Kill me again, Miss Witch

Hearing this, Judge Nidero frowned.

"Heretic Char, do you plead guilty?"

The voice raised a few points, and it carried a mental deterrent strengthened by magical power.

As an ordinary person, he was so frightened that he knelt down in front of the stone pillar of faith to repent.

"Confession?" Xia laughed as if he had heard something ridiculous, "Why don't you ask the goddess you believe in?"

Hearing this, there was a sneer from the crowd.

It's all come to this point, the ironclad evidence of the Blood Moon Cultists is here, who cares whether you are guilty or not?

Could it be that the Lady Goddess really descended once, to make a personal decision on this matter?

Many people shook their heads and were ready to start the next session.

Judgment of heresy, come down the holy fire of light.

That is a rare miracle!

But right now.

In the very center of the square, Shaar's clearly audible shout sounded again.

"I accuse!"

The echo echoed throughout the square.

Countless people were taken aback.

They didn't understand, at this juncture, who would Xia Ya have the leisure to accuse?

All eyes focused on the lonely figure in the center of the square.

Xia Ya said loudly: "I accuse!"

"I accuse the magician Meiweisi of exercising physical control over my biological sister, making her into a puppet, and even hiring killers to exterminate me in order to seize the title!"

"I accuse Earl Violet and the organization behind him of attempting to start an evil sacrifice, so that the fallen evil gods will come to the capital and suck life!"

"I accuse the Holy See of Light to arrest me on trumped-up charges, manipulate public opinion to slander me, and want to get rid of me by means of a trial!"

Shaar took a deep breath.

"Finally, I accuse the city."

"I accuse you of ignorant and ignorant attempts to murder the . . . so-called 'heroes' who saved you."

Seeing this, Judge Nedro shook his head lightly at the trial seat.

"He's gone crazy."

Just as he was about to start the final process of the trial ceremony, he triggered the holy flame of light to judge him.

Shaar suddenly raised his head, and looked at the holy and noble figure on the stone pillar of faith with a smile, which symbolized the goddess of light.

His expression is compassionate, and there is a sacred mark of light floating on his head.

"Master Goddess, do you... think I'm guilty too?"

The voice just fell.

On the stone pillar of faith in the center of the square, a holy golden light suddenly burst out.

That ray of light went straight to the sky, turning into a blazing beam of light that could be seen by the entire king's capital, mixed with an extremely powerful divine power, piercing through the heavens and the earth!

Chapter 72 The Day of Judgment, the Time of the Gods!

Time passed until Shaar had just left the Abyss Palace.

Feeling the remaining holy atmosphere in the palace, Octavial, who was holding the blood jar, shrank Xuenen's shoulders, trembling a little.

"Then, what is that?"

She quickly took a sip of Xiaya's clone blood to suppress her shock, and then asked timidly.

During these days in the Abyss Palace, the pride and aloofness that originally belonged to the blood clan have disappeared, and the vigor has been completely smoothed out, replaced by a trembling crouching in the corner.

After all, the existence in front of her is too high, even her ancestor Caius is not worthy to carry the other party's shoes.

Agnes glanced at the little vampire loli, then looked away and waved her hand lightly.

Immediately, the remaining bright aura in the palace dissipated instantly.

Just now, Miss Witch fused a round ball of light into Shaar's heart in front of her, and then killed him.

The holy aura contained in that round ball of light was so vast that she, who was a blood race, felt trembling from the bottom of her heart, as if it was a kind of suppression originating from the personality.

"call--"

Feeling the disappearance of the bright aura that made her very uncomfortable, little Lolita breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Miss Witch a grateful look.

After being stabbed on the shoulder blade by [Bright Aria], her wound couldn't heal, and that ball of light was more than a thousand times better than it?

"That is the core of the great light. It is the source of power for the goddess of light before she was promoted to a god. It contains the purest power of light in the world." Miss Witch sat back on the sofa, her legs gently crossed together, "and Beater Liz, that woman, is most afraid of the light."

"As a family member of the moon, Caius will naturally inherit this fear and suppression."

This is why the holy light power can exert soul-derived suppression on blood races.

Octavier nodded ignorantly.

I always feel that the topic of gods is a bit too lofty.

"Then... what's the use of the great light core to Shaar?"

Agnes glanced at her, and seemed to be having a good conversation, she held Xuenen's chin and replied softly: "Blessed with light, attracting His attention."

"In this case, that woman Beatrice will not dare to target him casually."

"Who is he?"

"...Goddess of Light, Paniala."

Miss Witch looked at the top of the hall somewhat erratically, as if she had penetrated all obstacles, staring at the sun in the sky.

......

"what is that?"

The moment the pillar of light that pierced the sky and the earth bloomed, Judge Nidro, who was just about to summon the holy flame of light to attract the holy judgment, lost contact with the stone pillar of faith in an instant.

That ray of light was so dazzling that even he, who was a senior member of the Holy See of Light, found it difficult to look directly at it.

He slightly covered his eyes with his hands, and there were left spots of light on his retinas that seemed to have been burned by the sun.

The sense of dominance and superiority originating from the soul made him have an unbelievable guess.

He turned his head slowly and looked at Shaar in front of the stone pillar of faith.

At this moment, Shaar's short black hair moved with the wind, fluttering slightly, and a hazy golden radiance exuded from his slender and slender body.

His heart was hot and powerful, as if a round of sun had pierced through his chest, beating violently, bringing fine drumbeats.

A vast divine power spread out from the beam of light!

At the same time, in the center of the Faith Stone Pillar, the outline of the figure symbolizing the goddess glowed with the same light, and the shining golden light quickly outlined a human figure and the sacred mark that belonged exclusively to the Goddess of Light.

Afterwards, the imprint and figure glowing with golden light and the great core of light in Shaar's heart complemented each other, sending out vibrations with the same frequency.

Under the witness of Judge Nidero and the accompanying high-ranking members of the Holy See, the mark turned into a soft golden light and slowly floated out of the stone pillar of faith.

Xia Ya seemed to have noticed something, and his body produced a force out of thin air, dragging him to float upwards slowly.

Until it is level with that mark.

The soft golden light trembled twice, and then, under the eyes of everyone, it gradually turned into a somewhat blurred human figure.

That figure is very similar to the figure full of holiness and compassion on the relief.

The woman's appearance was not clear, but all the people who saw this scene in front of them had the same feeling that she was smiling at me.

It was a feeling of being wrapped in a warm breath all over.

This includes Nidero, Meiweisi, Rhodes and other high-level powerhouses.

They stared at the scene in front of them in unison, and after realizing something, they had some cardiopulmonary arrest.

"Goddess, Your Majesty?"

Nidro stared at the figure transformed by the light ball in dismay, and said in a difficult voice.

Before carrying out today's trial, he never imagined that things would turn into such a situation.

Not only did it deviate from the originally planned track, it even exceeded his control.

This guy, shouldn't be a Blood Moon Cultist, right?

Nedro staggered back two steps, but refused to look away.

Because he knew very well that although he didn't want to admit it, perhaps this was the closest he was to God's enlightenment in his life.

"Obviously, it was just a heresy trial..."

At this moment, no matter how dull Nidro was, he was enough to realize what was happening in front of him.

Why, did it become like this?

Only then did he recall the words that Shaar accused him of standing in front of the stone pillar of faith just now.

Especially the last sentence, where he accuses the city.

"Could it be?!"

Nidero subconsciously combined this incident with the incident of the ancient gods coming two weeks ago.

Then, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, he looked at Shaar in the distance.

I saw the incarnation of the Goddess of Light floating forward for a certain distance, and came in front of Shaar.

He watched Shaar quietly, then slowly stretched out his hand, as if he was stroking his own child, and gently hugged him in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, under Nedro's horrified gaze, the figure transformed by the power of light quickly melted away, outlining a sacred mark symbolizing the goddess of light, and slowly suspended behind Shaar's head.

"Say hello to Agnes for me."

Before the figure completely dissipated, such a sentence was left in his ear.

Shaar slowly opened his eyes, the golden pupils were majestic and serene.

At this moment, like a round of golden blazing sun floating in front of the stone pillar of faith, Shaar seemed like a saint.

Raise your head three feet and there is a god.

......

Watching the scene in front of him, there was an uproar in Guangming Square.

"No way?"

Among the crowd, Sergey stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

He subconsciously remembered the scene that happened in the arena of the academy.

Obviously in a desperate situation.

But the tenacious and unyielding figure of that young man can always burst out with strength that makes everyone dumbfounded at critical moments.

Originally, he thought that these were powers obtained through improper means such as cult sacrifices, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

But before he could breathe out, a slap came up again.

Sergey took two steps back in despair, watching the devout believers around him prostrate on the ground, chanting the name of the Goddess of Light.

He does not believe in light, but a believer in the God of Wisdom.

"No, no..."

Sergey muttered to himself.

......

The moment the beam of light rose, the entire capital, including the millions of people in the lower city, raised their heads in unison, subconsciously wanting to look at the sky-reaching light, but their eyes were burned by the blazing light.