Lord of terror

This song has a light tone and melodious melody. If you don't listen to the lyrics, you just want to dance to the beat with your feet.But the worshipers present could hear the lyrics so clearly, so even the dancers and fishermen couldn't be happier.

"It's really a good song." The Herrscher came, and everyone looked at him. This favored person, known for his rigor and discipline, was walking in while untying the knot tied to his neck.But his supposedly nimble fingers couldn't untie it for a long time. The angry Herrscher simply tore off the buttons, two.

"Why don't you continue?" He walked to the crowd, asked a few questions and got no answer, Herrscher stamped his feet twice, and clapped his hands again, "Sun, sun, why are you rising from the east again? The sun, the sun, has not risen from the east!" he sang, his voice more sonorous than the paladin's voice, "When the world is dark, look at those who cry, they seem to be terrified child!"

He started dancing, clapping and stomping, but the upbeat beat seemed to beat the audience's heart.The dancer stood up and began to sing and dance with the Herrscher, and the paladin played the harp again.

The favored ones joined in one by one. I don't know who brought a big cup of ale. Everyone drank the wine, singing and dancing.

"Alas..." Uriel sighed helplessly while leaning on the railing on the second floor. He was the only one who was not kicked out, and those waiters with high status in the Corolla Girl Church were not even kept.

The scene in the hall on the first floor, if it is painted, it must be a "Carnival of the Favored Ones", but in fact, it is "Elegy of the Favored Ones", some favored persons are caught between their gods and their own morality. Squeezing, the other favored ones watched the whole world falling into the abyss but knew helplessly that they couldn't even hold back their own friends, so how could they hold back the world?

Uriel got himself a glass of red wine, and he held it high in the sky: "To the sun, to the gods!" After drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, Uriel murmured to himself, "What will happen to this world? Born in this era, I really don't know whether it is luck or misfortune..."

The favored ones "carnivaled" for a whole day and night, they sang, danced, laughed and roared wildly, just like those nobles who were dissolute.Uriel hated those nobles, but he understood them with sympathy, and even looked at these favored ones with a little doting eyes.

Then the singing and music stopped.The favored ones stood there, and the Herrscher said, "I'm going to change my clothes." Then he stepped into the spiritual world and disappeared.The other followers also disappeared after him, leaving only the paladin, who was still sitting in the seat where he had been sitting for a day and a night, plucking the strings boredly, occasionally humming "sun" or something like that.

Uriel went downstairs, took a chair and sat down here: "Paladin, are you still a baby?"

The paladin was still plucking the strings, as if there was no one else here except him.

"I'm not taunting you, but obviously there is someone who fascinates you, and the world is about to be destroyed. So at the moment of death, do you feel regretful?"

The movement of the paladin finally stopped: "I am the favored one."

"Then you can ask your god, the flower crown girl should not mind."

The paladin put away the harp and stood up.

"Your Majesty the Paladin!" The door of the tavern has been opened, and the waiters who have been waiting for a day and night are finally relieved and are entering the shop one after another.They knew what was going on, but no one was curious about it.But when Uriel made a sound, they would still subconsciously look at Uriel.The great nobleman held a glass of wine with a malicious smile on his face, "So, are you really a young child?"

Paladin... his face turned black.

The waiters' eyes widened.

"Respect the gods!" Uriel laughed and drank the wine: Well, the face he lost that day has been recovered at this moment!

The Holy Knight turned and left.I don't know if it's because I'm too lazy to talk to this nobleman, or... Is it really a bit embarrassing?

The world is in chaos - this sentence has been used a lot recently, but it can only be said that when everyone thinks the world is already chaotic enough, then the next moment the world becomes even more chaotic.

Darkness has come.Not somewhere, but darkness everywhere except for a small area.

Temporary, regular nights, such as dark nights, are comforting.But the long and endless darkness is frightening.

"What happened?" "What's wrong?" "Is the sun god angry?"

The powerless ordinary people hid at home, shivering.At this time, many people remembered the sun that fell from the sky a few years ago, the power of the sun lord at that time and now the lord of power.Countless people wailed mournfully at that moment, begging the Lord of the Sun to be merciful and forgive them for their disrespect in the past, and countless people swore that they would serve the sun devoutly in the future.

But... Later they first heard that the Sun God had changed. The new Sun God was a lord of a remote area that they had never heard of, and he was a baron.

Yes, listen, it turned out to be just a Baron.The lowest noble title, he only owns a small piece of land.Such a person turned out to be the Sun God?That's how the gentlemen talk about the new god, after all that one isn't even among the twelve, he's just a sun god.The devotion once sworn should not be given to Him, and their offerings still belong to the Lord of Power.

Everyone felt that what the old man said was right, the sun god was just a little nobleman, a new god.For a while, in the tavern, drunkards could always be heard shouting "Glory to the Sun God!" They didn't even bother to call him by his name, after all... the Sun Lord?A lord with only baronial territories?What is there to respect?

Even though the baron is still the existence that ordinary people look up to, even if it is a god after all, but especially in recent years, when looking up at the sun, even peasants and even slaves can't help but raise their chests and hum : "Just a baron, just a new god!"

In saying that, it was as if they felt that they were nobler than the baron, greater than the gods.

Now, when the sun that was only the baron, only the new god disappeared, their world was dark, and people immediately fell into fear and guilt.

"We, we blasphemed, this is retribution..."

"Why is this?! He's just a new god! Just a baron! Just..."

Some people immediately began to confess, and some people remained stubborn, but fear had already climbed onto their faces.

The demon crawled out of the crack, but this matter is still far away from most people, and many people even don't believe it is real, thinking it is just an illusory poem written by bards.When the magic net descends, ordinary people have extraordinary power. After most people are frightened, they find that their own power is just like that (many professions do not have attack power at low levels). This is the blessing of God, but their days will still That's all.The previous battles between countries have affected many people, but after the war, people have to live after all.

All the chaos seems to be something that only the upper class needs to spend their time thinking about, and it has nothing to do with the lower class.

But now, with the sun gone, things matter to everyone.

In the spiritual world, the light and shadow of the Lord of Power smiled at the moment the sun's rays disappeared: "Hahahahaha! That little guy knows how to use his power. It seems that we can't trouble him. Then follow He said, hand over the heads of those guys."

"Power..." The blood knight's voice concealed anger.

"Old friend, I kindly remind you, don't think about continuing to keep your status, take a step back, it's good for everyone." The Lord of Power did not stay, and He quickly disappeared in place.

With the disappearance of the Lord of Power, more than half of the light of those little gods disappeared.

The purple Grand Duke of Grape leaned over, but before he could speak, the Bloody Knight had already roared: "If it's just meaningless consolation, get out!"

"You really don't have manners." Grand Duke Putao muttered and disappeared.

Mr. Whistling and the Wheat Reaper also left with the Grape Duke, and the radiance of those little gods also plummeted again. Now, almost only the Blood Knight's own followers are left.

"Your Majesty, let's start the battle of gods." You Cong said passionately, "You are the king of victory, and you will lead us to the final victory!"

"I should inherit the sun that day..." The bloody knight only uttered a sigh that seemed to have nothing to do with the present.

The day the former sun lord gave up the authority of the sun, he asked the surrounding gods if they were willing to take over directly.The Bloody Knight, together with the rest of the gods, refused very simply.

After all, the sun... is too heavy.Even the most greedy little god only dared to take a look with his eyes, but did not dare to touch the authority of the sun.The authority of the sun will not only inherit the light and heat, but also the huge sun itself.His lifespan is even longer than that of Tuo Xing, carrying a long time that even gods can't imagine.

If a little god arrogantly touches the authority of the sun, it will collapse completely in an instant.The Bloody Knight believed that even if the main gods like them touch it, it will only usher in a long period of madness and chaos, and they will withdraw from the battlefield of the gods.

——Now is not the time of the Great Seal. At that time, there was world awareness, extremely strong and sincere beliefs, and the cooperation of the law itself, so the Sun Lord at that time could successfully obtain the power of the sun.

He even suspected that the Sun Lord gave up the authority of the sun just for show. He wanted to let the goddesses know that he was invincible, and finally went to him to pray for him.

But there was a lord of Monroe.Who would have thought that a mortal could become the ruler of the sun with a normal mind-that little guy was just a joke among the gods in the past, he must have a magical and powerful ancestor, some kind of flame creature, that could make him shine in the sun. The lord's divine punishment drilled a small loophole, but so what?Can his blood be richer than the ancestors who passed down his blood?His ancestors have disappeared into history, let alone him?

result……

And he, no, his ancestor was Falloe, the Lord of Fire.

Even the brave and fearless Blood Knight still has the urge to tremble when thinking of that name.He is the most ardent fire, bringing the most terrible death to the enemy.

He and Joseph... Are there descendants of the two of them?How could it not have been discovered at the time?

Shouldn't they stand together and seal off the blood of the two?But all gods, all former comrades-in-arms, common traitors, chose to betray.

The Blood Knight feels absurd, not just about Kunz Monroe as the sun god, but about himself.He is not the protagonist, but just wants to take advantage of the possible chaos.But why did He have to eat the most bitter fruit?At the moment when the magic net covered him, his faith was shaken the most.

All the awakened transcendents, even if they didn't find a master to serve, even if they became bandits, or even worked for the slave leader, they all knew that they were knights.Knowing that they have found a master who is willing to accept them, they will become truly noble.From the moment of awakening, even with the small ability to see farther, they are already different from those mediocre ordinary people.

They identified themselves as knights, and believed in it.

But the magic net has completely broken this most basic belief. It is different from those priests who have obtained the ability of the gods in the past, and most of the priests used to be extraordinary.But now, with the power of the gods spreading everywhere, superhuman abilities are no longer special.

Countless knights asked Him, "God, are we no longer special?" "God, why do you give extraordinary power to ordinary people?" "God, have you...abandoned us?"

His faith has risen to a peak, but that is not something to be happy about, because He knows that faith will soon decline.The facts are indeed true. If it is said that the creatures who believed in Him in the past were as vast as the stars in the galaxy, then the creatures who believed in Him now are as sparse as cactus in the desert.

All the changes came from the lord Meng Luofei. He even thought that he could benefit from the changes and let his favored ones support each other.

"Your Majesty, what shall we do?"

"I'll let the old knight send the head." He had ignored the favored one for a long time.

Kunz thought that it would take three or four days before the heads were delivered, but in the afternoon when the darkness fell, people from all walks of life sent the heads to him.

When he saw the old knight, to be honest, he was a little happy. He hadn't seen this old friend for a long time.

"You look haggard."

The life of the favored ones stays at the age when the gods favored them. They will not grow old, but the influence of the mental state on people still exists.The old knight's armor was even more tattered, like a soldier who had just finished a battle and was about to go into another battle.

"I'm glad to see that you are doing well, and I'm also glad to see that Monroe is prosperous." The old knight smiled and didn't talk about himself. "Can we talk in private?"

Kunz has been in a relaxed state recently, without any cover from the prying eyes of the gods.The old knight's proposal made him nod, and it was the first time he asked Steward J to isolate him from outside prying eyes.

"All right."

The old knight, who looked like an old friend visiting just now, immediately slid off his chair and knelt down on the ground: "My lord... atones for your sins, asks you for help, you have extraordinary wisdom, and he hopes to get a piece of your guidance." Minglu."

The old knight said these words with his eyes closed, his cheeks were flushed, and his tone was dry and embarrassed.His god, the Blood Knight, who once had grand ambitions for knights to rule the world, now begged for his life to a new god.

Kunz was also surprised. He thought the bloody knight was a diehard, but it was clear that the bloody knight knew that survival was more important.

"I have always regarded you as a friend." Kunz stood up, helped the old knight with his own hands, pulled him to the lounge aside, and poured him a cup of tea, "I will never forget that when I was in trouble , your care and protection of me."

The old knight opened his eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on his numb face: "Your Majesty the Sun Lord, thank you for your kindness. There is nothing to hide from you. The sun's rays cover the entire land, and you must also understand Everything that happened on the ground. The knight's faith has collapsed, and as the magic net becomes more stable, the speed of the collapse of faith will be faster. Please... help my lord."

It was a two-person conversation, but the Blood Knight wasn't on the fence.Although the bloody knight did several stupid things to Kunz and Monrofei, he resented Kunz for causing everything, but he was not stupid after all.Would killing Kunz make everything right?Maybe there used to be a chance, but when the magic net is a foregone conclusion and all the gods have obtained huge benefits from the magic net (except for the bloody knight), then it is impossible.

And other gods would not be willing to help the Bloody Knight, even the Lord of Power and the Grape Duke—the relationship between the three gods has always been complicated, and they are both the best allies and the worst enemies.

If the quarrel with Kunz continues, the next time the gods will work together to kill him and give it to the Sun Lord as a gift.

He decisively asked Kunz for help.

"My lord, I am willing to form the most stable alliance with you in the next thousand years and obey your command." The old knight closed his eyes again. He also knew that the bloody knight made the most correct choice, but... Still too shameful.

"I don't need the oath of the alliance, I want the authority of the god of his army."

It should be said that until now, the forces in Tuoxing other than Meng Luofei still had a vague understanding of the army. The army was basically equivalent to a cavalry regiment.The knights who entered the knight order were more dedicated to the patron saints of each legion, and their belief in the concept of "army" did not point to the blood knight.Therefore, for the God of Knights, this is not too much authority.

But he still hesitated, thinking about the feasibility of his own development in this direction. Of course, he knew that the partner of the Sun Lord was on the road to becoming a military god.Now he's only starting, but will the Sun Lord take his mate down a narrow path?

——Maybe, after a man has a high position and power, would he want his partner to stand side by side with him, or would he want his partner to be a step below him and look up?It's all possible.

After more than ten minutes, the old knight replied: "My lord is willing." At this time, he opened his eyes, but his face was full of lovelessness.

Since the last time Kunz was surprised to know that the Corolla Girl can also be the Goddess of Victory, he spent time again to increase his understanding of the gods, and now he really uses his new knowledge.

The bloody knight is one of the twelve main gods. His most important job is of course the patron saint of knights. This knight is very broad, not only regular knights who have found their masters, but also all awakened ones.In addition, His priesthood also includes war, victory, health, strength, and masculine X abilities (the Grape Duke also has this power, but the two gods manage it differently. The Bloody Knight is more brave, and the Grape Duke is more hedonistic) , killing and so on.

Kunz closed his eyes, his soul ascended to the spirit world, where the blood knight was already here.The color of His spirit body is ugly, red, gray, black, brown and other colors are mixed together, like the blood-stained land after the war.

A colorful but strong arm stretched out from the bloody knight's body to Kunz. The palm was open, holding a cloud of illusory light and shadow in the palm. It was a shield with long swords and spears crossed on top of it. Kunz can know that he is the authority of the army when he touches it, but he is really too weak now.

"Give me a way, and it belongs to you." The bloody knight didn't ask Kunz to save him absolutely. What he lacked was only direction, and the most important thing was a direction.

"You can be the patron saint of workers and bless them with strength."

"artisan?"

"Workers, those who work in the factory, make them stronger, sharper, and more composed. Please believe that more and more people will become workers in the future. And, please treat male workers and female workers equally, and give up Female workers are equivalent to giving up half of the source of faith. You can also add the morality of being a knight: strong, brave, guardian, loyal, humble, and fair.”

The first four blood knights were indeed included in the priesthood, but he didn't quite understand the last two: "Why should you be humble?"

"Ms. Libra and the Lord of Power both like a world with rules, and you must have seen the situation in the factory. Compared with fighting for strength, cooperation and unity are needed there."

"... Will there really be more and more female workers? When all the women go to work, who will take care of the children and do the housework?"

Among the knights, there are not a few women, half of the twelve main gods are goddesses, Kunz's biological mother Joseph, and the master Famera, but in the past 2000 years, there have been almost no female superhumans who have truly reached a certain level, and These recent female powerful transcendents are not human.

In the human world, it is so obvious that those with high status oppress those with low status, and men oppress women.

The author has something to say: Uriel: _I am not narrow-minded, I just hold grudges