After Becoming The Tyrant

Chapter 112 Millennium

Some things are changing with terrible speed.

The cold winter has passed, but the situation has not improved.

Dade is a small castle in Brai, and its owner Rob is standing on the tower of the castle at this time, castle replaced a banner of the golden cross on a white background. Starting the "Battle of Responsibility", Robu has changed the tulip banner of the castle hanging.

Although the war was fierce, the plague did not stop because of the war.

It has been continuing from the black dead disease starting from the winter last year, even if it is a shadow of its shadow in Dade. The League of the Big Lord is so unbearable in front of the Knight of the Temple, and it is also inseparable from the black and dead.

There is no difference between the dead, the brave knight in front of the plague and the old man.

In just a few months, the small city of Robwar watched the people on the leadership decreased every day, and the spring plowing did not even have enough people to go to the wheat field. The village will go down one after another ... this is already a thing in each place in the country of Blycy.

This is because the Brai made a crime.

Their king back gave up the vows of the Holy Lord, so the Holy Lord descends the god penalty to punish them.

- This is the speech of those priests.

Many people have believed that "the battle against the gods", many people who fear the black and dead diseases have passed their own, and they have added to the army of the Temple of the Hall, and some castles have even put down the ridge in the castle. Opened from the interior.

After "God Responsibility", the prices have completely entered the country's regime machine.

This is an unprecedented thing, its result is wrong, depending on today.

Today is "Forgive Day", the Holy Ting declares that the confession of the Busi will get the forgiveness of the Holy Lord. Today will be the day of God, the Holy Lord will drop the unprecedented miracle, and it is expelled to shroud in the black and dead. disease.

Luo Bun is self-friendly, although he is a believer, but how devout is not necessarily. However, he has to nervous today.

Within the church of Dade Castle, all priests bowed to the icon before, and the sun fell from the dome and more glaring than in the past. When the bell sounded the first voice, the singing poetry began to sing the chapter of the holy book, and everyone raised his hand to hold the thirty cross.

From the silent Dade Small Castle to the bustling big town in the port, to the Sale Cathedral of the Barby capital.

Everyone is waiting.

The believers squatted outside the church, and too many bodies died in the black dead patients were still buried in the public cemetery outside the city. They can't save themselves, I have to pray for God to save them.

Brassic's new King Charlie is like the church, and he took the crown and lowlang his head.

The bell rang.

The Ayeil Cathedral has only a huge bronze clock, but the bright bells seem to have collided with the air, and a sound is overlapping together, and the bells of all churches are gathered here. People are shaking in this brilliant bells, and I feel that I am like a leaf at sea.

The sacred song sounded at this time.

The song of singing poeties floated from the gorgeous cathedral and circled up.

The priests leading to the "Door" key of the "Great Gate" key, they are God's apostles. The voice of the Pope to Roglan is not in the eye, because this. People will see, the Shengting, the priest, they are indeed the servant of God, and they do have the strength of the Communication Holy Lord.

They are the middlemen of God and people, are the shepherd of all beings.

Within the chamber of the church, a holy blessing is placed, and the glory of the sacred skeleton is coming out of the coffin, giving together to the Holy blesser.

In the bells, the holy song is inconsistent, people can't help but go, and follow the chapters of the holy book. The sun is getting more and more dazzling, the wind is rolled in the high altitude, the thick clouds are gathered together, but the color of the clouds is bright, as if there is something that is brewing.

The sacred song echo between heavens and the earth, and stacked it.

It seems that there is an angel responded to the singular singing on the cloud.

The Asian-Single Cathedral, with a high high crown, he opened his eyes. His old man raised a heavy condition: "The Holy Lord! Please pity your beliefs, please forgive our ignorant sin, arrogance! Holy Lord! We Pass your authority on you, please come to your land and build your country! "

Some of the old people who have been white, it seems to have the power sufficient to shake the whole world.

The priests followed the loudly, and believers followed.

The sound is like a mad thunder, calling.

Within the secret room, all the sacred blessings opened their eyes in the same moment, and their funds were all transparent, and they were indifferent.

Believers cheered, they saw the bright light of the clouds in the sky, and the Holy Lord heard the voice of His believers, and eventually bowed their angels to pardone their sins. This is an unparalleled great miracle, and the hexian angel appears in the clouds, compaistently overlooking the .

They are so noble, so holy, so powerful.

The most arrogant violence, the cracked heresy after witnessing such a miracle, it will be squatted, attached to the arms of God.

People suddenly cry.

In this black and dead ill, the Holy Lord forgiven their sins, and finally sent His angels to save His believers.

The angel shakes wings, and the sun is leaking from the cloud.

As if there is a white transparent flame sticker, everyone feels that he is like a hot spring, warm, warmth like being gently touched by the Virgin. In this warmth, it seems that there are many intangible things that are being burned into empty. The crow of the original embarrassment is rumored, and the black black cloud of hell is expelled from the human space.

The dying patient saw the glow of the angel in pain, and then they felt that pain disappeared in an instant. The restored people walked out of the house and worshiping the vain of the angels in the sky.

"Holy Spirit! Wan Wang's king! The Lord of God!"

The Pope shouped.

"Holy Spirit! Wan Wang's king! The Lord of God!"

Everyone shouted.

The passionate robe has no wind and automatic, and he raises the scepter, he is high as a hostrum, and as a compassionate Father, his eyes are cold, in a deep in a sea.

Who dares to fight like this?

Who can confront with such strength? !

Before God, before the extraordinary, the mortal is the antity!

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This day, on the west side of the abyss strait.

On the ghost ship "Jenny", the witch took a thick glasses, Hawkins sat above the mast; Metzr Castle, Annil's dean squatted in the St. West Cathedral, John General Press in the sword handle On the top, the astrology of the gods, in front of the tombstone of the William, the Tomb of the William II; General Xien led a rose iron to the direction of Bumari Castle ...

There are more people who don't know what happening to see the sky in the east.

In their sputter, they felt a trembled power, and teach people to consciously want to kneel on the ground.

"That is the miracle."

The king stands on the tower of the rose, the high-altitude airflow scrapes his robe. The Blackstone Tower of his black stone tower has stands for many years in Rose Castle, and the tower is thick and cold. Even if winter has passed, it is still a fearful. Like this is the murder of the Dragon.

After more than a thousand years, the strength of Shenming was so unprecedentedly to the world, and the king was standing in the high place of this tower with the devil. At the abyss strait, they with the horror, overwhelming all the power standing on the opposite side.

"It is worth a thousand years of holy court."

The devil stands behind the king.

This sentence should be amazed, but the devil talking is more like a gambler. In the face of his own enemies, it is not very loud and smiling. To a certain extent, the king has a similarity - they are all facing the god, not only don't worship, but will pull out the madness of the knife.

"and you?"

The devil smiled and asked the king.

"The holy court began, have you started?"

The king is migting him: "You don't know what we do? Why can you be so excited?"

"Don't you have misunderstood hell, Your Majesty." The devil not only didn't converge, but smiled happier, "What is hell? There is no order, no morality, everything is chaotic, all evil, come together Hell can never be a good place, do you think that the genuine hell resident will love it and united there? "

"Do not."

"The group of hell has only been thought of, the rules there are no rules."

The devil takes another rose flower from the neckline to the king. Even with human standards are judged, the devil is also known to be particularly handsome. Just he is too pale, and Junmei is like a long need to quench the poisonous long knife. The elegant is covered with a crazy factor.

"If you are strong enough, your rule is the rules of hell."

He smiled.

The king looked at him for a while and took the rose he handed over.

The devil has a happy mood.

He climbed out from the deepest rim, the wall of the olve is the most real portrayal of hell. Only killing in hell is king, all of the morality of human beings, all guidelines are in hell. And he only accepts a hell.

A short, in accordance with the hell who is running in the king.

"Start, Your Majesty."

Devil said.

The king turned into the stone table in the middle of the tower. When the devil sent to his gift on the stone table - that is said to open the key of the Millennium Kingdom. At a moment of the king turned around, the devil held a black umbrella, and the king held a dark red rose.

They stand back, just like an ancient contract.

The devil overlooks the direction of Brai, gently toned.

A ambition.

In the legendary era of a long time, the beginning of the rose family just didn't want to live like a antite, so they killed the Dragon. But later, the Rose family found that the evil dragon was dead, or more power made mortals became a slave.

They want equality, but the Dragon does not give them, God does not give them, heavenly underground, no one gives them.

So, they have a ambition.

An ambition that only has unwise madman:

No one is willing to give them equality, then they don't need to be equal. They want to make mortals become all the owners of all extraordinary power!

They want the voice of the mortal, echoing in the long river of history, never destroy.