Chapter 2447 Poor Man
He could obviously become the supreme pope and rule over everything, but he foolishly gave up this supreme throne to others. Even the Cancer Golden Saint Cloth that should have belonged to him was given to his younger brother. In Yavid's eyes, Master Bai Li's actions simply made him laugh.
As for what to say, Bai Li asked him to inherit the silver holy robe of the altar. In Yavid's eyes, he had never valued the Silver Saint Cloth. Even the Altarpiece Silver Saint Cloth is no exception.
Gold, silver, bronze. This is the distinction. Only the Golden Saint is the strongest and has the highest status among the Saints. No matter how high their status is, the Silver Saints are nothing more than trash. He, Yavid, was born to be destined to be the best among men. In this case, how could he succumb to silver? !
And what made Yavid laugh most was that after becoming a Saint and possessing such power, he actually lived a life as simple as an ascetic monk. This is something Yavid cannot accept and understand.
In his view, everything in this world is only worthy of being ruled and dominated by the strong. And the strong also have the right to get the glory, wealth and enjoyment they deserve on top of all this. Otherwise, what is the use of such power? !
"The ridiculous old stubborn Bai Li! And the stupid Pope Sage. He obviously has such power, but he is bound by the rules of the so-called saints. It is really ridiculous. Now the underworld is about to launch a holy war against the earth. When it comes to that At that time, I’m afraid this holy land will disappear into thin air.”
Yavid sneered, as if talking to himself. He said this, then picked up his wine glass and drank the red wine in one gulp.
On the square outside the city hall, poor children were tied to the altar. Each of their tender and young bodies was trembling and crying, but no one could hear their cries. Even if someone hears it, there is no way to save it.
"Click, click..." Accompanied by crisp footsteps, Yavid's figure appeared on the roof of the city hall building. He looked down at the Dark Saints on the square like an emperor.
"The sacrificial ceremony, get ready to begin." Still holding the wine glass in his hand, Yavid raised the corner of his mouth into an evil smile.
As Yavid's voice fell, the Dark Saints in the square burst into loud cheers! Their expressions were filled with cruel smiles.
These people are all Saint Seiya candidates who made big mistakes and a few Saint Seiyas who were deposed because they violated the rules of the Sanctuary. They were banished by the Sanctuary to the Island of the Death Queen. Originally, their fate was to spend the rest of their lives on that lonely island, and then die of old age.
However, it was Yavid who killed the Saints guarding Death Queen Island, took them to forge the Dark Cloth, and escaped from Death Queen Island. And unlike the Sanctuary, which only knows the rules, Yavid knows what they want!
By following Yavid, they can gain glory, wealth, and even immortality! For them, the Dark Saints, Yavid is their Dark Emperor.
However, just as these Dark Saints were cheering, an incompatible voice trembled, "You devils! Give my child back!"
At the gate of the city hall, a thin figure appeared there.
Following this voice, the original cheers of the Dark Saints suddenly stopped, leaving only the cries of the hoarse children on the altar.
The thin figure caught the eyes of the Dark Saints. This is a thin middle-aged man. He looked about thirty years old. He looks old, unable to hide the traces of wind and frost left by hard work. He was wearing linen clothes commonly worn by the lower class coolies in Venice.
His hands were wide and covered with calluses, and at this moment, in his hands, he held a pickaxe for mining! Looking at the Dark Saint in the square, he was afraid and trembling. But even so, he still appeared there.
Being watched by so many Dark Saints, the man's body trembled, but he still roared at the Dark Saints in the square, "You bastards, didn't you hear what I said?! Put my Give me back the child! Otherwise...otherwise..."
Before the man finished speaking, the figure belonging to Yavid on the tall building of the city hall raised the corner of his mouth in an arc. His eyes looked down, as if looking at a tiny ant, "Otherwise? What else? Use your hands. Will this miner's pick kill us?"
After Yavid finished speaking, many Dark Saints laughed. Their laughter was more wild than the other, and their laughter was full of ridicule for the poor father.
When they came to Venice, the Venetians resisted them. But those who resisted have all been killed by them. To this day, many people who resisted them were killed and their bodies were piled on the city piers of Venice.
Countless corpses piled up like a hill of corpses. The pier is now completely abandoned. No one in Venice dares to go there anymore. The only ones who go there are wild dogs and crows. Those beasts pecked at the abandoned corpses.
Arvid ruled Venice with violence, despair and fear.
"I think he wants to laugh us to death! Hahaha!" After Yavid finished speaking, a big man among the many Dark Saints echoed.
"Ahaha! It's so funny! A mere ordinary person, holding a mining pickaxe, actually wants to make an enemy of us Saints?! He is simply seeking death!" said another Dark Saint.
"I think there's still some time before the sacrifice, so why not do something interesting with this poor guy?" a Dark Saint said with a sneer.
"Ahaha, what's interesting? Is it to peel off this idiot's skin bit by bit, or break his hands and feet and let him crawl around on the ground like a wild dog?" Another Dark Saint said with a cruel The words said so.
Facing these words of the Dark Saint, the man was trembling. Fear made him break into a cold sweat. His expression was full of despair. However, even so, he did not take a step back. Not only that, he trembled, but finally shouted and rushed into the door of the city hall, "You devils, I will fight with you!"...
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