Huh? Are they all real?

The first ray of light representing dawn is also reflected from the hollow patterns on the wall at this time.

That light illuminated one god and one king impartially.

This is when the crowd suddenly realized.

Your Majesty did not lie to them.

Your Majesty will indeed be fine.

Because His Majesty is the king!

That blasphemous scene is neither incredible nor shocking.

Because that is a new god establishing his chosen king.

God and King are the only beautiful existences in this world.

Because they are absolutely and forever loyal to each other.

I will love you like a god and a king. This is the best love word in this world from ancient times to the present.

Couples who commit themselves to this will even receive blessings from the gods and kings, and they will be able to nominate any church of any god for their wedding.

But throughout the ages, such things have been very rare. After all, the love between God and the King is far deeper than mortal imagination.

Very few people have such courage.

At this moment, they will witness such profound love with their own eyes, and they will not imitate the lovers of God and King.

But a real king and god.

The long night before dawn is always the darkest moment, but because of this, it will completely bring out the majesty and beauty of dawn.

The crowd subconsciously wanted to cheer at this time.

But immediately they covered their mouths tightly.

It's not the time yet, it's not the time yet.

Every pair of eyes of everyone looked eagerly at the king illuminated by the radiance.

At this moment, this is the only existence in the entire Baratheon still standing.

What an honor for an ordinary person to see such a miracle!

And Moen, who was the cause of everything, couldn't help but froze on the spot.

Be a king and invite others to be kings.

He has done this kind of thing many times.

There are so many times that I can’t even remember how many times.

But that was before, and he always thought it was just a game.

In reality, he was invited by a goddess to be his king.

This was the first time he encountered it.

Moen is very clear about Ansha's feelings for him.

He also knew very well that when Ansa became a god, he should be her king.

But Moen never thought it would be at this time.

Under the watchful eyes of so many people.

Do you want to refuse? !

The thought didn't even cross Morn's mind.

Although Moen knew that God knows how many gods were watching here at this moment.

Such as sacred trees, shadows, moon, storms.

His rapidly disappearing gold coins are the best evidence.

He even knows how much trouble he will cause if he agrees.

The establishment of a new god and a new king will definitely cause all forces to send envoys from thousands of miles away to pay homage.

When the time comes, not only the dwarves will come, but also the elves, the vampires, and maybe everyone they don't want to see will come.

But Moen really didn’t think about denying it.

Because he is everything to her.

Moen didn't dare to think about what this poor girl and goddess would do if he chose to refuse.

It certainly won't be crazy or radical.

Ansha couldn't do this to herself.

I think it would be a very humble, very pitiful plea and concession.

Just thinking about that scene, Moen felt like his heart was about to break.

What Moen was thinking was, could he really respond to Ansa with reciprocal love?

How deep God's love is for the king, Moen is definitely the person in the world who knows it best.

To this day, Moen doesn't know if he, who became the king by cheating, is really worthy of their love?

It seemed that it was because Moen had not responded to him for a long time.

So Ansha not only lowered her head lower, but her voice was slightly crying and she begged again:

"Please be my king!"

Ansha didn't know why the teacher never responded to her.

She began to wonder if she had taken things for granted, whether she had imposed undue expectations on her teacher, and whether she was really qualified to make her teacher her king.

It was this cry-like voice that deeply touched Moen's heart.

What are you doing!

Aren't you still hurting this poor girl?

As Ansa became increasingly uneasy and timid, her fingertips felt unprecedented warmth.

She raised her head in confusion.

Moen had placed his hand on her palm.

Moen also knelt down on one knee in front of the goddess, looked at Ansha's eyes full of surprise very seriously and said:

"My pleasure!"

Then the five fingers crossed, and the palms of the two people held each other tightly.

The people who witnessed the God-King's covenant were instantly excited.

"For the goddess, for the new king!"

"For your Majesty, for Baratheon, for this wonderful day, cheers!"

The crowd cheered and hugged each other, excitedly telling everyone outside what was happening here.

Soon, the entire Baratheon was boiling.

I also believe that it won’t be long before the entire country will cheer along.

From then on, they were the Baratheon dynasty!

——

And in the center of the agitating crowd.

The goddess who invited Moen to become her king was in disbelief:

"Really?! Teacher, am I not dreaming?!"

Even though the teacher was right in front of her, even though their palms were still tightly pressed together.

Ansha still couldn't believe it.

"Why do you think so, Ansha?"

"I, I am obviously the loser, I really didn't think you would agree, teacher, obviously, obviously I almost made such a big mistake before."

When mentioning this, Ansha couldn't help but turn her head away.

That was really too dangerous.

She almost ruined everything.

Moen knew what Ansha was talking about.

So Moen said to Ansha very seriously:

"The one who stood in front of you in the end was Emperor Doyle, right?"

"Teacher, why do you know?"

Ansha looked at her teacher in surprise.

Moon shook his head and said:

"Loiman lost, Emperor Doyle is his last chance."

"I won't blame you, Ansha."

"But, teacher."

Moen interrupted the goddess and said:

"You lost your parents and family when you were young, and you have never felt the warmth of family love in your life."

"You are the emperor, you are an angel, but you are just my poor little Ansha."

"How can I blame you for craving the love of your family?"

"Besides, you are actually doing it for me, right?"

"You feel uneasy about everything you see. So you want to seize this opportunity."

Moen raised his hand and stroked Ansha's hair.

"I am the one who should feel sorry. I should have reacted earlier. I was delayed on the road for too long."

"Teacher!!!"

Ansha, who couldn't help herself, rushed directly to her teacher.

Moen hugged her and patted Ansha's back gently, saying:

"Okay, okay, it's over, it's all over."

But such tenderness made the goddess Moen hugged feel greatly surprised.

Why is it like this? ? ?

I obviously wanted to kiss her?

Shouldn't they just hug and kiss each other normally?

What is this now? ? ?

Then, the goddess finally reacted to something she should have reacted to long ago.

She loves her teacher, and the teacher loves her too.

They are indeed gods and kings, genuine gods and kings.

They can proudly stand in front of any pair of gods and kings from ancient times to the present and declare that they are both gods and kings.

Because the love between them is not inferior to anyone.

But this love is a little subtle.

The teacher's eyes have the love that she longs for, but the real majority is kindness!

She is a student, and that is the love of the teacher for his students.

She even saw the same scene in her teacher's eyes with her own eyes.

That is when talking about that girl, his new sister.

There is love in both eyes, love that can give everything for it.

But, that is the love of relatives.

Yuanchu responded to the prayers that Ansha would offer every night when she was young.

But, this way of response was a bit too malicious for Ansha.

She really longed for the appearance of her relatives, but that was definitely not her teacher!

She, what she wanted was a more special love!

Ansha wanted to say something.

But she didn't know what to say.

And the blessings and envy of the people around her, as well as the warm embrace of the teacher, made her a little sinking.

At least, those eyes were not pure love, there was indeed love in them, although not much

And, the teacher is already my king.

I still have a lot of time!

Maybe, maybe, I can indulge a little now and enjoy it.

Ansha slowly buried her face in Moen's arms.

And Moen, who was holding Ansha, looked at the noisy crowd in front of him with a little lifeless eyes.

Today is undoubtedly a good day for them.

Not only did the haze above his head completely disappear, but he also witnessed one unimaginable miracle after another.

Ascension to the gods, the covenant of the gods and kings, each one is rarer and more noble than the other.

Ordinary people, even demigods or angels, can write it into their family tree and boast about it from generation to generation if they see one.

In a world dominated by gods and kings, this is the greatest honor for mortals.

Today they saw two in a row.

Compared with this, what Morn had done before seemed a bit dull.

And after today, Baratheon is a great dynasty.

Just as the nobles of the dynasty are one level higher than the ordinary land.

The people of the dynasty are also naturally superior.

If you say you are a citizen of the Baratheon Empire in other continents, no one will pay attention to you, and they may even think you are sick.

But if you say you are a citizen of the Baratheon Dynasty, it will be different.

Officials will try their best to make things convenient for you, ordinary people will be in awe of you, and the extraordinary people who accidentally provoke you will seriously think about whether to do something to you.

All of this is because they belong to a great dynasty.

A kingdom of God on earth ruled by true gods and kings.

So Morn can understand their joy.

But this is a bit overwhelming for Morn.

It won't be long before all forces come to pay homage to him and Ansha.

This naturally includes the elves.

Then he will have to go to the Sacred Tree Forest soon, because his Sequence Eight and Sequence Seven rituals cannot avoid the Sacred Tree and the elves.