Hevin and Parr slipped into the church easily.

Gary is making his rounds in the auditorium.

He deliberately proposed to Alec to go out on patrol and let Alec take care of the believers, just so that he could be alone here.

Parr and Hevin stepped out of the shadows.

The moment Gary saw Hevin, he immediately rushed over, twisted his muscles vigorously, and punched him directly in the face.

Pal was capable of blocking the blow, but he also wanted to see how Hevin would deal with it.

Hewen stretched out his arms in front of his face, took the punch forcefully, and pushed back a full ten meters under the strong force.

Gary retracted his fist and asked angrily:

"Did you betray Lord Tyr?"

Hewen shook his hand, feeling a slight pain in his arm. Fortunately, Gary still maintained his sense and did not really attack with all his strength.

Let his heart beat later.

Gary said coldly:

"Just admit it and I'll give you a happy ending."

Hewen asked with a puzzled look:

"Admit what?"

Gary sneered and said:

"You still want to quibble? Among us, you are the only one who has just joined the White Lion Club, and you had a private meeting with Alec some time ago. It was at that time that you got in touch with him, so you were able to join today

Called Alec while Parr and I were doing other things."

Because he was not smart enough, Gary could only see the suspicious aspects of Hevin, but could not detect the abnormality of Parr. Instead, he accidentally got it right.

Hewen touched his chin and asked with a complex expression:

"Can't someone else tell Alec? Who says the call has to be made by myself?

"Besides, I also met with the Pure White Knight in private. If you go by your words, I would have taken George and Alec to join the White Lion Club."

Gary choked. He felt that what Hewen said seemed to make sense.

A trace of shame and anger flashed in Gary's eyes, and he said unreasonably:

"But I still think you are the traitor. I trust my intuition. If you can't give a reasonable explanation, I will just destroy your limbs."

Hevin retorted:

"President Tire already knows that there is a traitor among us, but he said that all three of us may have leaked the secret. Do you think you are smarter than President Tire?"

Gary shouted in disbelief:

"How could Lord Tyr say that I might be a traitor!"

Hevin looked at Pal.

Parr shrugged:

"My lord indeed said so."

Gary's face was full of grievance and loss, like a child who was blamed by his parents even though he made no mistakes:

"It is clear that I will never betray Lord Tyr..."

Hevin walked up to Gary and patted him on the shoulder as if nothing was wrong:

"Tyr said this probably to prevent us both from feeling that he is favoring you."

Gary's eyes lit up again:

"Yes, you are right, it must be like this."

Parr stood aside and laughed.

Gary is as easy to deceive as a child, but could this man who is good at deceiving children be the undercover agent between the three of them?

"Gary, what are you doing?" A deep male voice came from beside the three people.

Parr laughed happily, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Both the surface of Alec's skin and the bishop's robes have complex and gorgeous orange-yellow patterns, shining with a gentle orange-yellow light.

The lines on the white robe and the lines on his body complement each other, forming a more psychedelic and mysterious pattern.

Parr is very familiar with this pattern. It is a magical figure that carries the power of the goddess and can maintain the balance of power of the caster. The pattern symbolizes the scorching sun that can evaporate the ocean.

Only if the power is too strong, this figure will be needed to maintain the stability of the power. This means that the caster himself is either strengthening his power in a way, or his strength is growing rapidly every day.

Alec is both.

Gary could no longer care about Hewen at this time, and a dazzling orange-red light erupted from his body, surrounding his whole body.

Saints are man-made legends, and their comprehensive capabilities are naturally not as good as real legends. However, after sacrificing longer lifespans and abilities in many aspects, they have qualified short-term frontal combat capabilities.

Gary said to Alec:

"You high-level people occupy the resources of the church, but you spend every day enjoying the favorable conditions that are not yours. The real heroes do not get the treatment they deserve."

The light around Alec's body flickered on and off, flashing:

"You are talking about your father. I have heard about that incident. You are one of the few people who can anger the Pope."

Alec shook his head:

"You don't understand anything at all. You don't understand who I am, you don't understand who the Pope is, and you don't understand who your father is."

Gary roared to stop him from continuing:

"I have now found someone truly worthy of my following. He will make the whole world burn with the fire of judgment and redemption! Wash away your sins."

Alec pouted:

"Oh, do you really believe this kind of rhetoric? After being deceived by someone, you still work for him wholeheartedly. And even if you can really burn the fire of redemption in this world, what price will you have to pay? How many innocent people will be affected by this?

die?"

Alec snorted coldly:

"Forget it, I can't reason with a fanatic like you, just come over here."

Parr raised his hand like a humble student:

"Can I speak?"

Alec looked at him:

"Who are you?"

Parr explained sincerely:

"You should be very familiar with who I am. As the Primordial Fire Bishop, can't you see it?"

Alec frowned, he couldn't find this person in his mind:

"What kind of organization are you and why do you want to provoke conflicts between George and me?"

Parr crossed his arms and said calmly:

"No, no, no, you asked the wrong question. You should ask who I am, not who we are."

Alec raised his right hand and pointed it at Pal. After two sacred symbols flashed, orange blazing fire spurted out from his sleeves, rapidly expanding and expanding like smoke that had escaped its restraints, and rushed towards Pal.

Parr took two steps to the right and easily dodged the fire mist.

Alec said:

"It seems that you are very familiar with our fighting skills. This is not the first time you have fought against the Fire Bearer."

Parr ignored Gary's wary gaze and nodded with a smile:

"Of course, Parasite, that's enough of a name."

Alec closed his eyes and took a deep breath:

"It turns out that I'm here for revenge. This is the sin caused by the Primordial Fire in the past. It's no wonder you appear here."

Parr doubted his ears and opened his eyes wide:

"What are you talking about? Sin?"

Alec said:

"Don't you know? I have never killed any non-human intelligent creature, including parasites. It was because I wanted to make changes, which included stopping the persecution of non-human creatures, that I offended the current Pope himself.

Come to this city.”

Parr didn't know what to say:
Chapter completed!