Chapter 627

In the quiet center of the altar, the dark pupils stared at the crazy and absent Gaspar. The black haired wizard's face was like a stagnant water without any consternation.

It was not only because he had been prepared when he came, but also out of some compassion that he had more compassion for governor Byrne in front of him.

In any case, he is the governor of Byrne appointed by the Empire, a figure comparable to the dukes and even the prince of Saxony... But now he is sold like a drowning dog and still clings to the lies that deceive him.

In addition to satire, it is more desolate and extremely funny.

But Gaspar, who fell into madness, did not notice the black haired wizard's more and more "sympathetic" eyes. He was still chattering and yelling, and his hoarse voice twitched:

"Loren Turin, do you really think I will admit defeat so easily? Do you really think I will hand over the red blood castle and the whole Duchy of Byrne to you and Brandon behind you, the notorious' disgraced Prince '?!

Latter Lammas!

It's not over yet, this battle is not over! I... Gaspar Wayne, the governor of Byrne, the ruler of the Principality of Byrne! I won't die in such an ugly place and be accused by you!

Wait, tonight, the whole principality of Byrne will usher in a miracle once in hundreds of years, and the goddess Brunhild will see the sun again!

Holy Cross, Empire, Dragon... All this is not worth mentioning in front of Brunhild!

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

Loren kept silent and let Gaspar scream wildly there, his expression getting colder and colder:

"... I guess that's what the fascists promised you... To release Brunhild and make you the real ruler of the Principality of Bain?"

"Yes, yes, we agreed, we talked about the terms!" Gaspar repeated excitedly, his eyes more and more lax and blurred:

"The Holy Cross is just a lie to deceive mankind. It doesn't exist at all. It's just a tool used by de sallion and the sky palace to rule the Empire! They carefully compiled this amazing scam to cover up the truth, denounce the real powerful forces as evil gods and turn the people of the Empire into complete fools!"

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

Gaspar's words became faster and more incoherent. From usurping the principality to saving the world, he also had to destroy the whole church: "Francis... He saw the truth of the world! The so-called 'devil of the North' is just a lie of the church and the heavenly palace. Those so-called demons are the real gods expelled by them, and they are the real demons!"

"We must save the Empire and save the world from the clutches of the Holy Cross Church. Only in this way can we really go the right way, and the first step... Is to let Brunhild see the sun again!"

Loren was slightly stunned, and the dark pupils suddenly shrank.

i see; Destroy the cathedrals of the principalities, secretly establish heresy groups, release imprisoned and fallen evil gods, and fundamentally destroy the faith foundation of the Holy Cross Church

Break it one by one and draw from the bottom... Francis, is this your plan?

As the "former" bishop of the Holy Cross, he is one of the people who know the organizational structure and secrets of the church best; The seemingly powerful and indestructible Holy Cross Church may be full of holes in his eyes!

After all, today's church is no longer the "sword preaching" Church of the second generation; Priests in various regions are also gradually slack, content with pleasure, and the number of sworn knights is decreasing... The foundation of imperial belief is no different from that of noble lords.

Francis... He knew better than anyone that, except for the pious exception like lottel, the vast majority of principalities could not complain about the existence of the Church... Especially those nobles who remembered the 'glorious history' of the past and were deprived of many powers.

Twelve generations ago, sakran was just one of the ancient kingdoms like the principalities. It was the giant dragon flying in the sky that could become the overlord of the Empire and make the principalities dare not rebel at all.

So... What if there are still forces in the world that can compete with dragons?

It is not impossible for the principality to become independent, the Empire to disintegrate, and the world to return to the ancient kingdom that was conquered by other countries 12 generations ago.

And those released and fallen evil gods... Even if they just want to maintain their "existence", they will do anything, even cooperate with fascists to resist the threat from the Holy Cross!

"I will be the Savior of Byrne, and I will be the knight king of Byrne!" Gaspar kept shouting, and his ferocious voice became more and more harsh: "the Empire, the world... Will usher in a new era in my hands --!"

"You can't be anything, governor..."

The black haired wizard said coldly, and the Dragon teeth in his hand pointed the gun at Gaspar's heart: "you're going to die here."

The voice fell and the crisp sound sounded; Gaspar's body jerked, jerked up, and his trunk convulsed violently; The bright red plasma gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably, and even his eyes were dyed scarlet.

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

Loren's heart strings tightened!

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

Gaspar suddenly raised his head, almost face to face, staring at the surprised eyes of the black haired wizard, and blood continuously overflowed from the corners of his grimacing mouth:

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

Before the dark haired wizard could react, the whole altar began to tremble uncontrollably; Gaspar was still clutching the Dragon teeth in his hand and refused to loosen them at all.

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

"Long before you came, I had broken the seal of this altar... What Francis said was true. You are a self righteous fool!"

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

"Brenhild, the Principality of Byrne, the governor, the knight king, the Holy Cross... Do you think I really care about this?"

The tremor continues, and the cracks are spreading all over the floor tiles and dome at an amazing speed. The whole altar is already crumbling. Even if it collapses immediately, people will not be surprised.

"You've won, Loren Turin, you've completely won... Even if you can survive this night, Connor will not hesitate to abandon me - our crown prince is such a cold, worthless running dog and loyal minister. For him, it's like obstacles and trouble. Letting me go to hell is his best choice!"

"Since I'm destined to go to hell, I want you to drag it down!"

The black haired wizard pulled the barrel of his gun and kicked Gaspar in the abdomen.

The point of the gun that was pulled out went through his chest, broke his ribs, completely tore the remaining tendons and collapsed to the ground like a piece of bloody rotten meat.

Even so, Gaspar, who was already flesh and blood blurred, struggled to get up from the ground, and the torn lung leaves made a strange howl from his throat and rushed towards Lauren.

"Prepare to welcome the miracle of the goddess brunhilde and the end of the red blood castle with me, Loren Turin!!!!!"

"Poof --!"

The cold tip of the gun ran through his eyebrows accurately; In the dark pupil, Gaspar's grim smile gradually relaxed, and his eyes were completely dark.

The next second, the whole altar collapsed!