256. Cut off the church, cut off the past
The sickle in midnight's hand shook slightly, and the king's body was thrown to the cross, and then the sickle was quickly nailed to it.
With a bang.
The king's body was crucified.
"Do you need to burn him to death now?"
Chalde stepped forward and asked, and a raging flame had already ignited in his hand.
"Wait a little longer, I'm going to wait until dawn and burn him to death in front of everyone."
At this time, the king will die completely before dawn.
But Midnight didn't care about this, he just wanted everyone to know that he killed the king of the Kingdom of Carlos, a franchise in the world government.
The breathing from King Carlos's mouth gradually disappeared. Although the cut off arms had condensed into huge blood scabs, blood was still dripping.
The palace in the distance was in chaos, and the singing and dancing of the past were no longer as peaceful as before.
There are few people around, but occasionally a few people are secretly observing the situation here.
But no one dared to show up.
"Don't plan to continue hiding your identity?"
Chaldee looked at midnight's handsome face and asked.
Midnight shook his head: "It's time to live a life under the sun."
"I have been struggling between night and day for years, but I'm actually tired of it."
said slowly at midnight.
"So your identity as a priest is just a concealment. An evil spirit wandering in the darkness will not believe in the so-called righteous God."
Chaldee said with a smile.
"Not bad, just a cover-up."
"The so-called righteous god is just a means specially developed by the Rainbow Church and the Kingdom of Carlos to rule the Rainbow Island."
"And I don't believe that there is God in this world."
Speaking of this, Midnight paused for a moment, and then continued, "Even if there is God, he is the God in charge of death."
"It depends on how you understand."
Chaldee smiled, "Everyone is his own god, and his destiny is controlled by himself."
After hearing this, Midnight looked at Chaldes in shock, then turned his head to look at King Carlos who seemed to have died.
He was silent for a moment before continuing to speak, "This matter is handled, and I will go out to sea with you."
"You are a talent and you should have a broader sky."
"You will find that the world will be more fun when you go out and take a look."
The two of them chatted while waiting for dawn.
Soon after, the sky completely brightened.
By the time the sun shines in the east, the people on Rainbow Island are already getting up and moving.
What happened last night had spread throughout the island, and a large number of civilians gathered towards the locations of the two Chaldes.
Most people are familiar with the identities of the two.
The name of Chaldean has been spread, and anyone who reads the newspaper will know his name.
As the priest of the Rainbow Church, Midnight has a huge reputation on Rainbow Island, and everyone knows the name of the priest Midnight.
But when the gathered people saw King Carlos being crucified, they were extremely shocked.
The sickle inserted into King Carlos's body reminded them of the connection between midnight and the evil sickle.
Midnight has no intention of hiding it.
"His Majesty!"
At this time, a sound came from afar.
He is the church bishop who was not killed by midnight last night.
"Your Majesty is dead."
Midnight said something lightly.
These words shocked the bishop all over. He felt a strong danger from Midnight, and then stared at Midnight.
His eyes turned, and he fell on the sickle that was inserted into the king's body. He looked at Midnight again, and his face turned pale.
"Can you be the evil sickle..."
The bishop pointed at him in disbelief.
Although the people around him also have speculations on this aspect, there is no evidence on this.
Now that they heard the words of the bishop of Rainbow Church, they couldn't help but connect the midnight with the evil sickle.
Ye Jian ignored him, looked up at the sunshine in the sky, and then whispered:
“It’s time.”
"good."
Chalde nodded, a flame appeared in his right hand, his index finger flicked, and a flame flew on King Carlos.
A puff.
King Carlos's body suddenly burned. In the sun, the heat became stronger and stronger, and the people around him did not dare to get close.
"King Carlos was burned to death."
The crowd around them was frightened. They did not expect that the king of the world government franchises would be burned to death in broad daylight in front of nearly half of the people on the island.
"It seems that the answer is clear, the priest is the evil sickle at midnight."
“It’s so deep.”
"No one can associate the devout believer with the evil sickle in midnight."
"But if he kills King Carlos, he will definitely be wanted by the world government."
The sound of the crowd around him kept ringing.
"What a lunatic, he is actually an enemy of the world government."
"Now Rainbow Island will definitely not have his place."
Hearing the rumblings coming from around him, Midnight smiled slightly and walked towards the still burning cross.
He came to the cross of flames, and his right hand held the burning scythe in his right hand tightly.
A hissing sound rang out, and the strong heat came into contact with the palm of midnight and emitted a burst of white smoke, which was then offset by his rainbow energy.
The sickle was pulled out. Although the blood on it had dried up, a heart-wrenching blood blade could still be seen under the reflection of the sun.
"Bissar, give you a gift before leaving."
Turning around at midnight, he looked at the bishop.
"What... ritual..." Before the bishop could react, the sickle turned into a cold light and stroked across his neck.
Suddenly, the bishop was killed by midnight without making any screams.
"This gift is for you to go to hell."
Midnight grinned and looked at the crowd gathering around him.
After looking at Midnight's eyes, a look of horror appeared in the eyes of the people around him, and the blood from the sickle in his hand was still dripping slowly.
An invisible murderous aura spread around.
After this, the crowd around immediately scattered and fled.
“Go to church.”
Midnight said softly, then walked towards the church with a blood-dropping sickle.
A moment later, he came to the church. At this time, the church was empty. A large number of priests were killed by midnight last night. After hearing the news, all the remaining priests rolled up and ran away.
Standing at the church door at midnight, I was speechless when I looked at the church that had lived for ten years.
“It’s time to end.”
Chapter completed!