quicksilver blood

Chapter 271 The Justified by Faith

That was enough shelling to cover the entire land.

Sale didn't leave any room for Scott to hide.The orbit formed by thousands of streams of light completely covered the space around Scott, like an inverted river falling from the sky——

However, nothing works.

The golden beam of light, which was hot enough to distort the surrounding light, was completely deflected around Scott and slid around.

Obviously, that's not one of Scott's abilities.

If you look carefully, you can see a nearly three-meter transparent light shield forming in front of Scott, completely deflecting Purcell's light flow.

Scott showed a surprised expression, but he didn't lift his fighting state.

Because he recognized it - it was Tyr's magic that helped him block the attack.It was the "Shield of Pure Light" with eight rings.

……what's the situation?Infighting?

"Stealing Tyre's magic... Are you forcing me to kill you? Heresy!"

A clear, deep and angry voice resounded beyond the flow of light.Because the vision was completely covered by the dazzling light, Scott couldn't see who was talking at all.

But as far as the voice is concerned, it is definitely not the monster that Saier has a heterogeneous body.

"Stop your obscenity! Monster!"

The moment the voice containing killing intent sounded.Scott just felt his eyes darken, and found that the flow of light around him completely dissipated.

He looked up in surprise, only to find that the steel armor that was originally shining on Saier's body suspended in the air was already scorched.

That was the result of the divine spell being countered.

"Cardinal Xila, you have misunderstood the person... I am Saier, you don't have to be hostile to me."

The piercing sound of Saelna's metal friction with trills and echoes resounded in the air.The sound was nauseating, and just listening to it made me feel stabbing pains in my brain.

Just when Scott was wary of what the man who had entered the battle would do after hearing what Seer said, he heard a cold snort from the man: "The Ring of Heresy... It's okay not to. It's not an important institution anyway. .”

"Xila! You have to think clearly, we are both the cardinals of Tyre..."

"shut up!"

Xi La roared with an even more angry voice than Bier: "Look at your appearance—you dare to call my Lord Tire by name?"

At this time, Scott's eyesight finally fully recovered.But he immediately realized that something was wrong with the situation in front of him.

For some reason, the cardinal named Xila looked up at Saier angrily, clenched his fists.

That's right, if anyone comes to see it, Seer can't escape the name of a monster at this moment.In appearance he does not look like the Cardinal, the God of the Sun and Justice.

...But, isn’t the reaction of that guy named Xila too big?Even if you don't like Seer, there's no need to have an attack at this time, right?

Could it be a scam?

Scott decided to wait and see.

In the worst case, there is only one more enemy.It's the difference between killing one person and killing two people.

"Mr. Scott, Mr. Scott..."

But at this moment, he heard someone calling his name in a low voice.

"...Roland?"

He looked back and found a familiar person.

It was Roland whom he hadn't seen for almost two weeks.

"Give me an instant message while you're at it."

"It seems that you know what's going on," Scott asked in a low voice while releasing this simple witchcraft to Roland, "Did you bring that Xila here?"

"That's right. This is what happened..."

Just as Scott and Roland communicated silently by way of summons, Sira on the other side completely exploded.

The handsome, fair-skinned and tall man like a stone statue shouted at Saier who was floating in the air: "In the thirty lines of Chapter 1 of the fourth volume of "Watching the Sun", it is said that the one with scales and tentacles, Even if it is filthy, you must not eat or touch it, otherwise you will also be filthy."

"Anything that has eyes but no eyelids is filthy. You must not eat or touch it, otherwise you will be filthy too."

"Those that fly in the air without wings, or those that fly high with thin wings, are filthy. You must not eat or touch them, otherwise they will also be filthy..."

Saier was silent for a while, and then interrupted Xi La: "I don't know why you are so irritable, but you calm down a little..."

"What's there to calm down about?"

Xi La sneered, and with a wave of her hand, she scattered the lingering light on Saier's body. A large group of sparks danced on Saier's scales, and the interrupted magic in turn caused damage to Saier himself: "Look! Look at how fragile your faith is - I can interrupt your magic with just a little wave of my hand. I simply don't know how you became a bishop... Oh, it really is thanks to the Pope, right?"

"Xila, pay attention to your identity! How dare you talk about the Pope—"

"—I believe in Tyre, not that selfish fellow Jupiter IV!"

Xi La's eyes were full of restless anger.Suspicion, panic, and hatred of being deceived entangled into burning anger, almost burning out his reason: "The same is true for Your Excellency Saint Claude, and the same is true for you monster... How dare he rely on Tyr's trust? , just do your own thing in the name of Tire! How dare he!"

"...I see. It really is something that happened to Claude."

Purcell shook his tentacles in pain, and made a sharp and piercing voice: "It seems that for the saint, the control of behavioral control is not absolute enough. Otherwise, Claude should have come here now."

As soon as Xi La said it, she frowned.

wrong.

It wasn't like something Sayle would say.Instead, it looks like what Jupiter IV said...

"Don't you understand yet, Shira?"

Saier, who was suspended in the air, stared straight at Xila with the six eyeballs behind it, and uttered a sigh-like sound: "You and I are all based on the interests of Tire...it's just the height of you and me. It’s just different. When you reach my height, you will naturally understand what I’m thinking.”

"...My Lord Pope?"

"It's me. Xila, I don't want to control your behavior. Just think about it. When have I ever done anything disrespectful to His Majesty Tire? Instead of believing the nonsense of heretics, it is better to remember your mission and defeat Calamity Elcard..."

"...Compared with your words, I believe the words of Roland and His Royal Highness Saint Cloud more."

Xiela shook his head firmly: "Your selfishness will harm everyone sooner or later. Jupiter IV... No, Lord Paulonia, you are not worthy of being a pope at all."

"My child...do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know very well."

Xi La stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and clasped it tightly to his heart: "My heart tells me that this is my mission. Like others, I once regarded you as the greatest pope and the wisest." Pope... But if wisdom means tolerating sin and feeding heretics, I would rather be stupid for the rest of my life."

"I admit that your approach may be correct in a sense and is tacitly approved by Tyr - but it is definitely not praised by Tyr. Along the way, I saw Tyr's believers fighting for the death of their enemies. Cheering for joy, even if you die, you will take away an enemy... Is the courage that Tyr taught us used in this kind of place?!"

"...Xila, there is no forgiveness for heresy."

"But rather than cruelly killing heretics, I hope to let them understand the glory of the sun. They are also human beings, and they also have their own beliefs and their own families. I think that a world where everyone can be forgiven because of their beliefs is the world." That's right. If repentance can't make up for the sin, don't people want to stretch their necks and red-faced to find excuses for their crimes?"

At the end of Xi La's speech, the whole person calmed down abnormally.

His confused and confused eyes became firm again: "——So, Your Holiness. I want to declare war on you."

(End of this chapter)