Holy City, the atonement chamber of the heresy court.

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

"Master, Master! Please let me listen to the choir singing again... It must be..."

But the scenery in the entire prayer room was not holy. A group of people knelt down in front of the statue and begged, and one of them had already fallen in front of the statue and lost his breath.

There were also strange marks on his forehead, and the marks were still hot and hot. The heat generated by the marks burned together with the other party's skull and internal brain tissue.

Judging from their outfits, they are all judges of the heretic Inquisition.

"What echoes around you is the chanting of the great choir. My child, you have no reaction to the whispers of the gods and the choirs' chants. This means that your heart is deviating from the brilliance of the gods."

A heretic judge shrouded under a black robe said in a deep tone holding a book of sacred scriptures.

"Go back to God and repent."

"No...no, priest! I lied! I didn't hear those whispers at all! The choir's singing healed me!"

But no matter how hard one of them resisted, it was useless. A tall knife and axeman grabbed the judge, and the next second, a hot mark appeared on the forehead of the out-of-control judge.

His resistance caused the mark that emitted terrifying temperature to burn all the soft tissue in his brain.

This cruel execution did not last long, and ten minutes later, all four "unqualified" judges had fallen to the ground.

After completing the execution, the priest who presided over turned around. All the judges sitting behind him were from the heretical court, with a total of about a hundred people.

Because the Atonement Room can only accommodate hundreds of people, Cheryl is also a member of the "judgment" sitting in the seat.

The priests have begun to declare words like "The God has given them everything, but they have deviated from the light of God."

A large portion of the judges around Cheriel began to pray because they were all fanatical believers.

No one would join the shameful organization of the Heresy Court for no reason.

Before joining, most of their bodies were incomplete, such as missing arms, legs, and even suffering from terminal illnesses and only living for one or two days.

But after joining the Inquisition, "the gods responded to their prayers," healed these wounds that even higher-level Holy Light Techniques could not be completely healed.

Coupled with the long-term brainwashing, the fanatical believers in the entire Inquisition accounted for the majority.

Cheryl is an exception, she has seen through these tricks long ago.

The so-called "depart from the glory of God" is just a thought of "Wow! Why is the songs in the choir so unpleasant!!"

In this way, the choir chants cannot help the judge dispel the whispers in his mind...

The judge who has been troubled by whispers for a long time will be like this, and will be executed as a traitor who deviates from the way of the gods.

Strictly speaking, Cheriel is now a "deviant from the Way of God" because she is now converted to the Magic Net and the Spellcaster Forum.

If you listen to music, there is fun to write a diary by hearthstone!

The choir and the saints sang only made her yawn, but with the magic net, Cheryl could still gain some joy and dispel the whispers in her mind.

The atonement ceremony was soon declared over, and Cheryl returned to his room as he wished.

She opened the caster forum as usual, and the number of replies below the "Diary of the Heretic Judge" she wrote in the "Doess in the Immortal Library" of the caster forum a few days ago has exceeded 1,000.

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

This is far greater than the sense of accomplishment she gets from assassinating a certain heresy as an assassin.

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

However, due to the temporary forced participation in the execution ceremony by the presiding judge, she returned to the room a little later than before.

This is far beyond her update of "The Diary of the Heretic Judge", so when she read the reply below again this time, a group of people asked why there is no brand new content yet?

‘Write now.’

She replied to a very brief three words to comfort the casters who were urging updates, and began to take out her old diary, ready to start updating the latest content.

But at this moment the door of her room was knocked.

"who?"

The interface of the magic net in front of her disappeared, and the candles swaying in her room slowly went out.

"It's me, Cheryl."

A gentle voice came from outside the door, and the vigilant expression on Cheryl's face disappeared instantly. She quickly ran to the door and opened the door of her room.

Standing outside the door was a woman who looked much older than Cheryl, both in terms of figure and height, especially in her breasts...

The golden hair scattered through the nun's hat on her head, and the young figure of Cheryl was reflected in the turquoise pupils.

No matter how mature this woman looks, it is undeniable that she is younger than Cheryl. She is a junior of Cheryl in the heresy court... and she is also the junior with the best relationship with Cheryl.

"Dinisa...is there anything wrong with me so late?"

As a senior, Cheriel guided the nun named Denisa to sit next to her bed.

She returned to the heresy court to rescue her junior, but Denisa is different from her.

The judge in nun's suit has a very firm belief...

It was very difficult for Cheryl to convince her to betray the church and run to Nolan to play cards in the Chaos Demon's tavern.

But today at such a late night, she suddenly came to her, which made Cheriel find an opportunity.

"I…"

The expression on Denisa's face was a little hesitant, and her hands were kept tightly placed on her chest, holding a prayer posture, after she had been fighting for more than ten seconds of thought.

"Sheriel...I can no longer accept the choir's hymn blessings, and those voices keep echoing in my mind... The choir's blessings cannot drive them away."

She looked at Cheryl in front of her with a very uneasy look.

“I never had the idea of ​​turning aside the faith of God, but why can’t I get the blessing of the choir.”

That's because your taste has changed! Stop listening to the hymns! It's time to try rock! Girl!

Cheriel admits that the choir sang magic that affects the human spirit, such as relaxing the human spirit and feeling a happy mood.

But after Cheryl's test, this effect will cause boredom based on time.
Chapter completed!