Black belongs to the dark god.
Those black people are followers of the Dark God.
This cognition has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of Barenque Continent thousands of years ago. They reject all black things, whether it is black things or black people, and even black plants are not spared. eradicated in days.
Even Cecil didn't know the origin of this cognition for a long time.
Suddenly one day, those people with black hair and dark eyes like himself were labeled as themselves. Cecil actually had doubts, but it was just doubts.
When the people of the Illuminati Church were helpless against him and his believers, they turned their new targets to those black people, killing and cleaning, and the lives of innocent people ended here.
Cecil has a good impression of these black people in appearance, because apart from the identity of the dark god, he is also a black person, and he doesn't mind showing kindness to save those people.
So when the desperate people abandoned the light and began to turn to the darkness for help, the black light that followed their wishes saved countless black people, and it seemed that their relationship with the God of Darkness was confirmed again.
The Church of the Light has found a tangible reason, and the Black people have found a new faith.
And those stubborn people who firmly believed that the God of Light would save them failed to convince the cleaning forces of the Church of Light, and their bodies were nailed to poles to show the sin of the sinners.
In this way, the remaining black people survived for a long time.
It’s just that the two gods of darkness and light fought against each other, and finally disappeared without a trace. No one knows who will win and who will lose in the final result. It’s just that the violent purge of the dark god’s slaves that the Church of Light suddenly launched undoubtedly revealed something.
As expected by the people of the Barenque Continent, after the cleansing activities are over, the God of Darkness and darkness will no longer exist.
But do those black people really become like this because of their belief in the dark god?
Cecil knew it wasn't because of him.
Most of the high-level officials of the God of Light and the Church of Light know about it, but they disdain the beliefs of such "dark" people.
Compared with the God of Light who is ruthless and self-proclaimed to be merciful, Cecil more often thinks that he is the good person, or the good God. They are included in their protection.
Perhaps it was because the existence of those people also represented his existence, or because his believers are so pitiful that he is unwilling to give up any of them, so even if the child does not have the slightest dark power, Cecil still regards him as a child. Became his own believer.
Human blood is red, but gods are different.
Cecil was an exception. The overly thick dark power flowing in his blood turned everything into a deep black, but he didn't know the reason for those who bleed black blood, because only the extremely thick dark power This kind of change can only occur, and that child is not, there must be reasons unknown to the world for the appearance of those black blood.
And when Murphy was about to go out forcefully, Cecil's heart, which was thinking about the weak and miserable figure of the little Holy Son, suddenly became cold. Everyone knew what would happen to a black person who was sent to the Church of Light. In his eyes, Murphy's urgency at the moment turned into an eagerness for merit.
Cecil sneered.
He thought Murphy was different, because he could stay around for fun because of this difference, but this kind of face made him sick at the moment.
Sure enough, he was the holy son of that old guy of the God of Light. Under the glorious and holy appearance, there was only a heart that was as dark as a swamp.
Although those useless holy sons before him had endless greed, at least they did not hide their inner desires. No amount of bright holy sons could compare in this regard.
Cecil tried to save the child, but he couldn't.
The wound left over thousands of years ago was so deep that he slept in the dark for thousands of years before waking up. At this time, he was the most vulnerable, with only part of his head and heart repaired, and his strength was only about [-]% of his heyday one.
And once his resurrection is discovered by those old guys from the Church of Illuminati who are hiding in the dark, maybe they will perform a trick of killing gods.
Cecil couldn't gamble.
He is occupying someone else's body at this moment, and his body is still lying in the Holy Land of the Church of Light.Being in the headquarters of the Illuminati Church, once he is exposed, the probability of his being wiped out will be [-]%.
Cecil could only say sorry to the kid.
I am powerless to save you, but the person who is about to kill you was saved by me not long ago.
This is like a mockery, ridiculing him as the god of darkness but saving the child of light on a whim. At that time, whether he was confused by Murphy's appearance or the tears is now unknown. Know that his soft heart now pays off on his people.
But it doesn't matter, wait for a while, and he will cut his neck with his own hands in the Holy Land. Before that, he will cry more miserable than you.
Because of the anger, Raphael's eyes eroded by darkness surged black, and the dense black threads like spider webs spread in the golden pupils, making them look even more terrifying until the entire golden pupils became pitch black.
Cecil couldn't make too much noise, otherwise he would be noticed by the church members. He could only suppress his anger desperately. As for the impact of this suppression on this body, it was beyond his consideration. up.
He stared at Murphy walking down the steps, seeing him walk to the cage, and seeing the skinny child crawling over and pinching his hem, chanting what the believers of the God of Light chanted, Cecil only found it ridiculous.
So what if you are a believer in the God of Light, who in front of you doesn't want to kill you?
Because of your hair, because of your eyes, because your existence is a blasphemy to the God of Light in their eyes.
What a noble God of Light, even an innocent person's life can be taken away so easily, but no one will know that this is just an innocent person, and everyone thinks that he has eradicated the evil darkness, which is a commendable feat.
However, the unwillingness and anger in Cecil's heart stagnated when he saw Murphy hugging the child.
He could hardly believe his eyes.
After the soft and shining light disappeared, the child held up his intact hand, and Cecil's gaping mouth looked a little ridiculous.
The development of the situation is completely different from what he thought.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had wrongly blamed Murphy. Ever since he rescued the young man in the Holy Land, he had been a unique and special Son of Light.
Cecil had never seen it before.
***
"Master Shengzi, his blood has turned red!" Eunice said in surprise.
The wound on the child's skinny finger had healed, but the red blood left over from before still remained on the fingertips. Under the effect of the powerful healing magic, it was still as bright as before. Compared with the previous pitch black, it was completely two extremes.
Murphy raised his head after listening to her words, and realized that his choice was right, he had already kept the child.
"I hope to get your explanation, Galen." Murphy said softly, he knew that he should turn his finger on this person at this time.
The people who stood nearby and clamored to purify the child were also silent. Their eyes were firmly drawn to the child's fingertips. In their eyes, the black blood that represented the darkness in Murphy St. The child's magic shroud turned red.
Darkness cannot be purified.
No matter what method is used, those black people who were pulled out from forests, swamps and other dark places all dripped with black blood. Even if they died, they could not change the color of the blood, it would only gradually become stinky and sticky .
But now, even though the child's hair and eyes are still black, the transformation of the blood can make these people realize that this is also a kind of purification, a kind of purification inside the body, a kind of purification happening before their eyes.
Many people knelt directly on the ground. They suddenly remembered that they had encouraged His Royal Highness the Son to kill the child, and begged the God of Light to forgive their stupid people. If it weren't for the actions of the Son of Murphy today, perhaps this Innocent children will die miserably in front of them, and they will set their sights on new targets that will appear in the future.
Yes, innocent, innocent children.
People will communicate with each other, they can learn a lot of information, whether true or false, or many versions have been changed, but no matter how long or far the transmission is, there will always be some things that will be silently known by everyone ——Are people with black hair and black eyes really followers of the Dark God?
Can't say for everyone, but most of the people who know about it have thought about it for a moment.
However, the black blood is convincing, and their struggles and dying curses place them on the opposite side of the righteous masses, and this kind of thinking will only pass in a flash.
As long as such a miserable thing doesn't happen to me, everything can continue according to the tradition of things, and irrelevant things are not worth worrying about, not to mention people who rashly make different voices are more likely to be opposed. The end is still unknown, it is human instinct to be content with the status quo.
No one has ever been willing to give healing magic to a black person. The only exception that has appeared today is the Holy Son of Murphy, whom they have always sung.
There is no problem with their singing all the time, and the Son of Murphy has shown them new possibilities.
What does healing magic do?
Heal wounds, relieve fatigue, expel toxins, purify filth...
No one knew what the dripping black liquid was at the moment, but the blood that turned from pitch black to bright red was impossible to ignore.
Are they really followers of the Dark God?
This question was put back in front of everyone on this day.
Archbishop Shelley murmured "God of Light" silently in his heart. Maybe the God of Light guided Son Murphy to leave the Holy Land for this child. He hoped to tell the world that the darkness they once thought was not really darkness.
If this is the case, the mistake made by the Church of Light...
Archbishop Shelley raised his head and looked at the bewildered young man standing beside the iron cage.
The church needs an explanation to explain everything.
***
On the other side, Cecil, who didn't stay too long, was on his way back to the Holy Land.
When passing by a luxuriant garden, he suddenly heard a "chirp", and his heart suddenly became nervous for no reason.
A fat blond cat with shaggy neck came out of the bushes.
Cecil was stunned for a moment, narrowing his eyes dangerously.
The author has something to say: Cecil vs Tweeted
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, brothers go!
Those black people are followers of the Dark God.
This cognition has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people of Barenque Continent thousands of years ago. They reject all black things, whether it is black things or black people, and even black plants are not spared. eradicated in days.
Even Cecil didn't know the origin of this cognition for a long time.
Suddenly one day, those people with black hair and dark eyes like himself were labeled as themselves. Cecil actually had doubts, but it was just doubts.
When the people of the Illuminati Church were helpless against him and his believers, they turned their new targets to those black people, killing and cleaning, and the lives of innocent people ended here.
Cecil has a good impression of these black people in appearance, because apart from the identity of the dark god, he is also a black person, and he doesn't mind showing kindness to save those people.
So when the desperate people abandoned the light and began to turn to the darkness for help, the black light that followed their wishes saved countless black people, and it seemed that their relationship with the God of Darkness was confirmed again.
The Church of the Light has found a tangible reason, and the Black people have found a new faith.
And those stubborn people who firmly believed that the God of Light would save them failed to convince the cleaning forces of the Church of Light, and their bodies were nailed to poles to show the sin of the sinners.
In this way, the remaining black people survived for a long time.
It’s just that the two gods of darkness and light fought against each other, and finally disappeared without a trace. No one knows who will win and who will lose in the final result. It’s just that the violent purge of the dark god’s slaves that the Church of Light suddenly launched undoubtedly revealed something.
As expected by the people of the Barenque Continent, after the cleansing activities are over, the God of Darkness and darkness will no longer exist.
But do those black people really become like this because of their belief in the dark god?
Cecil knew it wasn't because of him.
Most of the high-level officials of the God of Light and the Church of Light know about it, but they disdain the beliefs of such "dark" people.
Compared with the God of Light who is ruthless and self-proclaimed to be merciful, Cecil more often thinks that he is the good person, or the good God. They are included in their protection.
Perhaps it was because the existence of those people also represented his existence, or because his believers are so pitiful that he is unwilling to give up any of them, so even if the child does not have the slightest dark power, Cecil still regards him as a child. Became his own believer.
Human blood is red, but gods are different.
Cecil was an exception. The overly thick dark power flowing in his blood turned everything into a deep black, but he didn't know the reason for those who bleed black blood, because only the extremely thick dark power This kind of change can only occur, and that child is not, there must be reasons unknown to the world for the appearance of those black blood.
And when Murphy was about to go out forcefully, Cecil's heart, which was thinking about the weak and miserable figure of the little Holy Son, suddenly became cold. Everyone knew what would happen to a black person who was sent to the Church of Light. In his eyes, Murphy's urgency at the moment turned into an eagerness for merit.
Cecil sneered.
He thought Murphy was different, because he could stay around for fun because of this difference, but this kind of face made him sick at the moment.
Sure enough, he was the holy son of that old guy of the God of Light. Under the glorious and holy appearance, there was only a heart that was as dark as a swamp.
Although those useless holy sons before him had endless greed, at least they did not hide their inner desires. No amount of bright holy sons could compare in this regard.
Cecil tried to save the child, but he couldn't.
The wound left over thousands of years ago was so deep that he slept in the dark for thousands of years before waking up. At this time, he was the most vulnerable, with only part of his head and heart repaired, and his strength was only about [-]% of his heyday one.
And once his resurrection is discovered by those old guys from the Church of Illuminati who are hiding in the dark, maybe they will perform a trick of killing gods.
Cecil couldn't gamble.
He is occupying someone else's body at this moment, and his body is still lying in the Holy Land of the Church of Light.Being in the headquarters of the Illuminati Church, once he is exposed, the probability of his being wiped out will be [-]%.
Cecil could only say sorry to the kid.
I am powerless to save you, but the person who is about to kill you was saved by me not long ago.
This is like a mockery, ridiculing him as the god of darkness but saving the child of light on a whim. At that time, whether he was confused by Murphy's appearance or the tears is now unknown. Know that his soft heart now pays off on his people.
But it doesn't matter, wait for a while, and he will cut his neck with his own hands in the Holy Land. Before that, he will cry more miserable than you.
Because of the anger, Raphael's eyes eroded by darkness surged black, and the dense black threads like spider webs spread in the golden pupils, making them look even more terrifying until the entire golden pupils became pitch black.
Cecil couldn't make too much noise, otherwise he would be noticed by the church members. He could only suppress his anger desperately. As for the impact of this suppression on this body, it was beyond his consideration. up.
He stared at Murphy walking down the steps, seeing him walk to the cage, and seeing the skinny child crawling over and pinching his hem, chanting what the believers of the God of Light chanted, Cecil only found it ridiculous.
So what if you are a believer in the God of Light, who in front of you doesn't want to kill you?
Because of your hair, because of your eyes, because your existence is a blasphemy to the God of Light in their eyes.
What a noble God of Light, even an innocent person's life can be taken away so easily, but no one will know that this is just an innocent person, and everyone thinks that he has eradicated the evil darkness, which is a commendable feat.
However, the unwillingness and anger in Cecil's heart stagnated when he saw Murphy hugging the child.
He could hardly believe his eyes.
After the soft and shining light disappeared, the child held up his intact hand, and Cecil's gaping mouth looked a little ridiculous.
The development of the situation is completely different from what he thought.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had wrongly blamed Murphy. Ever since he rescued the young man in the Holy Land, he had been a unique and special Son of Light.
Cecil had never seen it before.
***
"Master Shengzi, his blood has turned red!" Eunice said in surprise.
The wound on the child's skinny finger had healed, but the red blood left over from before still remained on the fingertips. Under the effect of the powerful healing magic, it was still as bright as before. Compared with the previous pitch black, it was completely two extremes.
Murphy raised his head after listening to her words, and realized that his choice was right, he had already kept the child.
"I hope to get your explanation, Galen." Murphy said softly, he knew that he should turn his finger on this person at this time.
The people who stood nearby and clamored to purify the child were also silent. Their eyes were firmly drawn to the child's fingertips. In their eyes, the black blood that represented the darkness in Murphy St. The child's magic shroud turned red.
Darkness cannot be purified.
No matter what method is used, those black people who were pulled out from forests, swamps and other dark places all dripped with black blood. Even if they died, they could not change the color of the blood, it would only gradually become stinky and sticky .
But now, even though the child's hair and eyes are still black, the transformation of the blood can make these people realize that this is also a kind of purification, a kind of purification inside the body, a kind of purification happening before their eyes.
Many people knelt directly on the ground. They suddenly remembered that they had encouraged His Royal Highness the Son to kill the child, and begged the God of Light to forgive their stupid people. If it weren't for the actions of the Son of Murphy today, perhaps this Innocent children will die miserably in front of them, and they will set their sights on new targets that will appear in the future.
Yes, innocent, innocent children.
People will communicate with each other, they can learn a lot of information, whether true or false, or many versions have been changed, but no matter how long or far the transmission is, there will always be some things that will be silently known by everyone ——Are people with black hair and black eyes really followers of the Dark God?
Can't say for everyone, but most of the people who know about it have thought about it for a moment.
However, the black blood is convincing, and their struggles and dying curses place them on the opposite side of the righteous masses, and this kind of thinking will only pass in a flash.
As long as such a miserable thing doesn't happen to me, everything can continue according to the tradition of things, and irrelevant things are not worth worrying about, not to mention people who rashly make different voices are more likely to be opposed. The end is still unknown, it is human instinct to be content with the status quo.
No one has ever been willing to give healing magic to a black person. The only exception that has appeared today is the Holy Son of Murphy, whom they have always sung.
There is no problem with their singing all the time, and the Son of Murphy has shown them new possibilities.
What does healing magic do?
Heal wounds, relieve fatigue, expel toxins, purify filth...
No one knew what the dripping black liquid was at the moment, but the blood that turned from pitch black to bright red was impossible to ignore.
Are they really followers of the Dark God?
This question was put back in front of everyone on this day.
Archbishop Shelley murmured "God of Light" silently in his heart. Maybe the God of Light guided Son Murphy to leave the Holy Land for this child. He hoped to tell the world that the darkness they once thought was not really darkness.
If this is the case, the mistake made by the Church of Light...
Archbishop Shelley raised his head and looked at the bewildered young man standing beside the iron cage.
The church needs an explanation to explain everything.
***
On the other side, Cecil, who didn't stay too long, was on his way back to the Holy Land.
When passing by a luxuriant garden, he suddenly heard a "chirp", and his heart suddenly became nervous for no reason.
A fat blond cat with shaggy neck came out of the bushes.
Cecil was stunned for a moment, narrowing his eyes dangerously.
The author has something to say: Cecil vs Tweeted
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, brothers go!
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