Donald's compromise also means that the two teams give up their resistance completely.

In fact, they couldn't resist either.

The gap between the Dominion level and the Awakening level cannot be made up by simply relying on the number of people, otherwise the Holy Maiden Society would not have been defeated as thoroughly on Abyss Island.

Not to mention that this place is the true headquarters of the Justice Sect, even if Donald and others are willing to go out and die at the cost of serious injury or even death for the dominant class in front of them, how can the Justice Sect Knights who occupy half of the street outside? watching.

Fortunately, the Justice Sect is different from other sects. They may have strict sanctions against the infidels, but before determining their guilt, the Justice Sect will never use lynching or some disgusting means to force them to submit.

This is the bottom line of the Righteous Sect as the most powerful orthodox sect with the most widespread believers in the Lane Empire.

It is precisely because of this that Donald will make the decision to kill himself.

His hands were shackled, and for a moment Donald only felt that his breathing was a little sluggish. He looked down at the shackles and the pattern of the magic circle on the chain. This time, it was not only a talent, but even his own mental power could no longer be used.

"Don't try to untie it, this kind of shackles are specially prepared for heretics. The disabled circle engraved on it is one of the core circles of our sect. From the moment you put on the shackles, all your power will be destroyed. Completely imprisoned is a magical effect."

The man who shackled Donald was a captain of the knights, and he was one of the few knights who followed the middle-aged man in the lobby.

"I have a clear conscience and trust that you will give me a fair sentence, so I am not ready to try."

By this time, Donald had completely calmed down, looking directly into the other's eyes and said.

As for the so-called magical effect, he probably knew a little bit.

The **** of justice believed in by the justice sect has some special names, such as the hand of equality, the **** of disability, and the **** of justice.

The name of the disabled **** comes from the fact that the **** is often depicted in religious paintings as an elderly one-armed warrior with blood-stained bandages covering his wounded eyes.

This is also the reason why the Righteous denominations hold ceremonial prayers on the first day of each month as handicap day.

And this kind of prayer is not meaningless or simply to express one's own beliefs. In fact, it has a wide range of functions. The most important point is that sects can obtain God's blessings through this prayer ceremony. Gain the power to use divine spells.

This situation can be simply compared to the monthly salary payment, God is the **** of the sect group, and the 1st day of each month is the payday.

And those who get paid, that is, the right to use divine arts, can use this power to accomplish some special things.

The best example is the shackles on Donald's hand. If you pray on the day of disability, you will obtain the corresponding magic in this area. By injecting the magic of disability into the shackles, you can achieve this seemingly unimaginable confinement effect.

This kind of shackles does not have a keyhole, nor a sealing formation, but with these runes, even if it is worn by a dominant-level powerhouse, it will not be different from Donald in the end.

Because this is the power of the gods, and if there is no equal or superior power to the **** of justice, it can only be controlled by it!

"Interesting, whether you are righteous or evil, at least you have a good group of companions, even I have to admit this."

Taking a step back, he looked Donald up and down, he saw everything that happened before, aside from talking about other things, at least the friendship between these people moved him quite a bit.

"Of course, I know this clearly, so I can't live up to their expectations of me."

Donald knew that he had the expectations of everyone on his shoulders, and now he couldn't look back. After a while, he continued,

"I wonder where we'll be taken next?"

"Of course it is the religious inquisition within the sect. You will be temporarily detained as heretic criminals. We will investigate this matter, including the investigation of the two ladies over there. We will have a fair judgment, as it has always been."

"Um thank you."

Inquisition, this name is a title for all heathens, even Donald was a little lost for a while, so he just answered it casually.

"Walk!"

With a wave of the middle-aged man, Donald and his party were escorted out of the hotel.

It may not be appropriate to use crowd, but to be precise, it should be escort!

This kind of parade-like state will make anyone feel uncomfortable. The pointing and gossip of passers-by is a kind of contusion to a person's dignity, but Donald did not bow his head at this time, but strutted, without showing any timidity. .

Anthony and the others behind him also did not flinch, and they had full confidence in the man walking in front of them.

He said it's ok, then it's ok!

However, the people on Horn's side were a little lost at this time.

Who can be selected to participate in this task, how can there be a fool, this sudden reversal and crisis, even a fool can smell something wrong, let alone a group of aliens like them.

Susannah had been following Horne, her face full of hesitation, while Burns was clenching his fists, his face flushed, I don't know if it was because of anger or other emotions.

Even Boglo, who has always been calm, had a sullen face, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Horn and Semir, who were the only two to be treated specially, were also a little overwhelmed at this time, and just followed the team aimlessly.

According to the letter, if the Justice Sect did send the two of them back to Demingham at the end, Horn could guarantee that neither he nor Semir would be harmed in any way.

Their own identity, Semir's identity, how can the law of Demingham restrain them?

However, that was exactly the case, and Horn felt at a loss at this time.

Donald and his companions supported and trusted each other. Could it be that he, Horn Shelley, was a cold-hearted person?

Traveling for such a long time, we have shared weal and woe along the way. Even Burns is now a very good friend with him, not to mention Suzanne and Boglo, who have a good relationship. Finally, the moment when the task is about to be completed, after returning. , they will all be heroes.

But now everything has suddenly changed.

If the letter really came from the City of Demingham, the content of the letter clearly placed him and Semir as a traitor.

He suddenly became the one who abandoned his teammates and lived alone.

What will they think of Boglo?

What will Donald and his party think of him?

In the lobby before, he and Donald, who turned back, looked at each other for a moment, and he could clearly see the anger and killing intent in those eyes!

What made Horn even more desperate was that, in his opinion, the last thing he wanted to see seemed to be destined to happen.

As the team moves forward.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Donald finally saw the whole picture of the Temple of Justice, the solemn and magnificent architectural layout, the towering relief stone pillars, symbolizing the shield of the Justice Sect, the emblem connecting the warhammer and the balance scale was carved into stone It stands in the center of the square in front of the Temple of Justice.

Instead of going in, they were taken directly to another place on the right.

Only Semir and Julia were left, and they were to be inspected by the sect of justice.

"Big Brother Donald"

Julia looked back at Donald and called softly before being taken away.

"Julia, don't be nervous, the sect of justice will not embarrass you. After all, you are also a victim. You have to cooperate with them and make the right choice at the right time. You must protect yourself!"

Donald also had something to say, but it wasn't just for Julia.

you must understand

No matter what your origins are, Julia's safety is up to you!

The believers of the Justice Sect beside are urging again, Donald turned around, and his eyes finally fell on the shadow behind Julia.

Sweep away, do not stop.

"I understand, Big Brother Donald, you have to be careful too."

Julia followed the middle-aged man and Semir into the Temple of Justice.

The shadow didn't change from beginning to end, because it hid itself to the deepest depths.

Inside the Inquisition.

The layout here is actually not much different from the prison. If I have to say the difference, it is probably more clean and tidy here. There are many religious objects from the justice sect around, and there is no imagined horror torture tool or injection of any special medicine. tower

Donald's bed in the prison is not so much a prison as it is a small room. There are beds, sinks, and automatic flushing toilets, and they are spotless. They are obviously cleaned frequently. There is even a toilet next to him. On the small bookshelf, there are some religious books published by the Justice Sect. Among them, Donald has read two of them, but he is really in no mood to read them at this time.

Turning his head to see the iron door slowly closing in front of him, Donald remained silent.

It is naturally impossible for them to be locked together. In order to prevent them from communicating with each other, everyone is separated from each other by one or two cells. Even Finger is locked in a small cell at this time. in the iron cage.

And there are other heretics or other characters specially placed among them, and on the opposite side of Donald, it happened to be the two demons who were imprisoned in the cage and brought back by the Knights of the Justice Sect on the street. dependents.

After a while, the knights who had escorted them left one after another, leaving only a group of people as guards.

Because of the disabled shackles, they are just ordinary people now, and a team of knights at the power level ~lightnovelpub.net~ is enough to take care of them.

Not to mention that the Inquisition itself has been applied with a wide range of divine arts. Here, let alone talent, spiritual power, even strange objects and magic weapons are prohibited from being used, even if it is an auxiliary such as a space ring. Sexual space wonders have been disabled.

The power of God, mortals can not disobey!

Donald was a little unbelievable at first, but he didn't get any response from talent or strange things after several attempts. He raised his hand and patted the quilt behind him like an appointment, and looked sideways at the "cellmate" opposite him. ", and after a while, he just lay down, put his hands behind his head, and looked at the ceiling in the cell.

"Unless it is equal to or beyond the power of its existence, it can be unrestricted. The creatures locked here are all creatures in the world, how can they have the same power, so you are so random, even the strange things in us. Didn't you take away things and weapons?"

Donald muttered to himself softly, then turned sideways again, looking at the wall next to him, the corners of his mouth grinning quietly.

Hey!

I'm not a mortal!