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Chapter 283 [282] Never be a slave! !

The holy artifact is empty.

The voice of the gods descended.

In the dead city, it was like the ashes of burned vegetation, which would have been turned into flying dust and annihilated.

But at this time.

A gust of wind hit, and a hot flame was blown out of the ashes of the vegetation——

Resurrection! !
"It's... True God, True God!!!"

"It's my lord true god!!"

From all over the crowd, people's shouts suddenly sounded. Although the voices were scattered, they seemed to add fuelwood to the flame.

then.

boom--

The weak flame burst into flames in an instant, and the flames boiled! !

"Quick, call on His name, call on His holy name!!"

"balanced!"

"balanced!"

"balanced!"

The cries of all the peoples of the earth gathered together, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Kneeling people stood up one by one, with hot tears on their faces, and they looked at the relatives and brothers around them;
I also saw a young man with a baby in his arms, shouting with the power of life——

"Get up, Aztecs!"

"Arise, you who will not be slaves!"

"The end of your wait has come to an end—"

"The Aztecs will be the people of Balance!!"

"His glory has been given..."

"Please join me in shouting—"

"A! Z! T! C!"

"Never! No! For! Slave!!"

Hoo hoo, hoo hoo, hoo hoo!

Hoo hoo, hoo hoo, hoo hoo!

At this moment, no matter men, women, old or young, they all chanted their familiar battle cry, and all eyes focused on the young man, excited and determined.

Every time the battle cry was uttered, a group of kneeling Aztecs stood up again and joined the wave of the battle cry.

The sound piled up and overlapped, as if the whole space was trembling faintly.

A dozen youths rushed out from nowhere, and at this moment they came to the boy's side again, raised him high above his head, and shouted at him——

"Envoy of God, we are ready!!"

The young Cookmo was stunned.

He was just expressing his feelings, because the three of them, father and son, were slaves and experienced waves of suffering;
But I didn't expect to elicit such a warm response from the Aztecs.

Where he looked at the sky, tears welled up in his eyes.

At this moment, he finally understood the feeling that Queztitko said when he was in Hill City——

He, saw the light! !
Balanced light! !
But now, the owner of that light is right in front of him.

Cukmo's consciousness has been blurred, and when he was being held up by everyone, he relied only on instinct——

"Aztec!!"

he shouted.

The dozen or so youths below him shouted along with him——

"Aztec!!"

The surrounding sound waves rolled, and they also shouted along with more than a dozen young people——

"Aztec!!"

Cooko shouted again.

"Never be a slave!!"

The crowd shouted the same.

"Never be a slave!!"

The will of equilibrium created a chain resonance among more than [-] people in this square——

"Never be a slave!!"

"Never be a slave!!"

"Never be a slave!!"

"Aztec! Never be a slave!!"

This is the situation.

It was a mountain roar and a tsunami.

The high walls in the city seemed to be trembling faintly, when the wave of sound spread to the sky...

Zheng He and the others could only feel that the magical artifacts under their feet were trembling.

Of course they have seen the world.

Zhu Di raised his troops, and the soldiers and civilians gathered around the banner of the real dragon, praying to heaven to calm the disaster, which is also such a warm and exciting scene.

But compared to the boiling in front of me, it was still far behind.

This is the resonance of the will of 10,000+ people in a huge city, and it rekindled the flame of vitality in the Jedi.

Wang Jinghong trembled all over, and asked unconsciously: "What are they shouting about?"

Xue Nu was also emotional, but frowned slightly.

She is not fluent in Aztec.

On the contrary, Zhou Ruonan, who played with his grandfather in the Supreme Elder Hall since he was a child, learned a lot of languages ​​of southern tribes——

"they said……"

"Aztecs, don't be slaves!"

Several people are suddenly stunned.

But he saw a figure stepping towards them, walking to their side, before everyone showed panic, his voice had already uttered——

"My people mean..."

"Aztec, never be a slave!!"

"This is the glory that Kinkou bestows on them. Those who believe in Kinkou will step into my way of life. When Kinkou's glory spreads all over the world..."

"My people are the masters of this world!"

"There will be no more oppression and slavery in the world, and light and joy will fill the hearts of every citizen!"

The expressions of Zheng He and the others changed drastically.

It seems to think of something amazing.

But then, he only murmured slightly: "Aztec, never be a slave..."

And Xue Nu, Zhou Ruonan, and Adina have all knelt down in pious gestures——

"Praise the Lord, praise the balance;"

"Balance exists among all things!!"

At this time, Zhou Li'an came to the hatch.

wow——

The true god dharmakaya shines brilliantly.

On top of the holy vessel, a huge figure condensed.

Only then did Zheng He and the others come to their senses, and they were so frightened that they knelt down and bowed, not daring to raise their heads, only admiring the majesty of the god from the corner of their eyes.

At the same time, Zhou Li'an's voice once again descended through the balanced sacred weapon——

"O man who makes my people bleed by killing!"

"Listen to my precepts—"

"now;"

"In my name, judge your sins!"

"The mercy of the balance will betray you, because you have betrayed the balance..."

"Your confessions will be useless screams;"

"Your plea for help will be your dirge before death;"

"The holy fire of balance will burn out all darkness and evil, until your souls are pure and innocent, and the world will be clean."

on earth.

All eyes are focused on the True God Dharma Body.

Some people worship because it is the god they believe in;
There are those who rejoice that the end of trouble is at last;
Some people tremble with fear and feel cold all over;
because--

God's punishment...

come! ! !

Boom, boom, boom! !

High above the sky, the flames blazed and billowed with thick smoke.

In an instant, countless streaks of flames pierced through the smoke and dust, scattered to all parts of the earth, where the soldiers of the various cities stood.

Boom! !

Boom! !Boom! !
The flames of God's punishment devoured the sinner in an instant, crushed their flesh, and burned them quickly.

At this moment, the earth cracked and shook.

Hundreds of people annihilated in the blink of an eye.

And just like the true God's judgmental precepts, the sinner began to cry and cry for help in pain.

Someone knelt down and begged.

But God's punishment came again mercilessly.

Boom, boom, boom.

The god vented his anger, and even the supreme true sacred weapon above the sky was shaking violently.

"Run! Run!!"

"God's punishment, the god's punishment for destroying the world comes..."

"It's over, it's over!"

A large number of soldiers began to flee in all directions, but God's punishment blocked their retreat, severing their chances of survival, and falling into the flames of hell.

And around the high platform.

Hundreds of sergeants were in chaos, they were surrounded by Aztecs.

Countless angry and hateful gazes pierced their flesh and blood like invisible knives.

"Wow, wow..."

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me..."

Someone dropped their weapons and knelt down to the Aztecs for mercy.

When someone wants to vent their anger.

But was stopped by a voice——

"Don't kill them!"

De Dege arrived surrounded by crowds. He looked up at the sky, praised first, and then said: "Those who committed crimes should be judged! They should be brought back to Kema City and judged by the inspection team!"

Someone was puzzled: "But our Lord God has sentenced them to the crime of annihilation."

De Dege took a deep breath and said, "I know, but their crimes must be made known to all people, and the world must be alerted. Only in this way can the will of balance be spread throughout the world."

Everyone is either enlightened or confused, but they are extremely convinced of De Dege.

"Praise my lord, praise balance!"

Izkoater and Loboda have both been untied, and both of them are in a state of powerlessness for the rest of their lives.

Qiboche, Mengdaya and others in the crowd also came.

The former took care of Izko Ater, while the latter was concerned about the uncle's situation: "Your Highness, how are you?"

Loboda smiled and shook his head: "My lord, the true God, has come, what else can I do?"

Immediately, he looked into the distance again: "There are still countless criminals who have escaped. If they are to be judged, they must be arrested."

"And more importantly..."

Loboda's voice paused, causing everyone to be puzzled.

He stared deeply at Mondaya: "The source of evil is unforgivable."

Hearing this, everyone froze for a moment.

Who is the source of the evil is well known to everyone.

Half a month ago, the Aztecs would migrate out of the city and made clear their identities as the people of Balance.

The soldiers of the city-states did not respond immediately, but after a few days, the military town outside the city began to gather a large number of people.

At this time, if they negotiate again, they will not respond.

The channels for trading food and goods, including inside and outside the city, were also cut off.

Obviously, they wanted to starve the Aztecs into the city, and not let them submit to the balance.

The valley is dominated by the country of Tepanix.

If there is no Tezuzomok's will, how dare the sergeants of the cities block the way of the Aztecs?

Everyone knows the truth here.

But what shocked them was...

Tezozomok, but Loboda's father.

But it was also because of this that Loboda's devout heart was shown, which made everyone in the room more convinced of him.

And when they looked away.

The pressure came to Mondaya.

The royal family of the Aztecs present already knew the identity of Mondaya.

Tezomok's favorite granddaughter, the relationship between grandpa and grandson is very good.

But now, one side is the judge, and the other side is the sinner.

How can a young girl be as open-minded and transparent as a [-]-year-old old man like Loboda?

however.

What they didn't expect was...

Mengdaya only rolled a few drops of tears on his face, then nodded heavily, glanced at the crowd and said: "I, Mengdaya, also serve the people of Balance!"

"I followed Mr. Qiboche and escaped from that sinful land all the way, just to see the kingdom of balance and joy!"

"But now, I have experienced countless hardships, and I have seen the true knowledge of the world."

"The evil thoughts of the grandfather of the country have killed countless brothers and sisters of the Aztecs;"

"These days, I've seen a starving toddler die on the street, his body eaten by vultures."

"I have seen an elder plead with his child, that after his death, he may be nourished with his flesh and blood, so that he may live."

"I have also seen people die in a dream of hope, and the moment they die, they all want to go to the kingdom of joy."

"So, I think..."

"Just like the will passed down by him, the great true god, the Lord of Balance—"

"Balance exists among all things!"

"Because that's the only way..."

"The kingdom of joy is everywhere."

"Brothers and sisters..."

"Mengdaya is willing to go in front of the grandfather of the country and list all the crimes he committed, so as to comfort your dead relatives and family members!!"

There was a sudden silence.

And Loboda's eyes trembled, looking at his little niece in disbelief.

partial at the same time.

The loud noise of God's punishment from the sky also fell into silence.

Only the flames are still burning all over the earth, and the miserable howl of the sinner continues...

Everyone subconsciously looked at the sky, wanting to know the will of the true god.

Hear His precepts come again—

"The people of My Balance..."

"Put on the armor of my creation, hold my blessed soldier, and look for the trace of the evil shadow!!"

"I give you just authority to judge evil in my holy name!"

"When you call out the name of Balance in your heart, then my justice will be with you."

"However, the strong protect the weak;"

"When you see someone who is living in misery like you, you should reach out and show that person the path of balance, and tell the world—"

"Whoever moves toward equilibrium finds joy and peace!"

"Anyone who betrays Balance will also be betrayed by Balance!"

With the decree coming.

The balanced sacred weapon in the sky slowly fell.

People can vaguely see the noble figure under the body of the true god...

He waved his hand.

The Dharma Body followed suit and waved.

Whoosh, whoosh, search.

A large number of things were created out of thin air, and thus fell from the sky, and fell on the open space of the square, making the sound of gold and stone.

The people watched in horror as the blessings rained down like a torrential rain.

When all the dust settles.

Kukemo rushed forward, raised a long knife that reflected light, and shouted excitedly: "It's a magic soldier..."

"I've seen it in Hill City..."

"It is a divine weapon that only the legion of gods has."

"And this armor, wearing it on the body, there is no sharp weapon in the world that can hurt people at all."

His elder brother also ran, shouting excitedly——

"Brothers and sisters of the Aztecs;"

"Who is willing to hold the sword of judgment bestowed by our lord and true god with me, Koya, to disperse darkness and evil?!"

"Show the way for the miserable, and pass on to the world the balanced and glorious will of our Lord!"

Those youths who surrounded Kukmo at the beginning ran to bear the brunt, picked up their weapons and shouted——

"I wish!"

"I wish!"

They wield magic weapons, their blood boils——

"Aztec, never be a slave!"

"Aztec, never..."

There was another wave of sound.

Another tsunami.

on the plane.

Zheng He and the others were too shocked to speak, they had already witnessed the power of the gods;
But I never thought that the gods would create thousands of weapons and armor with a wave of their hands.

In the blink of an eye, a group of unarmed people formed an army of tens of thousands of heavy armor.

With such power, who in the world can fight against it?
Their faces were pale, and their thoughts were disturbed;

And Zhou Li'an's words did not end——

"Firebearer who kindles fire in the dark;"

"I guard your sins and give you the way of redemption..."

"Go, find the preacher who taught you the will of balance."

"Tell him what happened to Tenochtitlan."

"And preach my will—"

"The cavalry that wins my glory should be the shelter of the miserable people!"

"Whoever hinders, seriously injures, or insults his brothers and sisters, will crush all thorns with the heavy hooves of a balanced iron cavalry!"

"The army of judgment, in the name of my equilibrium..."

"March into—"

"Valley!!!"

(End of this chapter)