Xiuxian became the king of witches

In the incomparable fear, she had to comfort the weaker existence than herself.

"Ah! All of you demons will go to hell!"

In the noise, she could clearly hear her father's screams of pain.

"Please! Let me go! The truth will protect you!"

In the sinister smile, she recognized that it was her mother's sad cry.

I heard that King Castine's army completely defeated the false king's rebel army in the battle of Roche Bridge.The barren countryside thought it could finally return to the stable days of the past.

Unfortunately, before dawn, the village was patronized by the fleeing rebels.

That day, she and her sister became orphans.

"All the farmers on the list died at the hands of the rebels, Lord Earl."

"That's really a pity. You should re-plan their property."

The new king's army hanged a group of rebels, but his home became a new fief for the lord to entrust the knights.

"Oh, my poor child, may the truth be with you."

In the end, the monastery in Northwind County, where her parents often went to mass, became her new home, and her sister was adopted by farmers in the same village.

The truth seemed to have finally given her mercy, and the visiting bishop found out that she had the qualifications to "listen to the teachings of God".

Udulla thought that she could become a nun and help those who also suffered in the war.But after being taken away, he received the cruelest killer training.

"You are the warriors who guard the truth in the shadows! You are the missionaries who sow hope for this wild land!"

Although he didn't understand it very well, Udura understood that he was very important and important to the future of this country in action after action.

She is eradicating evil for truth.

But she still has a concern that she can't let go of, which is her sister, the last remaining relative.

So, taking advantage of a gap between actions, she sneaked back to that place full of nightmares.

But all he saw was a new nightmare.

"elder sister……"

That timid younger sister was sold to the noble lord as a plaything by the farmer at the price of fifty silver talents.

"Please kill me..."

The broken limbs, the deformed face, the festering lower body...all turned into a handful of clean dust in the end.

Without the slightest impurity.

As for the noble lord, the adopted farmer and other related people, most of them have become a rotten pile of rotten meat.

Although the peasant family told themselves in tears before they died that their family was so poor that they had no choice but to sell their sister into the castle as a maid, they did not expect such a thing to happen.

But she still didn't stop, including the three children in that family.

Sometimes right or wrong doesn't matter.

Perhaps this is hatred, a sin that cannot be washed away.

In this land, no matter whether nobles or commoners, there is no cure.Only the light of truth can cleanse these filth and bring the world back to eternal peace.

Even after going back and suffering painful punishment, she still became the most steadfast fighter, vowing to fight for the truth forever.

Until I met that terrifying woman.

"Why are you showing me this! You vicious devil!"

Udulla roared madly at the witch, his dry eye sockets were already filled with dusty tears, even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't stop the scarred images.

Stepping on the thorns and looking back at the passing time, no matter where it stretches, it is an unforgettable pain.

"What a pity, Miss Udulla, I am sorry for what happened to you."

Even so, the witch's eyes still seemed to be filled with tranquility without sadness or joy.

"I don't need the pity of you noble dogs! Only hell is where you belong!"

Facing the hysteria that was about to collapse, Janna next to her was holding her palm tightly, she didn't know what to say at all.

"It's a pity, Miss Udulla. Although you are so devout, your beliefs have chosen to deceive you."

The witch's calm words once again aroused the storm in Udura's heart, and the dark sky split open instantly.

Chapter 40 The Dream of Paradise

"Don't try to insult my soul, dirty noble dog! No matter what you spit out of your mouth, I will never believe it!"

Compared with the hysteria when facing the memories, Udura suddenly calmed down at this moment.In the tear-filled eyes, there is a firm belief that cannot be shaken.

"I know what I believe in!"

The truth is the holy place in Udura's heart that is not allowed to be touched, and it is also the sustenance of her soul that supports her to face all these sufferings.

"You don't know, Miss Uudura."

Facing this solid defense line of faith, the witch didn't have the slightest surprise on her face.She snapped her fingers again, and this time a neat pile of scrolls appeared in her hands.

"I'm not trying to make you believe anything, I'm just stating certain facts."

Slightly raised between the fingers, countless paper scrolls flew in the air, swaying and circling, they all merged into Udura's body one after another.

hum-

"Bastard! What did you do to me! What is this!"

Udulla's pupils contracted violently, and every word that entered her mind was like a steel needle pricking her devout soul.

"These are all autographed letters between the puppet king and Melor and several other archbishops. Don't worry, you can read it slowly."

Udulla's eyeballs trembled violently. Even though she strongly resisted, every plan and every transaction in the letter was extremely detailed, and they all echoed one by one with the events in her memory.

"Fake! It's all fake! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

The shrill roar echoed in the empty sky without any gaps, and Udulla's violently trembling body seemed to have suffered a torment far more painful than torture.

"The truth of these things, you actually know in your heart. Back then, the false king's army burned, killed and looted everywhere, but have you ever heard of any church or monastery they robbed?"

"I……"

With this irrefutable evidence, Udura could only open his mouth in a daze, and his empty eyes gradually lost all traces of light.

"There are also some confessions left by the false king's officers. They all confessed to the help provided by the church."

"..."

The struggling mood was finally uncontrollable, and he began to check the information in his mind, but what greeted Udura was more complete despair.

"Your hometown is Omrut Village in Beifeng County. There is also a statement from the leader of the rebel army who invaded there."

"Shut up! Stop talking!"

Her messy and rough hair swayed wildly, and she seemed to want to get rid of all the thoughts in her mind that she shouldn't have.

"Do you know why they adopted you but not your younger sister? Have you forgotten the process of using holy water to roughly test your aptitude?"

Without giving Udura the slightest chance to breathe, the witch's words once again slashed at the shriveled heart like a sharp knife.

"No...impossible...Sister Catherine...she's a good person..."

"Even if she is a good person, what about the others?"

The witch shook her finger lightly, and another scroll slowly fell into Udura's body.

"This is the plan we intercepted for the Church of Truth to secretly cultivate orphans after adopting them in various places. It is really an expert to plan wars and create orphans on the one hand, and then train them to rebel against the country on the other hand."

The shaky luster in the eyes is the belief that is constantly disintegrating in the heart, and the eye of truth hanging high in the sky has also begun to appear cracks.

"They... No! No matter what the church is! You nobles must be unforgivable sins! Shameless and despicable! I will not believe you!"

Even though the eyes are still full of strong hatred, as long as the pillar of faith is broken, it is only a matter of time before the heart collapses.

"Unfortunately, you are wrong again, Miss Udulla."

In the hostile gaze, a hard-shelled book slowly appeared in the witch's palm.Udulla naturally recognized it, after all, it was her favorite book besides the Book of Truth.

"In fact, your thinking is very progressive, and you still have a heart of worrying about the country. This is your favorite book 'On the Reform of Inequality Relations'."

The light in the star pupils really made Udura feel the fear in his heart.

"Unfortunately, I wrote this book."

Obviously every word can be heard clearly, but Udura can't understand this sentence when they are connected together.

What the hell is she talking about!

"you……"

Higrit flipped through the books at will, and the faint smile on her face was the biggest challenge to Udura.

"Stop joking! You rubbish nobles! How could you understand this!"

From another angle, the witch trampled on Udura's soul mercilessly again, as if she didn't want to leave her any pure land to return to.

"Equality does not mean absolute average. In an intuitive social system based on magic power, differences in magic power must be accompanied by differences in status, but this difference should be orderly and standardized..."

Listening to the witch's eloquent remarks, Udura wanted to question at first, but during the question and answer period, she felt that she was slowly immersed in the ocean of knowledge she longed for. Many problems that had troubled her for a long time, finally found Answer.

"This...was really written by you?"

Udulla swallowed, the witch's unfathomable knowledge made her look up.It's just that I still can't believe that the wise man named "Anonymous" is actually the noble girl in front of me.

"I think you should have heard of the reform of the Rose Principality."

The broken thinking completely divided Udura's mind, and the desolate wilderness in his heart had already been filled with endless fog in the silence.

"It was the church you believed in and the conservative aristocrats you hated who planned this assassination against me. So you should be glad you didn't succeed now, shouldn't you?"

She completely lost herself in her dazed eyes, and Udura no longer knew what to think about and why she should think about it.

"You really...didn't lie to me?"

I don't know how long the silence lasted, but Udulla's subtle voice finally ushered in the desperate atmosphere.

"No."

The unusually firm answer completely shattered Udulla's last fantasy, but the witch still had no intention of letting her go.

"Actually, you are not pious in the first place, and you are not a qualified truth believer at all, Miss Udulla."

"……why."

With a weak breath, Udulla has completely lost the power to refute.

"A truly devout believer will not think about how to save the country from a perspective other than God. While you are thinking about other paths, you are doubting the authority of the gods."

The deep and domineering gaze cannot be avoided, and it continues to crush the residues and fragments of Udulla's belief, and the broken edges penetrate deeply into the wound that has already been riddled with holes.

"The truth deceives you, and you deceive the truth."

"NO, I have not……"

The heart-killing sword pierced Udulla's chest, and breathing became a difficult extravagant hope.Tears welled up again from the red and swollen eye sockets, although the source was not the same as before, but this time the taste was obviously more bitter.

"Do you really believe that these tragedies can never happen again just by replacing a god above your head?"

"I……"

The witch's voice shook Udura's precarious heart like a humming giant bell. She could no longer organize any complete thoughts and could only let the witch ravage her.

"No, you don't believe it at all. What you believe in is the heaven you dream of, the gods in your heart."

At this moment, the vain faith ushered in its final chant.

Chapter 41 Punishment and Redemption

The dark sky is rolling with angry thunder, which has already shaken the truth that hangs high in the sky.The huge god's eyes continued to shatter and collapse, falling to the ground and stirring up smoke and dust that filled the sky.

Without the support of faith, Udulla's abyss of soul has reached the brink of doom.

boom--

The huge fragment hit the witch's side, and the violent shock wave blew her long hair.The light in the star pupils began to spin with full force, and the boundless Milky Way rose to reflect the sky, temporarily holding back the destruction of the world.