509 The Apocalypse
Although his ears were filled with the screams of women, Carlo seemed to have never heard of them.
He looked at the burning corpse with his eyes fixedly. The archbishop, who had been in high spirits, had fought with him for five or six years and had almost decayed Bertram, but he died so simply. From the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, it was even less than ten seconds.
Carlo really wanted to use Beta to deal with Roosevelt, and the other party did act as he imagined, but the action was too overwhelming. He just met for the first time and directly let the Archbishop over, not considering the power of the Temple of Light behind him, nor the influence on his side.
At this time, Carlo finally understood an old proverb: You thought you controlled a robber, but he would steal you cleanly next.
Alex stared blankly at the two people in the distance. They were both young people, but the gap in strength was so big that it was desperate.
But Carlo was thinking more at this time. He was afraid that Beta and Kyle would turn around and kill his family.
Although he is indeed a little powerful, he is still a little far away from the Archbishop.
And these two people were as relaxed and comfortable as holding a knife to cut a melon. Killing their family naturally didn't take much effort.
Beta walked to the surrendered priest and stood, who fell to his knees with his head hanging. He didn't even dare to look up, but only looked at Beta's toes, waiting in panic for the arrival of "judgment".
Beta turned his head and looked at Kyle: "How about it, kill or release?"
Kyle stared for a while and said, "Forget it, he doesn't feel much evil, he won't die of sin."
"Speak out what you know and you can go." Beta said in a loud voice.
The priest's voice trembled: "May I ask... what do you want to know?"
“The relationship between the God of Hunger and the Temple of Light.”
The priest shook his head vigorously: "The Archbishop built a basement under the Temple of Light, and occasionally caught people, but I have never gone down there. I don't know anything else. I have never heard of the title of the God of Hunger."
Beta heard the other party's panic voice and felt that he should not have lie, so he let the other party leave.
The priest ran away in panic and ran out of the banquet hall like a rabbit.
Watching the priest escape, a middle-aged nobleman at the banquet mustered up the courage to ask, "Your Excellency, can we leave? Perhaps, will we send the ransom?"
More than twenty nobles looked at Beta with their eyes, and the women also closed their mouths and stopped screaming.
Beta calmly faced and made a casual gesture.
The middle-aged nobleman breathed a sigh of relief, then bent down slightly to Beta and left the venue.
Then the other nobles acted in the same way, scrambling to escape from this hell that seemed extremely terrible to them.
Others can leave, but Carlo and Alex can't. After all, this is their home, where can they go.
Carlo's wife, dragging her long sky-blue lady's skirt, walked to her son. Her body was trembling, but her face was very calm.
At this time, Roosevelt had been burned to ashes by the blue flames, and only a handful of human-shaped gray ashes were left on the ground.
The fire of justice of the brave is dedicated to burning the evil ones. This burning of scum can show how evil Roosevelt has reached.
Carlo looked at the two relatives behind him, sighed, walked to Beta, and asked, "What will you do next?"
But Beta suddenly made a gesture for a while and then closed her eyes.
Carlo was a little strange and a little angry, but he didn't dare to show it. It took him a long time since he became the lord, but the situation was stronger than others, so he could only swallow his anger.
Ten seconds later, Beta opened his eyes and said, "Sir Carlo, I'm sorry, I've dirtyed your place. Please clean up these bodies."
Carlo was stunned for a moment: "Your Excellency, what do you mean?"
Beta did not answer, just shook his head, and then greeted Kyle, and the two of them quickly left the city lord's mansion.
Watching the two of them leave, after a while, Carlo stomped the ground with his feet heavily, his face full of anger.
Indeed, he invited Beta over, and originally wanted to borrow the latter's hand to make trouble for Archbishop Roosevelt. Things went very smoothly. The other party not only made trouble for Archbishop, but even killed the Archbishop. The plan can be said to be hundreds of percent perfection.
But Carlo felt extremely frustrated.
But this evil fire cannot be vented.
Alex also fell into silence. He finally realized that he was nothing among young talents. Any two peers could beat him. And most importantly, he finally understood that in the face of absolute personal strength, power is sometimes very fragile.
After Beta and Kyle left, they immediately rushed to the Temple of Light in the city.
Since the Archbishop attended the banquet, Beta naturally asked Sophia, Babala and Jessica to attack the Temple of Light, while Joan of Arc was responsible for air support and long-distance contact.
There was no archbishop in the Temple of Light, and the elites were brought out, and only some priests with low strength were guarding there. For Sophia and others, such defensive strength was simply a break.
Just now, Beta received the spiritual message sent by Joan of Arc, saying that Sophia asked him to go there immediately when he had time and made a very important discovery.
He and Kyle rushed to the temple. As soon as they entered, they found the white-robed priest lying all over the floor.
Jessica stood at the entrance of the main hall. When she saw Beta coming, she immediately trotted over and asked for credit with excitement.
The dagger in her hand still had blood.
Under the guidance of Jessica, the two of them quickly found the entrance to the underground secret passage from the secret rockery behind the temple. They walked three turns of stone steps, then passed through a special barrier, and came to the basement.
As soon as I entered, I smelled a strong stench.
A large number of thin human figures lie in the secret room, both men, women, young and old. They were not dead, but were just on the verge of dying.
Around them, there was a lot of rancid excrement, and the disgusting smell came from there.
Beta covered his nose with his sleeves and counted it carefully, and found that there were about 300 people here. They were obviously hungry, and each of them looked severely malnourished.
At the opposite end of the secret room, there is a stone statue of a man of a height of someone.
The stone statue glowed with a faint red light visible to the naked eye.
The God of Hunger!
This thought flashed through Beta's mind, and then said, "Kyle, go back to the city lord's mansion and ask Carlo to come and deal with these people, and then we will find a way to cast this statue on it."
Beta's smile was a little proud. He wanted to know what kind of conflict would arise when there was no barrier protection and the statue of the hungry god appeared in the Temple of Light!
Chapter completed!