After Becoming The Tyrant - Chapter 184

The rise of human rights tells the decline of theocracy.

Theold was holding two holy swords, and his face was very pale with the sea of mercury. As a God, his promotion time is too short, and the power obtained by stealing inevitably has difficulties. And as the king said before, he clearly felt that his theocracy was not so stable.

In the sound of the bronze bell, cracks spread on the remaining five towers of the kingdom of God, very subtle but dense.

Once the tower of the kingdom of God completely collapses, the mercury sea, which is the embodiment of the kingdom of God, will disintegrate.

“How long are you going to last?”

Asked theold, surprised but not nervous. He did not know how the king could weaken the authority of the gods at this time point, but compared with the weakened divine power, the newly recovered royal power was weaker. Unless a hundred years later, the power of kingship will not be able to compete with the theocracy that has ruled the world for thousands of years.

“A thousand years.”

Said the king softly.

His armor was riddled with cracks, and his staff was soaked with blood. His kingdom was shattered and vanished in the attack of falling stars. The people who used to be turned into dust in the light, and with the destruction of the border, he is rapidly becoming vulnerable.

He looks terrible, with blood on his silver hair and face.

He had just destroyed the Twelve Towers of the kingdom of God, the ones hit by the seven stars. The price he paid was that theold’s sword nearly penetrated his heart. Blood gushed from his left chest, and he seemed to die at any time. But he had an indifferent smile on his face.

It’s like

He had the last card in his hand that had been hidden for a long time.

One third of the sun and one third of the moon, with a long and dazzling tail, plummeted towards the king’s border. The cracked border was completely broken in the dazzling light, and theold held the sword to completely end his life.

The roar of heaven and earth.

The king spread his arms and let himself fall.

Theold suddenly stopped in mid air, not because he didn’t want to take advantage of the victory, but because the strong wind that seemed to tear the space stopped him. The huge shadow flew from the ground, and the wind with it cast a thick shadow on the dazzling mercury sea.

Ancient, barbaric and legendary creatures reappear in the sky.

“Legrand is the place where the Dragon buried its bones.”

The king who should have fallen into the sky was held by the strong wind, and his voice seemed to have passed through a thousand years.

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The heart of Legrand, the capital of the Empire, the Rose Palace.

All the pillars of the room, all the vaults, all the arc beams have changed, from cold rock pillars to huge white bones. The heavy, drum like beating of the heart echoed in everyone’s ears in the palace, and the dragon’s breathing turned into a strong air.

The scarlet roses are blooming around the white bone.

In that remote legend era, the madman’s arrogant and fearless family built a mortal Palace on the heart of the dragon after slaughtering it. Now, the palace wakes up, along with, wakes up the more terrifying card hidden for a thousand years by the madman family.

On the map, the shape of Legrand is like a convergent two winged dragon.

It’s not a coincidence, it’s a country that’s been painstakingly built.

The devil once thought that human alchemy could not reach the extreme and could not give full play to the power of the keel, otherwise a castle would be a terrible military machine. However, he was wrong, human alchemy is not difficult to reach the extreme, but has reached the extreme.

Alchemists and dragon killers have joined hands to create the most terrifying alchemy works in the world.

After killing the dragon, the Dragon Slayer buried its heart in the core of the Empire to build the capital. The alchemists carried the rest of the dragon’s remains, one by one on the map, and buried them in various parts of the Empire. The skull, which contains the cruel and violent nature of the dragon, is taken to hell, depriving it of the connection with other bones.

They used the whole country as a weapon.

The dragon bone and Legrand are integrated. For a thousand years, human history is based on the dragon bone, injecting new consciousness into the dragon bone in the alternate days and nights. In the end, it creates a brand-new dragon spirit that is subject to Legrand.

The soul of the Dragon sleeps under the earth until the Rose Palace is activated, and the recovery of the dragon’s heart wakes it up.

In all the cities where the keel was buried, people only felt that the ground was shaking and something came out of the ground, carrying a strong wind over their heads and rushing up into the sky.

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“Dragon kingdom!”

The king’s voice echoed through the sky and the earth with the sound of the dragon.

The dragon spirit catches the king when he is about to fall from the sky. The king stood on the back of the dragon, his blood stained silver hair dancing in the wind, his cold blue eyes with constant pride. He held the scepter in his hand, and the Dragon carried him and flapped his wings.Thousands of years ago, people were the food of dragons, and there was no place to live under the hunting of dragons.

Thousands of years later, the heart of the Dragon recovers, the black dragon breaks through the earth, and human beings control the dragon and move around the world.

This is the sword of killing God honed by the rose family for thousands of years!

When it is pulled out, it is the end of the war!

The dragon with a strong wind breaks through the sea of mercury in West orld. The falling sun and moon pass through its wings, leaving burning traces, but it can’t stop its swift and terrifying action. The king drove the dragon to hit the five cracked towers heavily. The tower of the kingdom of God was broken, collapsed and engulfed by the blazing flames.

Longyan lit the sky, as if the fire on the ground had been burning here.

In the flames, the towers of the kingdom of God were broken one after another, and the dim stars passed through the Dragon flame like stones falling into the sea. When the last tower of the kingdom of God was broken, the king leaped from the dragon’s back to meet theold, who came with a sword.

The scepter collided with the sword and blood flew up.

The world is still at this moment.

The king’s white Scepter pierced theold’s heart, and theold’s sword pierced the king’s ribs. In the last blow, they all gave up their defense, but in the end, the king gained the upper hand. After losing the kingdom of God, the Pope’s swordsmanship was far less than that of the king who had been trained by the most elite Knights since childhood.

“How did you do that?”

Asked theold.

“Because you think of yourself as a God, and I think of myself as an adult.”

The king said that he turned the scepter and broke the heart of the last God in the world.

The sun, moon and stars disappeared from the sky, and the sea of mercury quickly retreated, leaving only the burning sea of Longyan fire. The Dragon flapped its wings, tamed like a war horse, with the help of a king whose armor was broken and covered with blood.

Under the sky, the war between the holy army and the army of Legrand came to an end. General John cut off cecilian’s head with a sword, and the Koya Archer and the rose cavalry trampled over the body of the Templar order. The fire was shining on the broken wall, and the people of Jolin raised the king’s flag high.

The light blue fog shrouds the earth, and the sky will be bright.

The tired King sat on the dragon’s back. He didn’t let the Dragon fall to the ground and drove it to fly.

The wind from the sky passed by the king’s cheek. From the dragon’s back, he looked down at the country in the dim light. The surging DOMA River, the winding coastline, the rugged mountains like ancient snakes, the fortresses hidden in the mountains, and the star like towns all over the earth This is his country.

And he has nothing but his country.

When the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds, the figure of the black dragon gradually faded away and finally completely turned into nothingness. The king fell from high to the ground. He closed his eyes.

“Now you belong to me.”

In the wind, someone said softly.

A dark red array of Dharma appeared in the void. The devil came out of the array, wearing a black dress and a red rose pinned on his skirt.

He opened his hand and caught the falling king.

The long night came to an end, and the sun rose from the horizon.

The war is over.

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the author has something to say: This article commemorates all my absurd fantasies and all my infatuated romantic legends.

The river waves, blood does not extinguish.

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