal family, and dignitaries suffered countless casualties. Although His Majesty Schroeder survived, he was also seriously injured.

The servants were in a hurry, running around like headless chickens.

Countless knights and troops quickly sealed off the scene, but no one dared to take a step into the square, because at the edge, there were countless human-shaped crystal statues, warning those who came after, that this would be the fate of touching the pale lichen !

Panic and confusion are rapidly brewing.

As for the culprit of this disaster, Neil Lucius...

But it disappeared!

This news, like a catalyst, quickly brought the atmosphere of panic and chaos to its peak.

It’s just that no one knew that “Neil” had already arrived at the underground chamber of the Salvation Cathedral, and stopped in front of a huge shrine in the deepest part.

Behind them were church personnel who fell in all directions.

In the shrine in front of him, a blue flame was burning.

Chen Lun manipulated Neil's body and walked forward slowly.

The rather gloomy blue firelight shone on that incomparably surprised face.

'This is? ! '

In the flames, a picture was faintly revealed, no, more precisely, it was a projection.

It was a huge and strange "machine", with countless black ring-shaped thick lines connecting the sockets of the "machine", and hundreds of luminous mirrors, either hanging or pasted on the surface, revealing densely packed text.

'The supercomputer of the Federal Research Center...'