Reject me, you damn woman.

If Sister Celitia is really confused by the witch's power, I don't have to worry about revealing anything that Celitia is not convenient to see. I can just fight her directly.

Let me say it again, Lin En is not an old pervert with any ulterior motives. He was just "forced" to sacrifice himself after repelling the witch in order to help his good sister, who had been bewildered and confused by the evil witch, to break the curse. It is reasonable, right?

In the future, not only will Celitia be able to blame herself, but she might even feel more guilty because she was the one who bullied herself first. Then Lin En would save a lot of trouble, and even the progress bar of corrupting...influencing the people in the church would be greatly improved.

Unfortunately, the other party is obviously not this kind of witch.

waste!

You don't want to follow the good path of your predecessors, but insist on innovating. Are you seriously ill? !

Thinking of this, Lin En stared at the witch above with an increasingly unfriendly look.

"I don't know what you're thinking, but the look in your eyes seems to be very unpleasant."

Standing on the roof, her body shrouded in a black robe, the witch looked down and said coldly.

Of course I'm thinking about how to kill you in a reasonable way and to increase my favorability afterwards. Could it be that I'm thinking about whether there's nothing underneath your burqa?

"Nothing, I was just wondering, if you were a Witch of Pleasure, what would be the reason for your downfall."

He Lin En said calmly.

From the time he split the barrier until just now, Lin En had been fighting with Lily's heroic spirit power, but after fighting for such a long time, a lot of Lin En's stored heroic spirit power had been consumed... Well, there was about nine-tenths left.

However, based on the principle of saving as much as possible, Lin En still wanted to save Lily's sword for more important enemies.

"Humph, you will know soon. However, you are wrong about one thing."

The silver-haired witch bent her fingers and picked up a strand of hair that was hanging on her forehead, raised her head, and said calmly:

"It was not me who betrayed the Church, but the Church... No, it was the Theocracy that betrayed me, but I did not betray my faith."

A strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her lips:

"I was just pursuing my faith, and they labeled me a heretic. Why?!"

"But it doesn't matter,"

Her expression returned to a peaceful and sacred state:

"Now, I have found the God who can give me true faith and joy!!"

"My pain, my faith, please feel it!"

She suddenly stood up straight and stretched out her hands. Two magic snakes wrapped around her slender body and automatically swam into her hands, each transforming into a cross straight sword and a crescent-shaped arc blade.

Celitia widened her eyes in horror, she was too familiar with those two weapons and this posture, that cross straight sword was the cross holy blade equipped by the melee clergy of the Church of the Earth Mother, and that scimitar, shouldn't it be the common weapon of the Moon Goddess believers!

Why, why would a blasphemous witch use the weapons of faith of the clergy? !

An incredible and absurd idea appeared in Celitia's mind. The Witch of Pleasure is a witch who indulges in pursuing desires, but the categories of desires are infinite.

Difficult, isn't it?!

A terrifying possibility appeared in Celitia's mind. Her common sense tried hard to deny this possibility, but the fact had already appeared before her eyes.

The pure white holy power of the Earth Mother and the dreamy silver light of the Moon Goddess enveloped the two weapons.

Serena gasped loudly and moaned with enjoyment. She was laughing wildly because the two kinds of holy power were burning the body of the fallen one in anger, but they also continued to gather because of her devout call.

When I think about it, Salina was a fallen person, but she was able to ignite the holy power in her body...

It makes sense, everything seems to make sense. The person in front of me is a fallen one, a chaos witch, and also a... fanatic!

She is a... devil who is a fanatic believer in God? !

Her desire is to pursue different beliefs at the same time!

Boom!

Celitia suddenly felt dizzy and fainted.

The witch looked down at Lin En in confusion as she suddenly summoned the phantom of a heroic spirit and punched the nun, knocking her unconscious.

Is this guy crazy?

What kind of operation is this, hitting my teammates?

"What are you doing? If you want to betray Celitia to survive now, as her former friend, I will just cut you into pieces."

Serena said coldly.

"No, I just suddenly figured it out. I understand what you want."

Lin En shook his head, seeming a little confused.

"You longed to pursue the power of multiple gods at the same time, but you were labeled a heretic just because of such a small matter, right?"

Cricket trifle? !

The witch's eyes suddenly widened.

Immediately, she realized that Lin En must be laughing at her!

"So what!"

The witch seemed to have been hit in the sore spot and became angry.

"What's wrong with believing in multiple gods at the same time!"

"I have shed blood for the Holy See, I have sacrificed my life for the Church!"

"I clearly believe in all gods equally and with all devotion!"

She suddenly sneered, and then laughed wildly:

"Hahaha, yes, you are right. Those short-sighted guys called me a heretic just because of such a small matter! They even labeled me a sinner even though I have killed hundreds of heretics!"

"Are you going to laugh at my arrogance too? But it doesn't matter. I'll kill you and then let Celitia fall......"

Her words suddenly stopped, because a bit of warm white divine power of Mother Earth ignited from Lynn's fingertips, which was much more beautiful and pure than that on her own blade, even as beautiful as Lydia's, and it simply intoxicated the witch.

He is also a priest?!

Just as doubts arose in the witch's mind, the next moment, her pupils suddenly shrank.

The second ball of white light went out, and the silver moonlight holy power immediately ignited at Lin En's fingertips. Similarly, it was not only much purer than his own, but also, there was no pain at all? !

The witch's eyes were bloodshot.

No, not possible!

How could these two great powers, which he had given up everything and pursued for a long time, and which he had to endure with a pious attitude and immense pain to barely gather, appear in the hands of this man so easily and so docilely?

Moreover, there seemed to be no pain at all.

How can it be,

how come! ! !

The witch felt that her worldview was about to collapse.

"I've already told you, don't get excited."

At this time, Lin En said slowly,

"I want to ask you, is this true?"

The third group of extremely bright and majestic holy light and power lit up from his fingertips, as if to pierce the witch's eyes and illuminate the dawn!

God, God!

The witch's double blades fell to the ground and she couldn't help but kneel down.

Chapter 193: Then You Are, My God (5k)

In the secret box of the theater, the prince picked up a chess piece on the chessboard that was emitting a leisurely and cold light, and played with it lovingly in his palm.

"It's incredible that a fallen bride who was once the hound of God could win over such a good player. I'm beginning to have a new respect for you, my Lord."

The prince praised softly.

He had observed the other members of the hound nun team when he went to the church to visit Celitia. Although those nuns were powerful and pious clergymen who could be seen at a glance, their immaturity and greenness were difficult to conceal.

In other words, the man in front of him not only won over a fallen Sister of Inquisition, but was most likely a senior of the nuns who came to Rose City.

No wonder.

Even though he had been feeding information about the church's movements to this organization called Dark Night Rose, the other party was actually able to fool those powerful and well-trained God's Razors. He had never even seen a real core member of the Dark Night Rose.

It turned out that there was a former elite Hound Sister among their ranks.

She manipulated those young and powerful clergy as if she was teasing her immature and green self in the past. After all, how could someone understand her past self better than herself?

However, he also heard that some fallen clergy were unable to bring themselves to take action against their former teammates for various reasons. The prince couldn't help but worry that the witch, who was highly expected by the man in black, would encounter the same situation.

"Haha, there's something even more shocking. Your Highness, do you know why this priest fell?"

As if seeing through the prince's thoughts, the man in black robe spoke in a very seductive tone.

"Oh? Can you tell me that too?"

The prince in the shadows raised an eyebrow.

"Of course, you are our closest and most reliable friend."

The man in black robe nodded as a matter of course.

"She is a witch of pleasure who committed the sin of greed, but her sin is beyond your imagination."

Witch of Pleasure?

The prince had obviously learned about the information about the Fallen and was not unfamiliar with this title, but what this guy said was absolutely unexpected to him. The prince felt that the other party was exaggerating a bit.

And what the man in black robe wants is this disdain.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up, and he laughed silently:

"She is a witch who is not satisfied with enjoying the glory of one god alone. She is tormented and fallen. Her greed is to add the glory of all gods to herself!"

what? !

Even though he had prepared himself mentally, the prince was still shocked by the words of the man in black robe.

It is because of the absurdity of the reason why the witch fell, and also because of the incomprehensible behavior of this fall.

In this world, because the Church is a country governed by all gods together, in order to prevent the occurrence of a major collapse of faith, abuse of faith is an absolute blasphemy.

And this witch's faith was so devout and fanatical that she chose to fall simply because she could not bear the glory of a god.

Moreover, if the prince remembered correctly, no matter how devout a priest was, once he chose to fall, the blessings and favors bestowed by the gods would be permanently taken away, and he would never be able to pray for any favor again.

In other words, depravity and the pursuit of the sacred are absolutely opposite antonyms. If this witch is really a depraved person who is fanatical about God, how could she mobilize the sacredness she is pursuing?

Wait, there is a way to obtain holy power without praying, and even non-clergy can master holy power...

The prince's pupils trembled slightly, and an idea that even he himself found a little absurd emerged in his mind.

"Yes, Your Highness, it's just as you thought!"

The black-robed man's tone became faster and faster:

"This witch, her depraved behavior, and her fanatical beliefs are an endless conflict in themselves!"

"And in order to constantly pursue holiness and satisfy her hunger, all she can do is to non-stop collect the holy vessels that are regarded as treasures by the church, smell the holy power contained in those strange objects that were once soaked in the flesh and blood of saints, or... seduce the corruption of clergy!"

"At the moment when the clergyman fell, they desperately collected the holy power that had escaped due to the appearance of the fallen man."

"Whether it's blasphemy or seduction, these are sins that will never be forgiven by the gods' believers!"

"This witch fell because of greed. The conflict between her and the Church will never be reconciled!"

"So, she will neither hold back because of past emotions nor show mercy because of past memories. She will only use those things and make them her sharpest weapons!"

The black-robed man's excited voice became louder and louder:

"We will only get two results tonight. Either we hear about the death of Bishop Celitia, who is known as the youngest bishop of the Church, the Hound Patriarch, and the candidate for the Butcher, and her holy relics and artifacts are taken away, or we witness..."

"The birth of Celitia Terenas, the new savior of the Fallen and Chaos, who may even be the most powerful and unforgivable Fallen Witch in history!"

On the chessboard, the chess piece representing the witch suddenly burst out with such strong light that the prince had to shield his eyes with his hands.

"Look, look! My Lord!"

The man in black robe waved his hands and laughed happily: