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Chapter 873 Martyrdom(2/2)

It was not until he felt the judge's head coach's look for help that he lowered his eyelids and nodded gently.

The judge's bishop immediately understood.

He took a deep breath and ordered the knights around him:

"Why are you still standing there? He is already crazy! Execute! Burn him to death!"

He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted:

"People of the Empire! Look, this is the eternal church! The fallen eternal church! Once they touch their painful feet, they will not consider solving the problem, but will solve the people who raise the problem! The nobles have become corrupt and the church has fallen. People, don't be numb, wake up! Let's unite! Let's stand up again!"

"Don't endure oppression anymore! Join the Church of Life to fight together! Overthrow this corrupt kingdom, expel this fallen church, and truly establish a new order of our own, fair and just!"

"Stop your mouth! Close this bastard's mouth!"

The great nobles sitting on the platform were furious and stood up and scolded.

That hideous look scared the young Princess Theresa.

The judges rushed forward and quickly blocked Old John's mouth with cloth strips, but his high voice still echoed in everyone's heart.

That is one of the advanced divine techniques of the Life Church [Spiritual Resonance]…

"Don't you want to live in an era without nobles, without oppression, full of hope and light, everyone can enjoy the dividends of magic, and everyone can have a bright future?"

"Everyone, join us! The Church of Life can guide everyone to a bright future, and every village, town, and city can become a wealthy and beautiful Zeroland!"

Under the spiritual resonance, Old John's voice seemed to be more contagious, and this infection spread quickly, and the people under the platform became more restless, and even the soldiers who maintained order felt great pressure.

"Burn him to death! Burn him to death! Burn this abominable pagan!"

The nobles and bishops cursed.

The judges quickly ignited the flames under Old John, and the platinum flames burned instantly.

It was not an ordinary flame, but a "purified fire" specifically targeted at the blessing of divine power.

The flames burned and soon swallowed Old John, but his voice still echoed in people's hearts:

"Hahahahaha... the Eternal Church is just like this! But that's it!"

"A spark can start a prairie fire. If an old John falls, there will be thousands of old Johns standing up!"

"You can destroy my flesh, but you cannot destroy my soul!"

"You can persecute changers, but you cannot stop the progress of the times!"

"The future belongs to the people, and the future belongs to the Church of Life!"

"People of the Empire! Get up! Join the Church of Life, overthrow this corrupt kingdom, expel this fallen church, and establish a new order of our own! Establish a new order in which everyone will not be hungry or frozen, and everyone will have endless bread and drink endless ale!"

"The Church of Life will be immortal, and the great goddess Eve will be immortal!"

"The Church of Life will be immortal, and the great goddess Eve will be immortal..."

Old John's voice became weaker and weaker.

The blazing flames completely swallowed him, and his voice finally came to an abrupt end.

However, the loud laughter and scolding echoed in the minds of the people and could not be dissipated for a long time...

The figure of John the old was transformed into nothingness in the "purification fire", but the great nobles and archbishops who were sitting were not at all happy with victory.

The onlookers were in a state of turmoil, and the city guards had begun violent suppression.

Looking at the panic and angry people under the rude suppression of the guards, Princess Theresa on the platform felt a little reluctant:

"Bishop Bishop Winster, civilians... do they have no bread and ale?"

"Your Highness, people are born unequal. Everyone has their own destiny. Some people are rich and some people must be poor."

Bishop Winster said.

Theresa nodded slightly, and couldn't help asking:

"Without bread and ale, can they buy cakes and milk?"
Chapter completed!
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