Chapter 750 The Priests 
The action itself was an unforgivable crime. 
The entire country believed in Swinford’s chapel and would travel all the way here to pray and worship the gods. 
The spirits here would receive power every time someone worshiped or prayed to them. 
Before Wynter entered the chapel, she had noticed that the chapel was filled with people. 
She finally understood why the country’s heroic spirits would be trapped underground for almost 100 years! 
It was because the Foplyan troopers had received numerous offerings and worship on Cascadian land. No wonder Cody kept saying that he had to return to save everyone. It was because no heroic spirit would be able to survive under such conditions. 
All along, Fabian, Albert, and everyone else had been wondering who the “traitors” mentioned in the letter referred to. 
They never expected it would be the priests. 

Wynter’s gaze turned cold. 
However, Vicky was still provoking her. “Wow, you’re so scary. I’m just recording you. You can go ahead and sue me if you can!” 
“Then, just prepare to receive a letter from my lawyer. Annie is telling the truth. All of you can’t see it because what she saw wasn’t a living being.” Wynter said slowly. 
“What do you mean by that?” 
Just as someone wanted a clear understanding of the situation, a man in a vestment walked over. 
The man was the infamous priest, Ivarick Edore. 
He walked over and said a short prayer before looking at Wynter. “Sister, please do not go around spreading such lies. 
“This child over here has not opened her third eye yet. Our magnanimous gods will forgive her for her Immature words, but such words are harmful. I will not tolerate this happening again. 
“Our chapel has been running for many years. Even those evil spirits aren’t able to enter our chapel, let alone the Foplyan troopers‘ spirits. 
“Sister, you are an adult. You should take responsibility for your words.” 
The crowd respected Ivarick greatly and quickly backed him up. 
Vicky’s confidence immediately grew as she said, “Some from other people. 
e want to pretend that they are different 
Chaple 950 The Prieste 
They talked a big game and disturbed the peace within the chapel. People like you should be exposed to the public.” 
She kept holding her phone up and recorded the entire exchange. 
However, Wynter didn’t even spare her a glance. She had no interest in paying any attention to someone who only knew how to talk big. 
She placed all of her attention on Ivarick. Wolf had just sent her a message moments ago. 
The men in the van from before did not take the children away. Instead, they had entered the chapel through the back entrance. 
According to the pictures, the chapel’s back door was probably at the prayer room. The only outsiders who could enter that room were the chapel’s frequent worshipers. 
This chapel was the base of operations for the human trafficking organization. Not only were the human traffickers here, but they had also kept numerous kidnapped children here. 
Wynter’s gaze darkened as she slowly walked toward Ivarick. “I can take full responsibility for today. But what about you, Mr. Edore? Do you think you deserve to wear that vestment?” 
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Ivarick remained calm. “Sister, the murderous aura on you is overwhelming. You will lose your good fortune and blessings. If you wish to repent, I can teach you the scriptures and guide you.” 
Wynter remained calm as she said, “Oh? This is my first time hearing someone say I’ve lost my good fortune and blessings. There’s no need for you to teach me the scriptures, I always do as I please. 
“I also know about my overwhelming murderous aura. How can I let people come to their senses if I don’t have a strong aura? 
“Back then, one of the gods seeking enlightenment had proclaimed that they would never become a believer unless hell was empty.”

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