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Then, Bishop Isaac's halo exploded into pieces after reaching its peak brightness.

The girl from Liberi subconsciously covered her mouth.

The others also didn't expect such a result and were all stunned for a moment.

Bishop Isaac was even more bewildered. His excitement and joy vanished into nothing and turned into deep fear.

The next moment, his wings of light shattered silently.

With the sound of bones cracking, two spiral black horns grew out from the top of the head.

The excruciating pain from the bursting of his tailbone made him stumble to his knees. The long bony tail protruding from the end of his spine swept across the ground of the holy city, causing the people around him to instantly retreat a long distance away from him.

Suddenly, all the Sakota in the holy city heard a grand and cold voice.

"If a citizen of order betrays order, the sin he commits is unforgivable."

"The law punished him by giving him the devil's horns and tail."

"It symbolizes that he has become an enemy of order, and he will bear the brand until he returns to dust."

Evangelista XI jumped out of his office, went into the underground corridor, and ran to the main computer.

"What the hell is going on? My Lord! What are you up to today?"

However, the judgment of the law was still being broadcast to the entire city.

"Isaac Mendes, you have perverted the law for your own selfish desires, arbitrarily imposed judgment, and tarnished the light of order."

"Seventeen halos of light have been tarnished by you. The pain of your compatriots falling from grace is irrefutable proof of your usurpation."

"You turn faith into chains and order into a blade of slaughter."

"You will be crowned with horns and a tail, and suffer the pain of falling from heaven."

Bishop Isaac knelt on the ground, banged his head on the ground, and sobbed.

"No! Everything I did was for Lateran! Those fallen angels are colluding with the devil. If they are not eliminated, they will defile the holy city. You have misinterpreted the original meaning of the law! The law should not protect hateful traitors!"

"I'm just defending order with ruthless means. What's wrong with me?!"

Bishop Isaac pounded the ground in pain, his horns sparking a series of sparks on the stone slabs of the holy city.

"You simply don't understand. Those Sarkaz with filthy blood, those Fallen Angels abandoned by the Halo, allowing them to exist is the greatest blasphemy against the law!"

"Lord! Why do you protect these unclean people?!"

However, the Lord of Lateran would not respond to Bishop Isaac's questions, but simply moved forward with the process.

"You weave your webs with false faith and commit slaughter in the name of law."

"Now the barrel of the gun is the anvil, and the ring of light is the furnace."

"Here, the light of order will burn away your transgressions and cleanse your sins."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light shot up into the sky from Bishop Isaac's body, followed by a raging fire.

Uncontrollable howls rang out, and Bishop Isaac rolled on the ground in a panic.

The pure white flames seemed surging, but the burning speed was very slow.

This was indeed an execution, not just divine punishment.

For a moment, surprise flashed in Federico and Patrizione's eyes.

Bishop Isaac, who was in great pain, also realized it, but it was too late to think about it.

When Evangelista XI arrived at the scene after hearing the news, Bishop Isaac had already turned into ashes on the ground.

The Pope, with a serious expression, ordered people to quickly deal with the scene and called Patrizión to his office.

"Tell me about your trip. What did Isaac do?"

Chapter 125 Patrizione: Where is my granddaughter? (4K)

It was noon and the sun was shining brightly.

In the sunlight, the white city of Lateran was dyed with a layer of honey color.

But at this time, the Sakotas in the city were in an uproar, completely losing their former joy and optimism.

The east city gate was tightly sealed by the Papal Knights, and the people around were temporarily restrained in place, waiting for the cardinals of the Papal Palace to deal with the scene before they could leave.

The Sakotas were talking among themselves, and panic and anxiety were spreading rapidly.

The death of Bishop Isaac was such a huge shock to them that they still haven't recovered from it.

Not only did the bells of the Stone Tower of Revelation, which had not rung for thousands of years, ring out today, but even the law that had always been believed in actually revealed its existence and publicly sentenced a highly respected cardinal to death.

Many Sakotas who have studied the scriptures and history deeply understand that what happened today is definitely the first time since the establishment of Lateran, and it will definitely be recorded in history!

While the Sakotas were in a panic, the Liberians were still a little confused.

After all, only the Sakotas could access the Lateran host's broadcast channel, and the Liberis had no idea about the manifestation of the law.

Of course, the Liberis aren't the only ones who are out of the loop.

There are also many foreign merchants and tourists in the city of Lateran, as well as foreign believers who have come from far away to make devout pilgrimages.

Except for those who were fortunate enough to witness Bishop Isaac's fall from heaven and being burned to death around the arch, everyone else saw that the Sakotas around them suddenly exploded collectively, as if they had gone crazy.

Borgo Street, gunsmith workshop.

Pangannini was concentrating on polishing gun parts.

But suddenly his granddaughter rushed over and hugged him tightly, causing his body to tilt and almost spraining his waist.

"Vanlini! I told you not to disturb me while I'm grinding parts. What are you doing..."

The old owl roared instantly, but paused after looking down at Vanlini.

"Burn to death... Bishop S-Sacai... Fallen... Law..."

The little mute's eyes were full of fear, and he was whimpering and gesturing.

Pangannini tilted his head, completely unable to understand what Vanrini was trying to say.

But that didn't matter, it was enough that he could see that the child was scared and needed to be given a big hug.

The old owl dropped the scrapped gun parts in his hand and held Vanlini in his arms, allowing her to bury her head in his fluffy and soft feathers like when she was a child.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here..."

"If anyone dares to bully little Vanrini, I will peck him on the head, even if the Lord comes!"

Similar scenes were happening all over the city, and the Liberis who were not aware of the situation provided the necessary comfort to the Sakotas in a timely manner.

Federico was as calm as ever. He had now overturned his previous judgment about the anti-injury spell and confirmed that the four deceased people were punished by God.

But he still couldn't understand why only these four people were burned to death.

After all, they were attacking like everyone else and there was no other unnecessary behavior.

Even if we apply the law to Bishop Isaac's sentence, or even trace the past of those four people, we still cannot come up with a sufficiently reasonable explanation.

The only thing that is certain is that the law has changed.

Rickelai was also quite calm. Having grown up in Syracuse, he actually didn't care much about faith.

I'm more of a believer that since everyone believes it, I might as well believe it too.

But this time the true manifestation of the law shocked him greatly.

"Federico, did you hear that sound just now?" Richele's voice trembled slightly. "From the look on Saccota's face, I think everyone else heard it too. This is really..."

Federico had naturally noticed the situation long ago and judged, "The entire Sacotta of the Lateran should have heard it. I wonder if people in other places also heard the law's judgment on Bishop Isaac."

Rickelai clasped his hands together, recalling the scene of Bishop Isaac's execution, and felt a deeper reverence for the law in his heart.

At St. Theodore's Comprehensive School, Remuel slumped to the ground, surrounded by more than a hundred confessional vehicles.

She had originally planned to hold a grand graduation ceremony for herself today, and had spent several weeks planning and preparing for it, secretly modifying and setting up the electronic programs of more than a hundred confession vehicles.

As a result, just as I was standing on the playground and preparing to start the activity, the bell of the Revelation Stone Tower rang...

For a moment, the attention of everyone in the school was drawn to the law's verdict, even Remuel himself.

By the time they came to their senses, the army of confession vehicles that had been set in time had already rushed into the school, but no one saw the surprising and shocking scene.

Even now, no one cares or discusses it.

Lemule, whose limelight was stolen, pursed her lips, swallowing the helplessness and frustration of the failure.

If she had known that such a big thing would happen today, she would never have chosen this day to hold her graduation ceremony. She might as well have gone to the hospital to take care of her sister!

I don’t know if my sister heard the Lord’s voice…

How about we go to the hospital now?

What if the master wakes up the unconscious sister?

Lei Mule jumped up from the ground and ran towards the Stephen District Central Hospital.

In the unknown fragments of time, Lemiaoan slowly opened his eyes, thinking about the mysterious voice he had just heard.

If I remember correctly, Bishop Isaac is the current Cardinal of the Seventh Chamber of the Apostolic See.

And he was actually put on trial!

First, there was the pain of falling from heaven with horns and tails, and then there was the pain of being burned by the light of order.

Only the law has the power to judge Bishop Isaac and impose such punishment on him, so the voice just now was the Lord!

What exactly happened in reality?

Or is this just an illusion and has nothing to do with reality?

Lemiaoan couldn't be sure, she didn't even know where she was trapped, but she woke up here anyway.

It's not like she hasn't tried to leave this place, but there has been no progress so far.

Looking up at the cliff not far away, there stands a dilapidated and abandoned castle.

It seems that I have just died again and returned to the original position.

Lemiaoan has lost count of how many times he has died.

The rooms in the nameless castle seemed to be changing, which made her exploration extremely difficult.

But that was the only building in the place, and if you wanted to find a way to leave, you had to take risks.

Fortunately, you can be resurrected after death, but the feeling and memory of being killed are not pleasant.

Remian calmed down for a while, then came to the castle again and opened the door.

Stepping onto the scarlet carpet, Miss Angel felt as if she had walked into a haunted house.

Evangelista XI listened quietly to Patrizión's report on the mission.

"At that time, there was indeed a male Sarkaz with Mostima. I think he should be the person you want me to confirm."

Afterwards, the old Pope flipped through Federico's investigation report again and had a rough guess in his mind.

He immediately contacted the director of the Inquisition for confirmation and learned the final order issued by Bishop Isaac.

Strictly speaking, Bishop Isaac's behavior this time could not be considered as acting on his own initiative.

As Cardinal of the Seventh Chamber, Bishop Isaac has considerable autonomy within the scope of his work.

But the consequences were so severe that Evangelista XI couldn't help but curse in his heart.

This guy died, but he left behind a huge mess.

As a cardinal of the Papal Palace, he fell from grace in the Holy City and was executed by the law...

The impact it causes, both internally and externally, is extremely tricky and troublesome!