In theory, their hatred is not without reason.

After all, Lu Wenwu ate the Sword of Judgment alive.

Destroying the sacred artifacts belonging to the Gods of Light must be more painful for believers than killing their own fathers.

Of course, they don't know.

So when Lu Wenwu politely showed that he was a believer of the Gods of Light and activated the extremely pure power of holy light in public, these originally extremely indignant believers suddenly turned into masters of face-changing.

The originally stern look on his face immediately turned into a smile, without any trace of the coldness in his expression.

Even the priests and knights of light who were guarding the temple gate saluted with great respect and paid the highest tribute.

Then, the leading priest politely invited Lu Wenwu into the temple.

It was obvious that these "knowledgeable" guys treated him as an ascetic monk who disguised himself and infiltrated the enemy camp.

Lu Wenwu just smiled and released the holy light the whole time. Without even a word of explanation, he easily entered the exclusive temple of the God of Justice and Judgment.

Once you enter the temple, the solemn pressure on your soul becomes even stronger.

If a mortal entered this place, he would probably kneel down and kowtow involuntarily, and would not dare to look directly at the exquisite statue that is several meters tall.

Lu Wenwu looked up at the magnificent golden statue.

The image of this god of justice and judgment is a heroic man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in gorgeous armor. He is tall and strong, with a very cold expression on his face, and he is intimidating without even being angry.

On his left hand, he holds a magnificent scale.

His right hand was raised high, as if he was about to smash it down forward.

But what was strange was that the statue's right hand was empty, as if something was originally there but suddenly disappeared.

This makes the entire statue look extremely inharmonious.

It was hard for Lu Wenwu not to notice this and he had already guessed it.

As if he had noticed Lu Wenwu's gaze, the clergyman who brought him in showed a bitter expression: "Master Ascetic Monk, have you noticed it?"

"I'm not blind." Lu Wenwu responded calmly, "Where's the Judgment Sword?"

"It's disappeared! The Sword of Judgment has disappeared!"

It would have been better if he hadn't asked. When Lu Wenwu asked this, the clergyman suddenly screamed, and then suddenly lowered his voice.

His face showed an extremely painful expression, and he said with great sorrow:

"Your Excellency, you have been away from home for many years and you may not know this. On the day when the expeditionary army set out to fight the heretics on Dragon Island, the Judgment Swords on top of all the blessed statues in the entire Holy City suddenly dissolved at the same time, as if they were melted by some kind of power."

"Then, the remaining hilt suddenly shattered and soon disappeared along with the melted sword body."

"The craftsmen in the city reacted very quickly. They remade the sculpture of the Sword of Judgment in the shortest possible time and put it back into the statue to make it complete again."

“But no matter what we try, the Judgment Sword will disintegrate in the same way after being placed back into the statue, and eventually disappear without a trace, and we have no idea what happened.”

"In fact, it's not just these statues. All the statues on the Continent of Gods that have been blessed by divine power have experienced the sudden destruction of the Judgment Sword."

"What's even more terrifying is that when we later looked up the Bible and folk scriptures, we discovered that all records related to the Sword of Judgment had been mysteriously erased! Many believers whose faith was not strong enough have even lost their memory of the Sword of Judgment."

"This is too bizarre! This is simply the end of the world!"

"Because of this incident, the Pope spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot after hearing about it. Several cardinals did not sleep for several days and nights, and led a large number of bishops and fanatics to pray to the Lord of Justice and Judgment, begging for the Lord's forgiveness."

"Another worrying thing is that the expeditionary force we sent out has not returned to this day."

"Rumor has it that they have ascended to the kingdom of the gods of light and transformed into heroic souls to enjoy eternal life."

Hearing this, Lu Wenwu was stunned.

The sword of judgment on the statue is also broken?

what?

The clergy thought that Lu Wenwu was in a daze because he could not bear the shock after hearing this incident suddenly.

So he didn't take it too seriously, thinking that he was in unbearable pain. Then he left quietly and returned to guard the gate of the temple.

When the divine sword was first shattered, there were quite a few people like this.

Many devout believers were extremely heartbroken after hearing the news and could not accept it for a while.

There are even religious fanatics who believe that their faith has collapsed and even commit suicide.

What the clergyman didn't know was that Lu Wenwu was not thinking about any of this.

In his mind, he was actually thinking about something that was extremely blasphemous to the Church of Light.

In this world, gods are ultimate creatures that are connected to idealistic forces, and the power acting on the statues should have some symbolic significance.

So, if the Sword of Judgment on the statue shatters and can no longer be installed, does it mean that Lu Wenwu has truly destroyed this artifact?

It does not mean that the artifact itself is destroyed, but that this artifact anchors the information in the long river of history and time.

In this way, this artifact has completely disappeared in concept, with no possibility of "returning"?

If we follow this theory, does the artifact also mean an entity entangled with some concepts and information anchors?

Similarly, is this also true of the Godhead?

If you eat the Judgment Sword raw, you can completely destroy it.

What if you eat the Godhead raw?

Can this god be completely eliminated without clearing out the followers and scriptures?

Lu Wenwu suddenly thought of a book called "Diary of a Madman".

Mr. Lu Xun is indeed a man of great talent.

Not only does it give the essence of this world in another world without magic, even the guiding methods are hidden in the title of the book.

What does it mean to bring a literary talent? (tactical retreat.jpg)

Oh no, maybe I should change the title a little bit and call it "The Mad God Day"

I think this name cannot be used!

This is so damn unlucky!

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a diary written by a man named Lei!

Lu Wenwu's thoughts came to an abrupt end here.

He looked up at the statue of the God of Justice and Judgment again, and with a look of as if he had eaten shit, he raised his leg and walked towards the side of the temple.

Following the guidance of the Blood Demon Radar, he soon came to a place similar to an office in a side hall.

After confirming that everything was correct, Lu Wenwu pushed the door and walked in.

Except for a desk, the rest of the room is decorated with a strong religious atmosphere.

A bishop wearing a white priest robe with gold patterns seemed to be studying the Bible and was startled by Lu Wenwu's sudden intrusion.

The bishop who could make a living in the Holy City reacted quickly.

Even though he was startled by the sudden intruder, he reacted within half a second and quickly summoned the magic in his hand.

"Who are you! Why did you break in here? What is your purpose?" the bishop shouted harshly.

Lu Wenwu took another look at the Blood Demon Radar, then lowered his head and smiled at the wary bishop.

"Look, I told you we'd see each other again soon, right my old friend? Do we go through the process or do you take the initiative?"

"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions. This time I really want to ask you some questions, and I don't want to decide who is better or who lives or dies."

"Once is strange, twice is familiar."

"Take me away now!!!"

Before Lu Wenwu could finish his words, a bloody ghost suddenly jumped out from the bishop's body.

The shrill screams almost broke through the walls of the room.

The blood demon Bula's body suddenly stretched like a rubber man, and his arms immediately grasped Lu Wenwu's outstretched arms. The face that originally looked gloomy and terrifying was full of pain.

"Please, Tyrannosaurus! Take me away!"

"Didn't you say I was your old friend?"

"Ask me anything you want, I'll tell you!"

"Don't even mention we're friends, I'd even acknowledge you as my dad!!!"

"Now! Immediately! Right now! Take me away!!!"

"I really don't want to stay in this damn place any longer than a second!!!"

bishop:"?"

Lu Wenwu: "???"

What's wrong with this guy?

Seeing the blood demon Bra looking painful and anxious, Lu Wenwu subconsciously looked at the archbishop in front of him.

There was a brief eye contact between the two sides.

Lu: Did you torture him? Why is he like this now?

Bishop: I don’t know!

The bishop's eyes were filled with confusion and he looked bewildered.

Just when Lu Wenwu was about to continue asking about the details, the blood demon Bula's entire body suddenly began to tremble, and his screams rose another octave.

"He has found me! He is coming! He is coming!"

"Tyrannosaurus, you are such a bold bastard, if you don't run now it will be too late!!!"

Chapter 347 Drawing the Sword and Looking Around Where is My Sword?

Seeing the blood demon Bra's terrified expression as if he had seen a ghost, Lu Wenwu and the bishop he possessed were a little confused.

"What's coming? Explain clearly."

At this time, the blood demon Bra had become a frightened bird and was extremely panicked.

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