Shaman from Afar

In the center of the quiet altar, the dark pupil stared at the madly lost Gaspar. There was no slight consternation on the face of the black wizard, like a pool of standing water.

Not only was he already mentally prepared when he came, but also out of some kind of mourning, which made him a little more compassionate to Governor Byrne in front of him.

In any case, he was Governor Byrne appointed by the empire, a figure on par with the Dukes and even the Prince of Sackland ... and now he resembles a falling dog, is sold and still obsessed with lies that deceive him.

In addition to irony, it is more desolate to the extreme funny.

But Gaspar, who was mad, did not notice the increasingly "sympathetic" eyes of the black wizard, still screaming incessantly, his hoarse voice twitching:

"Lorren Turin, do you really think I will easily lose like this, do you really think I will hand over the Red Blood Fort and give the entire Principality of Byrne to you and Brandon behind you, that infamy Is Yuan Yang's "faceless prince" ?!

will never!

It's not over yet, this battle is not over! I ... Gaspar Wien is the Governor of Bayern and the ruler of the Principality of Bayern! I won't die in such an ugly place, and then you will be condemned by you!

Wait, tonight, the entire Principality of Byrne will usher in a miracle once every few hundred years, and the goddess Brenhill will see the sun again!

Holy cross, empire, dragon ... all this is worth noting in front of Brunnhild!

And when the goddess comes and unlocks her seal, I will become her apostle ... She will crown me as a knight king of Byrne and become the real ruler of this ancient kingdom, as she did hundreds of years ago. ! "

Loren said nothing, letting Gaspar scream loudly there, his expression getting colder and colder:

"... I guess this is the condition that Fanesis promised you ... to release Brunnhilde and make you the true ruler of the Principality of Bayern?"

"Yes, yes, we said yes, we talked about the conditions!" Gaspar repeated excitedly, his eyes becoming more and more scattered and more and more blurred:

"The Holy Cross is just a lie to deceive humans, a lie that does not exist at all, it is just a tool used by De Salion and the Vault of Heaven to rule the empire! They carefully compiled this terrifying scam to cover up the truth and put those that really exist 'S powerful power is scolded as an evil god, turning the people of the empire into a complete fool! "

"This is the truth of this world. We must debunk them. Only by tearing these lies can we give the empire a way out, let the real gods bless us, and completely destroy the rule of the Holy Cross Church!"

Gaspar's words are getting faster and more incoherent, from usurping the principality to saving the world, and destroying the entire church: "Fansis ... He saw the truth of this world! The so-called 'Monsters of the North'" It is just a lie for the maintenance of the church and the heavenly palace. The so-called demons are the true gods who have been expelled from them. They are the real demons! "

"We must save the empire and save the world from the devil's claws of the Holy Cross Church. Only then is the really correct path, and the first step ... is to let Brunnhild see the sky again!"

Loren stunned slightly, his dark pupil suddenly shrunk.

This is the case; destroying the cathedrals of various principalities, secretly establishing heretic churches, releasing the imprisoned and fallen evil gods, and fundamentally destroying the foundation of faith of the Holy Cross Church ...

Breaking each one, getting paid at the bottom of the kettle ... Farneses, this is your plan?

As the "former" bishop of Holy Cross, he was one of the people who knew the church's organizational structure and inside secrets best; the seemingly powerful and indestructible Holy Cross Church is probably full of holes in his eyes!

After all, today ’s church is no longer the second-generation “sword missionary” church; the priests in various regions have gradually slacked off, rested in pleasure, and vowed that the number of knights is decreasing ... The foundation of the imperial faith has gradually become no different from noble lords Too.

Farnesses ... he knows better than anyone else, except for the more religious exceptions like Lotel, most of the principalities cannot possibly complain about the existence of the church ... especially those who cherish the past "glory history", And the nobles who have been deprived of many powers.

Before the twelfth generation, the Sacran was just one of the ancient kingdoms like the Principality. It was able to become the overlord of the empire. What made the Principalities dare not have the slightest rebellion was the dragon flying in the sky.

So ... what if there are forces in the world that can compete with the dragon?

The independence of the Principality, the disintegration of the empire, and the return of the whole world to the era of the ancient kingdoms conquered by the nations before the twelfth generation are not impossible.

And the released, falling evil spirits ... even if they just want to maintain their "existence", they will do whatever they can, and even cooperate with Fanesis to resist the threat from the Holy Cross!

"I will become the savior of Byrne, and I will become the Knight King of Byrne!" Gaspar was still clamoring, and the screaming shouting became more and more harsh: "The empire, the world ... will be in my A new era is ushering in our hands-- "

"You can't be anything, Lord Governor ..."

The dark wizard said coldly, his dragon teeth pointed the gunpoint at Gaspar's heart: "You are going to die here."

The voice fell, and a crisp and crackling sound sounded; Gaspar's body shuddered, his torso twitched, and his torso twitched violently; bright red plasma spewed out of his mouth uncontrollably, even his eyes were dyed The scarlet color.

The next second, Gaspar's twitching and twisted hands suddenly clenched the dragon tooth, and fixed it firmly in the center of his penetrated chest.

Loren's heartstrings are tight!

"Ha ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ... !!!!!!"

Gaspar, who suddenly raised his head, almost stared at the black wizard's startled gaze almost face-to-face, and blood continued to overflow from the corner of his grinning mouth:

"Loren Turin ... you're finally fooled!"

Before the dark wizard could react, the entire altar began to tremble uncontrollably; while Gaspar in front of him was still holding the dragon tooth in his hand, and he refused to let it go.

"Do you really think I'm crazy, and want to take the opportunity to get more information from my mouth?" Gaspar, who was full of blood, laughed wantonly, his expression more mad than just now, but also calmer:

"Even before you came, I had already broken the seal of this altar ... Fanesis said it was true, you are a self-righteous idiot!"

The twitching hands continued to work hard, and the sharp spearpoint had completely penetrated his body:

"Brunnhild, Principality of Byrne, Governor, Knight King, Holy Cross Church ... Do you think I really care about this?"

The trembling noise continued, the cracks were spreading on the floor tiles and the dome at an astonishing degree, the entire altar was already crumbling, even if it collapsed immediately, it would not be a bit surprising.

"You won, Loren Turin, you have won thoroughly ... Even if you can survive this evening, Connold will abandon me without hesitation-our Crown Prince is so cold, lost Using the running dogs and loyal ministers of value is just like obstacles and trouble for him, let me go to **** is his best choice! "

"Since I am destined to go to hell, I want you to drag it together!"

The gun in the hand of the black wizard dragged and kicked on Gaspar's abdomen.

The sharply drawn gun pointed through his chest ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ broke his ribs, tearing the remaining tendons completely, like a **** rotten flesh collapsed on the ground.

Even so, Gaspar, struggling to climb up from the ground, his torn lung lobes a strange howling from his throat, and rushed towards Loren.

"Prepare with me to greet the miracle of the goddess Brunhild, to welcome the end of the Red Blood Castle, Loren Turin-!!!!!!"

"puff--!"

The cold gunpoint penetrated his eyebrow accurately; in the dark pupil, the grin on Gaspar's face gradually relaxed, and his eyes darkened completely.

The next second, the whole altar collapsed! ...

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