It’s ineffective, and the Son of the World sees it in his eyes and takes it to heart! In other words, they are already registered figures in front of each other!

This ecstatic news gave the three reincarnations an overwhelming sense of accomplishment!

Under the young man's gentle gaze, several people couldn't help but giggle. At this moment, all the previous hard work seemed to have value and meaning at this moment, and I instantly felt that my body was full of motivation again.

The three reincarnations, who fell into a routine without realizing it, and unknowingly became dog-lickers, were just about to continue to gain favor when they heard bursts of noise coming from outside.

"His Majesty the Pope!" Someone came in a hurry, but did not find the figure of the Pope in the church, and then saw the mysterious figure of the Pope who had personally told him that seeing him was like seeing the Pope. The young man paused and said, "Your Highness, the leader of the Temple Judge "Sword of Judgment" Muga appeared in the Southern Continent and came all the way towards Violet City. A total of eighteen large and small cults were destroyed along the way... and he came to Our branch in Violet City!”

The man raised his head and his eyes were bright: "——He wants to see you by name."

If it were based on his own character, he would definitely say "Then let him do it", but considering that he is now the son of the world that symbolizes the light side, he is humble, gentle, and brilliant. As for the character, Yuan Buwei swallowed the words in time and smiled softly: "In that case, I will take a trip."

"Your Highness!" The three reincarnations on the side suddenly became anxious. Now they are no longer the selves who had no common sense before. They are very clear about the temple's attitude towards the descendants of the Sin King. Isn't this sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

But the young man shook his head: "Don't worry. Regardless of the royal palace, the temple, or even the truth seminar, the ultimate goal of all of us is to save the world. The evil god is peeping from the sky, and the evil god is preparing for the evil god. Purpose True God Religion‌, only then He is the common enemy of everyone. What’s more, the Truth Seminar is different from those crazy cults and does not resist the teachings of the temple. I believe that the judges of the temple are not unreasonable people, as long as I explain it well. ‌He should understand."

Looking into the young man's extremely pure eyes, the three reincarnations were helpless to the extreme.

This son of the world who has not experienced much training... his ideas are too naive.

Is it so easy to ignore the so-called heresy?

In the past, it was not that all the forces in the continent jointly supported the protagonist of the era. But that was at the most critical moment when the evil god was about to awaken, and the protagonist of the era had already proven his ability in front of the world. Therefore, under the general trend, some small grudges and grudges could be temporarily put aside.

But now we have not reached the most critical moment when everyone needs to put aside their grudges and focus on facing the outside world. His Highness has not proven that he is the one who can save the world. With his identity as a descendant of the king and his experience of being entangled with a cult organization, who knows if he will be killed just after meeting him? The correct choice now is obviously to take the opportunity to hide and survive and develop.

Children of the World are not invincible right from the start. The so-called hero takes advantage of the current situation and avoids its sharp edges first. Then he will naturally take advantage of the general trend in the future.

Now that I have no reputation and no strength, I just want to convince the leader of the Temple Judge with words. This is like fighting a boss across several levels. How is it possible?

Although the three people tried their best to dissuade them, the young man in front of them was unwilling to abandon the truth seminar and leave alone, and was determined to meet Muga for a while.

The three reincarnations couldn't help but smile bitterly at each other.

——What else can be done? Of course you can only choose to follow him. You have invested so much time, resources, and emotions, how can you just watch everything go to waste?

——Although they can't defeat the Sword of Judgment, as reincarnations, at critical moments, they always have some means to escape with the children of the world.

The headquarters of the Truth Seminar has a one-way transmission array leading to various branches, and the only people with the authority to open it, except for the chief executive and evangelist Ibet and Mrs. Evans, are only the teachers of the Truth Seminar. ‌Zong.

As for Asa Ancher, who "sees him like seeing a pope", of course he is a special case among special cases.

As all the core members arrived, in the worried eyes of the three reincarnators, the brilliance of the teleportation array lit up.

·

Violet City. Truth Seminar Division.

Wearing a snow-white holy robe, the extremely tall and heroic "Sword of Judgment" Muga stood in the center of the hall.

He looked about forty years old, with frosty white temples. He stood there quietly. In front of him was a two-handed broad sword with divine brilliance, the tip of the sword stuck straight into the ground. His right hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

Behind him were the temple judges who were also wearing white robes. They were all expressionless and stern, like statues carved out of marble.

But there were still blood stains on the gleaming sword edges of these people. Those were the traces left by their elimination of various cult members along the way; the empty hall in front of them was now filled with trophies from various cults. These include the blood-stained cult emblem.

——When these bloody trophies were placed in the hall of the Truth Seminar branch, this group of judges who had come from the dust also stood upright here, undoubtedly giving everyone a great deterrent.

"Sword of Judgment" Muga is a butcher who has made countless cult members fearful of him. Who among everyone here has not heard of his name and his deeds?

A quarter of an hour ago, this man suddenly came to the branch here. Although he did not kill anyone, he just threw the trophies here. The two-handed broad sword that had killed countless cultists was displayed to all the members of the Truth Seminar. In front of him, he only dropped the words that he wanted to see Asa Anchel, and then stood there without saying a word... Isn't this a silent intimidation and threat?

At least, that’s what the Truth Seminar members here felt. They looked at the group of judges in front of them with caution and vigilance, almost unable to move due to the powerful aura exuded by the "Sword of Judgment".

The surrounding atmosphere was deathly silent.

There was only one person with a gloating smile on his face. He stood behind the judges, vividly interpreting the idiom of a fox pretending to be a tiger, and he glanced at every member of the truth seminar with his eyes full of pleasure.

"Asa Anchel..." Ryan chanted this name viciously in his heart, this little friend who grew up with him, this companion who was later betrayed by him, this person who is a descendant of the sin king but has a relationship with the cult. After getting mixed up, the god-reader who willingly fell into trouble, "...even the Lord Sword of Judgment has personally taken action. This time, let me see where you can escape!"

If he reported that person to the temple for the first time, it was because the death of his sister aroused mixed resentment and jealousy in his heart, but when he was caught by the Truth Seminar, the young master who he thought was extremely destitute turned out to be... A more glamorous, aloof image appeared in front of him, revealing all his thoughts, and he had an inexplicable fear of that person from the depths of his heart.

Everything he experienced in the next few days in the truth seminar is even more of a nightmare for him to this day. It was the first time that he feared and hated someone like this.

When he finally escaped through all possible means, he vowed to take revenge on the culprit and eliminate the shadow that still lingers in his heart.

Then, it was a matter of course to report him to the Temple again - a guy with the blood of the Sin King and collusion with the cult was a natural target of the Temple. Even he didn't expect that this would directly alert the "Sword of Judgment".

…This couldn’t be better.

Seeing that the person he was waiting for had not yet arrived, Ryan couldn't help but step forward and tentatively spoke to Muga who was standing still: "Master Muga, the remnant of the criminal king may have escaped. , why don’t you give them this face when it’s just a branch of a cult that’s destined to be destroyed?”

The expressionless man glanced at him coldly.

"Are you teaching me how to do something?"

Rui Rui didn't even dare to say, so San San shut up. But he was a little confused in his heart. He thought he had got into the eyes of the temple based on the report. Otherwise, why would the Sword of Judgment bring him here specially?

Is it to identify Asa Anchel?

Thinking like this, he became energetic again, and he couldn't help but imagine the scene in which he would condescendingly pronounce the other party's crime soon, and that person could only tremble under the judge's sword. It was as if the previous scene had reappeared, but their status had been reversed.

In his trance, Ryan's expression suddenly brightened.

At the back of the hall, a door was suddenly pushed open, and a figure walked briskly from behind the door.

His snow-white robes were like soft white clouds covering the sky, and his long golden hair and pupils seemed to capture the radiance of the sun that filled the sky.

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Seeing Ryan, a familiar person, his eyes seemed to pause. Ryan stood behind the judges and slowly grinned at the young man. The winner's pride almost overflowed.

——You didn’t expect that? Will I appear in front of you again in this way? Ha, ha, ha...eh? !

In Ryan's wide eyes, the Sword of Judgment, who stood as straight as a sword in the hall, exuding a cold and murderous aura, suddenly took a step forward and put a hand on his chest. , lowering his head towards the young man in front of him, showing an extremely respectful attitude.

All the judges lowered their heads following his actions.

"...His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I'm late."

"We have cleared the road to the temple for you. All obstacles have been removed." He pointed at the bloody trophies in the hall, "When we first met, this is a personal gift to the Holy Son from me. A gift from His Highness.”

"Oh, and there's this -"

Ryan, who was horrified beyond words, felt himself being pulled up by a force. His whole body almost spun around in the air, and then he was thrown to the ground.

When he was dizzy, he only heard the understatement of "Sword of Judgment" Muga coming from above.

"This is a meeting gift from the Holy Temple to His Highness. On behalf of the Pope, I convey his greetings to you."

Chapter 286 Pope 24

"Sword of Judgment" Muga's voice was like small knives stabbing into his heart mercilessly. Ryan, who was thrown to the ground like a gift, turned pale. He raised his head in disbelief and couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is it possible?!"

In the world Muga had seen with a frown, he almost trembled with hope: "Lord Muga, these are the remnants of the sinful king, the blasphemers who blasphemed the Dragon God. How can you be worthy of being the Holy Son of the Temple? You must not be deceived by his tricks..."

Muga gave him a stern look: "Shut up."

The moment the words came out, everyone felt their eyes blur. The two-handed broadsword that had been quietly inserted in front of him seemed to be pulled out in an instant, and Ryan, who had only half climbed up, was hit hard. Xin ‌ was slapped hard on the ground, and with a muffled groan, he lay down directly.

He retracted his hand and inserted the sword edge back into the ground again. The movements are quick and dexterous. It is hard to imagine that such a heavy sword can be swung as gracefully as the wind. This hand alone is enough to show his strength.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly.

Everything just happened so fast that people couldn't react at all. If it weren't for the fact that Ryan's cheek had bulged up after being shot, and blood and a tooth were spat out on the ground, many people would have thought that they had seen it wrong, and that two-handed broadsword would have been fine all along. Stayed in place and never moved.

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