Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 169

[Chapter 166 Execution]

The Holy City, the Chamber of Atonement of the Inquisition of Heresy.

It was already late at night, but the Atonement Room was filled with holy light, and the light was penetrating slightly from the statue of the god in the center of the prayer room.

“Father! Please let me listen to the singing of the choir again… I can definitely…”

But the scenery in the whole prayer room was not holy. A group of people knelt down in front of the statue and prayed, and one of them had already fallen on the statue. In front of him, he lost his breath.

There was also a strange mark on his forehead, and the mark was still hot, and the heat generated by the mark burned the other’s skull and internal brain tissue together.

Judging from the clothes on their bodies, they are all judges of the Heresy Tribunal.

“It is what the great choir sings that echoes around, my child, you have no response to the whispers of the gods and the chants of the choir, which shows that your heart has turned away from the brilliance of the gods.

” The heretic judge under the robe held a scripture and said in a somber tone.

“Go back to God and repent.”

“No…no, Father! I lied! I didn’t hear the whispers at all! The choir’s songs healed me!

” , a tall knife and axe hand grabbed the judge, and the next second a hot brand appeared on the forehead of the runaway judge.

His resistance caused the imprint of terrifying temperature to burn all the soft tissues in his brain.

This brutal execution did not last long, and after ten minutes, the four ‘unqualified’ judges had all fallen to the ground.

completed the execution,

The presiding priest turned around, and all the judges sitting behind him were the judges of the Heresy Tribunal, and there were about a hundred people in total.

Because the location of the Atonement Room can only accommodate hundreds of people, Cheryl was also one of the members of the ‘trial’ sitting in the seat watching this scene.

The priests have started to declare things like ‘the gods have given them everything, but they have turned away from the brilliance of the gods’.

A large part of the judges around Cheryl began to pray, because they were all fanatical believers.

No one would join the shady organization of the Inquisition of Heresy for no reason.

Most of them had disabilities before joining, such as missing arms, legs, and even suffering from a terminal illness and could only live for a day or two.

But after joining the Inquisition, ‘the gods answered their prayers’ and healed these wounds that even high-level Holy Light techniques could not completely heal.

Coupled with a long period of brainwashing, fanatical believers in the entire Inquisition were in the majority.

Cheryl was an exception, she had already seen through these little tricks.

The so-called ‘beyond the brilliance of the gods’ is nothing but ‘Wow!

Why are the choir songs so ugly!

!

‘This kind of thinking is close to death.

In this way, the chants of the choir can’t help the Inquisitors to dispel the whispers in their minds…

The Inquisitors who have been plagued by whispers for a long time will be like this, and be put to death as traitors who have turned away from the ways of the gods.

Strictly speaking, Cheryl is now an apostate who ‘turned away from the ways of the gods’ because she has now converted to the Weave and the Caster Forum.

Listening to the song is fun to write a diary with Hearthstone!

The chants sung by the choir and the saint would only make her yawn, but with the magic net, Cheryl was able to get some happy emotions and dispel the whispers in her mind.

The ritual of atonement soon ended, and Cheryl returned to her room as she wished.

She opened the Spellcaster Forum as usual, and the number of replies under the “Diary of an Inquisitor of Heresy” that she wrote in the ‘Unmoved Library’ of the Spellcaster Forum a few days ago has exceeded a thousand.

Seeing so many people discussing what she’s created, Cheryl has an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

This is far greater than the sense of accomplishment she gets from killing a heretic as an assassin.

After all, she enjoyed the admiration and attention from others more than the desperate eyes of the deceased.

However, because she was temporarily forced to participate in the execution ceremony by the presiding judge, she returned to the room a little later than usual today.

It’s been a long time since she updated “The Inquisitor of Heresy”, so this time when she read the reply below again, a group of people asked why there is no new content to watch?

‘Write now.

‘

She replied with a very short three words to appease the spellcasters who urged the shift, and began to take out her old diary, ready to start updating the latest content.

But at this moment there was a knock on the door of her room.

“Who?”

The interface of the magic net disappeared in front of her eyes, and even the flickering candles in her room were slowly extinguished.

“It’s me, Cheryl.”

A soft voice came from outside the door. The vigilant expression on Cheryl’s face disappeared instantly, and she hurried to the door and opened the door of her room.

Standing outside the door was a woman who looked much older than Cheryl, no matter her figure or height, especially her chest…

The golden threads scattered through the nun hat on her head. , Cheryl’s young figure was reflected in the blue pupils.

No matter how mature this woman looks, it is undeniable that she is younger than Cheryl, and is Cheryl’s junior in the Heresy Tribunal… and the one who has the best relationship with Cheryl.

“Dinesha… what’s the matter with me so late?”

Cheryl, as a senior, guided the nun named Dinesha to sit beside her bed.

She returned to the Heresy Tribunal in order to save her junior together, but Denisa was different from her.

This judge wearing a nun’s uniform has a very firm belief…

It is very difficult for Cheryl to convince her to betray the church and go to Nolan to play cards in the Chaos Demon’s tavern.

But today, in such a late night, she suddenly found herself, giving Cheryl an opportunity.

“I…”

The expression on Denisa’s face was a little hesitant, her hands were clasped in front of her chest in a praying posture, after she continued to struggle for more than ten seconds.

“Cheryl…I can’t accept the choir’s hymn blessing, those voices keep echoing in my mind… The choir’s blessing can’t drive them away at all.”

She looked at the person in front of her with extremely uneasy eyes. Cheryl said.

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“I never thought of betraying my belief in the gods, but why can’t I get the blessing of the choir.”

That’s because your tastes have changed!

Stop listening to the chants!

Time to try rock!

girl!

Cheryl admitted that the chants sung by the choir have magic that affects the human spirit, such as to relax the human spirit and feel a happy mood.

But after Cheryl’s test, this effect is to produce boredom according to time.

She had grown tired of listening to the hymns for decades. Although the nun named Denisa had just joined the Inquisition of Heresy for less than five years, she had already had an effect on the hymns. Immune, it seems she has better taste in music than Cheryl.

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