The space inside the sanctuary is not as narrow as it looks outside. On the contrary, the hall on the first floor of the sanctuary is very spacious.

At this time, the hall of the sanctuary was full of the corpses of the ghost face beast guards with yellow and red armors and huge heads on the helmets.

The ‘culprit’ who got blood, limbs, and fragments everywhere here is the Astarte and elite elites of Corax, the Forbidden Army and the Dark Crow.

The end of the hall.

The three ‘ostriches’ sitting in suspended wheelchairs faced Astarte and the elites who were covered in blood and scum. They were so frightened that they collapsed on their wheelchairs.

These three ostriches are the three highest prophets in charge of the star alliance, the prophets of sorrow, mercy and truth.

at this time.

William, who was guarded by a large number of wild tooth sharks and the Forbidden Army, walked into the sanctuary with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly into the hall.

Accompanied by William were the angel Keisha, Saom in brown and gold armor, and several silver helmet elites.

"Ho...!"

Seeing those prophets who were originally aloof, but now they look scared, Sa Ohm couldn't help but vomit:

"This bunch of rubbish, without the protection of us and the ghost face beast, is nothing more than a pile of meat with no nutritional value, and it is the kind that is too lazy to die."

While Tucao, Saom, the Captain Madtooth who accompanied William, also immediately helped William translate.

"Haha." After listening to the translation, William also shook his head and smiled, and said to Saohm:

"According to the records in our ruins, the prophets were either born or paralyzed in a'wheelchair', and their spine thousands or tens of thousands of years ago did not want to bend like it is now.

It seems that, as you said, the prophets are just a pile of meat. "

Sa Ohm stared at the three prophets angrily, and said unhappy: "Ho! That's right!"

"You...you...! Why do you do this...!!!"

During the conversation between William and Saoum, the prophet of truth sitting in the center raised his unstoppable trembling left hand to Saoum, and said the above sentence in the voice of a superior.

It seems that even if surrounded by hordes of Astartes, wild tooth sharks and elites, the prophets still consider themselves very important.

"Why?! How many people have you killed during this period of time? Still have the face to ask me why? Die!!"

While Saom was yelling, he couldn't help his violent temper anymore, and immediately jumped in front of the Prophet of Truth.

Immediately, Saohm stretched out his right hand to clamp the curved neck of the Prophet of Truth, and he lifted the lazy ostrich with ease and force.

then…

"Crack!" A sound of broken bones spread to the ears of everyone present.

"Huh! It's really cheap for you to die so happy! Get out of here!"

As Saum said, he slammed the already exasperated prophet of truth against the huge metal pillar in the hall.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, the corpse of the Prophet of Truth directly burst.

"Ah!! Sa Ohm! Are you crazy!!!"

Seeing that the Prophet of Truth was cruelly killed, the Prophet of Sadness still looked at Sa Om with an unbelievable expression.

On the contrary, the Pity Prophet was very witty and pleaded for mercy: "Don't kill me...Don't kill me..."

"Okay Saom, are your elites all so aggressive? I wanted to talk to these ostrich guys, but you'd better just kill one for me."

William slapped Saohm on his mouth, but still had a kind smile on his face, as if he didn't care about Saohm's actions to kill the Prophet of Truth.

"Luo...Boss, our Sanheli is not as good as your humans in emotional control, so I couldn't hold it back for a while."

"Huh?" William's smile became brighter when he heard Saohm calling him the boss for the first time, and he waved his hand:

"It's okay, just pay attention later."

"Boss? What is a boss?" The Prophet of Sadness asked in doubt.

After hearing this, William still explained with a smile: "It's what the boss meant."

"What?!" The sorrowful prophet still stunned for a while without seeing the status quo, and pointed at Saohm and cursed:

"You traitor! If it weren't for you! Our prophet would not send messages to your people..."

"Pop!" (Super loud slap in the face)

"Kap~!" (The sound of twisting neck bones)

"You don't need to scold my employees."

Before the Prophet of Sadness was finished scolding, William directly used his'great power' stunt to slap the Prophet of Sadness directly.

At this moment, stunned was interrupted by the ostrich-like neck, and the sad prophet was also limp in the suspended wheelchair with breathlessness.

"Ah!!! Don't kill me... Please don't kill me! Say! What do you want? What do you humans want?!"

The Prophet of Mercy saw William easily fanning the Prophet to death, and the Prophet was frightened and begged for mercy.

"Ha ha."

It was William’s face that once again put on a kind smile, and looked to the side of the merciful prophet who had been completely stupid and said:

"You are a mercy prophet? Now I pray for the mercy of us humans, hahaha, it's really ridiculous, tusk."

The Prophet of Mercy increasingly felt that William's smile contained murderous intent, but he still pleaded not to give up hope:

"Let our Star Alliance truce, vassalize, and compensate, please let me go..."

"Ho." William put away his smile at this time, with his hands behind his back, and said in a very solemn tone:

"Just because of our human existence, preventing your prophets from using religion to control the Star Alliance, it is necessary to initiate an extermination war against our humanity.

If we humans lose the war, will your prophets let us humans go?

You and I know the answer.

Moreover, because of your selfishness and dictatorship, we humans have lost tens of millions of innocent people. You have also issued a slaughter order to the Sanheli clan who is dedicated to protecting you.

You are not eligible for my mercy.

Similarly, I am not qualified to forgive you for those who died, so... die. "

Speaking of the last, William glanced at Sa Om with a deep meaning, then turned and walked outside the sanctuary.

"Wow!!"

Sa Ohm, who got the look in William's eyes, raised his head and screamed, as if mourning for his people.

"Om~!"

Immediately after ~lightnovelpub.net~ Sa Ohm took off the hilt from his waist, unfolded the radiant energy sword, and swung it towards the prophet of mercy.

"No! Go around me! Go around..."

"Puff!"

The merciful prophet, who was begging for mercy when he died, was forced to separate his ostrich-like head from his neck, and the begging for mercy stopped abruptly.

At this time.

"Captain." William, who walked outside the pilgrimage center, ordered the Captain Crazy Shark beside him:

"Pass the video of your individual soldier to Serena, and then help me tell her to edit it. I am going to use the death of the three prophets to completely blow the morale of the entire Star League."

"Yes, boss."

"Also." William added:

"Even if the three prophets are dead, the City of Fraternity still has a large number of ghost face beast troops, so help me inform all the staff and continue to clear the ghost face beast remnants in the city of Fraternity.

"Yes."