The Holy Right of a Comic

A huge black dragon is flying from afar, its whistling wings create whirlwinds, as the black dragon gets closer, the dragon's power becomes more and more terrifying, with sharp dragon claws, dragons like battering rams Wei, the tens of meters long black dragon, just its size makes people feel frightened.

"Dragon, it's a dragon species!! Why do dragons appear here!!"

The human army immediately panicked. Dragons have not appeared on the mainland for hundreds of years. The last time there was a record of witnessing a dragon was four hundred years ago when the dragon Polkenika fought against the Envious Witch!

The black dragon has a pair of blood-red dragon eyes, which are full of crazy killing intent. After flying over the human army, it immediately spewed out a mouthful of fiery dragon breath.

Long Yan rolled down.

"Ah ah ah ah ah------"

"Help!!"

"Run quickly!!!"

"It's hot, it's hot, it's hot..."

The temperature of the dragon's breath is like magma. The human body will be turned into ashes as soon as it is touched, and the iron armor worn by humans will also be turned into molten iron under the high temperature of the dragon's breath.

Immediately, the entire human army became chaotic, many people ran around and trampled countless people, and those earth dragons also ignored the master on their backs under the power of the dragon, and ran to the depths of the jungle at the foot of the mountain on their own.

As a sub-dragon species, the earth dragon has a soul and genetic fear of real dragons.

After drowning hundreds of people with a mouthful of dragon breath, the black dragon opened his mouth and let out a big laugh, the laughter was crazy but quite pleasant, it turned out to be a female voice.

Immediately, the black dragon descended from the sky, transforming directly from the shape of a dragon into a petite girl with blond hair, blood-red eyes, and a noble and crazy posture. La Hermeralda Lugnica.

Like the lazy bishop, although Capella's expression was a little crazy, there was some reason in her red eyes, and she was not completely swallowed by the lustful witch factor.

After seeing the black dragon turned into a young girl, the many human soldiers who fell to the ground because of the landing of the black dragon were stunned for a moment, and then got up from the ground in extreme fear, shouting loudly, "...kill Kill her, kill this woman, she is transformed into a black dragon!"

Although they don't know why the black dragon turned into a woman, but compared to the fear that the black dragon brings to humans, women are not so scary...

"Go to hell, you bastards of Lugnica!"

Capela let out a smirk, and she glanced around. Under the horror of everyone, the bodies of all the people she saw began to distort, from humans to flies!

Humans who have turned into flies can’t fly at all. They just have the appearance of flies but are still humans inside. They fell to the ground one by one. Capela stepped forward, trampling all the flies to death one by one. .

Seeing this scene where a living person turns into a fly, the human beings became even more frightened, one by one dropped their weapons, and started to run away in a panic.

"In the name of the Supreme Bishop, kill them all!"

"Swipe, swipe, swipe——"

A flash of sword light flashed, and thousands of Witch Cultists in black robes and long hats appeared. Like ghosts or puppets, they began to massacre the fleeing humans.

Seeing this scene, Capella nodded in satisfaction.

As the once abandoned Lugnica princess, she has deep resentment towards the Lugnica royal family, which remains unchanged even after four hundred years. Power, took control of the country, and turned the royal family into a group of puppets, which made Capela feel the pleasure of revenge.

She knew that the reason why these people attacked the ghosts this time was also authorized by the Lugnica royal family, and being able to stop the royal family's purpose was the best trophy for Capela.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, where are you now, my lord...my lust is about to come out again, I need you, I need you." 2.9

Covering his face with his hands, Capela let out a blushing, heartbeating croon on the battlefield.

...

Roy was walking in the forest at this time, heading for the ghost village.

Over the past four hundred years, the Witch Cult has caused the deaths of countless innocent people, but it has also saved countless poor people. Roy Crowley, the ruler and founder of the Witch Cult, will bear the burden of the Witch Cult. All the evils and good deeds caused by teaching.

Roy can say without hesitation that in the past four hundred years, he has done as many good deeds as evil deeds. Countless people died because of him, but countless people were reborn because of him.

Just like this time, the action of the Witch Cult was undoubtedly a blessing to the ghost race that saved their entire group.

"The way you behave gives me a sense of déjà vu. Good deeds and evil deeds maintain equal weight until equal."

Aiwass, the 'Holy Guardian Angel' who followed Roy, laughed softly as if thinking of something. .

Chapter 168 Like a God

"Déjà vu? I heard this word from you, Aiwass, but it made me feel a little strange. It seems that you know something interesting by Aleister's side."

Roy, who was walking in the forest, paused, and said to Aiwass behind him with a warm smile on his face without looking back.

"Lola Stuart..."

Aiwass didn't say much, just read a name.

Roy was silent, he frowned, but after thinking about it, he snorted and didn't speak.

Seeing Roy's somewhat childish performance, Aiwass found it interesting and happy at the same time. Nearly four hundred years hadn't changed Roy, and his heart was still full of enthusiasm like a twenty-year-old youth. With motivation, his body has not decayed, and his heart is still high, which proves that the erosion of time can no longer play any role in Roy's body.

This is the mentality that the real strong should have. Time will only make them more stable, and not make their characters dull and rotten.

...

In the ghost village, the ghost villagers looked in horror at the witch cultists who suddenly appeared. These witch cultists held the cold scimitars and chopped off all the heads of the 27 people who had kidnapped the children before. .

The decapitated corpses were lying on the open ground, and blood was spilled all over the ground. The rescued children ran to their relatives, crying and crying. The villagers guarded the children behind them, and watched these witch cultists vigilantly.

The reputation of the Witch Cult has not been good in the past four hundred years. Many cities have been destroyed because of them. Although the Witch Cult seems to have done many good things, these good deeds have been covered up under those evil deeds.

Everyone nervously watched these Witch Cultists standing there like sculptures after killing people, for fear that they would enter the wolf's den just after leaving the tiger's mouth, especially the man who called himself the lazy bishop seemed to be acting insane.

Invisible hands stretched out from the back of the lazy bishop, and these arms soaked in the breath of a witch swept across the burning village, extinguishing all the flames, and cooling the boiling hot air again.

"Rem, no matter what happens for a while, stay by my sister's side, and my sister will protect you."

Ram clenched his sister's hand tightly, and stared at the lazy bishop with pink eyes. This bishop, who looked like a madman, did not give any sense of trust.

All the witch cultists ignored the fearful and vigilant gaze of these ghosts. Suddenly, these cultists stood up straight and turned sideways, giving way to a wide avenue. Under the leadership of the lazy bishop, they knelt on one knee, Laziness even shouted: "...Welcome to the arrival of the great supreme bishop!"

His voice was filled with longing and admiration, and even those crazy words became rational, and the other believers also cheered, as if the Witch Cult believed in the Supreme Bishop, not the Witch at all.

"Is it really... the legendary Supreme Bishop of the Witch Cult?"

A ghost clansman swallowed and murmured in horror.

The Supreme Bishop of the Witch Cult has been the most mysterious figure for four hundred years. No one knows his appearance, no one knows his gender, and it is even unknown whether this person really exists.

All the bishops of the Witch Cult have shown their faces in history, some are diligent, and some are low-key, but only this highest bishop has never appeared. Who would have thought that in this village of fallen ghosts, I saw this legendary characters in .

But at this time, the ghosts are not excited about seeing the legendary characters. Instead, they are more fearful. It is because the fighting power of the Witch Cult is too strong. Four hundred years ago, the priest of strong desire broke through Phlakia alone. The fortress city of the empire, and what kind of power this legendary supreme bishop will have. In front of him, the mere ghosts may be destroyed with a backhand.

It doesn't feel good at all to feel that the fate of one's own group is in the hands of others.

Under the complicated thoughts of many ghosts, a young man wearing a red cassock with a gentle and holy face came from a distance away from the passage that the Witch Cultists gave way to.

He doesn't look very old, but he has a strong sense of history. His short silver hair is not tidied up, but it is scattered around his ears appropriately. There seems to be endless mystery in his dark and strange double pupils. The cross pattern does not have the dark feeling taught by the witch at all.

In particular, the aura exuded by this man is like a spring breeze, gentle and pure, as if he is the savior sent by God to the earth, the holiness that God bestowed his own Son to all peoples.

What's even more incredible is that with the arrival of the supreme bishop, those wounded and moaning ghosts on the road he walked were surprised to find that their wounds were no longer in pain, and that their wounds were moving at a speed visible to the naked eye. Healing, even if it is a broken limb, even if the horns of the ghost clan are cut off, at this time, it will start to heal under the steps of this man.

The horns of the ghost clan are extremely precious collectibles. The humans who attacked the ghost clan this time might not have the idea of ​​cutting off their horns and selling them for money. If the horns of the ghost clan are cut off, they cannot be restored, but in this Under the miracle brought by the Supreme Bishop, all injuries and pains seemed to disappear away.

This is the highest bishop of the Witch Cult? All the ghosts were stunned. This was completely different from the lunatics they imagined. You must know that the Witch Cultists have always given people the impression that they are lunatics.

"My lord, your order has been completed."

Hughes, who should now be called Lazy Archbishop Petelgeus Romanee-Conti, always regains all his sanity when he is in front of Roy, and then repents for what he did when he was crazy, to some extent It is said that Roy is really no different from a god in his mind, because only in front of his seat can he feel alive.

"Well done, Hughes..."

Roy nodded gently to Hughes, but he didn't even look at the other Witch Cultists.

These believers were all heinous sinners in the past and committed real sins. Therefore, after becoming Witches and being used by Roy, either doing good deeds or facing death in evil deeds can be regarded as paying for their past sins.

For Roy, his good and evil are only in his own heart, not in the moral values ​​established by human beings themselves. Those who are willing to be bound by the views established by human beings can only become slaves of human beings forever.

Roy is living for himself, not for humans.

God cannot be a slave of mankind.

"Don't be nervous, Ghost Clan... Maybe the Witch Cult is not good in people's impression, but at this moment, the Witch Cult is your savior. We saved you from the hands of greedy and hateful humans, so I have something to say to you, and I hope you can listen quietly and carefully."

Roy's gentle words and kind expression miraculously made these ghosts let go of the walls and vigilance they had built in their hearts, and willingly listened to his words, and even listened to his orders.

"Seeing the face of God", in the hearts of these rescued ghosts, the man in front of them seemed to have really become a god in their hearts. .

Chapter 169 The Relationship between Man and God, the Lamb and the Shepherd

"The ghost clan has nowhere to retreat!"

Roy spoke slowly, and in one sentence, he almost denied the entire race of the ghost race.

Some of the young ghosts who dare not speak in front of them wanted to refute excitedly, but they were stopped by the more stable old ghosts, telling them not to be impulsive and listen carefully to the words of the supreme priest of the Witch Cult.

"Look at your current living environment. There are only a thousand people in the entire ethnic group, and most of them are old, young, sick and disabled like you. Now your most important stronghold has been discovered by humans who hate you. Even if you So what if you block the human attack, next time you will lose all opportunities."

"...Just like you want to evacuate now, but where can you evacuate? Abandon the station that has been in operation for hundreds of years and go wandering. What awaits you must be the end of extinction. I can guarantee that within a hundred years, the ghost clan will definitely die. It will completely become history!"

Roy casually told about the future of the ghost clan. Although it made the ghost clan in front of him very angry, some rational and smart ghost clan were silent because they knew that what Roy said was correct. They joined the loser's side in the previous "sub-human war". When their stronghold was exposed, the people who greeted this race must be the result of death and genocide.

But even if they knew it, no one would be willing.

"My lord supreme bishop, please tell me what your purpose is. As you said, the current ghost race has no excuse to bargain."

A vicissitudes old man from the ghost clan stepped forward, he bowed his waist, and said in a respectful voice.

"Who are you……?"

"I am now the patriarch of the ghost clan. I am old and incompetent. I chose to join the demi-human clan and participated in the war. It is the chief culprit that made the ghost clan so depressed."

The old ghost clan said with a bitter expression.

"Your choice is not wrong. It's better to say that you are very far-sighted. You saw the future of the ghost clan dying decades ago, so you want to make a gamble. If you win, the ghost clan will be reborn. If you lose, you will be the present." As a result, and unfortunately, you were on the wrong side in the war."

Roy folded his hands and fingers in front of him, his expression seemed calm, but he commented on the choices and actions of the ghost patriarch with a hint of arrogance.

The old man smiled bitterly again, and nodded to admit Roy's words. He was in the wrong position in the choice to bring such a catastrophe to the ghost race, but he did the right thing, because in the sub-human war, As demihumans, they can only stand on the side of demihumans.

"Give you a choice, which is the only choice you have now. Join the Witch Cult and become a vassal of the Witch Cult. I will protect you and allow you to continue living in these mountains. I think you don't want to see ghosts. The demise of the family, and the brutal massacre of children like just now¨‖."

Roy suddenly pointed at the ghost clan's twin sisters. Rem, who was hiding behind her sister and looking at Roy secretly, was shocked, and backed away with an 'ah'.

Even Ram didn't have the courage to protect his sister before, and he and his sister took a few steps back in fear. Roy's aura was too heavy and terrifying. Even if Ram was a genius called ghost clan, Facing the coercion and confidence of the superior who seemed to have everything under control, she also felt a sense of fear and oppression from the bottom of her heart.

"Master Supreme Bishop, do you mean that as long as our ghost race submits to the Witch Cult and becomes a member of the Witch Cult, you will provide us with a safe living environment? You must know that as you said before, humans have discovered our Station, if we continue to stay here, there will definitely be more human soldiers to attack in the future."

If it was in the past, when such a terrifying person pointed his finger at Ram, who was regarded as a treasure by the ghost clan, their expressions would definitely not be the same as they are now.

But the patriarch of the ghost clan knows that compared to the life and death of the ghost clan, any individual ghost clan is not important, whether it is the life of his patriarch, or the so-called child prodigies and geniuses that the ghost clan places high hopes on. In the face of the life and death of the entire race, they are all pawns that can be discarded.

If the entire ghost clan was wiped out, it would be meaningless even if one or two ghost clans survived.

"I know what you are worried about. You are afraid that when humans continue to attack, the Witch Church will abandon you. You ghosts can rest assured about this. Although I am called the Supreme Bishop in the Witch Cult, I have a name. You must have heard of it."

Roy smiled faintly at the patriarch of the ghost clan, and said, "...My name is Roy Crowley, so now, are you relieved?"

"The chairperson of the "Wise Men's Council" in Lugnica, the Dragon Kingdom!"

After hearing Roy's name, the patriarch of the ghost clan's expression changed drastically, and the expression of horror was ready to come out. At the same time, his heart was beating, and an indescribable sense of fear rose from the deepest part of his soul.

The chairman of Lugnica's "Wise Men's Association" and the highest bishop of the Witch Cult turned out to be one person. This is definitely a secret that only a few people know, and now the ghosts also know it. This is not good news, even The patriarch of the ghost clan felt that if he rejected Roy's proposal, the Witch Cult would kill them all the next moment, so that the secret would continue to be a secret.

"Ah, it seems that you know me, that's the best...don't be suspicious, this time it's Lugnica's royal family and another part of the nobles who came to slaughter your ghost clan, and they have nothing to do with me, even It can be said that I am on your side, and only I will be on your side!"

Roy continued to smile, but what his smile brought to the patriarch of the ghost clan was only the deepest level of terror.

The expression of the patriarch of the ghost clan changed continuously, and finally he lowered his head, knelt down to Roy and said, "...our ghost clan is willing to submit to the Witch Cult, and we are also willing to serve you at your command."

As the patriarch knelt down, even if the other ghosts were not convinced, they knelt down obediently. Obviously, the patriarch was very prestigious among the ghosts.

"smart people!"

Roy applauded the old patriarch. The words of the ghost patriarch's words were like a certificate of honor, asking Roy to dispatch the ghost clan in the name of the Witch Cult, as long as the ghost clan did anything for the Witch Cult. A favorable thing means that the Ghost Clan and the Witch Cult stand together, and with the reputation of the Witch Cult, the Ghost Clan has nowhere to go.

"For the sake of your intelligence, I can also guarantee that your future life will not be as miserable as it is now. The kingdom of Lugnica will trade with your ghost clan, just like Lugnica and the elves In that way..."

"...Don't think how terrible and bad I think. In fact, I have a dream, which is to hope that human beings and all demihumans can coexist peacefully. It's just that I have spent four hundred years and haven't completed it. "

Roy suddenly sighed, and he raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, feeling extremely sad.

His words are so sincere and contagious that people will believe them unconsciously, and this is what he really thinks.

As Aiwass said before, Roy's behavior for hundreds of years has always been the coexistence of good deeds and evil deeds, and he does have such a great idea.

Although governing a big country is like cooking a small fish, even Roy (Qian Zhao) does not have the ability to eradicate the contradictions among the races. He has completed the angelic spell and the unity of the seven sins for four hundred years, but Unable to complete such an idea.

Class contradictions, racial contradictions, interest disputes, and quarrels between countries are sometimes more difficult than personal detachment, but in this complex environment, Roy uses race, country, class The perception of contradictions in other major aspects also comprehended more truths.