The saint smiled miserably: "You don't think you are a murderer? I suspect that your camp has fallen to the side of chaos and evil.. That's millions of people."
"You can detect my camp." Beta Yan said lightly.
Although the Holy Maiden of Light is very weak, there is no problem with using a faction detection technique.
After the faint light, Beta's camp still showed that neutrality favored kindness.
"How is this possible!" The Holy Maiden of Light had an unbelievable expression on her face: "That's millions of people."
"I didn't kill people, not even that evil god." Beta's tone was flat, as if he was telling an irrelevant story: "Millions of people in the sanctuary died of mental breakdown and cannibalism. I can see It can be concluded that that unknown evil god doesn't even have any malice towards you."
"But that's millions of people." The Holy Maiden of Light just subconsciously repeated this sentence.
"Because those people are believers of your Light God Religion, so you think they are millions of people." Beta looked at the Holy Maiden of Light: "As far as I know, for more than a hundred years, you have used 'punishing heresy' as an excuse." Because of the countless small-scale wars that were launched, the total number of deaths is probably ten times higher than this number."
"Those are heresies!" The Holy Maiden of Light stared at Beta.
"As long as anyone who opposes your teachings is a heretic." Beta smiled cruelly, hitting the fragile spirit of the Holy Maiden of Light: "You don't care whether these people are from the good camp or the neutral camp."
The Holy Maiden of Light was devastated: "This is different..."
"Of course it's different, it's just a purely different position." Beta stood up: "I won't say anything more. We will leave next, and we will leave enough food and water. You'd better rest here first. A few days."
Watching Beta leave, the Holy Maiden of Light shouted: "Since you can kill millions of people, why do you still save us, the Holy Maiden of Light?"
"It's still the same sentence, I didn't kill people. Targeting the sanctuary is based on my position. Saving you...is a matter of my personal humanity. It cannot be confused."
Beta turned and left.
The Holy Maiden of Light shouted loudly from behind: "You are a lunatic!"
Beta's heart was as hard as iron, and he remained unmoved.
Afterwards, the Silver Wing Mercenary Group assembled, and Beta took them back to Woking City.
The saint sat there for a long time, then she stood up, walked to the cubicle, and found Elena who was sleeping soundly.
After checking Elena's body and finding that she had not been insulted, the Holy Maiden of Light was slightly relieved.
Then, in another room, she found four other male paladins, but they didn't look very good, all of them had no pursuit, no pursuit, and even disillusioned looks. .
"Cheer up, we have to go back to the Sanctuary." The Holy Maiden of Light held her spirits up and cheered up these paladins: "At least we have to go back and see if there are any survivors who can be saved."
These paladins raised their heads and barely regained their spirits. They stood up and followed the saint, but their walking posture was a bit awkward.
The Holy Maiden of Light also woke up the sleeping Yi Lianna with the awakening technique, and the group dragged their tired bodies back to the sanctuary.
When they saw the current situation of the sanctuary, everyone was frightened. The Holy Maiden of Light even knelt down on the spot, covering her mouth and crying, not daring to look ahead.
The original sanctuary has disappeared, only a large circle of scorched remains standing there.
As long as there is a breeze blowing, a cloud of gray-white dust will be raised.
They all know that those are ashes.
"How could this be?" No matter how strong a person's heart is, they couldn't maintain their composure when they saw that their home had become like this.
Outside the sanctuary, there were believers who came from all directions, as well as bishops who were originally stationed in other areas.
They scattered around the sanctuary, weeping and wailing.
Soon, they discovered the Holy Maiden of Light and her party.
"It's the saint, ask her what's going on."
Soon, three old bishops walked in front of them.
"Saint, what is going on here?"
an old man asked tremblingly. The old man's face, hands, and feet are covered with dense age spots. Just looking at it, he knows that the end is approaching.
But after he heard that something happened in the sanctuary, he still dragged his withered body and rushed over.
"We... were careless."
The kneeling Holy Maiden of Light raised her head and looked at the old man. She really wanted to find a reason for herself and others, but... she couldn't find it.
Like Cook said, it's a matter of position. Over the past hundred years in the Temple of Light, the number of pagans killed can definitely be counted in tens of millions. When she looked at the historical records in the large library, she just felt emotional for a while when she saw such a number.
When similar things happened to her own sect, she finally knew that the so-called religious wars turned out to be like this.
"Careless, what carelessness?"
The old man knelt down in front of the saint, and his hands pressed the shoulders of the saint, as if he could pinch the neck of the saint with just a little effort.
"Aren't you people the saints who claim to be the closest to the goddess? Why didn't you protect the sanctuary!" The old man's eyes exuded a kind of hatred, even viciousness: "What use are you people, what are you doing with waste?" the difference?"
After speaking, the old man's voice was already high-pitched to the point of piercing. His eyes were wide open, and the pupils were bloodshot.
The Holy Maiden of Light was a little frightened. The other paladins really wanted to stop the bishop's behavior, but somehow, they were a little guilty and couldn't yell out.
"Speak, why don't you speak?"
The old bishop became even angrier when he saw the Holy Maiden of Light staring blankly. He shook the saint's body desperately: "You must have done something that violated the teachings of the goddess. Otherwise, why did the goddess not move at all for such a big matter, let alone the gods descended, even the oracle did not descend."
The saint who was shaken into a trance suddenly thought of this... Yes, why didn't the goddess come down with an oracle.
The sanctuary was destroyed, this is a major event that shakes the foundation of belief, why did the goddess react or express
"Trash, you are all trash!"
Seeing that the saint didn't respond, the old bishop howled loudly. He spit at the saint, turned around and left, but only took a few steps, and suddenly he held his chest and gasped for breath.
After a moment of panting like a bellows, he fell to the ground without moving.
The two old men next to him glanced at the saint indifferently, then walked to the side of the old bishop, straightened his body, touched his breath, and said, "I'm out of breath, it's a miracle that I can last till now."
The saint wiped away the thick phlegm on her face, feeling a little dazed.
A day ago, she was so noble that no one dared to approach her casually, but now, an old bishop dared to spit in her face.
"Why don't you die?" One of the two old men looked at the saint and the paladin, and said, "If you are dead, I still admire you a little. But you are still alive, so many people must have sacrificed for you before you escaped." Yes."
Chi'guoguo's malice made the Saintess and her party feel chills.
"Let's go, don't talk about it, they are a bunch of waste." Another old man prayed a simple prayer for the dead old bishop, then stood up and said: "We will rebuild the sanctuary by ourselves, this group of people who only know how to escape, noble The saints are no longer expected."
Seeing the three leave, the saintess and the paladins were speechless.
They have no way to refute the other party's accusations. They didn't escape, but now they can vaguely remember what happened before.
Although they were dominated by instinct, each of them almost killed at least a hundred of their companions, or ordinary people.
Soon, rumors of the saintess and the paladins escaping at critical moments spread among the crowd.
As more and more believers came from all directions, more and more people knew about this rumor.
Almost everyone looked at them with anger and even hostility in their cold eyes.
Some bolder people even dared to spit out some saliva when passing by them.
The saint knelt motionless until evening, then he stood up and said to the paladins behind him, "Let's go, there is no place for us here anymore."
Elena looked around, then asked with a wry smile: "Where can we go, where can we gain a foothold?"
"The Kingdom of France is so big, there is always a place for us to stay." The face of the Holy Maiden of Light gradually became stronger: "I don't know why the goddess ignored this disaster, but I believe that this is also a right Our test. We'll have to disappear for a while."
"We're going to hide? Why?" Elena asked.
"In order to deal with the aura of evil gods, we brought in the elites from all over the country, and then they all died." The Holy Maiden of Light looked at the setting sun in the distance: "Although there are still many believers in our god religion, almost all the high-end talents are missing. Combat strength, compared to other temples, we are fat pigs with nothing to fight back."
"Soon they will raise their butcher knives against us."
Hearing this, Elena and the others frowned. A paladin yelled, "Did they dare?"
"They dare!" The Holy Maiden of Light sneered and said, "We were so strong and powerful before. One Cook can play us into the virtue we are now. Are you sure there is no other Jack or Hulk in other gods?"
The paladin's face was ugly, but he had to admit that the saint was right.
The Holy Maiden of Light continued: "Now we are completely unpopular in the sanctuary, and there will not be many people willing to listen to us. An unorganized divine religion will not be an opponent of other sects. We must hide and develop in secret. Believers who are willing to be loyal to us, survive this fatal blow, and when the enemy thinks we are dead, bring them back to the sanctuary and rebuild a new sanctuary."