After these unresponsive demon monarchs fell into the kingdom of God, countless silver-white lightnings descended from the sky, bombarding these monarchs, and the mighty rules turned into chains, penetrating their bodies, trapping them firmly.

Jiang Hao, who had done all this, leaned on the divine throne, looked at these devil monarchs with ease, and said in a leisurely tone,

"Welcome to my country."

Chapter 325: Sin

On the streets of Hormuz, the capital of the Kingdom of Stryde.

The guards in dark clothes and holding wooden sticks were nervously holding simple wooden shields, stepping back step by step.

And in front of them were civilians wearing all kinds of sackcloth.

Some of these civilians held small flags, some pulled banners, and their eyes revealed excitement and excitement.

"Down with the Cruel Official Evil God..."

"We don't pay taxes..."

"King Enrique steps down..."

"..."

The loud voice shouted loudly, and under the gradually fanatical expressions, the guards who could easily suppress the peasants retreated step by step, not daring to attack these peasants in any way.

Since the victory of the Church of Agriculture in Burgundy, there have been demonstrations all over the Kingdom of Stryde.

At the beginning, there were guards trying to suppress these farmers, but then the pastor of the Agricultural Church came and let them know what it means to do the right thing.

Since then, no guards have dared to attack the demonstrators.

"When did these peasants have such courage, and none of the nobles showed up, nor did the professionals under them." The mage wearing a gorgeous robe in the distance looked at what happened here, and lowered his voice. The voice said to his companion.

"Behind these peasants are the Church of Agriculture instigating. As for the nobles...those nobles are smarter than anyone else, and they can run faster than anyone else when encountering danger." His companion raised his chin and said in a disdainful tone: "Burgundy The fate of those nobles in the wrong team in Sturt City has long scared them, except for those who can’t run and have no way to run, everyone has left Hormuz.”

"The nobles left, and the professionals under them naturally followed suit."

The Temple of the Cruel Officials in Burgundy Chester City was taken over by someone, and those nobles who stood in the wrong line were accidentally slaughtered by professionals who appeared from nowhere.

On the surface, people from the Agricultural Church vowed to investigate to the end, but everyone knows who did it.

"These churches boast that they are kind every day, but they are more ruthless in doing things in private." The mage who spoke first said angrily: "However, those foolish people are bewitched by them, and they are willing to be a dog of the church and hand over their beliefs to the church. to the gods."

His companion fell silent,

"Actually, we are not the same. For materials, we cooperate with nobles..."

After saying a little, he closed his mouth and looked into the distance. The guards holding wooden sticks were forced to the gate of the palace by the demonstrators, and there was no way to retreat.

"I don't know what kind of decision the people above will make, whether to protect the king or give up and leave..."

Abandoning the king and leaving here is a wise choice, but the impact is too bad. After being known by other kings, who will support an organization that will give up at any time when danger comes, but to protect the king... How can they be the church? What about the opponent.

"Wait for the order from above, maybe we will die here today, I hope that my soul will not fall into hell, nor into the abyss..."

He said, feeling uneasy in his heart.

Although the underworld is an eternal resting place, entering the underworld to sleep is far more difficult than ascending to the upper planes or falling to the lower planes.

As they spoke, the gates of the distant palace opened.

A man wearing a hood and covering his face with a strange mask appeared above the crowd of demonstrations. He recited in a deep voice,

"……fear!"

Suddenly, everyone saw that the person in front of them was covered by white, squirming eyeballs, and the black pupils on the eyelids looked at them quietly, and inexplicable fear emerged, driving these gradually fanatical Human reason is recalled.

But at this moment, a devout prayer sounded from the crowd,

"Praise be to our Lord God of Agriculture..."

The holy radiance spreads in all directions around the sound.

The fear in the hearts of the people illuminated by the radiance dissipated quickly, and the people in their sight also changed back to their original appearance, but they who broke free from the fear still remembered what happened just now, for a while.

After doing this, the pastor walked out of the crowd and looked at the masked man calmly, "God taught us to be merciful to the weak and protect the believers. Unknown professionals, you attack the weak and disobey me." God’s instruction, please follow me to the temple to pray for atonement.”

"I'm weak so I'm justified?"

The masked man sneered, raised his left palm, flames shot up into the sky, and the air around him became distorted.

The guards around saw this scene and avoided it, for fear that they would be burned to death by the flames.

The masked man seized this opportunity, his body quickly became transparent, and then disappeared in front of the priest.

"..." The pastor didn't know what to say for a while.

In the palace, King Enrique, who saw this scene, became furious.

In order to ask this person to disperse the crowd, he paid a huge price, although he knew that even if the crowd was dispersed this time, there would be another time, and as long as the Agricultural Church did not achieve its demands, it would continue to promote the development of things.

But for Enrique, it is good to delay for a while, even a day, maybe his foreign minister can persuade the Church of Dawn to intervene in a day.

But in the end, he just shot once and ran away?

"Your Majesty the King."

Wearing dark high boots, Earl Hustrum appeared behind King Enrique. He who had been humble to Enrique in the past showed a little more publicity at this moment, "Accept the wishes of the people and step down from the throne, I promise you that you can leave the Kingdom of Stryde safely."

"Otherwise, you can only commit suicide."

King Enrique glared at Earl Hustum, if the power in his hands had not betrayed him and had not been purged by the Church of Agriculture, this Earl named Hustum would have died long ago.

"I am a believer in tyrants,"

"It is precisely because you are a believer in the tyrant that you have the opportunity to choose." Earl Husterm said without hesitation: "Otherwise you will be killed by passing adventurers."

Looking at Earl Xiustrom, King Enrique said angrily: "I will not abdicate, I don't believe you dare to kill me."

"Hey, why did you take my wife away?" Earl Hustrum sighed inexplicably.

??

King Enrique was stunned for a moment, and before he could recall when he snatched Hustum's wife away, a big rough hand appeared on his neck out of the corner of his eyes.

Then there was a click, and the world was pitch black.

Earl Husterm, who had broken the king's neck, stood in front of the king's corpse, drew a symbol on his chest, and softly repented, "Great God of Agriculture, I am guilty."

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