These big shots are actually me

The last words spoken by Master Mike in his dream had already appeared in the history of the Church of Justice and were judged to be cult doctrines.

It is an existence that every righteous believer should refute.

Al Knight tried hard to convince himself that it was just a brief interlude of confusion at the moment, and that as long as he continued to move forward, everything would become normal.

But El Knight knew even more that maybe at the moment he lost his family, he had thoughts that were biased toward cults.

In his chaotic thoughts, Knight Al forced himself to sleep.

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On the hillside outside the city, a vigorous figure silently jumped down from the crown of a big tree.

Judging from the silent seal attached to the opponent's feet, this is also a wolf school!

As he continued to advance, several other figures came from other directions.

Without exception, several people here are from the Wolf School of Justice Path Sequence Six.

And the person among them who was staring at a basin was even more remarkable.

Because there is an exquisite demon emblem hanging on his cloak.

This is Path of Justice Sequence Four—the Demon Hunter’s logo emblem!

With the arrival of those figures, the demigod also ended his dream.

Demons are cunning beings with all kinds of abilities, so as demon hunters, their abilities must be more comprehensive!

The extraordinary being known as the Almighty is the Demon Hunter!

Although it requires the assistance of various props, a fully prepared demon hunter is undoubtedly the one with the most outstanding abilities and no shortcomings.

Following the eyes of his companions, there was no need to say anything more. The demon hunter said to them:

"Of the seven people you told me, only one of the wolf sect named Al is barely possible. The rest believe in the twisted cult of the betrayer."

This statement fell into silence among his companions.

After a long time, one of them asked:

"Do you need to get in touch with the El Knight?"

The demon hunter shook his head and said:

"No need, it's just barely possible. There's no need to waste time on him. And it's too dangerous."

"But in this case, we have not gained anything for nearly half a year."

"No, there is none. We must be cautious. The Betrayer's power is too great, and the number of people who follow his twisted cult is huge."

"In order to pursue true justice, we must tread carefully."

Fellow demon hunters knew he was right.

But they still couldn't help but lower their heads.

Because what they are fighting against is an extremely huge existence, which makes them unable to see hope and feeling anxious, and they are devastated by the fact that they have gained nothing.

After the demon hunter looked around, he let out a long sigh and said:

"Don't worry, we will definitely win. The biggest proof is that we haven't been abandoned yet!"

After saying that, the demon hunter smiled at them and said:

"Calculating the time, we have been out for three years. Let's go back to the Eastern Holy Church tomorrow. It's just in time to return to life. At the same time, you can also go home and see your family and friends."

This sentence made the atmosphere that was still extremely low just now relax a lot.

But another person said helplessly:

"I'll forget it, my family is afraid of me."

The atmosphere that had calmed down just now suddenly became depressed again.

No one close to him likes a heartless monster.

And the only people who would like such monsters would be strangers.

They who sacrificed the most were left alone forever.

The demon hunter also nodded heavily, then stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said:

"They think you don't love them anymore, which is really hard to accept, but at least you still know you love them."

"You also understand that you are in pain because you love them, not because you think you should love them."

"This may not be a redemption, but at least it shows that there is still hope for everything!"

At the end, the demon hunter looked around and said:

"Please remember, we are not monsters!"

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We are not monsters, this is the only thing that most proponents of the righteous approach to cult doctrine insist on and want to illustrate.

The people of the Righteous Parish call every member of the Righteous Path a noble hero.

This is not false, but it is only for strangers and for relatives and friends who are on the righteous path.

Most of them only get the true title of monster, the unintentional monster.

It is also because of this that they can attract many companions.

As for the cult theory they insist on, because there has been no incident for many years, not many people believe in it.

This is one of the main reasons why they have always hit a wall.

But this matter has to come to an end.

Because they were about to return to the Eastern Church to resume their lives, their apparent identity this time was to patrol the Eastern Parish to see if there was any evil at work.

Demonic forces are the main enemies of the Justice Parish. This is a legacy of history and a result of the path.

After all, the path of justice is almost always against the devil from beginning to end.

Although the demonic forces were defeated when Justice ascended to the throne, their remnants are still lurking in the Justice Parish and making some noise from time to time.

There are several other teams like them, but their companions are not included in the other teams.

Before leaving here, the demon hunter couldn't help but look up at the sky.

They insist that sectarian truth is the wrong path, and justice should not refute human nature and emotions.

Otherwise, why would they want to protect an existence they regard as a burden?

After all, evil does appear because of emotions, but doesn’t justice appear also because of emotions?

Otherwise, everyone is an unintentional monster, so who would think that something is wrong or right?

They just don't care. No, not caring is also an emotion. It should be said that they will just be like a stone and remain unmoved by everything. Sitting there all day long, regardless of life or death.

This is something that he, as a Sequence Four demigod, has experienced deeply.

At the same time, this was also the main reason why he judged that this was the path of justice, even in Sequence One, he would retain some emotion.

If you don't retain the heart that insists on justice and the sense of honor born for it, then the path of justice will cut off all the high-sequences out of thin air!

In this way, the Utopia becomes an untouchable castle in the air.

As for the heretical doctrine recognized by the Justice Sect, he once despised it and then believed it to be the truth, but now he has doubts about it.

Because everyone he comes in contact with thinks this is the right thing to do.

As time passed, he began to doubt himself.

After looking up at the sky for a long time.

The demon hunter lowered his head and followed his companion.

He didn't know what the future was like, but he felt that judging from the situation of these people, he didn't think it would be a disaster to hand over the Justice Parish to them.

Because although they have intentions, they are not monsters.

So he doesn't think the choice of Lady Justice will be a necessary sacrifice.

At least this is undeniable!

Sacrifice is not necessary!

Because he firmly believes that those who choose the path of justice do not need to abandon their emotions to uphold justice!

But he has no evidence to support this. There is no evidence to refute the truth held by the church.

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Although the demon hunters outside the city feel confused about the way forward, they only feel that victory is far away, not that they feel that their path is really wrong.

But Mozo in the city was sitting alone on a bench by the roadside and was at a loss.

The question of the means of justice undoubtedly concerned him.

But what is he going to do?

To change? So how can he be responsible for the countless civilians in the Diocese of Justice who are now deeply blessed by this Word?

Don't care? So how does he face those who have lost their sons, fathers, and husbands because they chose justice? And those heroes who sacrificed themselves for their noble ideals?

Either one is wrong.

He had no reason to ignore it, and no reason to take care of it.

Justice Parish is a far better paradise than Victory Parish, but for Mozo, it is even more helpless than the countless sufferings in the bitter cold land.

The experience in the Bitter Cold Land has indeed made him suffer, but at least he always knew what to do in the Bitter Cold Land, but in the Justice Parish, which was far more beautiful than the Bitter Cold Land, he no longer knew what to do.

It is wrong to advance, and it is wrong to retreat.

If he really had to choose one, Mozo felt that he might not change anything.

Because only in this way can the interests of the vast majority of people be preserved. At the same time, the more important point is that in addition to personal talent, promotion through the righteous path also relies on the principle of voluntariness.

Although there is no choice to regret, at least everyone who has lost their emotions takes the path of justice out of their own free will.

This can't be said to be perfect, but at least it's blameless.

At least Mozo couldn't blame anyone here.

This is not coercion, but sacrifice for a noble ideal.

After another day and night of sitting on the bench.

Mo Zuocai stood up slowly under the gaze of the demon hunter master and bowed to the master who had been here since last night.

The other party nodded silently and left.

He came here because Mozo might lose control, and he came just in case.

But looking at it now, although the nobles of this dynasty still can't get out of the maze they created, they won't do anything terrible.

So he left.

As for Mozo's thoughts, that has nothing to do with him, and he has no reason to interfere with the other person's thinking.

Thanks to the physique of an extraordinary person, Mozuo was still fine even though he had never made any progress.

It's just that the mental torture made him look very depressed.

Mozo walked around the city aimlessly. Just like before, everyone here was so happy and happy.

In addition to heroes and their families...

The heroes inspected everything with expressionless faces, while their families hid aside and cried silently, either openly or covertly.

Such a discovery made Mo Zuo afraid to stay any longer.

He boarded the airship as if escaping. Away from this city.

But he didn't dare to really leave Justice Parish, so he went to the hinterland of Justice Parish in thoughts that he couldn't explain clearly.

But he did not dare to go to the core of the Justice Parish. He went to the Eastern Holy Church.

It seemed like this would make him feel better inside.

Mo Zuo really didn't know how to proceed in this game.