MCDWTBS Chapter 23

Chapter 23: Blasphemer

Chapter 23: Blasphemer

The soft, glutinous voice of the young cub suddenly became extremely sharp. The sudden commotion drew the attention of all the Chong, the high-ranking male insectoids in gorgeous attire opening their eyes in astonishment, watching as countless robots preparing to attack were suddenly torn apart by the overwhelming black male insectoid tendrils at the center of the plaza.

Yes, torn apart. Those robots that could easily cut through the hides of high-level female Chong, even damage their wings, were reduced to scrap metal in an instant. Countless pitch-black tendrils, as if from the abyss, sprang from the void, the terrifying pressure like a harbinger of doomsday.

The wind stopped in an instant, silence reigned, not a single living thing dared to move. Many high-level male insectoids experienced for the first time in their lives the feeling of having their throats gripped by fear, on the verge of suffocation. They didn’t even realize what these terrifying powers before them were.

They didn’t recognize the power that came from the same source as themselves, which sounded ridiculous, but it was true. The black tendrils that seemed to have invaded from another dimension were boundless, more viscous than darkness, more terrifying than the abyss. They were like an inexhaustible, world-destroying power, more unique than any divine power sung in the poems of male insectoids.

No Chong would think that it was the power of a male insectoid. If this was the power of the legendary divine son, then what were they? A group of monkeys in crowns, self-proclaimed holy clowns?

But precisely, under the gaze of all the Chong, a soft-looking, curly-haired young male insectoid slowly floated into the air. He didn’t have the wings of a female insectoid, but simply and strangely broke free from the earth’s gravity, rising slowly and steadily into the air. Behind him, the radiating pitch-black mental tendrils were like a bizarre totem of doomsday, churning in darkness.

“Let me see who dares to harm my male parent.”

The male insectoid cub’s voice wasn’t strange, but rather like that of any young larva, soft and pleasant, but at this moment, no Chong would associate him with anything harmless or cute.

The bustling crowd of Chong seemed to have been put on pause, and then, whether it was a female insectoid or a Sub-male Chong, they took the lead in kneeling down, piously burying their foreheads in the backs of their hands. Then, there was an timid male insectoid who collapsed to the ground with weak legs.

In the silence, there was still a tearing sound, carrying an emptiness that was extremely grief-stricken, hoarsely asking:

“How can Marshal Ax’s wings be here?”

The black-haired female insectoid’s clear blue eyes were now like a scarlet abyss, in which countless lingering blood and wronged souls churned. There was a huge, unfillable void in his throat, making each of his utterances seem distant and strange, as if it weren’t his own voice, but the lament of hell enveloping him:

“Marshal Ax was killed by the church, and his body was taken away, I saw it with my own eyes. The church said he was extremely sinful, but in consideration of his twenty years of battle for the empire, and his remarkable military achievements, they allowed him to die with his body intact, allowing him to keep his name and rank on the list of military achievements.”

Edwin still seemed unable to see the surrounding scene, walking stiffly towards that most dazzling, most sacred wing, the most beautiful “street lamp” of the banquet. He was very close now, the holy white light enveloping his face, softening all the obscurity and sorrow on his face, making him like a martyr shrouded in the holy light of redemption.

But he didn’t accept that eternal, gentle holy light. The stubborn heretic suddenly clenched his fists, the insect Texture on his face becoming more and more obvious, and a pair of huge pitch-black wings unfolded behind him, the intricate golden-red patterns flowing like lava on those wings as beautiful as hellish demons, and as powerful as possible, the power of a 2s-level female insectoid broke through Edwin’s weakened and broken body, briefly shining.

The pitch-black wings were the complete opposite of the pure white “street lamp”, like the fire of revenge from hell. The female insectoid’s wings spread, the whistling energy wave carrying a flame-like heat, stirring up a gust of wind. The female insectoid’s ink-like black hair fluttered, the fiery red insect Texture flowing on his cheeks, setting off his complexion as pale as snow, and his blue eyes also turned into an ominous dark red. A pure energy-formed fire light, with a desperate determination, slammed into those high-ranking male insectoids in sacred red robes from the church, like a rebel’s resolute flame.

“You stripped Marshal Ax of his wings, you let him die with his energy exhausted, without dignity! The church lied to us, you said you would execute him after the trial, but you didn’t even give him such dignity! He was born and died for the empire, with outstanding military achievements! But you still stripped his wings, making him an exhibit in your dirty entertainment, the church slandered him, and the empire betrayed him!”

A line of blood tears flowed from the female insectoid’s ferocious left eye, staining his cheeks surging with strange Texture, his wings spread fiercely. Sison, in a panic, called his name, urging him to calm down, but he heard nothing.

He would never forget that day when Marshal Ax had just fought his way back to camp from the battlefield, his white military uniform stained with viscous blood, and the days of fierce battles had made his handsome face chiseled with fatigue and paleness, but he was still calmly accepting the reports of all his subordinates, lightly checking the battle losses, and organizing the rescue.

Like every time. Edwin had just been promoted to Major General at that time. He was brave and fearless on the battlefield, and had led the vanguard to break through the enemy’s defenses several times. The vanguard’s losses were always the most tragic, and injuries were inevitable, but Edwin never complained.

Because he knew that as long as he dragged his wounded body back to the military camp, Marshal Ax would do his best to give him and his soldiers the most generous medical resources, the richest nutrient injections and energy fluid. He knew that Marshal Ax was the only one who dared to negotiate with the male insectoid bishops of the church to win better resources for the military female Chong. He was their most worthy general, and their safest haven.

But this time, Marshal Ax unprecedentedly didn’t let them return to the simple medical treatment facility in time, but stood at a high place and used the military lines to give a speech.

Every military female Chong raised their faces, with fatigue and blood stains, remotely watching the highest general who led them to be born and die, fighting in the universe.

“My compatriots, comrades, my brothers in life and death.”

Marshal Ax’s voice was as firm as ever. He had this characteristic, even in the midst of storms, he was like an unwavering anchor, deeply rooted in the ground, stabilizing the hearts of every military female Chong:

“I’m afraid I’m going to commit an unforgivable crime. Perhaps the Chong Mother will close the door of the Hall of Glory to me because of this, perhaps many of you will be ashamed of me because of this, or perhaps your lives, beliefs, and anchors have been tempered by the battlefield, firm and unwavering, and will not be moved by me, but I still want to warn you, my compatriots.”

“The war we are waging is a meaningless sacrifice. The civilization we are protecting is the source of our numbness, pain, and muddle-headedness. The blood you and I shed on the battlefield has become an indispensable cornerstone of sin, and we, throughout our lives, live in a carefully designed, unshakable lie.”

“Our Chong Mother is dead, she will not bless us, her pronouncements have long been blasphemed by the usurpers, and my compatriots, we only have ourselves, the Chong Mother’s grace will never come to us.”

“Remember, my compatriots, we only have ourselves, the Chong Mother will not bless us.”

The words of the blasphemer still echoed in the ears of the blood-soaked military female Chong, the church’s robots had already poured in overwhelmingly, the laser-paved nets divided all the military female Chong into isolated islands, and the badges on their chests released a strong electric current, causing every military female Chong to suffer a stinging sensation like being burned by flames.

The church’s punishment robots’ powerful particle beams pierced through Marshal Ax’s body, but he didn’t resist. At that moment, Edwin, whose energy was exhausted and extremely tired, forcibly released his wings without thinking, but all he got was a stopping look from Marshal Ax, and the silent words from the Marshal’s moving lips:

“Live on.”

The military female Chong’s obedience stopped Edwin’s movements, just for a moment, the blood color spread in his eyes. The invincible Marshal Ax fell down in front of all the military female Chong, no different from those inferior military female Chong whose bodies were twisted and lying on the battlefield. His white military uniform was full of blood, and those eyes that were always calm, always wise, and carried thoughts that Edwin couldn’t understand, lost their temperature and gradually closed.

The church soon sent more robots, injecting all the military female Chong with tranquilizers and hallucinogens, repeatedly interrogating them, until the mentally broken military female Chong became Unconscious, or said the fact that they still remembered Marshal Ax’s last words. What awaited them was the same ending as the Marshal.

The ridiculous thing was that because of Marshal Ax’s death, the empire’s military strength was greatly reduced, and Edwin, the only remaining peak force in the army, was exceptionally promoted to general, leading the subsequent battles. And in Edwin’s conferment ceremony, he made the only request to the church, which was to bury Marshal Ax’s remains.

He knelt in front of a faceless bishop of the church, seeking a trace of dignity for his deceased superior. His combat power and oath to die for the empire were his only chips. He offered his riddled body as a sacrificial offering, sending it to the gambling table to be measured by the male insectoid. That was the first time he realized that even though the military female Chong were feared by other civilizations in the universe, they had never had even a shred of dignity.

He waited in silence for a long time, and finally got a short, playful hum, and a disgusted, lazy “Okay,” and the subsequent endless humiliation. Edwin might be invincible on the battlefield, but he had never understood male insectoids, let alone understood the sarcasm and viciousness in their words.

He believed it. He thought that Marshal Ax had died at the hands of the church. He thought that Marshal Ax would no longer suffer hardship and humiliation. He thought that he had preserved Marshal Ax’s dignity after death. He thought that he had carried out Marshal Ax’s last order, to live on even without dignity.

But he was wrong.

He was deceived. Marshal Ax wasn’t dead. He was taken away by the church and had his wings stripped off by extremely cruel means. He knew that Marshal Ax would never have offered his wings willingly. His marshal was like the empire’s never-falling star, never timid and never retreating.

But the former strongest combat force of the empire, the female insectoid marshal personally conferred by the last Chong Emperor, had become an overly beautiful ornament in endless humiliation and torture, casually hung on the magnificent lamp post, allowing those vicious male insectoids’ licentious gazes to lick and blaspheme.

The church…the church!!!

Edwin looked at the church’s male insectoid with red eyes. Their vicious and mean faces were blurred in his bloodshot eyes, like ghostly shadows formed by poisonous creatures. But even though he was a 2s-level female insectoid, his energy couldn’t resist the “divine power” of the male insectoid from a higher dimension. The energy wave he had desperately condensed was shattered by Bishop Alec’s mental tendrils. The Yellow tendrils trembled wildly as if they were burned, accompanied by Bishop Alec’s pig-like howl:

“Ahhhh—!cheap Female Chong! cheap Female Chong! Quickly strangle this blasphemer, he dares to attack the Divine Emissary, he’s crazy, he’s crazy!!!”

But immediately, Bishop Alec was tightly strangled by a solid black tendril, and hoisted up in full view of everyone!

“Beast, are you looking for death?!”

Bishop Alec’s limbs struggled wildly in the air, the fat on his body shaking like a sieve, his ugly face turning purplish in suffocation, and his lower body releasing urine and feces, stinking unbearably. His miserable state instantly caused the attendants of the church and the royal family who wanted to maintain order and protect the male insectoids to stop in their tracks, trembling and prostrating on the ground.

“Duke Serra! Please don’t be obsessed any longer!”

Alec’s vice-bishop, Ford, had an extremely ugly expression, mixed with humiliation and fear, but his speech was extremely fast, explaining to Bishop Sandersfi and the surrounding male insectoids:

“This evil, dirty female insectoid, it was he who bewitched Duke Serra, bewitched the pure, innocent male insectoid cub! He forced Duke Serra to call him male parent, but he harbors deep hatred and resentment towards male insectoids and the church. He is a blasphemer! Just like his superior, the blasphemous and traitorous cheap female insectoid Ax! These years, the royal family has been blinded by the battle results brought by the military female Chong, and they have been too indulgent towards them, allowing these cheap military female Chong to have long forgotten the meaning of their existence. They actually dare to deceive and harm male insectoids!”

Vice-Bishop Ford prostrated on the ground under the almost terrifying pressure of the brown-haired male insectoid cub, shouting:

“It was he who killed the original Duke Noah! It was this lowly military female insectoid who resisted Duke Noah, causing his mental energy to be damaged, falling into a coma, and being worse than dead! Chong Mother is above, please let Duke Serra find his way back, please impose severe punishment on the evil, lowly blasphemer!”

“Shut up!!”

Serra’s tendrils suddenly stretched towards Ford’s throat, almost piercing it, but the surrounding Chong had already shown strange expressions. They didn’t dare to look at Serra, who was as powerful as a nightmare, but cast gazes like looking at dead objects at Edwin.

A lowly, despicable female insectoid, who gave him the guts to show his ugliness at such a celebration, and who gave him the confidence to question the noble male insectoids? The church was right, these military female Chong thought that the empire gave them the power to fight everywhere, so they gave them privileges, allowing them to have the ability to talk to male insectoids, and to negotiate terms with male insectoids, it was simply hateful!

Such female insectoids who forget their humble status deserve to die!

Serra had no time to look at the faces of other Chong, he could only see Edwin hanging in the air, his heart aching in anger and heartache. Edwin’s huge wings behind him carried the flowing light of flames, allowing him to rise into the air, but that flame-like energy was exchanged for the burning of his life. His gaze had become blurred, indicating that his body was at the end of its rope when its energy was about to run out.

Male insectoid pheromone deficiency syndrome swept over, and began to destroy the clarity of his spiritual sea again.

“Why…why did you lie to me, why did you insult the marshal? We died for the empire—”

“The cheap lives of female insectoids are worthless!”

A young, rough voice came from the mouth of a male insectoid from the church. Edwin, whose mind was in chaos, moved his fingers slightly, he suddenly lost the strength to attack. His body began to lose temperature after the energy was burned. He no longer wasted time looking at those male insectoids who looked like evil ghosts, but suddenly turned his head and glanced at the male insectoid cub who was cautiously trying to approach him.

His Young Male Master…after he had made such an unforgivable move, he was still protecting his Young Male Master.

But he didn’t deserve to be the Young Male Master’s male parent. He had promised to accompany the Young Male Master to grow up, said that he would learn to tell the Young Male Master his thoughts, and he had promised the Young Male Master that he would not give up his life easily again.

He broke his word every time.

He didn’t restrain himself. After seeing Marshal Ax’s wings, he couldn’t restrain himself any longer. He only felt sorrow, the blood color moisturized his blinded eyes, the world disintegrated in front of him, revealing its ugly original appearance, and he temporarily let anger and hatred devour him.

“I’m sorry…”

He opened his dry lips and silently said to the Young Male Master, looking at the young male insectoid cub with nostalgia. The world became bizarre in his eyes, and he knew that he didn’t have much time left.

But he could do one last thing for the Young Male Master.

“I am a blasphemer,” he said, looking at Marshal Ax’s pure white wings with a chaotic gaze: “I tried to kill my male master, and deceived the Young Male Master to escape punishment. All of this is because the church slandered and abused my superior, Marshal Ax, who died for the empire. Such humiliation, even a female insectoid cannot bear.”

As he spoke, his eyes became brighter and brighter, flowing with a magma-like brilliant light, the flame-like energy evaporated, and phosphorescent white-gold light spots floated towards those exquisite “street lamps”, like moths flying into a flame, and in an instant, all the “street lamps” began to burn gorgeously.

This was a purifying flame. The colorful, exquisite wings turned into glittering fluorescent lights in this fire, transforming into the most brilliant colors, freely floating towards the sky, seeking the illusory Palace door of the Hall of Glory at will. And even the angry and violent male insectoids were temporarily speechless by this expensive and grand fireworks show.

The desperate sentiment made the extremely beautiful scenery like a silent elegy. Many Sub-male Chong and female insectoids looked at the sky blankly and fearfully, but tears fell from their eyes in unison.

The firelight shone equally in the eyes of every Chong, whether male insectoid, female insectoid, or Sub-male Chong. Sison in the crowd couldn’t help but tremble. He tightly pinched his palm, but tears still gushed out of his bright eyes.

“Edwin! Don’t—”

He cried out in Lost sound, but at this moment, no male insectoid had the thought to pay attention to his Loss of attitude. In desperation, he turned to the direction of the male insectoid cub, shouting loudly:

“Young Male Master! Please—”

He didn’t need to finish his request. His energy was exhausted, Edwin fell face up, and his wings also dissipated behind him, like a butterfly with its wings torn off, falling into the cruel and eternal darkness. Serra’s black tendrils swarmed over, wrapping the falling female insectoid tightly.

“Blasphemer, blasphemer! He admitted it himself!”

Vice-Bishop Ford shouted in a muddled voice with his bloody throat. Behind him, many male insectoids from the church angrily stretched out their tail hooks and tendrils, ready to pounce on the direction of Edwin’s fall, but they were all forced back by Serra’s strong and powerful tendrils.

The young male insectoid cub’s eyes were forced red, almost revealing some murderous Blood light. He stared intently at those ugly male insectoids in the church who were clamoring to execute Edwin, and was no longer Shave to say a warning.

The black tendrils that spread behind him almost filled the sky. They no longer twisted in the wind, but instead revealed thorns-like sharpness, emitting an even more terrifying pressure, and all the spearheads were pointed at the male insectoids of the church, and his mental tendrils that were hoisting Bishop Alec were also shrinking tighter and tighter. Alec was like a meat pig hung on a hook to be slaughtered, spraying feces and urine everywhere, and making dying “Hehe” sounds in his throat.

Sandersfi’s expression was extremely ugly. He moved to stop the male insectoids who couldn’t see the situation clearly and were still angrily clamoring for Serra to kill Edwin, and pushed the trembling female insectoid and Sub-male Chong attendants out as meat shields with sinister intentions, softening his tone and saying to Serra:

“Your Grace Duke, I think you have a deep misunderstanding of the church. The female insectoid’s lies have blinded your eyes, you—”

“Were you born from a female insectoid? Or from a Sub-male Chong?”

The Chong cub in mid-air suddenly opened his mouth and said, the clear voice inexplicably seeming sinister and terrifying:

“You male insectoids, each and every one of you, were born from the energy and bodies of female insectoids and Sub-male Chong. Every male insectoid has his own male parent, where are your male parents?”

“They are humiliated under your Hip/、Down, they wail in abuse, they die in the cold. They gave you life, but gave birth to a group of dirty monsters. Every one of you Chong thinks that female insectoids and Sub-male Chong deserve to die, but without them, where would you come from?”

“Without them, you are not worthy of being born. If they are inferior species, then you are not any noble divine sons, but a group of imposters wearing the skin of divine sons.”

“Enough, Serra.”

An elegant voice casually interrupted, interrupting Serra’s words that had erupted in extreme anger. His Highness Crown Prince Colean strode forward. He looked at the male insectoid cub in mid-air, and didn’t show any fear like the other male insectoids.

Beside him, there was a slender young male insectoid wearing a hood, walking side by side with him. And behind him, Ilot, the most favored female insectoid prince in the palace, attended respectfully. When Serra raised his eyes to look, he shook his head at Serra.

This was a signal. Serra’s head, which was heated by extreme anger, calmed down. His tendrils were combing Edwin’s disordered mental sea, wrapping him tightly, and stroking Edwin’s body seamlessly. He could feel Edwin’s pulse beating steadily in his sleep.

He calmed down, wrapped Edwin with his tendrils, and slowly descended from mid-air. His gaze swept over the silent, tall hooded male insectoid, staying a little longer, feeling the other’s mental energy’s profundity, which was completely different from ordinary male insectoids.

A guess appeared in Serra’s mind, but he didn’t stay any longer, but slightly bowed to Colean, giving a simple salute:

“Your Highness, please forgive my Loss of attitude, I damaged the palace’s decorations.”

Serra had no way to kill all the male insectoids present. Even if he could, he couldn’t kill those Sub-male Chong and female insectoids who would rather stand in front of the male insectoids and die for them.

The church had seven bishops, and now only two were present, as well as the pope who was said to have reached the 2s level, and the saint son who was over the 2s level. Serra killed these in front of him, and more male insectoids would abuse female insectoids and Sub-male Chong even more severely, and he couldn’t guarantee the safety of the other female insectoids and Sub-male Chong in the Duke’s Mansion.

He couldn’t guarantee Edwin’s safety. He couldn’t bear for Edwin to live in such a world.

Serra had always had a good temper. He could treat his Crispy university students who wouldn’t die if they didn’t make trouble with gentleness, give private tutoring, and salvage them at the end of the semester, to ensure that they could crawl sunnyly and wouldn’t fail or postpone graduation.

He was also a scholar who studied literature, history, and philosophy. He believed in human nature, and had good intentions. But even so, he still couldn’t bear this deformity society and these male insectoids who were like ghosts.

Especially when Edwin was injured in front of him, especially when Edwin collapsed in front of him. His firm philosophies and beliefs disintegrated in an instant, as if they had never existed, and only endless killing intent evaporated endlessly.

Serra also knew that his thoughts were very dangerous. Stopping killing with killing was never the optimal solution, and random slaughter couldn’t effectively deter criminals and correct society. As a firm party member, a materialist and an idealist, he shouldn’t let anger cloud his mind. What he wanted was a revolution with a deterrent significance, not a simple slaughter to vent his anger.

But when it came to Edwin, he couldn’t think clearly at all.

Edwin…

Serra recited this name in his heart, listening to the beating of his pulse. At this moment, Colean spoke to the hooded male insectoid again:

“Your Holiness Saint Son, are you not going to take action? The church’s revered Bishop Alec is about to breathe his last.”

Colean smiled and looked at Bishop Sandersfi, whose expression was extremely ugly, and Bishop Alec, who was hanging in the air like a dead pig, convulsing, with obscure eyes. He ignored Serra’s etiquette, but instead asked the Saint Son to take action, which showed that he had a great fear for Serra, and was also dissatisfied with his behavior.

Serra understood the meaning of Ilot’s shake of his head just now, raised his eyes and looked at the hooded male insectoid. The male insectoid slowly took off his hood, revealing a head of silver-white hair and a playboy-like handsome face.

“Hahaha, Your Highness Colean, you don’t need to test me, I’m just a useless decoration. I believe there must be a reason for Bishop Alec to be hung in the sky.”

The young male insectoid grinned, revealing a row of shiny white teeth, almost blinding all the Chong’s eyes. Serra inexplicably sensed a feeling of déjà vu, but he had no time to think more, but instead threw Alec, who had been suffocating for a while and was already hemiplegic, on the ground like a dead pig.

The faces of the church’s male insectoids were wonderful because of the silver-haired Saint Son’s shameless words, and even Sandersfi, who had always been steady and good at endure, was so angry that his face turned blue. Today, they brought the Saint Son out to put pressure on the royal family to stop Serra, the male insectoid cub with strange abilities, from inheriting the title, but they didn’t expect that the royal family was determined to resist the church’s power, and insisted on conferring Serra as the new Duke Noah.

Originally, the deterrent effect of the Saint Son was already very low, after all, the church couldn’t force the Saint Son to take action in the palace. Everyone maintained the superficial decency and dignity, and everything was fine, but Just off, when facing Colean’s blatant temptation, the Saint Son actually showed weakness directly, making the church lose face completely!

Sandersfi almost fell backwards, but he still stood up and said:

“Your Highness Colean, Duke Serra has some misunderstandings with the church. Today is Duke Serra’s joy of inheriting the title, and the church kindly sent an expensive Congratulations treasured by the Pope to decorate the square, but it aroused Duke Serra’s displeasure—”

“Those are Marshal Ax, and the wings of other female insectoids, not the Pope’s treasures.”

Serra’s tone was extremely cold and hard. He said to Colean: “Military female Chong were born and died for the empire, Your Highness, they are the empire’s army, they represent the empire’s face, and they are only subject to the empire’s royal family’s conferment and orders. From what time did the church’s management robots interfere in the army’s affairs, shake the foundation of the country, and arbitrarily abuse and kill the marshals personally conferred by the empire’s Emperor?”

Serra gritted his teeth, his words sonorous and powerful:

“They even arbitrarily assigned high-level military female Chong to marry into noble families. When did the army of a country become chess pieces for them to play with at will? Do the Four Legions belong to the empire, or have they long become the private army raised by the church? What is the face of the Golden feather royal family, what is the face of the vast empire?! Your Highness, the Noah family has always respected the Golden feather royal family, the royal family is weak, and the church has wild ambitions, stirring up trouble,Inverted black and white, what do they think of the royal family’s founding merits? It’s simply Kill the heart!”

Before the words fell, the silver-haired Saint Son applauded and laughed, his voice clear and unrestrained, completely unaware of which side he was on. Colean’s face was obscure and difficult to debate, and he didn’t show any expression of Serra’s direct Please and allegiance, while the church’s male insectoids were so angry that they almost fell backwards, and even Sandersfi couldn’t help but tremble with anger:

“Your Grace Duke! The sinful female Chong personally admitted that he is a blasphemer, the church wholeheartedly serves the Chong Mother, expels heretics for the Chong Mother, and clarifies the universe, how can it be slanderd by you like this?”

Behind him, many male insectoids from the church couldn’t hold back and scolded angrily:

“cheap Female Chong personally admitted that he is a blasphemer, he burned all the ‘street lamps’! He is a Supporters of the blasphemer Ax, he must die!”

“They are blasphemers! Does the royal family want an army composed of blasphemers?!”

“This is a betrayal of the Chong Mother!”

“……”

“Shut up!”

The pitch-black mental tendrils suddenly rioted, and the sharp pressure spread out, instantly calming the male insectoids’ clamor. Serra no longer hid himself. Now that things had come to this, he had exposed his abilities, and it was useless to show weakness to Colean any longer.

He didn’t want to hear those disgusting male insectoids slander Edwin anymore, so he silenced them all.

“Heh.”

The silver-haired Saint Son suddenly opened his mouth, showing a sarcastic smile to the “his own Chong” who had been Three slightest mouth. Sandersfi’s forehead was throbbing with veins, and Serra felt that he was about to explode.

“Your Highness,” he no longer paid attention to the strange Saint Son, but looked at Colean, whose face was not good-looking. Serra’s original strategy was to use the power of the royal family to contend with the church, because he discovered that the royal family was weak, while the church occupied too much power.

He needed two forces to confront each other, and to use this turmoil to start a revolution. He was about to succeed. Although Colean was Yes and suspicious, he was too young and vigorous, and not very smart. Serra’s allegiance made him feel good, but when he found that Serra’s abilities posed a threat that he couldn’t control, he was likely to change his mind.

Serra was forcing Colean to make a decision, so he directly exposed the church’s years of operation, and told all the unseen 典 out loud in a Open and upright way.

Even the most sophistry male insectoids in the church seemed to have been grabbed by the throat by a pair of invisible hands for a moment, opening their eyes in horror and anger.

Colean’s face was as heavy as water, his eyes flickered, and his face showed a trace of anger because of Serra’s words, but his heart didn’t have the slightest feeling of being shockd.

The royal family and the nobles were not completely unaware of what the church was doing. In fact, whether it was the royal family or the noble male insectoids, they all had dealings with the church in private.

Marshal Ax’s shocking and Secular world rebellious act back then also angered the royal family and the nobles, and the church’s cruel punishment and secret disposal of him was also approved by the old Chong Emperor.

For the high-ranking male insectoids, the church’s actions were in line with their interests. After all, who wants their pets and tools to have their own ideas, and become rebellious and hateful?

Ax and other military female Chong were useful on the battlefield, but their Chong family didn’t lack useful female Chong. It didn’t matter if their abilities were slightly inferior, it was enough to execute orders without fear of death.

But as the male insectoid of the royal family, the actual ruler of the future empire, Colean wouldn’t take the church’s “small favors” to heart. How can others be allowed to sleep soundly on the side of his bed? Serra’s posture was arrogant, and his abilities were Strange, but what he said wasn’t false.

The church’s hand stretched out too long, so long that Colean’s idea of wanting to chop off the church’s claws exceeded all other considerations, even though he was full of fear for Serra’s Strange abilities.

At this time, Prince Ilot, who saw that he had been silent for a long time, suddenly kneeled forward two steps and gently reached out to grab the hem of Colean’s pants:

“Royal Brother, Serra Duke can’t develop, if he abuses his abilities like this, and offends the church, wouldn’t he…be unable to receive the healing of His Holiness the Pope?”

Ilot’s voice was very small, almost only Colean could hear it, but it immediately touched Colean’s nerves. Yes, Serra was a sorrow crippled Chong cub. Even if his abilities were outstanding, like the divine son coming again, what could he do? He must not live long!

He wouldn’t live long, and his abilities and his identity could become the royal family’s best short-term tool. Other than that, he was nothing.

Making a decision in his heart, Colean stiffly pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a somewhat twisted smile:

“Serra, stop this farce. Harming male insectoids is a serious crime. The church has come from afar, also to congratulate you on your conferment, why make it so ugly?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Serra slowly withdrew most of his tendrils, except for those that were tightly wrapped and protecting Edwin. Those tendrils were unwilling to leave, entwining Edwin’s body inextricably, just as Serra would not leave Edwin.

“Yes, Your Highness.”

The male insectoid cub’s face looked pale after using too much power, but he didn’t show any weakness. His childish face was tightly Go, like an immovable, impeccable flag, so that even those male insectoids in the church, even after being released from Confinement, didn’t dare to be presumptuous.

“The Noah family and I are wholeheartedly loyal to the royal family, please don’t listen to the provocations of those with intentions. The Serra family will fully compensate for the losses I caused in the central city today.”

Colean’s smile became much more genuine:

“Naturally, naturally, my dear and loyal duke, your family and the royal family are connected by blood, a mere trifle of insignificant losses is really not worth mentioning. I think even if the Pope comes in person, he wouldn’t feel that your behavior is inappropriate, right?”

After saying that, he softened his voice and made a hissing sound like a snake:

“Serra, you also have to consider for yourself. It is said that His Holiness the Pope is the most devout believer of the Chong Mother, they have masterd the Chong Mother’s rarely known divine power, maybe they can find a way to heal your disability for you. Do you want to be a Chong cub forever, Serra?”

Serra’s expression didn’t change at all, his voice cold, crisp and firm:

“Your Highness, the Chong Mother is above, her favor has always belonged to the Golden feather, and also belongs to me, who defends the Golden feather, and I don’t need to worry about anything else, the Chong Mother will naturally grant me her oracle.”

Serra naturally heard Colean’s crude provocation and test. This royal family member was naturally suspicious. Although he wanted Serra’s loyalty and power, he was also worried that Serra would defect to the church’s side. Serra simply declared his disdain for the church in front of the church.

“Hahahaha, Serra, your charm and decisiveness are amazing, it’s a pity you’re still an undeveloped larva.”

Colean laughed, and changed the topic:

“But even so, I still want to follow the tradition and give the royal family’s female insectoid as a gift to you. The Four Great Families and the Golden feather family have always had close relations, and our bloodline is passed down through our mutual gifts.”

“And dear Duke Serra, you are my valuable friend that I must not neglect… Even if the royal family’s female insectoid and Sub-male Chong are well-mannered, ordinary goods are not worthy of your identity.”

“After thinking about it, I’m afraid I can only bear to part with my personal little toy. This is all for the promise between the families, my dear Serra… You know, since I took over my Royal Father’s work, there have been rumors in