Chapter 301 They Will Die Too!

In order to prevent mortals from losing their support because of his departure.

So the great king chose a mortal pope and gave him great power and strength!

He hoped that he could replace himself and become a solid support for mortals.

And that power is the famous Seven Stone Heart Necklace.

The lion necklace inlaid with seven gems has incredible power, which is enough to give any mortal the power and courage to fight against evil.

At the beginning, everything was good. The pope chosen by the king was perfect, humble and upright, selfless and dedicated.

He was a recognized saint.

But as the short life of mortals ended, new popes naturally appeared. The second one was still good, but the third one began to fall into this almost unlimited power and authority.

After several generations of dormancy and replacement, the king's legacy has completely become a weapon of evil.

With their efforts generation after generation, the Round Table, deceived by their sweet words, allowed them to have power, and no longer insisted on the requirement that the higher the clergy, the more mortals they had stipulated.

So they gradually became stronger and successfully drove away the Round Table, leaving it struggling to support the last bit of the Storm Church's face at the border.

Both the Round Table and the oppressed people wanted to destroy the extremely powerful Seven Stone Heart.

The closest time they came to success even allowed them to get the necklace, but no matter what method they used, they could not destroy it.

No matter how many times they smashed the gems on the necklace, they would re-condense.

Therefore, the resistance of the mortals was completely suppressed, and the Round Table was driven away more and more.

This is something that many people know, because the church has always promoted it as their capital of invincibility.

It is said that all forces in the world cannot deprive the gift of our king.

And now, someone told them how to truly destroy the Seven Stone Heart!

The blood that had already begun to boil now gradually rose with their sight as they looked at the towering church.

The mortals were eager to try, and the church was facing a great enemy.

The bishops hurriedly called in soldiers and knights to use force to make the gathered mortals return to their homes.

And they were also furious and asked the soldiers to confiscate the blasphemous manuals.

Anyone with a sound mind knew that this moment might be the life and death of the church.

So, they did not dare to delay and started the action.

Their hands, which usually only hugged women and treasures, now picked up heavy swords.

In addition to the accumulated prestige of the past and the soldiers behind them.

So when these priests and monks appeared in front of the crowd.

People all stepped back subconsciously.

It was true that the blood was boiling, but it still took great courage to turn the blood into action!

This greatly relieved the clergy who were a little worried that these untouchables would really resist.

After the worries in their hearts dissipated, the next thing that occupied their hearts was naturally the domineering and arrogance of the past.

A priest waved his sword at the crowd in front of him and said:

"Go back, go back, and put down those blasphemous things in your hands immediately! No, tear them up immediately!"

"I can still give you one chance now. If you go back now, I can pretend that I didn't see it."

"Then tomorrow we will search your house door to door. If I find any paper or word of this blasphemous thing, you will all be hanged!"

"Did you hear me? Go back! Hurry up!"

The soldiers behind the priest began to press forward with the priest's shouts.

People also retreated slightly.

But as they retreated, the crowd just stopped moving.

No matter how the soldiers pushed, it was still the same.

This made the priest curse:

"Do you want to rebel?"

But the crowd responded to him:

"Is that the throne room? He has walked to the throne room! He will see the Pope soon!"

At this point, the priest and the soldiers barely realized that most of these people had been looking at the light curtain and ignored them!

Looking back at the light curtain, he found that the other party had really come to the gate in front of the throne room.

The priest had no time to curse why Camelot hadn't responded yet, and why the church hadn't found a way to turn off the light curtain.

He raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the person in front of him.

At this time, he had to kill a protester first, otherwise under the influence of that damn light curtain.

This group of untouchables might really rebel!

But the sword he chopped down failed to hit the woman he had chosen.

Instead, it was blocked in the air by something.

And there was a warm touch flowing down the sword to his hand.

The priest looked up in astonishment and found that a hand was tightly holding his sword.

Although the priest who was addicted to alcohol and sex had little strength, the blade still cut the palm of his hand deep into the bone due to the sharpness of the long sword itself.

Looking along the arm, the man who blocked the sword was a little dazed, as if he did not expect that he would subconsciously catch the sword for others.

For such a scene, the priest cursed:

"Do you want to die for her?"

In response to him, the man raised his hand and fired a gun in a daze.

Although the old-fashioned musket had poor accuracy, the power brought by its caliber made up for it well.

The bullet penetrated the priest's head almost without any obstruction.

He fell straight to the ground.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

A moment later, the man who killed the priest raised his bloody sword and shouted excitedly:

"They will die too!"

This time, the crowd was really boiling.

Without sufficient troops, the soldiers could not stop such an exaggerated crowd.

Especially as the crowd began to resist, all kinds of simple and wild weapons were taken out by people.

They may not be able to kill the Patriarch, the Cardinal, and even challenge the Pope like Moon did.

But Moon did let them know that as long as they wanted, it was still very simple to kill a priest, a monk, or a soldier!

They didn't have to challenge the difficulty with broken wine bottles like Moon did. They could have better and more suitable ones.

Muskets, swords, and even dung forks and table knives were all very useful!

The silent high-ranking officials of the Camelot Church were fighting frantically for power, while the ordinary people outside Camelot were fighting for everything they deserved.

At the same time, the people who began to resist were also extremely surprised to see the tightly closed door of the throne room open in front of them.

That person went in!

Then

The crowd no longer paid attention to the light curtain, but looked at the seven cathedrals with great enthusiasm.

At the same time, in the Camelot Cathedral, Moon closed the door of the throne room again to block the knights who reacted outside.

Opposite Moon was the confused Pope.

After a moment of eye contact, the Pope asked Moon:

"Who are you?"