It is not enough to just kill the bodies of these nobles, but also to destroy them spiritually and completely eradicate the prestige and invincible image they have established among the common people.

Only in this way can the shackles be broken step by step, allowing these residents to liberate the old and outdated thinking constraints of the past.

Even if our ancestors had meritorious deeds in the past, it cannot change the fact that most nobles today are degenerate parasites.

They are neither holy, nor great, nor worthy of fear.

In the fierce fire, the red and gray eagle-headed flags were thrown into the fire and burned. Those pampered noble children who used to wear brocade clothes were escorted one by one by the soldiers to the center of the square where the bonfire was burning.

The nearby villagers and residents were called over, looking at the scene in front of them with worry and expectation.

In the light of the fire, these nobles no longer had the elegance and arrogance of the past. Their hair was messy, some were motionless, some could only cry, and some tried to struggle until they were hit by gun butts and knelt down, and then they stabilized.

Come down.

When everyone arrived, a cold and stern black-clad witch stepped through the ruins of fire and smoke and walked to the high platform.

She unfolded the scroll in her hand and began to read out the sins that the Derich family had committed and condoned over the years, as well as the various tragedies that had resulted. She also announced the familiar and unfamiliar faces that were found and imprisoned under the castle.

Some of these people are beautiful girls who have been kidnapped, some are people who have offended the Derich family, and some are civilians who have been captured by the Derich family and want to persecute them for their money and treasures.

After these evidences and charges were read out one by one, the nobles who had committed unforgivable crimes were led to kneel down in front of everyone.

Following the order, the cold and sharp blade slashed down in the firelight, and the heads fell down one by one, rolling on the charred ground, covered with blood and soil, and their former appearance could no longer be seen clearly.

The red blood was still spraying on the neck, the rich blood, and the rolling head. Everything in front of them was like a giant hammer hammering into the hearts of countless residents, giving people incomparable shock and impact.

They stared at this scene blankly, feeling both cold and hot all over.

How dare they? That, that is the noble master, such a noble person...

The flames were still burning, and the nose was filled with the strong smell of blood and gunpowder smoke. All the information received in the mind was like burning, making people tremble and the body tremble.

Nobles, lord, those powerful knights, actually, actually died like this.

In a trance, everything became blurry, as if someone was shouting and cheering, and the voice became clearer and clearer in the firelight.

Until it erupts in the chest and rushes out of the throat.

"For the sake of enlightenment and justice, the iron fire will never be extinguished!"
Chapter completed!