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The flame is pure white in color, with strands of golden light transmitted from it, emitting a suffocating terrifying wave.

This is the Holy Flame.

The Holy Flame burned itself, but the corpse was gone.

Looking at the pure white flames getting closer and closer, Viscount Marcus's pupils dilated and his whole body shuddered.

A great horror swept his heart, and his mind was blank. At this moment, not to mention pretending to say a few bold words, he couldn't even say a word.

He thought he could face life and death calmly.

However, he now knows that he can't do it.

He regretted it! If he had known that now, he shouldn't have taken the secret attack on the Holy See because of his temporary greed! Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything today!

However, in a flash, the holy flame that exuded a terrifying aura had already fallen on Viscount Marcus.

The blazing flames ignited instantly.

Viscount Marcus turned into a human-shaped torch almost in the blink of an eye, and the screams came to an abrupt end in less than a few breaths.

The Holy Flame is fierce. If it were not for the constraints of divine power, let alone Viscount Marcus, even the stolen frame would be burned into iron in the flames.

For a moment, except for the whistling of flames, there were only the breathing sounds of people who were breathing unconsciously accelerating.

The rolling heat wave spread from the stolen rack, and the skin on the faces of everyone around him felt a slight tingling.

Looking at this scene, the clergy and knights on the steps felt relaxed and happy.

Let him go against the Holy See and let him attack the priest, it's time to!

The nobles in the square were in a bit complicated.

Although Marcus's behavior of treating them as cannon fodder made them angry, as both nobles, they actually understood Marcus's ideas a little.

As a noble, who doesn't want his territory to be bigger and richer? After all, Marcus is just too brave and has made plans for people who shouldn't be plotted against.

However, what happened in front of them also made them see a little clearly.

That is, the Holy See cannot be an enemy!

At this moment, not to mention the nobles who were originally on the side of the Holy See, even the nobles who had originally opposed the Holy See and responded passively, they gave up their original ideas and dared not risk the danger of angering the Holy See and prevent the Holy See from preaching.

Above everyone's heads, a bunch of faith power surged out, and in the blink of an eye it gathered into one channel of faith after another and sank into the void.

Looking at the newly added believers in the divine nature, Wu Hui curled his lips in a good mood.

Very good, most of the nobles have been converted into believers, so there is no need to worry about encountering obstacles in the next missionary.

As for those who have not yet become believers, Wu Hui did not force them. It doesn’t matter if he is not a believer, as long as he doesn’t hinder his mission.

but……

"Even if the main evil is eliminated, the accomplices cannot be spared easily." Wu Hui thought and spoke again.

His eyes swept across the nobles in the square, with a calm and cold indifference that seemed to come from above the sky.

The nobles were shocked by his eyes and became nervous unconsciously.

The old nobleman who had had a few times before had a secret conversation with Viscount Marcus's Viscount was even more pale and cold sweat unconsciously oozing out from his forehead.

Lord Guangming's Right Envoy said this, did he already know?

Before everyone could react, Wu Hui raised his hand and gently pointed it in the void.

In an instant, a few white lights fell from the sky like a meteor and fell into the crowd.

Several nobles in the crowd were spotted with white light, and a white mark appeared on their necks. The mark looked like a twisted and tangled thorn, with a slight golden light on the surface, which looked very magical.

"This, what is this?"

The nobles next to them looked shocked and almost subconsciously moved away from the nobles with their marks.

The nobles who were marked looked at themselves and others, and immediately understood something, and their faces suddenly became panicked.

"Good luck to the right envoy of Guangming! Give up your order, sir! I am just acting on orders, not voluntarily!"

The old nobleman's knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground, his face turned pale in an instant.

When Viscount Marcus was captured just now, he had a bad premonition and did not say a word for fear of being noticed. Unexpectedly, he could not hide, but he could not escape and was caught.

He was prostrated and almost lay on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.

Seeing him like this, several other nobles who had been marked with marks immediately reacted and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

For a moment, cries and howlings filled the entire square.

The nobles around him also slowly reacted, but were still shocked.

These people are usually from their circle. They chatted with them not long ago and communicated secretly. How could they be Viscount Marcus's people?

"Moore, you...why are you?" A young nobleman looked at his fellow companion in disbelief, feeling as if he had known him for the first time.

"I'm sorry~ I, my brother is in his hands, I...I can't do anything about it..." My companion cried bitterly, regretting not falling.

"Ali, why are you...?" A middle-aged nobleman looked at his companion with a heartache, looking angry.

"I'm sorry~ I was confused by the undead and confused..."

Similar conversations rang out in different places one after another.

Seeing this, everyone in the Holy Sees this and sneers in their hearts.

Why don’t you regret making a secret plan when taking action against the Holy See? Why don’t you come out to warn or report when you find that the matter is serious? Now the Holy See has taken control of the situation, what’s the point of these?

Since you have made a choice, you have to bear the corresponding price.

"If you cry a few words and repent a few times, what's the use of a code?" Wu Hui glanced at the group of people impatiently, and his voice was cold, "This is the seal of sin for those who are guilty. When the sins are redeemed, the seal will disappear."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Saint, let me leave the following matter to you."

"Follow the right envoy's order."

The Saint of Light knelt on one knee and respectfully accepted the order. When she stood up, her eyes suddenly became sharp: "Come, I will put these people in prison and judge the crime one by one depending on the severity of the plot."

"Yes, His Highness."

The knights of the Holy See respectfully accepted the order, and then quickly divided a group of people and went down to take down the markings of nobles.

In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui opened his eyes and slowly sat up from the Grand Master's chair, unable to help twisting his neck.

He is becoming more and more skilled in pretending now, and he almost instantly enters the state. He has to make some preparations before.

Sure enough, I get used to pretending to behave like this.

Thinking of the nobles in the lower realm, Wu Hui was speechless again.

Speaking of which, it was really thanks to these "friendly forces" that he could find Viscount Marcus.

The God of Light is naturally not really omniscient and omnipotent, but he can use too many methods than ordinary humans. Not to mention anything else, the Eye of God alone can help him collect information that is unimaginable to ordinary people.

After all, who can guarantee that there are not many believers of the God of Light among their servants?

Especially inside the Thorns Territory that was preaching a lot of missions in the Holy See, Wu Hui's Eye of God could see almost cover the entire Thorns Territory. Even though there were still many places, there were only a few servants under almost every nobleman.

Those nobles thought that they would be foolproof to block the news from the outside world, but they didn't know that Wu Hui could extract the content they wanted from a massive amount of information just by just a change of thought. They had long been exposed.

However, the slaves in Viscount Marcus's family were supervised more thoroughly. He didn't notice it at first, but it was only through the mouths of the nobles that they could find it out.

I don’t know how the Saint and the others did what happened next?

Thinking of this, he opened the Eye of God again.

On the light curtain, a table had already been placed under the feet of the statue of Light. The clergy of the Holy See were putting a stack of contracts on it, and then putting quills and inks next to it.

"This is a contract." The Holy Maiden of Light stood aside with a scepter in her hand and explained, "The content of the contract is about the missionary affairs of the Holy See in your territory. If you have no doubts, please sign the contract. By the way, remind you."

The Saint of Light said, turning slowly, and a sharp light suddenly shot out from her blue eyes: "This contract is certified by my Lord. Once signed, it must not be violated. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

Hearing this, the nobles who had obstructed the preaching of the Holy See were shocked.

With the precedent of Viscount Marcus and several other accomplices before, no one of them would doubt the ability of the Holy See. At the same time, they also understood that after signing the contract, it would definitely not work to do small moves like before.

Some nobles were unwilling to give up and tentatively tentatively: "What if they don't sign the contract?"

"It's certainly okay if you don't sign it."

The Saint of Light glanced at him and before he could be happy, he continued: "However, from now on, the exchange channels of the Holy See's merit points will be closed to you, and the same is true for the exchange channels of Saint Mai. Not only you, but everyone in your territory, are included. Are you sure you don't sign?"

The nobleman's face changed, and his face suddenly became faster than turning a book: "Sign it! Of course you have to sign it! How can you not sign it?! I will ask~ Just ask~ Hehehe..."

Although the Holy Mai is very precious, as a nobleman in the Thorns, he had secretly exchanged for the Holy Mai, and had been paying attention to the merit point system. He had even accumulated some merit points through various means, just waiting for the merit point to save enough to exchange for the things and attributes he wanted~

What if the redemption channel is closed?

Not to mention that this includes everyone in his territory. He dares to make a promise and dares not sign. In a few days, all the professionals in his territory will definitely run away, and even civilians will have to sneak away with their families.

He can't afford the consequences.

The other nobles' faces also changed a little, and they all rushed to the table, signing each one with great enthusiasm.

Seeing this, Wu Hui felt completely relieved, closed the Eye of God, and lay back into the Grand Master's Chair.

After such a suppression and conquering, the nobles in the Thorn Territory must not be able to make trouble, and it is time for him to think about the Kingdom of God.

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Chapter completed!