Chapter 1117: Chapter 765: All Heretics_2 Chapter 1117: Chapter 765: All Heretics_2 “Blasphemer, in the name of the Tribunal, I sentence you to death!”
As he spoke, Duanmu Huai forcefully twisted the Priest's head with his right hand, snapping it off, and then he flung his hand forward, sending the Priest's body flying over the pulpit and crashing to the ground. The sight of the Priest's corpse terrified the believers, who retreated backwards, creating complete silence.
“Next, it's your turn.”
Duanmu Huai lifted his head and coldly gazed at the town's residents in front of him.
“Based on the trials and investigations of these past days, I have reached a conclusion, and that is…”
He paused at this point.
“All of you are heretics.”
“What?”
“How is that possible?”
“I am not a heretic!!”
Faced with Duanmu Huai's assertion, many town residents were initially stupefied, before bursting out in loud protest. They could never have imagined being branded as heretics by the Judge!
They thought they were guarding the glory of the Lord; how had they become heretics?
However, Duanmu Huai simply looked at the town's residents and snapped his fingers.
“The trial is over. As the Judge, I hereby proclaim that all heretics are sentenced to–burning at the stake!”
“Boom!”
At the moment Duanmu Huai's voice fell, the Priest's corpse that had landed among the crowd suddenly exploded. Flames burst forth, engulfing the entire church in fire.
“No–!”
“Ah… Help me!!!”
Screams filled the church as people struggled to escape. However, the entire church had been completely sealed off. They pounded desperately on the thick doors, with some people frantically rolling on the floor trying to extinguish the flames. Yet, the ground was like it had been doused in gasoline, erupting into fierce flames the moment they hit the floor. In a moment, the entire church was swallowed by a sea of fire.
Meanwhile, Duanmu Huai, who had been at the pulpit, had already vanished without a trace.
“Boom!”
The church completely collapsed, becoming a massive bonfire amidst roaring flames. Duanmu Huai stood in the square with his arms folded behind his back, watching the scene before him. At the same time, Medea and Alice Phil appeared behind him.
“The ritual has reached the brink of acceleration, on the verge of collapse! MASTER!”
“Do it now!”
“Yes!”
Hearing Duanmu Huai's order, Medea and Alice Phil immediately raised their hands, and glittering Arrays began to form around them, accompagnied by the faith-based Spirit Foundation, which was about to crumble, and Medea's Magic Power infiltrating it!
“Boom!”
The ground began to tremble; nearby buildings collapsed one after another, and then crystal-like pillars burst forth from the ground, standing tall. However, what drew the most attention was the pane of crystal glass at the center of these pillars.
Within the crystal glass, one could clearly see a golden-haired girl imprisoned within. She had her eyes tightly closed, as if she were in a deep slumber.
But this was not the end.
A torrential, incomparable Mana Aura emerged along with the crystal pillars and swept towards the girl.
“MASTER, that girl is the core! This town, everything here, has been constructed around her!”
Medea quickly finished her analysis and gave her conclusion.
“This is a self-perpetuating Array; the girl is sealed within the crystal and has become the core of the Workshop! The townsfolk we encountered were all created from her memories, recreated and shaped anew, combined with the power of the Spirit Veins, they restored everything here!”
However, now Duanmu Huai ignored Medea's report and faced the girl with a grave expression.
“Damn it, no wonder Chaldea reported a Singularity. It was this thing all along!”
“Eh? MASTER?”
“Get out of here now! This is not something you can handle!”
Faced with Duanmu Huai's command, both Medea and Alice Phil were somewhat astonished.
“Leave? But MASTER…”
“No time to explain! In the name of the Command Spell, Alice Phil, Medea, return to El-Melloi Castle! Leave this to me!”
Before Medea and Alice Phil could react, they disappeared into thin air.
And Duanmu Huai also summoned the War Hammer and Power Armor, staring intently at the golden-haired girl before him with a solemn demeanor.
He certainly did not recognize her, but he was familiar with the Magic Power Aura because, beneath the Golden Tree at the Borderland, he had encountered a similar aura. This meant…
“Which idiotic Magician actually tried to summon Yog Sothoth, are these people out of their minds!?”
Duanmu Huai cursed out loud.
That's right, this Magic Power came from an Outer God–for Duanmu Huai, who was an Old God, he could now clearly feel the terrifying presence of this power!
Yog Sothoth was about to be connected to this world through this golden-haired girl!
Did that mean the purpose of this Magic Workshop was to summon an Outer God? No wonder he had sensed a trace of Divine Power Aura from those collapsing clods of dirt; he hadn't considered this possibility at first, thinking it was an Indigenous God of this world. But now, it was clear; these Magicians were incompetent but dangerously ambitious!
Chapter end
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