This Isn’t an E*otic Game?

This is the creed of those who eradicate evil, engraved in your faith by the destroyer:

One. You exist to eradicate evil; do not forgive even the smallest evil around you.

Two. You are those who walk through darkness for the light. Your bodies may be in darkness, but your souls must shine brightly.

Three. If you suspect someone, interrogate anyone and thoroughly investigate. For the followers of evil gods and demons are deceitful and hide themselves.

Four. Do not hesitate even if you accidentally spill the blood of the innocent. Spilling the blood of one innocent to kill ten evil ones is more beneficial for the world.

Five. My chosen are simple and straightforward. They are those who have endured terrible and painful curses for a long time and have ultimately overcome them; I love such individuals and will bestow my stigmata upon them. When you see my chosen, show loyalty and obedience.

Six. Those with many eyes on their bodies are harbingers of disaster; execute them immediately. I say again, do not fear spilling the blood of the innocent.

Seven. Those whose minds as well as bodies have been consumed by darkness are the most detestable of all; never forget the hatred towards them.

You shall offer the blood and entrails of the wicked as sacrifices to me. I will joyfully consume them, for I am one who delights in eradicating evil.

The White Order’s Scripture, from the <Codex Proelium>, the Seven Commandments.

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The chosen of the evil god couldn't believe it.

The fragment of the evil god had shattered.

But why it had shattered was beyond understanding.

It had emerged from Iomene’s body, burrowed into the Saint’s... and just disappeared.

Spewing out all the souls and spirits it had consumed and hadn't even fully digested yet.

While that was a shocking event in itself, what was even more critical was the current location of the chosen.

Naturally, the chosen, who didn't expect the fragment of the evil god to be destroyed within minutes of its emergence, had been standing close by to support the fragment.

And now.

“Savior! Eleos!”

“Eleos!”

The chosen was witnessing people shouting these praises not far from the Saint.

Cold sweat broke out.@@novelbin@@

The chosen had exhausted a great deal of grudge energy intended for the miracle of concealment to break through the various defensive mechanisms installed in the Secluded Palace.