Capítulo 1372: Chapter 1361: The Battle Rekindled
Ning Fan knew that there were certainly flaws in his argunt, but he was too lazy to elaborate.
The most important thing now is to stir up public sentint, then bring the Temple on board and accelerate the conflict with the City Hall.
And the fuse for the conflict is precisely the three Saintesses of the Fire Worship Cult.
“The hatred is from a thousand years ago. Three delicate young girls now fall into the hands of this perverted Nakta II. I refuse to believe that no one feels compassionate.”
Nakta II’s reputation is already foul, inciting the public’s dissatisfaction long ago.
As long as a vent is opened in these discontented emotions, it surely will lead to a chain reaction.
“Master Ning is right. Even slaves cannot be beaten or killed at will.”
“Who? Courting death!”
Nakta II looked angrily at the crowd, who were imdiately too frightened to breathe.
“Hmph! The only son of the Pharaoh, Nakta II, such impressive authority, such murderous spirit.”
Ning Fan added fuel to the fire, “Nakta II, you act against reason, cruel and ruthless, harming so many innocent and kind people. Scum like you, even if you died a hundred tis, it wouldn’t be enough.”
Nakta II’s face alternated between blue and white, and he was furious and ashad, saying, “Ning Fan, I’ll kill you.”
“Your actions are indescribable.”
Ning Fan loudly proclaid, “You may kill , but you won’t be able to silence the voices of the people.”
Seeing Nakta about to lose control, Victor looked deeply at Ning Fan, saying with deep aning, “What a sharp-tongued Ning Fan, you have changed my impression of ascetics.”
“Chairman Victor, I advise you to abandon darkness for light as soon as possible and join our righteous cause.”
Ning Fan put on a look of good intentions: “Lest history rembers you as aiding and abetting evil. That would be a stain for eternity.”
“Hmph! Let’s go.”
With that, Victor understood clearly that continuing would gain them no advantage in words.
Before leaving, Victor gave a signal to the four priests on his flanks.
In an instant! Four Aerial Mastery Peak priests flew towards the three won with lightning speed.
It seed they intended to forcibly take the people away.
“Ma Dan! Let’s fight!”
Ning Fan secretly cursed, pushing the True Yuan Protective Shield to its limit and actively t them.
One of the four priests broke away to intercept Ning Fan.
In a fist clash, Ning Fan was overpowered by the opponent and was sent flying by the fist strength, falling to the ground.
“High Priest, we can’t let them take the people away.”
Ning Fan cried out in blood, “Otherwise, the three won will surely be tortured. Such evil cannot appear before the Temple.”
Tiele showed a hint of anger. Victor didn’t even give a greeting, which was too disrespectful to the Temple.
Especially now, the scene of Ning Fan injured and fallen had already incited the fury of the onlookers.
“Master Ning, are you alright!”
“Why can’t you spare them?”
“Master Ning is right, the cris of the ancestors have nothing to do with them.”
…
Tiele’s expression was shaken, “Stop them.”
The Temple’s side dispatched six people, two at Aerial Mastery Peak and four at the Interdiate Stage.
With two at the Interdiate Stage, it was enough to pin down one at the Peak.
The priest who injured Ning Fan stared at his hands in disbelief, “It shouldn’t be! How could he be so severely injured?”
Because he didn’t want to intensify the conflict between the City Hall and the Temple, this priest hadn’t dared to use full force and was using a gentle power to push Ning Fan away.
But he hadn’t expected to injure Ning Fan so severely.
“Where exactly did it go wrong?”
The City Hall priest, puzzled, was quickly entangled by the Temple’s side.
Watching the ten people entangled in combat, Victor grimly said, “Tiele, do you really dare to defy the City Hall’s decision?”
Tiele cunningly said, “Let’s clarify things first before speaking.”
According to the Code of Law of Ancient Sky City or the Temple doctrines, there was nothing wrong with the City Hall taking the three won away.
Tiele was now muddying the waters, trying to buy ti for Ning Fan.
Seeing Ning Fan coughing up blood continuously, severely injured, the believers’ discussions grew louder,
“Since even Master Ning, such an ascetic, can forgive their cris and risk his life to save them, why can’t we forgive them?”
“Pray to the Sun God, forgive their sins and let them bathe anew in the sun’s glory.”
“Who is Nakta II? Don’t you know? These girls will certainly be endlessly tornted and then die in a monster’s stomach.”
“Master Ning is right. With II’s cruel nature, sooner or later, he’ll bring the slaughter upon us.”
…
This one-sided public opinion fully proved Nakta II was unpopular.
The corpses, still slightly warm, and the three innocent won still sobbing softly.
This scene was like iron needles piercing the hearts of the onlookers, moving everyone to the core.
In the past, residents of Ancient Sky City dared only to simr with rage at the atrocities of II.
Now, with soone leading, the long-repressed dissatisfaction and fear surged like a breached dam, flooding out in overwhelming public sentint.
All because Ning Fan said sothing that resonated with their hearts.
“If I remain silent today, regardless of these three individuals’ lives and deaths, when the knife falls upon you, who will avenge you?”
As the person under accusation, how could Nakta II tolerate this, and he shouted in a frenzy, “You wretched people are courting death.”
The True Qi of an Aerial Mastery Peak ford a giant hand that hovered over the believers.
“Your Highness, no!”
Victor was nearly terrified out of his wits by this scene,
If that palm were to strike, the believers within ten ters would have their internal organs shattered and die from the True Qi shock.
The only consequence would be that the already dissatisfied populace would violently storm the City Hall, potentially inciting a severe revolt.
In his rage and sha, Nakta II paid no heed to this, pressing his hands down hard, causing the hand in the sky to descend slowly.
Feeling the overpowering montum from above, the crowd trembled in fear,
In the tightly encircled believers, where could those under the giant hand escape? They could only close their eyes in despair, waiting for death.
Just then, a trendous aura suddenly rose.
“As long as I’m here, Ning Fan will not let anyone die needlessly.”
Ning Fan expanded the True Qi Protective Circle to its limit, firmly resisting the giant hand overhead.
Watching Ning Fan’s huddled figure, blood gushing from his mouth, the believers who escaped death had eyes full of gratitude.
“You all go quickly.”
As he spoke, Ning Fan spat another mouthful of blood.
Giving Nakta II a hateful glare, the believers hurriedly left the scene.
“Let’s see how long you can hold on!”
While Ning Fan was withstanding the giant hand, Nakta II sent a palm attack flying towards him,
A pristine five-finger print could be clearly seen in the void, hurtling towards Ning Fan.
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