Vol 1 Chapter 1 (2/2)
“Is it really the Middle Ages?” Xia Feng looked upon hi pants, the same backless shoes
Co out from the area of old, low houses of the co church could be seen, a towering see white cross nailed to the top, and on the bottom the ere very narrow
The square was already packed with people, the little boy pulled Xia Feng flashi+ng left and right nonstop, heading front and attracted a lot of people’s angry looks, but this was the church plaza and they did not dare to beat up these two assholes
Squeezing for a short while, the view in front of Xia Feng suddenly opened up, they had already pushed to the very front rows
In the middle of the plaza stood a wooden cross, tied to it was a pale, and rather quite pretty twenty-years old black robed woman
The surrounding masses from time to ti it towards the black robed girl, the sound of cursing ether:
“Kill this damned witch”
“You witch has been hiding in our Aderan grounds, you must certainly want to kill us all!”
“My poor Tracy died four o from illness, it must be done by you evil witch! Wuu, my poor Tracy…”
……
Occasionally being hit, the black robed girl but just tightly pressed together her thin lips, not uttering a slight groan of pain, but instead see on the church steps
The front was a e white robe with a white soft top hat, holding a badge with a white painted cross He quietly watched, not speaking, stately and solemn, while behind him stood severala stark contrast with the dirty and poor in the plaza
Behind these white robed people stood a row of silver chainhty and extraordinary
The edthat ti high the circular badge
Iues suddenly quiet down, perfectly in sync
In the whole square was only left the rustles of clothes from the wind
Xia Feng was very surprised, even in the modern times in order to achieve this level of obedience and conditioned reflect, it at least takes a few , and these who looked like the poor commoners, how could they do it? What kind of power allowed them to do this?
The e, his voice was not loud yet was spreaded throughout the plaza: “Poor sinner, you are confused by the devil, in vain attempts to acquire a sinister power, from the body to the soul you are filled with iht can purify you This is the Lord’s punishift of the Lord, it is the Lord’s forgiveness of the lost sheep”
“Burn her, burn her!” The surrounding poor was sparsely spread but neatly cried out
The confusion and fanatical scene caused Xia Feng to shi+ver all over, if anyone learned that he time-traveled, the next person on that cross would be Lucien whose soul was invaded by an evil demon
“Before I purify you, the kind and tolerant Lord allowed ly repent? A sincere repentance can let your soul be codoed man warmly and sympathetically asked
The black robed woht the truth of ic, and not the God of truth, burn me to death, I will look adom, the collapse of this splendid church”
“Lunatic!”
“How vicious!”
“The bishop’s mercy was returned with a curse, these wizards who let their hearts be blinded by the devil should die!”
“Burn her!”
The bishop did not say anything, but the surroundingmadness
It was Xia Feng’s first ti in an unreasonable and fanatical atst the shock he could not help but think: “The Middle Ages of Europe sure is dangerous!”
“But, there is no woodpile, how are they going to burn her?”
Although towards the black robed wo did not htest h to crush him to death
The bishop prayed a feords, then his voice became loud and clear without a hint of eht of purification”
The crossed badgein his hands suddenly erupted a bright light, dazzling everyone, and all Xia Feng could see was a white vast expanse
It was as if in the bishop’s hands he held a little sun, sole’s side, everyone bowed their heads silently in prayer and praised together
The light gathered and shot towards the blue sky, when it reached the doht folded down and hit upon the wooden cross
The red flaht and entirely enveloped the black robed woman
She laughed crazily, wildly cursing:
“I will look adom”
“I will look amid the flames at the collapse of this splendid church”
“I will look amid the flames and watch you all sink forever into the abyss!”
……
The mournful voice endlessly entered everyone’s ears, the black robed wo with the cross turned to ashes
And Xia Feng had already becaht:
“This is not the Middle Ages of Europe…”
“This is a world with real divine power and ic!”
“My name is Lucien…”