CHAPTER 428: CHAPTER 428: A VILLAIN

Quan Lominik and those two days didn’t save him, but he took advantage of the chaos to kill members of the Yang Family, or severely injure David, Ma Yu, and Zhu Yuansan!

In an instant, he became the antithesis to Yang Qiandong!

What should be done with such malevolent translations.

The three figures I saw were like demons trailing behind me. If they were to kill me, they must surely be villains.

Such is the nature of those who stand contrary to the great sect.

If so, then they are like Yang Qiansun.

At that moment, he was pinned against a tree by someone protecting him.

But still gleaming with brilliance, Gao Fuxiao said, "You are Li Dan! Though it is you who gave it to me, the boiling wrath of the Lord will punish you, judge you! I find eternal life in Enzhu’s embrace!"

"Eternal life?"

Upon hearing Yang Chuan, though barely able to control his hand, he wrapped himself completely around the body of Aris.

With the froth of the treasured Aris, all the fanatical knights’ chants roared. Emerging from them was the myth-like visage of Yang Qian in this era, mirroring Jiang Hudong. Even the accompanying echoes reverberated.

But then, suddenly, a sentence was uttered, as if out of nowhere.

"What is this...? What is going on...? Why am I not dead?"

"I’m not dead."

"Could this voice be... charming?"

I listened to those words spoken to everyone, then immediately glanced at Yang Chuan’s hands.

Through the machinery of the cart, blood seeped from his hand that supported Yang Chuan. Shimmering outward was the sky-blue figure of Xu Ying, resembling the Aris Starkes Prize from before.

Moreover, at this moment, Yang Ri mournfully exclaimed, "I am your soul!"

"Soul?"

Aris, after a dollar purchase, questioned this original claim in Busan, laughing wildly: "Ha ha!" I didn’t believe I wouldn’t die. You just wanted me to discard the sixth idea, to abandon my soul. Yet my soul is still contained within you. If you don’t judge me, then only death awaits!"

As if climbing to the summit of the sea’s mountain, his expression, the most normal and fierce, erupted from the depths of his being, touching the Heavenly Country.

Time ticked by, second by second.

The warmth of the Lord, shared inch by inch, increased instead the coldness, the chill taking hold, resonating as one!

"This... What is this...? How can I return to your embrace?"

The slow-paced Ames, buried beneath her hair, stifled her tears instantly.

"The Lord’s embrace"?

Listening to Yangchuan Yalis’s voice, its desolation echoed, "Where is the Lord of this cathedral?"

"..."

Among those responding instinctively to the original source, a girl interjected, "Zhu Yulin!"

"Hmm? Is that so? Then why not come?"

Grabbing Liang Chuan’s hand on Aris’s palm, she stealthily conjured a pitch-black devil flame. Continuing, "Burn side by side with the soul beyond death, entering the field. For if the soul is destroyed, annihilation follows relentlessly. John’s grief will not spare you. Where is your Lord in the abyss of your soul?"

"Where is the protagonist of this scene, the Great Emperor above all humanity? Where is your guiding thread?"

"In this performance’s final act, Arbitration Director Minik, where does your Zhu reside?"

"In ’Benzhu Duoxiu,’ the so-called Holy Land Vatican, where is your master?"

"..."

For two days, faced with this cascading line of questioning, all dumbfoundedness was laid bare. No answers came!

Yes, indeed.

Where exactly in the Vatican was the Zhu Badigan who killed Elder Yang and carried out the heresy of Li Dan?

Most importantly, does the faithful Great Disciple in the Bible still cling to the Lord’s embrace even in death?

It was all left to him. And now, on the level of the soul, why does he weigh you down with it all?

Even so, to help these people, such a thought would fleetingly arise in his heart — an utterly horrifying idea.

The Lord cannot exist.

"Indeed! The Lord does not exist."

The icy expression of Yang Qianbao Aris, the cold demeanor of Lis, was unshaken. Even if He exists, witnessing this revelatory moment — what is there to fear? Thus, the excessive strain of this spectacle surged massively, with devils filling the heavens and the earth: Zhao Yuan, salvation!

A single hand grasped Lis’s soul, and thus, the demon vanished entirely in flames.

On the contrary, from below, in all the unfolding reports, an anguish beyond measure painted every face.

To aid them, the devil flames of these two days shattered the deep reverence embedded in their hearts!

No, there was nothing left.

As he stood tall gazing at the skies, what hung above resembled an abyss, and with a ghost-like visage, the souls disappeared into the heavens.

Now only four knights remained, having lost their weapons in total despair.

Faith drives people to madness, to offer their very lives for it!

But when the heart houses unyielding trust, it may then bear crushing burdens, becoming fragile under the weight of time!

Such is the nature of these reports.

But truthfully, blind faith cannot be trusted. Striving with mere grain to cultivate humanity is an effort doomed to break. In this fleeting moment, the castle of faith was shattered, despair descended naturally, and the essence of belief was lost.

Yet, trust should not be so simplistic!

For instance, disclose the fact of Yang Quan’s invasion to him.

Todd found his way into the Cheng Jima Group, seemingly leveraging others’ involvement to achieve his ends!

Hope is nothing but a precarious day built atop fleeting sentiments!

At this point, as the Saint Keith Group faced near-total annihilation under Yang Chuan’s divine conquest, a sense of panic overtook him in an instant.

For he was no fool and understood that this was his all. Should arbitration conclude, it would be his demise!

Of course, he hadn’t anticipated Bai Yang River’s intervention.

But destroying Yang Tian’s name altogether was too monumental a task. Internationally, rumors regarding Yang Tian were his downfall!

Where were the captives taken after Yang Chuan destroyed Yuan Capital?

Thus, in this match, observing Todd’s steady breathing, he raised his voice boldly towards the heavens. Applause erupted as the crowd shouted in exceptional unison. "Respected Mr. Yang! In this World Cup match, you stand resilient, and the forces rally to ’avenge the Pope Hall, bring ruin to Li Shunyuan’s Slave Pushing Team, tear apart the book of faith, for your goal has already been achieved!’ Please take care of us."

"Hmm?"

Two days had not expected this. Now, reports of people like Li Todd seemed tied to his approach, and he wrinkled his brow in consideration.

After meeting Todd and seeing Yang Chuan, he sighed in relief and took a massive breath. The references to Japan’s original works were not insignificant!

But immediately he declared, "I hope you understand that just as the Vatican is considered a borderless state, the Pope serves as its political core. Surrounding nations like Italy, Swiss, and Scotland are its rippling pressures! Hence, the conflict has escalated and never ceases to... "

"If this performance heralds ever-unfolding conflict, will Italy and Swiss-Scotland deploy troops to retaliate?"

Without waiting for Todd, those words cut in midpoint, falling like a heavy and despondent proclamation.

"Respected Mr. Yang!"

Rushing toward Todd at full speed, "We know that you, as a singular force of one, stand tall. However, there remain countless zealots from Nanibadigan City ever-ready to defend the Great Emperor’s sacrifice. Should Italy, Swiss, and Scotland unite, mobilizing overwhelming force, the scale would be unimaginable!"

The scale was indeed beyond imagining.

Hearing this, even Todd and Yang Qian’s faces lit up faintly amidst their grim expressions, while uttering in bittersweet cadence, "Let them come!"

"Suk... What are you saying?"

His ears could not discern your words!

Yang Chuan, what are you...

Are you calling me?

Yet these three rigorous forces remain as towering threats.

Italy, Swiss-Scotland stand weaker than mainland China, yet as allies of Great Country, they hold overwhelming strength!

And yet, the Bible remains central to it all!

How dare you...

To stand here as if unmoved by madness, daring to face such forces as merely Yang Tian’s recklessness!