Chapter 1704

"You have defiled your original honor with your God, not only killing innocent people, but also cruel, wasteful and obscene, and carrying out blood sacrifice... A fallen god must have evil believers..."

One after another, the accusation appeared on the temple of the sun.

After being captured, the priests and deacons of the Sun Temple, who were gagged and tied to the pillars, all looked angry and made a "sob" sound one after another - even if they were gagged, they were also venting their anger.

However, it is obviously useless.

Losers are always the foil of the winners of "destiny".

Reading out the charges is only the first part of the trial.

After that, some complaints are the second link.

Looking at the crying of some ragged girls and men with scars, the surrounding voices of appeal became louder and louder; The priests and deacons of the temple of the sun, who were bound to pillars, were staring at the corners of their eyes.

Perhaps, as priests and deacons of the "God King", they seem a little proud or arrogant.

However, no priest or deacon would do anything against the doctrine.

This is their oath before the gods.

"Your sins are unforgivable!"

The high priest of the Moon Temple again picked up the head of the high priest of the Sun Temple and threw it in front of the captured priests and deacons of the Sun Temple.

Immediately, these priests and deacons began to struggle one after another, trying to pick up the bloody head so that he would not be defiled.

However, they are so weak.

Some priests and deacons couldn't help raising their heads. They looked up at the sky so that the tears in their eyes wouldn't stay.

They don't need to let the enemy see their weakness.

The sky is dark and deep.

The night completely lost its light, and many Temple executioners stood up - they were ready to start the third link.

The same is also the most important link!

Execution!

Originally, this is the fourth link, and the third link should be the statement of the sinners.

However, obviously, it is omitted here.

Everyone around knows what's going on, but no one is willing to remind.

After all, this is not something they can stop or change——

Qiang, Qiang

The blade slid back and forth on the grindstone, making a clear sound. Then, these executioners came to the priests and deacons of the Sun Temple, and forced their heads up. Then, they put the blade in front of each other's throat. With only a slight force of the wrist, these people's necks, trachea and arteries would be cut.

Then the blood flowed.

Until all the blood is drained.

Wash your sins with blood - that's one way.

It is also the most commonly used way in religious trial, except fire.

As for the winch?

That's the way nobles like to use.

"Execution!"

Cried the high priest of the moon goddess.

Suddenly, all the executioners waved their sharp blades.

However, the necks of these priests and deacons in the temple of the sun were not cut - the blade of the long knife was indeed cut on the throat of these priests and deacons, but the newly sharpened blade seemed to become blunt in an instant, and there was no sharp edge at all.

"What's the matter?"

The executioners looked at each other and turned white. Then they looked at the high priests of the temples behind them.

These high priests were also at a loss and could only focus on the god they believed in.

"Hum!"

The moon goddess snorted coldly, then raised her palm and waved it.

Immediately, a touch of cold moonlight shrouded the priests and deacons of the Sun Temple.

At the next moment, these cold moons shrouded the priests and deacons of the Sun Temple.

But there was no cutting and no burning.

Even that touch of cold is dissipating——

The rest is just a touch of moonlight, soft and light.

The moon goddess shrouded in the moon, some unbelievable, raised her arm again, and more and more rich cold moon appeared.

However, it is still useless.

"You too!"

The moon goddess said so. Immediately, the surrounding gods joined in.

However, no matter what they do, they can't really hurt the priests and deacons of the Sun Temple.

"Is that guy back?!"

A God said with some trepidation.

Hearing such words, all the gods changed their faces, even the moon goddess who thought she was sure to win.

However, the goddess did not admit defeat.

She glanced around and finally looked in one direction——

"Earth, do you want to continue to watch? And you, the sea!"

The moon goddess said and looked in another direction.

"I'm just a spectator - I used to be, I'm now, and I'm still in the future!"

A thick voice sounded, and a stocky old man appeared in front of the gods and the people. The latter saluted one after another, especially the gods subordinate to the "Earth".

"You have made a choice and will no longer be my subordinate!"

The earth looked at the original followers, oh, now it is from God, shook its head and said.

"My Lord!"

Suddenly, these gods panicked.

"Since you don't want the earth, you might as well give it to me!"

A violent but quiet voice appeared. A strong young man came out with a smile on his face and looked at the obedient gods in front of him.

"I have said that they are no longer my subordinates! As for their choice, I will not interfere!"

The earth shook her head and stopped talking.

"Then, you will be my slave God in the future, and of course, you - the moon!"

The "sea" smiled and waved his hand, and said it overbearing. Then he looked at the moon goddess with very aggressive eyes, but the latter looked at the "sea" indifferently without the slightest expression.

"Be my fifth wife! I will love you like the first four!"

"The sea" said directly.

That appearance is not a discussion, but a decision.

"Yes! As long as you can solve the things in front of you!"

The moon goddess did not object, but pointed to the priests and deacons of the Sun Temple in front of her.

"It's a simple thing!"

The sea laughed, and then he didn't see anything to do.

Waves of waves appeared in people's ears.

"There, there!"

Then there was a scream.

I didn't know when a wave higher than the city wall appeared outside the God City, turned into a torrent and photographed the priests and deacons of the Sun Temple.

The priests and deacons of the Sun Temple looked at such a huge wave, but their faces were calm - they experienced the previous despair, and then narrowly escaped death.

They seemed to feel the glory of the Lord of their faith.

This time, no exception!

Priests and deacons vomited rags out of their mouths one after another, and then they prayed together——

"Your radiance shines on the sky, your radiance spreads all over the earth, and your radiance reflects the sea... You are the king of gods and the Lord of everything..."

Such a prayer suddenly changed the face of the "sea" in the distance, and the faces of the surrounding gods were ugly.

"Shut up, you mole ants, I'll break you to pieces!"

The sea roared angrily.

Suddenly, the waves and torrents suddenly intensified again.

The next moment, hit it hard.

Hiss, hiss

A fine noise appeared, and the falling waves and torrents disappeared.

No, it's not really disappearing, but being 'dried' and turned into steam.

These steam immediately enveloped the holy city, as if it were a sudden thick fog.

The sight of both eyes is blocked.

However, a clear voice sounded in the ears of the gods and people——

"I said, have light!"

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