King of kings...
When Luke's words fell on this name, Lauren's indignation suddenly rose.
The Lord is the Lord who loves people...
Do those true believers keep saying that the Lord’s love for people is just like a king’s love for his people?
Laurent froze, and then he smiled coldly.
He knows that most kings in this world love their country far more than they love their people.
The Lord’s love for the kingdom of heaven is far greater than His love for the world!
Lauren suddenly thought he understood the answer to that question.
Why did the Lord rescue him from danger and then turn a blind eye to his own suffering?
His father is dead, his wife is facing a difficult childbirth, he is besieged in an isolated city, and his tribe is about to be expelled by the Camillians! Die on that battlefield!
Only then will the god worshiped by true believers show mercy to them? Convert yourself and build His church?
Why did He make such arrangements? !
Laurent raised his head suddenly and stared at the icon behind the candlelight.
The king felt that the appearance of the icon was no different from that of the gods.
He wants to arouse unswerving surrender in Himself, to worship Him, and to be the people who are loyal to this King in heaven!
At this time, Luo Lun suddenly thought of the late king.
Decades ago, the Redonians built a temple to honor our king.
As a result, they defeated the Shaqipo people who believed in the giant god and opened up the kingdom of the Leyton people.
Some say, because my king, the king, defeated the giant god.
However...
The former king ordered people to convert to the King of Kings, and led the kingdom to convert from the King of Kings to the God of War...
Is it also because the King of Kings was defeated by Kars?
Lauren's pupils suddenly shrank.
If you still believe in the King of Kings, the Leyton people will die, but if you switch to believing in Kars, the Leyton people will live?
Lauren turned and left, his back facing the icon behind the candlelight.
He is about to be crowned, supported by the Redonians, ascending to the heights of Thunder Keep.
He is burdened with a wild answer,
Resolutely walked towards the Redon people who supported him.
The king will declare to God,
Faith and worship have nothing to do with any god.
Believe it or not,
It’s a person’s choice!
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Thunder Castle was built on the hillside. The strong wind roared and rolled up the trees in Thunder Castle. The flying leaves danced with the wind and hit the walls hard.
The will of the Redonians is like a torrent, and no one can stop this coronation.
Master Masaphi led the remaining 247 members of the Griffin clan and stood on the hillside of Thunder Castle.
The Leydon people looked at Lauren, their king, holding a crown and slowly climbing the mountain.
The Leiden people, who had always been manic and restless, actually closed their lips at this time, standing on the ground, but they were far as silent as sailing on a warship.
Because this is a sacred tradition, a tradition that makes the Leyton people proud.
Laurent, according to that tradition, is climbing to the heights of Thunder Castle in the days when the storm is approaching.
Facing the sky, declare with the gods in the sky and the people on the earth,
He is the new king of the Redon people!
The people of Leiden will face this king and make an oath to be fulfilled with their blood.
The strong wind beat on the ground, and the raindrops fell and flew with the wind.
Lauren stepped on a vague path, and there were weeds all along the road.
The king looked up at the sky.
The thunder resounds among the dark clouds, showing off its power and power, like a threat.
Laurent held the crown in his hand, facing the falling rain, knowing that a heavy rain was coming.
At the bottom of the hillside, the Leiden people watched him gradually move up, and did not stop until he reached a high point.
I don’t know who spread the news, but the Camillians seemed to know that they were crowning a new king here.
Gradually, countless Camillians surrounded the Leden people with hatred and dissatisfaction.
Under the orders of the officers, they did not move forward, but looked around mockingly at the group of savages.
"Go away! This is the Lord's land, not a place for infidels to be crowned!"
"Filthy heathens, may you all go to hell!"
"Did you see that thunder? That is the anger of the Lord, and you will surely incur divine punishment!"
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Thousands of taunts and sarcasms came roaring in the strong wind to knock down this group of visually crowned Leydonites from their tradition.
There are even people who are waiting for the Redon people to fight back, so that they can punish these heretics in front of God and completely put aside their relationship.
Their words were like rain, first in scattered raindrops, then like a downpour, and the anger intensified.
However, the usually irritable Leiden people, at this moment, tensed their veins and stood silently. They held back their anger and stood firm like towers.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
The strong wind blew, and the large droplets of water were like sharp knives, stinging the skin of every Leiden person, almost penetrating into the bone marrow.
The Camillians were still insulting and mocking.
The Leidun people were still standing quietly and resolutely under the leadership of Master Masafi.
Others slander us and try to break us,
Let them be,
Because not even death can take away our glory!
Wang faced the rain and stared at the thundering sky.
The fire of indignation in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and the heavy rain could not extinguish it.
"Oh God!"
"What are you doing? Demonstrating great power that is beyond the reach of mortals?"
The king faced the sky and asked calmly.
"Oh God!"
"Can't you see that we are suffering! The enemy massacred their own people and committed heinous crimes! We defended with great efforts, but we were persecuted by the plague and suffered from hunger and cold!"
“Can’t you see who lives in heaven and who lives in hell?”
The king's voice grew louder. He held the crown in his hand and faced the sky.
There was a roar of thunder, and thick thunder struck from the sky, falling heavily on the ground not far away.
The huge flash of light reflected the devastated city.
The Camillians at the foot of the hillside were panicked, and they unanimously regarded this as the wrath of the gods.
"blasphemous!"
"The blasphemer!"
For a moment, they criticized and cursed Lauren's madness.
The king remained motionless.
His questioning became more and more intense!
"Where are your miracles? In this thunder, in this torrential rain!"
Infinite thunder crisscrossed and flickered among the clouds, seeming to make all living beings in heaven and earth prostrate themselves in admiration for the power of the gods.
"Oh God!"
"You once saved me in the ice and snow and gave me great hope, but now you left me in a desperate situation."
The king opened his hands and let the storm beat them,
The human king questioned the gods,
"I surrender and I respect you. What do you want?!"
"Where is your miracle?"
"Why do you pity your miracles?! Why don't you use your miracles to give justice to the world?!"
Except for thunder, violent wind, and torrential rain, God has no response...
Tears welled up in the king's eyes, mixed with the rain, and no one saw him crying.
The crown in his hand was miserable and shining.
He was once saved by God,
He is a person who has heard the oracle.
At this moment, he put his feet on the ground and questioned the God in heaven.
"What's the meaning of your miracle at this moment? Are you forcing me to surrender, forcing me to worship?"
"It turns out that Mass is just another kind of sacrifice..."
Wang Wubu said sadly.
At the foot of the hillside, the Camillians were restless. They tried to climb the mountain to tear the blasphemous man into pieces, but the thunder struck the mountain peak, causing dust to fly. They were afraid, afraid that they would suffer this disaster.
The people of Leiden all stared at the figure in the storm.
This group of northern natives did not tremble at Lauren's words or the thunder from the sky.
Because that is their king.
The new king who will fight alongside them tomorrow and die on the battlefield.
That was King Laurent, also a lonely figure on the hillside.
"The so-called mass is just another kind of sacrifice, it's just an oath of surrender!"
The figure could not suppress its indignation,
The storm is getting bigger and bigger, as if it will never stop, thousands of thunders flash, and the power of God is displayed in front of countless people.
This undefeated Tianyu...
Countless people in the world trembled under this great power, but they just put down all their pride and humbly prostrated themselves on the earth.
However, the king held up his human head,
He raised his voice in the face of thousands of thunders and asked a shocking question:
"In front of this magnificent icon,"
"Is there still no place for people in this world?!"
Wang's whole body tensed up as he shouted this sentence,
That was just the beginning of the stormy waters.
The thunder roared and suddenly made a huge noise, as if God was warning this insignificant world.
Wang was once confused and helpless, once lonely and wandering.
Not anymore.
He will roar, he will declare.
Until the words of man are stronger than the thunder of God!
Wang turned around and looked at the people down the hillside.
The Camillians never ceased their blasphemies,
He was slandered by thousands of people.
But he was embraced by his people.
Hundreds of Leidun people looked at the king and knelt down on one knee in unison.
The Redonians awaited the coronation.
“No matter what arrangement the Lord and the gods give us, that arrangement cannot overcome our lives.”
The king's face faced the Leydon people, and the blood of his people surged throughout his body.
As stubbornly as the Leyton people clung to their traditions in the past, they are now as firm as ever.
Those hundreds of pairs of eyes, no matter how the storm roared, remained determined, gathering together and staring at the lonely figure on the hillside.
Thunder flashed and roared behind the figure.
No matter how heavy the rain falls, it cannot crush the king's words.
"Everyone in Leyton,"
The king turned his back to Thunder,
"I am not in the name of any god,"
"I fight in my own name, I fight for myself."
"I don't need any god to crown me, I crown myself!"
Mr. Masaphi's face was covered with rainwater and his old eyes were soaked, but he still looked at the former third prince.
He listened to Lauren's words.
"You have lifted up your sword for my father,"
"Now are you willing to raise your sword for me, and we will fight in a bloody battle."
The king asked everyone.
The people of Leiden were bathed in the heavy rain, and they all raised their heads, and their voices gathered in one place.
"I do!"
The collective voice was incomparable even to thunder.
Wang continued to ask:
"Would you be willing to lift up my shoulders when I fall?"
"When I die in battle, will I be willing to pick up my sword, take over my soul, and fight side by side with you?"
That's still the same answer.
"I do!"
Wang took a deep breath, the rain hit his back hard,
"Everyone in Leyton,"
"Are you willing to fight for yourself based on human wishes?!"
The Leiden people raised their heads, their blood-blooded pride burning brightly.
"We do!"
Even the heavy rain was stagnant in this solemn cry.
"Gryphon Clan,"
As the rain flowed through the wrinkles, Master Masaphi shouted loudly:
"vow!"
Nothing can cover up this old and powerful voice,
"The living bear a heavy responsibility,"
The Redon people remember the oaths passed down through tradition.
Destiny will always flow, just as the people of Redon will not forget their traditions.
"With our blood, with the will of all those who have sacrificed,"
"Gryphon Clan,"
The Redonian's oath is almost a roar,
"Open the way for the new king!"
The thunder was behind the king, and the king spread his arms.
The sea, horns, oaths...
The Layton people who have converted many times do not care about gods. Their oaths come from people's own wishes.
This is what he wants to reveal to the Lord,
Faith and worship have nothing to do with any god.
Believe it or not,
It’s a person’s choice!
The king stood on the hillside as the storm gradually subsided.
But he doesn't know,
He thinks he is crazy,
But it is exactly what God wants to see.
Atop the sea of thousands of clouds, God looked at the mortals who questioned Him.
Yes, the time has come.
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The storm in Thunder Castle gradually subsided.
Lauren stood still on the hillside, his tense muscles slowly relaxing.
That Lord...did he ever hear his words?
When Lauren thought of this, he still hadn't completely let go of that breath.
He looked at the Redon people at the bottom of the hillside. This group of Garda warriors had sworn allegiance and were waiting for him to come down the hillside.
Lauren walked down the hillside step by step and met the Camillian's incredulous eyes.
"God forgave him!"
"The Lord forgives the blasphemer, the merciful Lord..."
"They will die on the battlefield. This is the Lord's plan."
God's thunder did not destroy the pagan king, so the Camillians began to interpret the Lord's meaning spontaneously.
The king looked at those people and thought they were pitiful.
He knew that this group of people could not understand God's will.
As for Lauren himself, he actually didn’t know whether he understood God’s meaning.
But that's not important.
The important thing is that you let go of your faith.
In front of God, he revealed the meaning of human beings.
Compared to the Camillians who interpret God's meaning, they don't even know what they themselves think.
But he knows what he thinks.
Lauren was no longer confused, no longer entangled with the question that had been bothering him for so many days.
The people of Leiden stood up one after another, and Master Masaphi had raindrops on his face. He looked at Laurent, feeling proud of the new king.
Lauren met their eyes.
Tomorrow he would break out of the siege and die in battle. The king was very lucky that he could turn his eyes away from the gods' arrangements before death came. He understood the meaning of human beings.
People are not gods, people will question, people will be confused,
Laurent had faced a lot of fog. He was troubled by it and struggled with it. He stopped.
But now, he saw the answer he wanted.
Lauren thought of his weak wife, who gave him great encouragement and support. After this coronation, he wanted to go back to see her.
The baby is about to be born, I hope everything goes well.
Lauren thought as he walked down the hill.
His feet landed on the ground and he stood completely still. At this time, he turned back and planned to take another look at the hillside where he once questioned the God in heaven.
However, when the king's eyes fell on the sky,
His heart began to tremble, even his soul trembled, and his head buzzed.
The dark clouds parted, and the sky glowed with a miraculous golden light.
The Lord appears after the storm.
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