Was he actually saved by a group of heretics? !Helpless, powerless and unconscious will feel encouraged.At this time, the body seemed to be filled with strength again...

This is the human being he loves!The essence of human beings is true, good and beautiful!This is the beautiful thing that he must protect when he throws himself into the embrace of the Lord.

The English officer didn't think about it that much, he just looked at Akado fearfully but resolutely.

They helped the priest only because the indiscriminate attack of Acador's Dead River caused a lot of damage to the city, and they were ordered by the superior to help Vlad III by the way.

...I don't understand or think about any sectarian disputes at all.

"Father Anderson! We are here to save you!" The staff of Section [-] shouted joyfully seeing the priest who was still alive.

In the face of Anderson's roar and questioning, several members showed stubborn expressions.

"Please forgive us for running back without authorization. If we escape here...then we will run counter to our beliefs, and we will no longer be us!" The young man from Section [-] said firmly.

"Next time you want to teleport, you'd better send us farther away, otherwise we won't be able to control these feet!" Another person joked with a pale face, as if this would ease the fear in his heart.

A black line was drawn across Anderson's head!Send it a little further...

Transferring so many people at the same time, even he was struggling enough.It's not bad to get these little bastards out of the center of the battlefield, but these guys actually came back.

If possible, Anderson would also like to throw them away, but he ignored that the members of the thirteen subjects were all selected from all over the church and believers with lofty beliefs.

Their spirit is far beyond that of ordinary people, and this time it happens to be reflected in their fearlessness of life and death.

Hearing such words, the priest couldn't help being moved.

"If we go back to the Vatican like this, we will no longer be the 13th Section of Betrayers. We will just be a bunch of walking dead."

"We already have a direction to clear up all heretics and monsters. ——【We are the only representative of God on earth】Aren't these exactly what you taught us?"

"Now we're here to prove it's not just a fanciful fantasy!"

……

A group of netizens were also dumbfounded when they saw the sudden scene on the screen.This is

I rely on!And this kind of operation!You can't do it alone, this is going to be a gang fight!

"Fools, idiots, idiots! If everyone wants to die, the limits of hell won't hold our souls!" Anderson yelled.

The personnel of Section [-] looked at the priest silently, and did not refute...but even so, they did not intend to retreat.

Just when people looked at the screen and thought that the priest would continue to dissuade and even order these thirteen subjects to leave.

"Alright then! Come with me!" Anderson turned around suddenly and neatly, leaving a handsome back view for everyone.

All of the above can be left behind in the face of a person's dignity.

This is their consciousness and choice to risk their lives, and Anderson will not reject this belief.

"Go to hell!" the priest said coldly.

... The people in the thirteenth department suddenly opened their eyes, with a hint of surprise on their faces.

Crash! !They rushed forward and stood behind Anderson in unison.

People looked at the screen as if they suddenly condensed into a group, and the queue of priests with souls all opened their mouths.

An inexplicable shock was born from within.

"Why are you waiting?!" Anderson asked in a cold voice, but the broken body carried an unusually reliable sense of security and charm.

"We are the traitors! Judas the traitor!" People from Section [-] said in unison with firm faces.

"Betrayer?" the English officer murmured, looking at the group of clergymen in front of him, an indescribable feeling rose from his heart.

His scalp was numb, and his eyes couldn't help but glow a bit.

Who are these mysterious priests?

"traitor!!"

"Judas again—" Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with inexplicable blood boiling, and their hearts itched unbearably.

These words carry a strong belief, although everyone does not understand what it means, but it does not prevent them from feeling the firmness in it.

"All life has the same longing. Wriggling like a larva, withering like a flower." Merlin's voice suddenly sounded on the screen.

Wisdom shone in the eyes of this sage, and he smiled softly, speaking softly...

——Just now, I finally recalled the matter.

"Countless lives squirmed and struggled, like one life... bleeding and longing for (blood)."

Accompanied by the sound of the faithful and friendly mentor of mankind...

Everyone suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound in the entire live broadcast space, only Merlin's soothing and peaceful explanation could be heard.

No arrogance, no rush, no rush.

In everyone's field of vision... In the screen, a large number of members of Section [-], dressed in black clergy clothes and with silver crosses on their chests, followed Anderson and charged towards Akado again.

Akado's eyes shone with a strange brilliance, which was really surprising... A large river of death once again gathered in front of him.

People watched in shock as these people rushed into the river of death without hesitation.

Like a sharp knife, under the leadership of Anderson, it pierced through the enemy's camp and opened a way forward.

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