Chapter 67 Devil Vs Priest (2)

Evil magician who stands against God! You will also die like these demons by crucifixion by my hands!!

Behind the commander of the Crusaders here, several crosses were lined up. Pierced by countless arrows, without limbs, bloody tortured corpses had been crucified on them.

The corpse had been brutally damaged, but, I dont move my gaze away, no I cant move it away.

Thats because I knew the identity of the corpses very well.

Nino, Harry, Aten.if Claydor is not here means his body didnt even exist anymore probably.

Other than them, many other people I had always seen in the guild, and even the civilian Nyarko was there, her corpse to be exact-

I see, so you were the one who did it

My hand holding the hatchet shivered.

From my hand, magical energy flowed, and in return, bloodlust and hatred flowed back inside me.

Youaaa..aaaaaaaagghaaaaaaaa!!!!!

I howl. Only a shout without any meaning leaks from my throat.

I cry. Endless tears flowed from my eyes.

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I wont forgive, I wont forgive, I will never forgive this.

How dare they do something so cruel.

They were my precious friends.

They were all good guys. A suspicious guy like me, they, the whole village accepted me.

Do you know? How precious were they to me? To protect them I would fight with my life, thats right, I even fought against Sariel for them.

Even then, despite all that..if, if everyone died then, I, I wont be able to fight to protect them anymore.

I, I will

aa..aaaaaa.

In front of the over atrocious deaths of my friends, the hatchets thoughts increased even more from my emotions unstable from sadness.

If you are sad, if it hurts, if its painful, if you hate thenKill.

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Kill, kill your enemies, without mercy, hesitation or compassion, just cruelly, and gruesomely, keep