The Gold Finger's Geng Metal Qi has been exhausted, and now the middle finger and index finger of Xie Changyuan's right hand no longer have the dazzling luster of gold and silver, but there is a faint residual color that appears, just like wood with peeling paint.
Xie Changyuan moved his fingers and found some obstruction and numbness, but they were relatively mild and not very obvious.
He picked up the red epee and jumped up, using the ladder Yun Gong to climb to the top of the city.
At this time, there were still twelve pictures of purgatory on earth hanging on the city wall. The prison pictures that once caused a sensation among everyone are now ignored by no one.
Because the war that just happened was already a veritable purgatory on earth.
There were almost a thousand corpses lying on the streets near Xuanshentai, and the main road leading to Yujie was blocked by the fleeing crowd, resulting in a stampede.
Although Princess Linyang is already directing people to carry out rescue and evacuation, the tragic situation in Bianliang City today cannot be changed.
After all, as far as the naked eye can see, the snow has been dyed red. This is a picture of purgatory on earth.
Xie Changyuan lost his mind for a moment.
Opposite, Lu Heng and Fukuda Ichiro stood one after another. Facing Xie Changyuan, a martial artist standing opposite the Twelve Divine Palaces, they were not nervous as expected. Instead, they were quite comfortable, looking at the scene at the foot of the city.
, they were not affected by the atmosphere of death, and seemed to have already become accustomed to it.
Ichiro Fukuda smiled and said, "Xie Sang, have you seen it? This is the consequences of resistance!"
After speaking, he pointed his finger in the direction of the Xuanshen Platform, and then drew a circle with his arm, as if to circle the battlefield to remind Xie Changyuan that this is your masterpiece today.
"Xie Sang, please don't make any more meaningless resistance. We, the Twelve Divine Palace, have brought you new culture, new civilization, new technology and a world you have never seen before! Those immortal cultivating families that have been glorious for thousands of years
They have all served the Divine Palace, and they are now moving towards a new era step by step, and will soon create more brilliant achievements than in ancient times!"
Immediately, he changed the subject, from the initial enthusiasm to anger, pointing at Xie Changyuan and asking.
"But I don't understand why there are still stubborn resistance elements like you in the north. Haven't you seen the advancement of Western civilization? Or are you afraid? Are you afraid that the unknown will pose a threat to you indigenous people?"
He was vomiting lotus flowers and his voice was compelling, as if he was trying his best to persuade Xie Changyuan.
But Xie Changyuan was unmoved and asked calmly.
"Then you mean that your Twelve Divine Palaces are here to help us?"
"Exactly." Ichiro Fukuda nodded.
Hearing this, Xie Changyuan laughed, quite teasingly, thinking that there are actually people in the world who tell lies without blushing.
He didn't bother to say anything more and just pointed to one of the pictures of purgatory on earth hanging on the city wall.
This picture depicts a dark city, with an almost endless tent area in front of the city.
The tents were dilapidated and shabby, and the poor people lived in this crowded environment. Those people were all natives of the East, and they were all as thin as bones and had a lifeless look on their faces.
This scene was what he saw when he was riding south alone, and it really happened before his eyes.
"This happened in the central Liang Kingdom. The city in the picture is the capital of the country, Shaoliang. The people in this painting were originally residents living in the city. They were forcibly expelled by you to live outside the city. The reason was just that you suspected that there was something so-called in the city.
The pagans are not allowed to infringe upon the sanctity of the Twelve Temples."
"And every day, they spend time in hunger. Some people report that the people around them are heretics just for a bite of food. Those unlucky people are arrested by you for no reason and used as test subjects for new torture instruments in the Palace of Punishment.
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"And the most hateful thing is that you are still building large-scale construction projects in the city and concentrating all the rice, wine, and meat from outside in Shaoliang City. If you want to return to the city and live a life without worries about food and clothing, you have to pay a certain price to show your respect.
The Loyalty of the Twelve Gods."
"As for the price, you, the great priest, know it very well, right?" Xie Changyuan asked.
Ichiro Fukuda looked away, obviously not wanting to answer this question.
Xie Changyuan sneered.
"When men enter the city, they need to have their genitals cut off, and when women enter the city, they need to have their breasts cut out and go to the palace. Do you call this torture to purify the body and remove the source of evil? Not to mention the pain suffered in this process and how many people died, those who survived to enter the city
Although they no longer have to suffer from hunger and cold, they have also lost their fertility forever."
Xie Changyuan took a breath and said almost through gritted teeth.
"You simply want the East-Tu Changsheng Continent to be exterminated!"