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Gondeyal had fallen asleep while listening to the reading of the charges, even though what the false saint said was true.
But there are many nobles in the world who do this.
In the eyes of many nobles, there is no difference between commoners and lowly animals. In fact, a commoner is not as important as a horse or a cow.
It was not until he heard the words "burning at the stake" that he was suddenly shocked.
Could it be that this fake saint really intended to judge him, or even kill him? !
His mind trembled, and his original calmness disappeared instantly. He quickly tried to break free from the believer soldiers' grip, and his voice was so sharp that it broke: "Fake Saint, how dare you?!"
Not only did Gondeyar not believe it, but everyone under the altar was also stunned by her verdict.
Especially those who were originally certain that Catherine would not really judge Gondeyal, now it was as if someone hit them on the head with a hammer, and they were completely stunned.
When Wu Hui took a quick glance, he saw that the civilians all had their mouths open and their eyes staring blankly, with a dull look on their faces, as if they had lost the ability to think.
Even the escort cavalrymen who stood out from the crowd were shocked at this moment. They stared with eyes as big as copper bells, gasped, and looked as if they had seen the dead.
Wu Hui glanced at them one by one, and couldn't help feeling secretly happy.
Hehe, do you think I am a fake god? I am just a noble who has lost all conscience. What is my value in front of the great God of Light
Wait~
There will be more shocking things waiting for them later~
Wu Hui started to show off a little. Ever since he traveled to that broken kingdom of gods, he finally began to experience the joy of being a god.
at the same time.
On the altar, Gondeyal couldn't believe that he would really be judged and punished, and he was still struggling desperately, trying to break free from the restraints.
However, his hands and feet were all locked with iron shackles, and he couldn't even use half of his martial arts which had been abandoned for a long time. How could he possibly escape
He tried his best and finally broke free from the grip of two soldiers, but two more soldiers came up and, together with the original two soldiers, dragged him to the stake on the altar like a dead dog.
These soldiers were not polite to Gondeyal at all. They grabbed him tightly, tied his arms and legs behind his back, fixed him to the stake, and locked him up with iron chains before retreating.
Soldiers had already come up with firewood that had been prepared long ago. They piled the firewood in piles under the stake, quickly forming a pile of firewood, and even poured grease on it to help with combustion.
Then, some soldiers lit the torches that had been prepared long ago and walked towards Gondeyal step by step.
Looking at the torch that was getting closer and closer, and the flickering flames on the torches, Gondeyar's pupils contracted, and his already panicked heart suddenly felt like it fell into an icy cave.
"No no no no!"
He shook his head frantically, his face was pale, his fat body was shaking with fear, and even his voice was trembling: "False Saint... No, Your Highness, I am guilty. I shouldn't have attacked the monastery, I shouldn't have killed all the clergy, I shouldn't have disrespected you, I repent! Isn't God the most merciful? I repent! I will repent devoutly! Please let me go..."