The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Yes, they did nothing.

“The priests did not bring divine pronouncements when mortals pleaded, nor did they send a savior to deliver them from their dark fate.”

"On the contrary, they were not only accomplices of the nobility, but even the source of all the tragedies."

"If they hadn't demanded more tribute, the nobles wouldn't have raised taxes, and the subsequent tragedy wouldn't have happened."

Each link is interconnected, one link leading to another.

"They fueled the fire behind the scenes, using divine pronouncements to force nobles to oppress the people, forcing them to sell themselves into slavery, and then sending slave traders to buy those poor people away."

"In the very end, they will appear as saviors and rescue those people from the slave traders."

"They call this 'redemption,' yes, the one you mentioned earlier."

laugh.

Ning Feng chuckled as he said this:

There is no savior in this world, there never has been.

"Those who use the name of a savior to package themselves are only hypocritical liars and charlatans who spout lies."

"Coincidentally, they are both."

In this era, pastors are not only charlatans but also the biggest swindlers.

At this point, Ning Feng suddenly sensed the other party's soul fluctuations.

She was suspicious; she was wondering why Ning Feng knew so much about this.

How do I know?

After a moment of surprise, Ning Feng suddenly laughed:

"Haha, hahahahaha!"

He burst into laughter as if he had heard something ridiculous, laughing until tears streamed down his face.

Amidst laughter, Ning Feng released the thorny scepter and loosened his robes.

Beneath the black robe was a strong and sturdy body, but the surface of that skin was covered with something else entirely.

Scars.

A crisscrossing network of hideous scars!

Burns, knife wounds, whip marks, lacerations...

The dense, numerous wounds covering Ning Feng's body would form a twisted and bloody picture.

But these are not the most astonishing things.

What truly made the air freeze was the branding marks on Ning Feng's chest and back.

"Do you know what this is? It's a certificate of slavery, also known as 'proof of slavery'."

Slave traders would brand their products to assert their sovereignty.

"Born as the son of a lowly slave, you don't think I can escape that fate, do you?"

After putting on his robes, Ning Feng concealed his wounds and regained his previous relaxed demeanor.

"Of course, this salvation is not for everyone; they will only select the valuable and gifted believers from among them and declare them worthy of being saved."

"Those who are not chosen can atone for their sins in another way; the church will have them purchase indulgences to cleanse themselves of their sins."

"When they have been squeezed dry of their last bit of value, and those poor souls driven to despair have nothing left to give, they will claim that their sins are too great and that they need to endure more physical suffering to be saved."

"The rest... naturally, should leave and let them fend for themselves."

As for how it came to be left to its own devices, that's quite intriguing.

In the dead of winter when there is no food, it may seem like there is no way out, but if you are willing to give up everything... there are still many paths to choose from.

However, the moment they made that choice, they were already on the path to depravity.

They will gradually fall into the abyss, eventually losing their right to be human.

Should we blame them?

They were just powerless mortals, swept along by the tides of fate with no way to resist.

So, for those poor souls, is cursing their fate the only option left?

"No!"

The gold in Ning Feng's eyes was even more intense, and another color had appeared...red?

No, it's scarlet!

Anger burned fiercely in his soul, but contrary to his raging heart, Ning Feng always maintained a gentle and calm demeanor.

He was almost touching the other person's face when he said:

"So, is this merely an autonomous action by the Church of God?"

Do you really think the gods know nothing?

Are they really that ignorant? Can they just let their pastor deceive them?

"No!"

“They knew, they knew from the very beginning.”

The child's eyes turned completely crimson, but Ning Feng's smile grew even brighter.

他 说:

"So...they are the ones who should be cursed."

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"The gods are the true evildoers."

"They are the root of all the chaos."

Ning Feng's smile was so bright it was almost blinding.

他 说:

"The world has become distorted."

The world is sick, very, very sick.

The culprits who caused all this did not receive the punishment they deserved. They still look down on the mortal world from their high positions and are busy fighting for power with their enemies of equal rank.

They treated the world as their own paradise, taking whatever they wanted from it, drawing strength from their faith and gaining immense power.

But after acquiring these things, they didn't protect or cherish them; instead, they trampled on them at will!

Gods, the church, royalty, nobility...

Layer upon layer, until finally, what falls upon ordinary people is an immense pressure, compounded by each additional layer.

Their spines cannot straighten, and they cannot even breathe.

Their flesh and blood do not belong to themselves, and their own beliefs are also used as resources to be fought over.

Even after they die, their souls will be used as raw materials.

From birth to death, their lives never belonged to themselves.

Is that correct?

That's not right.

"The world is distorted, and it is the gods who distort it."

He collected all known history, and the turning point began on the day the gods descended to earth.

They may have brought a sliver of miracle to this world.

But compared to the immense calamities they brought, this tiny miracle was nothing at all.

Ning Feng came to a conclusion.

The next instant, the expression on his face vanished, leaving only a cold indifference devoid of joy or sorrow.

"Only when the gods disappear will the world return to normal."

This is the only solution.

That was also his goal.

"What do you think?"

The other person did not answer, but the purity in their eyes began to be mixed with some different impurities.

"........."

After staring at her for a while, Ning Feng nodded as if he understood something. Then, without looking back, he turned around and strode away from the execution ground.

"I have only one piece of advice, or rather, a request, for you."

He left behind only one sentence for this naive being whose friend or foe was unclear.

Please don't block my way.

Compared to his previous hypocritical words, Ning Feng revealed his true colors after in-depth communication.

If you stand in my way, then we will be enemies; there is no other option.

Without looking back, and not feigning indifference, Ning Feng simply walked further and further away.

Although the opportunity was rare, he had already said everything he wanted to convey.

As for how effective it will ultimately be, that's something we'll have to consider in the future.

Just as he was about to leave, a soft voice made him stop in his tracks.

Cecilia.

Turning around, Ning Feng looked at the figure standing still behind him.

The concealed light dimmed, and Ning Feng finally saw the other person's true face at the moment of parting.