Those present did not know whether he would die, but they were certain that the earl would be tried and then receive the punishment and treatment he deserved.

It is not enough to simply kill these nobles physically; they must also be destroyed spiritually, completely eradicating the prestige and invincible image they have established among the common people.

Only in this way can we gradually break the shackles and free these residents from the shackles of the old thinking.

Even if their ancestors had made achievements in the past, it could not change the fact that most of the nobles today were essentially degenerate parasites.

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

In the raging fire, red and gray eagle-head flags were thrown into the fire and burned. The noble children who were once dressed in brocade and spoiled 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 all called over, looking at the scene in front of them with worry and anticipation.

In the light of the fire, these nobles no longer had the elegance and arrogance of the past. Their hair was disheveled. Some of them stood there motionless, some just cried, and some tried to struggle until they were hit by the butts of guns and fell to their knees. Only then did they calm down.

After everyone arrived, a cold and stern witch in black walked through the ruins of fire and smoke and walked onto the platform.

She unfolded the scroll in her hand and began to read out the crimes that the Derrick family had committed and condoned over the years, as well as the tragedies that had resulted. She also announced the faces, both familiar and unfamiliar, that were found and imprisoned in the basement of the castle.

Some of these people were beautiful girls who had been abducted, some were people who had offended the Derrich family, and some were civilians who had been captured by the Derrich family and persecuted to extract money and treasures.

After the evidence and charges were read out one by one, the nobles who had committed unforgivable crimes were brought before the crowd and made to kneel.

With an order, the cold and sharp blade slashed down in the firelight, and the heads fell down and rolled on the charred ground, covered with blood and mud, and their previous appearance could no longer be seen.

The red blood was still spurting from the neck, the thick blood, the rolling head, all of this was like a huge hammer hitting the hearts of countless residents, giving people an incomparable shock and impact.

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

How dare they? That was a noble lord, such a distinguished figure...

The flames were still burning, and the nose was filled with the strong smell of blood and gunpowder. All the information received in the mind seemed to be burning, making people tremble and shake.

The nobles, the lords, those powerful knights, actually, actually died just like that.

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 explodes in the chest and rushes out of the throat.

"For enlightenment and justice, the iron fire will never be extinguished!"

In front of the burning ruined castle, fists were raised high and oaths resounded through the sky.

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