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Chapter 514 Purification

"Fortunately, the Church of Light's attitude is rather ambiguous. At least so far, they haven't issued any strict orders. It seems that the Holy Son is trying his best to dissuade us."

Nicholas moved around the battlefield as if strolling in the garden. The iron sword in his hand was not stained with blood, but he did not kill many monsters. The star divinity on his body finally gathered into one. At this point, his body shook, and he immediately felt some obvious changes inside his body.

"Is this the limit? If I continue to slaughter and accumulate divinity, I will be heading towards depravity."

Nicholas paused immediately. At this moment, the entire battlefield had undergone tremendous changes due to his actions. The monsters had already fallen into a state of decline. The soldiers of the kingdom shouted for a counterattack, and the shouts and trumpets filled their ears.

Nicholas laughed and floated away. After all, this was his hometown. Although he was alone now, he still had some feelings for his hometown.

Watching the soldiers killing the monsters, Nicholas' eyes were deep and he sighed in his heart.

"I heard that in the territory of the Or Empire, the priests of the Church of Life have developed a divine art that can quickly identify alienation and kill any soldiers who gain this power. It's really..."

He shook his head, speechless for a moment. In fact, it was not only the Church of Life that made this decision. The Church of Death, the Church of Nature and several other churches also jointly issued a notice, stating that they would not tolerate any human being infected with alienation.

"I'm afraid they're taking this opportunity to collect the divine power. I wonder who will ultimately kill these executioners?"

Nicholas looks like a middle-aged man, but in fact he is already over a hundred years old. He has been displaced in his early years. Although he has never joined any government agency, he has his own wisdom that allows him to see through the world.

"However, this is also an opportunity. Divinity will only transfer and will not disappear. Whoever kills the owner of divinity will obtain his divinity, and even the pollution will be less. It is better to plunder directly than to digest it slowly by myself like me." A red light flashed in Nicholas' eyes, and then his gaze focused, and the sword intent surged in his heart, and he completely eliminated these thoughts.

"It looks like he's really overfed. He needs a good rest."

Nicholas whispered, then completely disappeared from the battlefield.

At the same time, on the border of the Or Empire, the human army had just repelled a monster attack. Many soldiers survived the disaster and supported each other as they walked towards the rear to receive treatment.

"Come... line up one by one and receive treatment from the priest!"

After leaving the defense line, a team of military judges came over and spoke in a stern voice.

An old soldier laughed and said, "It seems that the price of medicinal materials has increased. We can also receive treatment from the priest. Hahahaha, that old guy Isa never felt the glory of God until his death!"

But a tall soldier next to him suddenly stopped and looked a little subtle.

The veteran patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. We're not short of arms or legs, and we're still worthy of continuing to fight. We won't be abandoned so easily. Little Martin, I will take good care of you."

The soldier called Little Martin forced a smile, but his face was very pale.

The old soldier shook his head helplessly and said, "Indeed, those things are disgusting. It will be a little uncomfortable for you the first time, but you will get used to it after a while. Wait a few days, and the military prostitute will arrive. Then I will take you to play with her."

Upon hearing this, Martin's cheeks suddenly turned red.

The soldiers in front were still queuing up for treatment.

White light flashed and formed a circle of light. Every soldier who stepped over it had a look of enjoyment on his face.

Suddenly, a soldier with a calm expression walked through the circle of light. A purple-red glow suddenly appeared on his body, making him extremely eye-catching. He seemed a little confused about the situation, but was soon held hostage by two knights, one on each side.

"Let me go! I have shed blood for the empire, I have killed monsters for the empire, you have no right to treat me like this!" He shouted loudly, but in return he was treated even more roughly.

At this time, a priest in a black robe came over, gently stroked his head and said, "Child, you were injured in the battle with the monster and now you must receive treatment. Come with me."

"I'm fine, I'm fine, there must be something wrong!" the soldier continued to shout loudly.

The priest said, "This is a very subtle method used by the demons. It will make you feel excited and as if you have become stronger, but in reality it will lead you to corruption. Only my God can redeem your soul."

"Really?" The soldier seemed a little hesitant and his tone relaxed a little.

Then a ray of light shone from the pastor's hand, and he said kindly, "Don't worry, God will save you."

At this point, the soldier finally believed it, and was obediently taken to a huge tent nearby.

For some reason, Little Martin felt his heart tighten again, and a strong sense of foreboding surged in his heart.

He slowed down his pace, and when he reached the tent, a breeze blew up, and a familiar yet unfamiliar smell seemed to flow towards his nose.

"This is... the smell of blood!" As if to prove Martin's idea, the wind suddenly became much stronger, even lifting a corner of the tent.

The enhanced five senses allowed Martin to see the situation inside the tent very easily.

A soldier's body suddenly rolled to the ground, and bright red blood flowed freely. A big head rolled on the ground. During the rolling process, Little Martin looked closely and found that it was the person who had just been brought into the tent!

“This is… a trap!!!”

Little Martin's hairs stood on end and he subconsciously wanted to run away.

But the priest in the black robe stared at him with a hypocritical smile on his face. In little Martin's eyes, he was like a poisonous snake!
The breath of death spread here, and little Martin wailed in his heart, but he still forced himself to remain calm and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Just as he was about to step through the white circle of light, suddenly a roar resounded through the sky.

"Why!! Why are you doing this to me!!"

An invisible aura instantly overturned the white tent, and a strong smell of blood sprayed out. Little Martin looked over and saw that the execution weapons were shining with cold light, and he didn't know how much blood they had drunk.

Next to those weapons, many soldiers and other people had already been tied up.

But at this moment, one person suddenly grew a pair of wings on his back, the bones of the wings turned into membranes, and his whole body was burning with scarlet light. It was not difficult to imagine how he escaped and rose up to resist.

The pastor who had been staring at Little Martin sneered and said, "Damn heretics! You should all be purged by fire!"

(End of this chapter)