The sword burst through the flames, and the fireball exploded, sending flames flying everywhere.

"Ahh

People screamed and threw them away, but in the midst of the pushing and shoving, many people fell to the ground, and the little sparks fell to the houses on the side of the street, and suddenly a fire broke out.

Grush, whose arm had been burned by the heat, still clutched the hilt of his sword, and the sword was swung down resolutely.

"Wow!"

The horses scorched by the flames cried out in pain, their hooves raised high, their legs swaying in the air, and when the hooves fell, the panicked horses began to run forward.

Bang!

The two magical ornaments on the nobleman's body exploded, forming a shield in front of him, and the long sword in Grush's hand was also flicked away.

The two horses pulling the cart passed past Grush, and he watched as the nobleman, who still had an evil glow on his body, passed him with a panicked but excited smile, and then he himself was hit by the carriage and flew away.

"Ahem, Holy Light, protect the weak!"

Under the protection of the Holy Force, Grush lay on the ground and raised his left hand.

Grushh was able to use magic at will for some reason, and the holy power in his body was like a vast ocean, and no matter how he squeezed it, there was no tendency to run out, just like now.

[Group Holy Shield Technique]!

A holy shield appeared in front of everyone around, and after the horses crashed away from the people, the people were not hurt in the slightest.

[Treat Moderate Injuries]!

Grush channeled positive energy to heal himself, and until this time, his holy power showed no signs of being exhausted.

He pointed his sword at one of the civilians at the outskirts of the crowd, and though he was still angry, he felt like his mind had never been calmer.

He didn't know why he had such a large amount of holy power, nor did he know why he was able to use divine magic at will, let alone when he learned these divine arts.

All he has on his mind now is 'sanctioning the evil' and 'protecting the weak'!

【King Car Translocation】!

The nobleman steered the carriage in a panic, for the two horses had been stimulated so much that now they were rushing through the streets like crazy, and all the nobleman could do now was to tighten the reins and not let the two crazy horses throw themselves out.

As for the lives of those 'untouchables'?

Their lives are as important as their lives!

"Run, run!"

The nobleman swung his whip with red eyes, and the horse was throbbing, and in a terrible cry, the two horses frantically pulled the carriage and ran through the street.

"Holy Light, appease the poor and helpless animal!"

A 'ghostly' voice came from behind the carriage, and the nobleman hurriedly looked over, only to find that the paladin, who had no mount, had caught up with the carriage on his two legs.

"Ah!!h

The nobleman screamed, and he turned around, raised his whip and waved it down, "Run!!!

【Blessing of Survival Courage】!

[Sacrifice Oath]!

Two holy rays of light flew over the nobleman towards the two horses, and gradually, no matter how much the nobleman whipped them, the two horses did not want to run anymore - they slowly stopped.

"Run, run, run, I beg you, run!!"

At the entrance of the town, Viscount Eros, who was sitting in the carriage with disheveled clothes and hair, waved his whip and reins in vain, his tears continued to flow, but the horses were no longer running, and the injuries and pain they had suffered were transferred to Grush's body, coupled with the [Blessing of Courage] and physical fatigue, they were no longer afraid of Viscount Eros's whip and yelling.

Under the desperate eyes of the nobles, they lowered their heads to nibble on the weeds at their feet.

The panicked nobleman threw down his whip and reins, jumped out of the carriage under the watchful eye of the panicked and angry crowd around him, looked back, and staggered to the position of the barracks stationed outside the town.

The paladin didn't follow!

Viscount Elos's heart was pounding, and he kept looking back, for he hadn't yet spotted the damned 'untouchable' who was intent on murdering the nobles.

"Ha-ha

The aristocracy ran and laughed maniacally, looking like a madman!

Choking on saliva, he stopped coughing and gasping for air.

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

Viscount Eros felt his lips seem to be paralyzed, his breathing was like a bellows, and once he stopped, he had no strength to continue running.

At this time, he felt that his limbs were limpable, and he could barely stand up.

But he survived! He survived!

The barracks are close at hand, and the soldiers have already come over!

"Lord Lord—"

Viscount Elos straightened up and waved excitedly at the two soldiers who had come running.

After killing the paladin, he will reward the two stick boys with three...... No, a gold coin!

"Watch your back!" the two soldiers shouted in unison.

"Holy Light—"

There was a loud shout from behind the nobleman, and he turned back in horror.

That damned paladin still had a divine light on his body, and his face was hideous!

Grush felt as if he had endless physical strength and countless holy powers, and although he had saved all the civilians in his path and ran with his legs following a speeding carriage, he still did not show the slightest fatigue.

With a book in his left hand and a sword in his right, he rushed towards the Viscount Elos.

"Kill him!!"

"Whew-"

Viscount Eros shook off again, but he tripped and fell to the ground in panic, and the sword he swung right over his head escaped from this fall.

He can dodge the first sword, but he can't dodge the second sword!

But at this time, two soldiers pounced: "Lord Protection!"

They roared to embolden themselves, thinking of the reward to come, and two swords slashed at Grush.

Boom!

Grush's sword was horizontal in front of him, blocking the two swords, and the two soldiers were terrified to find that the strength of this guy in front of them was too great!

"Drink!" Grush stood still, then pushed forward with all his might, sending the two soldiers flying.

The nobleman struggled to his feet, but was knocked on the back by the two soldiers overturned by Grush, and fell to the ground.

Grush rushed forward, reversed the blade, and stabbed the damned nobleman.

"Holy Light, give me strength!"

"Ahh

The nobleman and one of the soldiers screamed at the same time, because at the last moment, the nobleman pulled the soldier as his sword shield, and the result was that both of them were pierced by the sword.

When Grush raised his sword again and stabbed it down, a knight rushed out of the barracks and threw his sword at Grush.

"Ahh

Driven by the force of his sword, Grush took two steps back, and by the time he was on his feet, the knight had already taken possession of him.

The sword pierced through the armor at the shoulder and pierced into Grush's left shoulder, who glared angrily and yelled, "Don't stop me!"

The knight picked up a soldier's sword, "Paladin, did you know that assassinating a nobleman is a capital crime?!"

The middle-aged knight, who was not wearing a helmet or armor, glared at Grush and asked angrily.

Grush held the copy of the Criminal Code brought out of the Sorrowful Wind Collar with his weak left hand, gritted his teeth, and said: "I am a believer in order, an evil enemy, a corrector of favoritism—even if I am a nobleman, he is guilty of killing both mother and son in the street!

"Never!"

After receiving Grush's answer, the knight raised his sword and slashed.

Bang!

"If you help the abuse, then you are my enemy!"

Grush held the sword in one hand and held it horizontally in front of him, and the knight clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a trace of consternation flashed in his eyes, because the power of this holy warrior was too great!

He used two hands and used the strength of his whole body, but the holy warrior in front of him was not only holding a sword in one hand, but was also injured.

He was still in a stalemate with this holy warrior, but he felt that the power in the hands of the holy warrior was increasing!

What's going on?!

"It's just two pariahs!!"

Viscount Elos, who was cowering behind the knight, shouted in anger.

Grush was stunned for a moment, and then the knight took the opportunity to press down the sword hard.

Grush suddenly laughed, and he grinned in front of the knight.

Bad!

The knight suddenly reacted, but it was too late!

"In front of me—"

Grush squeezed his muscles up, his muscles squeezing out, and pure light swirled around his body and blade.

"Everyone is equal!!"