Chapter 630 (1/2)

The dead altar, the bones of Francis paralyzed in a pool of blood, did not move.

But it was only temporary. Even if he was cut off and torn into a pool of broken meat, it was only a matter of time for him to rise again - for Loren and the oath knight, it was only to buy time.

He looked at the corpse under his feet with vigilance. After confirming that he would not get up immediately, the panting black haired wizard looked at his ”life-saving benefactor”:

”What's going on outside? I mean... Are the heretics of the blood order still there?”

”The mobs in the cathedral have been wiped out by the guards of church knights and earls. They are now evacuating from the cathedral in an orderly manner.”

The knight raised his head and stared at the firmly bound Brunhild on the statue of the Holy Cross. The hanging ”goddess” still didn't seem to wake up:

”As for the city... The countess is sweeping away all members of the aristocracy who collude with heresy one by one. They should be brought to justice soon.”

”The rest... Is to do our best to completely end fascism here!”

Facing such a firm oath knight, Loren could only sigh heavily.

”Do you disagree?”

”It's not that we disagree, but that we can't do it!” the black haired wizard said helplessly:

”With all due respect, I know you want to defeat him very much, but we must be realistic - at least find a way to seal or destroy Brunhild first, not to mention that fascist's plan is not just...”

Before the words fell, Loren saw the silent oath Knight staring at himself, his expression cold to terrible.

Obviously, he didn't quite ”agree” with his proposal, and if he continued to say so, I'm afraid the ”bright star” that just saved his life will run through his chest.

”You say be realistic and take into account the present.” the oath Knight's voice sounds very calm, but it is calm to indifference: ”I say, it sounds inconsistent with someone's oath.”

Damn... That's why I hate crazy believers.

Loren tried to keep calm and could only try to make him understand what he meant: ”I didn't mean to take into account my own interests. I mean, we shouldn't rush for a moment - his power was still very unstable in the Dragon King City, and we can't beat him, let alone now?!”

”Furthermore, isn't brenhild, who was released, a more urgent threat in front of us... Or, if we can't defeat fascism, we have to watch him release another evil god?!”

The knight of the oath was still staring at him, silent, and the sharp pupils of the arrow exuded a decisive luster.

Seeing him motionless, the dark haired wizard finally breathed a sigh of relief; It can be seen from the expression of the oath knight that he has chosen to compromise... Compared with the life and death of fascism, the threat of an evil god to the Empire obviously can not be ignored.

The most crucial point is that as Loren said... At present, they have not defeated the power of fascism, even a little containment is a little reluctant.

Of course, if fascism is allowed to continue, all these problems and contradictions will be exposed sooner or later, whether it is churches all over the Empire or evil gods lurking in the dark. It's just a matter of time

Thinking of this, the dark haired wizard couldn't help sighing.

The next second, the quiet altar suddenly sounded a cold whisper:

”You want to stop me? Just try it...”

Stunned for a moment, the two men suddenly turned their eyes almost at the same time. The black robed Francis did not know when he had stood under the statue of the Holy Cross; In their incredible eyes, they showed a crazy grin.

At the feet of the two people, it was still the pile of flesh and blood that couldn't see who it was.

How is this possible?!

While the black haired wizard and the oath Knight were still shocked, the statue that had not moved suddenly changed.

The wings behind brenhild trembled slightly... The next second, the unbreakable chain that bound her tightly burst.