Holy City, the atonement chamber of the heresy court.

Time has come to the middle of the night, and the room of redemption is filled with glory, and the light is infiltrated from the statue of the central **** of the prayer room.

"Father, please let me listen to the song of the choir again... sure..."

But the scenery in the entire prayer room was not holy. A group of people stumbled in front of the statue and prayed. One of them had fallen in front of the statue and lost his breath.

On his forehead is also branded with a strange mark, the mark is also hot, the heat generated by the imprint is accompanied by the skull and internal brain tissue to burn together.

From the perspective of their dress, they are all judges of the heretical court.

"It’s the great choir that sings around, my child, your whispering to the gods and the choir’s hymns have nothing to do with, which means that your heart has turned away from the glory of the gods."

A heresy, shrouded in a black robe, holds a book in a painful tone.

"Go back to God and confess."

"No... no, Father! I lied! I didn't hear those whispers at all! The singing of the choir cured me!"

But even if one of them resisted, it didn't work. A tall knife and axe grabbed the judge, and the next second hot stamp appeared on the forehead of the runaway judge.

His resistance allowed the imprint of the horrible temperature to be burned with all the soft tissues in his brain.

This time the cruel execution did not last long. After ten minutes, the four unqualified judges had all fallen to the ground.

After the execution was completed, the priest who was presided over turned over, and all the people sitting behind him were judges of the heretical trial court. The total number was about a hundred.

Because the location of the atonement room can only accommodate hundreds of people, Shelly is also sitting in the position to watch a member of this scene 'trial'.

The priest has begun to declare that ‘the **** has given them everything, but they have turned away from the glory of the gods’.

A large part of the judges around Shelley began to pray because they were all fanatical believers.

No one will join the heresy court for this unreasonable organization without any reason.

Most of them were crippled before joining, such as missing their arms, legs, and even a terminal illness that can only live for a day or two.

But after joining the trial court, ‘the gods responded to their prayers’, healed the wounds that could not be completely cured even by the high-level sacred light.

Coupled with prolonged brainwashing, the fanatics throughout the trial court accounted for the majority.

Xie Lier is an exception, she has already seen these little tricks.

The so-called 'departure from the glory of the gods' is nothing but ‘wow! How can the song of the choir be so ugly! ! This kind of almost dead thoughts.

In this way, the hymn of the choir cannot help the judges dispel the whispers in their minds...

The judge who has been plagued by whispers for a long time will be like this, and will be executed as a traitor who deviates from the way of the gods.

Strictly speaking, Cheryl is now an apostate who has deviated from the way of the gods, because she now converts to the Magic Net and the Caster Forum.

Listening to the song, there is a hearthstone to write a diary!

The hymns sung by the choir and the saints will only make her yawn, but relying on the magic net, she can still get some happy emotions and dispel the whispers in her mind.

The ceremony of redemption soon ended, and Shelley returned to her room as she wished.

She opened the caster forum as usual, and the number of replies she had written under the essayist's diary in the ‘Removal Library’ of the Spellers Forum a few days ago has broken.

Looking at so many people discussing what she has created, Shelley has an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

This is far more fulfilling than her assassination assassination of a heresy.

After all, she enjoys the appreciation and attention from others more than the desperate eyes of the deceased.

However, due to the temporary request of the presiding judge to participate in the execution ceremony, she returned to the room a little later than before.

This is far beyond the time she updated the Heretery Diary, so this time she looked at the reply below again, a group of people asked why there is no new content to see?

‘Write now. ’

She replied with a very short three words to appease the reminder of the reminder, and began to take out her old diary and prepare to start updating the latest content.

But at this time the door of her room was ringing.

"Who?"

The interface of the magic net disappeared in front of her, and even the candle swaying in her room was slowly extinguished.

"It's me, Cheryl."

There was a soft voice coming out of the door. The vigilant expression on her face disappeared instantly. She ran to the door and opened the door of her room.

Standing outside the door is a woman who looks much older than Shelly, both in body and height, especially in the chest...

The golden hair shattered through the nun on her head, and the young figure of Shelly reflected in the blue pupil.

Even if the woman seems to mature again, it is undeniable that her age is smaller than that of Shelly. She is the younger generation of Xie Lier in the heresy court... and the best junior with Shealer.

"Dinissa... Is there anything to look for me so late?"

As a predecessor, Xie Lier directed the nun named Dinesha to sit next to her bed.

She returned to the heresy to save her younger generation, but Dinisha was different from her.

The faith of the judge in the nuns is very firm...

Cheryl wants to convince her to betray the church, and it is very difficult to go to Nolan to play cards in the Chaos Devil's Tavern.

But today, at this late night, she suddenly found herself and asked Xie Lier to find the opportunity.

"I…"

The expression on Dinisha's face was a little hesitant, her hands clasped on her chest and holding a prayer gesture, after she continued to do a dozen or so thought struggles.

"Xie Lier... I can't accept the choir's hymns, and the voices are constantly echoing in my mind... The choir's blessings can't drive them away."

She looked at Xie Lier in front of her with a very uneasy look.

"I have never turned my back on the idea of ​​the gods, but why can't I get the blessing of the choir."

That's because your taste has changed! Don't listen to the hymn! It’s time to try rock and roll! girl!

Xie Lier admits that the sung songs sung by the choir have magic that affects the human spirit, such as relaxing the human spirit and feeling a happy mood.

But after Xie Lier's test, this effect will produce boredom according to time.

She has been tired of listening to the hymns for decades. In front of the monk named Dinissa, although she has just joined the heresy for only five years, she has already produced the effect of the hymn. Immune, it seems that she is better than Xie Lier in the taste of music.