Overgod Ascension

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The cold iron chain rubbed against the bluestone floor, making a crisp sound.

Evan's hands were shackled with special shackles and he slowly walked into the tribunal's cell.

"What a young brat!"

"Jie Jie!"

"I bet he won't survive a day here!"

"Give him to me! Give him to me!"

…

Black hands covered with filth stretched out from the iron bars, and many prisoners screamed and screamed together.

Even though he was mentally prepared for this situation, Evan couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Hey! Boy, what did you do?"

one of the prisoners asked with a wink.

"I did nothing wrong, I am a paladin of my god!"

Evan shouted back.

"Paladin...hehe..."

A black-robed priest who was escorting him suddenly sneered: "Do you think the status of paladin is very rare? Let me tell you, the number of paladins that have been tried by the Inquisition is less than a dozen, and there are more priests! Those detained here are Guy, maybe he's just like you."

"What?"

What Evan had heard and seen before was the bright side of the church. Now he was suddenly exposed to the darkness inside the Inquisition, and he suddenly felt some kind of impact in his heart: "My God..."

"The gods are great, how can they have the leisure to watch what happens in the world..."

A priest next to him smiled nonchalantly and said: "Actually, some paladins and priests, even before being sent to the stake, their divine grace has not dissipated. They are still our Lord's priests and paladins, but So what, weren’t they still executed secretly?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his wrist tighten.

It turned out that Evan had already grabbed his wrist at this time, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes: "Aren't you afraid of divine punishment for misinterpreting doctrines and persecuting other divine benefactors in this way?"

"God's punishment?"

The black-clothed priest smiled: "Ever since the previous Holy See took refuge in the Kingdom of God at the end of the world, we believers who are still in the mortal world have been abandoned!"

"So that's what you have in mind!"

Evan seemed to have understood something: "Although the Holy See has left, the true God has not abandoned us. Doesn't the appearance of the paladins and priests now prove this?"

"Jiejie, you are such a paladin with firm beliefs. I hope you can still be as tough-talking as you are now after being burned on the stake!"

The priest in black looked at him with pity: "How dare you hurt Lord Duward..."

"Haha! Boy, you have the guts!"

A burst of hearty laughter suddenly came from the prison nearby: "It's a pity that you didn't use any force and just killed him..."

"I swear, I will do it next time."

Evan gritted his teeth and said.

"Do you want a next time?"

The black priest smiled coldly, pushed Evan into a cell, and closed the door heavily.

boom!

The iron door was closed tightly, the surrounding light was dim, and the stench and moisture were very unbearable.

In this environment, if it were an ordinary person, he might get sick in a few nights, and no one would be able to survive half a year.

Even though he was already a paladin and his body had been transformed by divine power, Evan also felt weak and uncomfortable at this time.

After all, how could the Inquisition, the institution that tried paladins and priests, be so unprepared for these people?

Evan's cell was specially made, and a formation to suppress supernatural power was secretly activated underneath. With his poor paladin level, he was no better than an ordinary person at this time.

"Trial? Burning at the stake?"

At this time, no matter how prepared Evan was, he couldn't help but panic in his heart.

"O God of redemption, forgive my fear!"

He couldn't help but kneel down and began to pray: "Even if I am burned to death, my soul will go to the kingdom of our Lord and gain eternal life..."

"Hey! Boy, it's rare to see a paladin like you!"

At this moment, from the prison next to him, the hearty voice continued to come: "It's rare to see a rookie like you, who has just been promoted?"

"Who are you?"

Evan came to the iron door and tried hard to look through the window on the door, but unfortunately he found nothing.

"I... was also a paladin!"

The voice sighed: "Since I was successfully promoted, I joined the church and lived quite well for a time. Unfortunately, the current Pope Jay is too ambitious. I am only slightly dissatisfied with his way of revising the doctrine. After complaining for a few words, he was locked up..."

"So that's it..."

In Evan's heart, since the tribunal is full of bad people, then the people imprisoned here should be good people, right? Not to mention that the other party is also a paladin! Although it was once...

"Wait... ever?"

Evan asked in disbelief.

"That's right..."

The other party's voice was bitter: "Ever since I was imprisoned here, I have begun to question the God of Salvation. You have also seen the outcome..."

For priests and paladins, having their faith shaken is definitely a serious matter that damages their foundation.

Especially if the priests and paladins are deprived of their divine grace, it basically means that the other party has given up their faith.

"It's ironic, isn't it?"

The voice continued: "When they were first arrested, the paladin and the priest were innocent, but after their faith was shaken and their priesthood was taken away, the tribunal's conviction of their crimes became justifiable!"

"Therefore, this place is also called the 'Tomb of Faith.' I sincerely hope you can persevere..."

…

"The tomb of faith?"

Evan understood immediately.

Human beings are fickle, especially in despair. Non-believers can become devout believers, and devout believers are equally likely to give up their faith in despair.

Once these priests and paladins really do this, the Inquisition will not have any concerns about judging them.

"In this case, uncle, you..."

"I have persisted until now, but it is too difficult to control the mind, especially in this environment..."

The other party smiled bitterly and replied: "Maybe I will go to the stake with you tonight!"

"The rack..."

When it comes to this, Evan doesn't have any confidence.

Originally, he was sure that Robin Paladin would definitely come to rescue him, and what he made was not a big mistake.

But since entering this prison, he knew that he was still too naive.

For those in higher positions, does the size of the sins they commit matter?

Look at so many paladins and priests. Aren't they still guilty of all kinds of crimes and can be executed at will?

A deep despair suddenly enveloped Evan's heart.

Now he finally understood why this prison was called the 'Tomb of Faith'.

"time for dinner!"

As the light outside became darker and darker, a broken gong-like sound also sounded outside the prison.

The iron door was opened a small opening, and a few pieces of roasted kudzu and a glass of water were brought in.

"Enjoy the Last Supper, boy!"

The jailer's voice was teasing, and his footsteps gradually moved away.

And Evan looked at the turbid water with many suspicious things floating in it, as well as the foul-smelling, black, and mostly burnt kudzu root, without any appetite.

"Damn it!"

An irritable mood attacked his soul, causing him to hold the kudzu root and slam the door hard.

Snapped!

The roasted arrowroot fell apart, revealing one of the small strips of paper.

"Um?"

Evan picked it up and found a line of small words written on it: "Pure faith, I will come to save you!"

"It must be Robin Paladin!"

At this moment, Evan shed tears of gratitude and felt even more ashamed of his wavering.

The arraignment came extremely early.

Almost immediately after dinner time, Evan was brought to a temple by two solemn-looking priests in black.

"Judge Gandolf, Captain Robin, and...the Pope?"

After seeing these people, Evan's heart suddenly sank.

In any case, using this kind of formation to deal with yourself is really overkill.

"See the Pope!"

He saluted Jay.

"Your name is Evan, and you have recently become my lord's paladin, but you injured many innocent mortals that day and abused the divine power given by my lord?"

Jay asked in a calm voice: "Is that so?"

"no!"

Evan stood up suddenly and straightened his back: "Your Holiness, please listen to my explanation! All of this was caused by Duward, who hurt my family..."

"Even so, you should not violate the rules of the paladin and attack ordinary believers!"

Pope Jay frowned: "According to the commandments, how should he be punished?"

"You should expose your body in front of the idol and be beaten with a cane a hundred times to repent!"

Gandalf replied in a dead voice.

"Huh?"

Evan raised his head in surprise, somewhat unable to believe that the other party would let him pass so easily.

"But the Evan Paladin is involved in more than just this matter!"

Gandolf continued: "He is suspected of participating in a religious heretic organization and preparing to subvert the rule of the current Holy See!"

"I don't……"

See you in the picture! Evan immediately retorted loudly, knowing that he must not admit this crime, otherwise he would really be tied to the stake and burned to death.

"Then how do you explain this?"

Gandolf raised his hand, and a small piece of paper emerged. It was the one hidden in the kudzu root for dinner just now: "In front of the gods, all lies will be invisible!"

"This...was given to me by Robin Paladin..."

Evan said weakly, but found a puzzled expression on Robin Paladin's face, and his heart suddenly sank, knowing that he had fallen into a trap.

"I see……"

Gandolf smiled proudly: "Lord Robin Paladin, should you give me and the Pope an explanation?"

‘Is this all a trap, and the real target is not me, but Robin? ! ’

Evan understood everything immediately, but it was too late.