How come this main god space is filled with stitching monsters!

"Thunder punishment——"

The spear of judgment was pointed at a noble, and the golden thunder fell, chopping him into charcoal. The thunder fell nine times in total, chopping his body without any bones, leaving only carbonized scorched bones.

"Burning at the stake—"

The spear of judgment was pointed at a British officer stationed in Egypt. Golden flames surged out of his body, and he ended up with only a handful of ashes left.

"Wind torture——"

The spear of judgment was pointed at a local bully in Cairo, and the strong wind blew him away until only a bloody skeleton remained.

The judgment meeting lasted from noon until the sun went down.

During the trial, Wu Jie held the spear of trial and imposed punishment.

And when night falls and the trial is suspended, people's gossip instinct is aroused.

No matter which country you are from, everyone has a clear mind when it comes to gossip.

The more full people are, the more they like to kill time in various ways. Although most Egyptians do not eat well now, they can definitely eat enough.

People are full of curiosity about what they saw today. People in Cairo are looking for members of the Medica clan. The Cairo Museum is surrounded by pilgrims. They dare not disturb the resting Pharaoh, but the devout believers are unwilling to disperse. Go, but wait here for the sunrise.

Because Pharaoh will appear at sunrise, holding a spear of judgment with divine power to judge the sinful.

People in the countryside, those who were close to Cairo, rushed to Cairo overnight to try to see the face of the Pharaoh, while those who were far away asked questions about the missionaries in the villages.

The most asked question is the spear in the Pharaoh's hand.

When the morning sun rose and the first ray of morning light shone on the earth, Wu Jie appeared at the entrance of the museum holding a spear of judgment.

When he appeared, the people dispersed and made way to the venue of the Judgment Conference.

The judgment meeting continued from the morning on the next day, and then continued until noon, and then all the condemned sinners were judged.

None of these people are redundant, and shooting nine out of ten would be too cheap for them.

The lightest among these people was beheading, and the only one who received the highest punishment, "Dragon Punishment", was Farouk, an indescribable person.

When all this was completed, Wu Jie was relieved. The remaining things were not something that a tool like him needed to take care of. The great Sun Sage Chu Xuan would take care of everything. (convinced)

Sinners were judged and faith soared.

La had never received such a big order in his life. Under the influx of terrifying faith and will, the whole god went crazy with joy.

Why is the Pope disrespectful to me? It's obviously because my attitude towards him is too bad.

In the Cairo Museum, Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief while drinking an iced drink.

"It's over. To be honest, it was quite a torment. The eldest brother and the second brother are still comfortable. They created an illusion and released some dragon fire and dragon power, and then it was done. If you don't want to do it like me, you have to perform it on the stage. Just two days.”

"Just get used to it." Immorton, who was also drinking this black drink that has not yet spread to Egypt, said to Wu Jie: "As a pharaoh, this kind of scene will be indispensable for you in the future."

"No more, Lao Yi, you don't think I will stay here permanently, do you?" Wu Jie raised the Lord God watch in his hand and said to Immorton: "Don't forget, we will stay here for a total of three hundred days. In a hundred days, even if we come back, we won’t show up very often.”

Looking at Immorton's sad face, Wu Jie was happy: "Why are you so sad? When we leave, as the high priest, in addition to the gods, there are two gods who can take care of you. You are above ten thousand people. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?”

"I am a priest and I don't know how to govern a country." When Immorton said this, his expression became even more ugly: "Although I am proficient in astronomy, geography, grammar, language, and magic, I really don't know anything about running a country. Priests can use magic. It is very conspicuous in itself. If we are proficient in governing the country, do you think the pharaohs can tolerate us?"

"You can learn from it, I'm sure I can tolerate you."

Faced with Wu Jie's kindness (blame-shifting) Immorton waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I just want to wait for things to be understood, wait until the country stabilizes, people will not die of hunger or disease, and then I will resurrect Ansu Na grew old with her and raised Louise at the same time."

Immorton talked about his dream. Now he has three wishes. One is to resurrect his beloved Ansuna, the other is to raise Louise, and the third is to realize what Chu Xuan gave him. The happy ending described.

Immorton knew that one and two of them were not difficult. Based on his relationship with Wu Jie, resurrecting Ansuna was just a matter of a word between him and Wu Jie. As for the second one, it might be a bit difficult, but Imogen have faith in yourself!

Only third

This is also the reason why Immorton never asked Wu Jie to help resurrect Ansuna.

Wu Jie even took the initiative to mention it to Immorton, but he rejected it.

"I hope that when Ansuna returns, she will see a country that is prosperous and wealthy, where everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, where the elderly are provided for and the children are supported, instead of the dilapidated country we have now. So, resurrect my lover Let’s put the matter aside for the time being, I want to use a beautiful country as a betrothal gift to marry her.”

Immorton now resembles an idealist who has great hope for the future and is willing to fight for this ideal.

Wu Jie quietly turned his head away. He was the last person to see idealists.

Because it’s really hard for people to accept the moment when an idealist’s ideals are shattered.

This is why he only saw the Autumn Wind Wuzhangyuan and stopped looking at it. Although there was Jiang Wei behind him, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

‘It will work, it will. ’

Wu Jie himself chose to firmly believe in this. He had enough confidence. If there was no divine power to intervene,

Thinking of this, Wu Jie clenched the spear of judgment in his hand.

If the previous Spear of Judgment was just a double C-level magical legendary item, then the current Spear of Judgment has begun to advance towards a more advanced item.

According to the setting of the original work, this thing is regarded as wholesale goods, and a large number of them are produced and distributed throughout the multiverse.

The Spear of Longinus in the Christian myth is also the Spear of Judgment. To be precise, the Spear of Judgment is a low-end version of the Spear of Longinus.

In this world where people believe in gods, after the Spear of Judgment executed the judgment of sinners in the hands of Wu Jie (although all the steps were done by Wu Jie himself), the Spear of Judgment also began to transform with the blessing of the power of faith. .

During this process, Wu Jie and Immorton chatted until late at night, and at this time, Chu Xuan pushed the door open and entered.

"The news has spread and Britain has sent troops."