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Outside the cathedral were ordinary believers and citizens who could not even squeeze into the church gate. Seeing such a wolf-like and tiger-like army, they naturally hid aside honestly and did not dare to cause trouble easily.

On the other side, the High Sparrow stood on the marble platform in front of the main hall of the cathedral. His eyes were sharp, revealing an unshakable determination. His robe fluttered in the wind, seeming to blend in with the surrounding environment. He looked down at the crowd gradually gathering below, his heart full of confidence in his faith.

"Lambs of God!" The High Sparrow shouted in a high-pitched voice. The platform was specially designed so that the sound resounded like thunder throughout the square. His voice was full of passion and power, which moved everyone who heard it.

"The Seven Gods taught us that everyone is equal in front of God. Whether you are a noble or a commoner, noble or humble, we are all God's people. Therefore, there is no difference between you and those nobles. Anyone who commits a sin must accept God's judgment! And today, we will face another trial!"

The High Sparrow stood on a high platform, his old but firm voice resounding throughout the cathedral. The believers looked up, their eyes focused on him, with piety and fanaticism flashing in their eyes. His words ignited the passion in people's hearts like a flame, making them feel extremely excited.

The believers were moved by the words of the High Sparrow. They were so excited that tears welled up in their eyes. They responded with passion and made a deafening roar. The sound seemed to break through the sky and shake the whole city. The High Sparrow's speech inspired the enthusiasm deep in the hearts of the people. They raised their hands and shouted loudly: "Glory to the Seven Gods!"

This slogan echoed in the air, carrying the believers' reverence for the gods. They firmly believed that only through faith could they obtain true glory, and the Seven Gods were the core of their faith.

"Justice will be served!" another believer shouted.

"Down with the blasphemer!" someone shouted angrily.

"Judgment! Judgment!" More believers joined in the shouting.

These slogans echoed in the air, forming a powerful wave of sound, filling the cathedral with a warm atmosphere, and believers expressed their loyalty and faith in God with their voices.

At this time, Liu Yuan, Becot and Reiflei finally led their troops to the cathedral. Their appearance was like a stone thrown into the lake, instantly breaking the original tense atmosphere and making the whole scene more solemn.

The fully armed soldiers moved quickly, holding weapons and marching in unison, separating the surging crowd at the fastest speed and opening up a wide passage for Liu Yuan and others. The originally noisy square suddenly became quiet as if it was cast by magic. People's eyes turned to Liu Yuan and others. All the sounds seemed to disappear, leaving only the heavy breathing.

Liu Yuan and the other two stood there quietly, silently observing everything that was happening before their eyes. Their eyes were calm and deep, without the slightest fluctuation, as if they didn't care about the noise around them. Their eyes finally fell on the big sparrow, with a sense of scrutiny, as if they wanted to see through him.

The Big Sparrow felt the gazes from Liu Yuan and the others. He met their gazes fearlessly, with a firm light in his eyes, as if he was making his position clear to them. The two sides just stood there, their eyes meeting in the air, as if they were silently communicating something. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and the entire square fell into silence, with only a few slight coughs coming from time to time, which seemed particularly abrupt.

At this time, a large number of Star Warriors poured out from the Cathedral. They were agile and well-trained, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a solid human wall in front of the steps. These Star Warriors were dressed in gorgeous armor, holding sharp weapons, and exuded a powerful pressure. The Holy Sword Knight wearing a rainbow cloak also appeared behind the High Sparrow.

At the officers' orders, the Celtigar soldiers separated. They used shields to drive the common people away, clearing the middle of the field. Then came the soldiers of House Ryker. Renfrey rode up and said loudly: "I am Renfrey Ryker, Lord of Duskendale, and I am here to take my wife Lyanna home."

High Sparrow: "I'm sorry! I have no right to give her to you, and you have no right in the sight of God to take her away."

"Yes!"

"Atonement! Sinner!"

"Liar!"

"Blasphemer!"

"Murderer!"

"Rapist!"

"Bastard!"

The originally quiet people began to agitate again, and their emotions became more and more agitated, as if they wanted to engage in a dispute with the army.

Liu Yuan looked at the big sparrow, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile. He raised his hand and signaled to the soldiers behind him. The soldiers turned around and attacked the shouting crowd. Although the long swords were not unsheathed, people were still beaten to a bloody mess. They kept wailing and dodging backwards, and many people were squeezed and trampled. The scene was in chaos, some people tried to escape, and some screamed in fear.

However, Liu Yuan ignored the chaos behind him. He drove his horse forward, glanced around, and said with disdain: "Are you the new Archbishop High Sparrow?" His voice was cold and low, with an irresistible force, echoing in the air like thunder.

"I didn't care about your church stirring up trouble in King's Landing. It doesn't matter even if the Chamber of Commerce in King's Landing is closed. There are many places to make money. But if you dare to touch my family, you will touch my bottom line!" Liu Yuan's tone became more and more severe, and his eyes flashed with anger. His words were like a sharp sword, piercing people's hearts.

The High Sparrow looked at Liu Yuan expressionlessly, his eyes were cold and firm. He knew he was facing a powerful enemy, but he was not afraid. He believed in the special status of the Church of the Seven Gods in Westeros, and even the king and those big families did not dare to attack the faith.

"Hand over the man! If you pay compensation that satisfies my sister, I will let you go." Liu Yuan's voice was cold and ruthless, and his words revealed an unquestionable majesty.

The High Sparrow was silent for a moment before saying, "This is the temple of the gods. Lord Garon, your secular power is not recognized here. Lyanna of the Celtigar family has committed a crime in front of the temple of the gods and must accept repentance and punishment! Bring her up!"