only god

Chapter 112
The death of King Doloo set off another huge wave for the already turbulent kingdom.

The king died, and so did the prince.

The kingdom became a kingdom without a master.

"This is God's punishment! This is God's punishment!"

"God, God of all heaven and earth!"

"We killed his angel, and the punishment is coming!"

The Logos people ran and cried on the ground, except for the doomsday more than 1000 years ago, they had never experienced such terrible turmoil.

Everyone gathered under the high mountain, knelt down, prostrated God, repented and repented to Him, and even some people fasted and committed suicide to pay for the fault of killing the angel.

Everywhere you look, there are signs of collapse.

The original morality is collapsing, and the original law is also collapsing.

"Why are we killing angels?!"

Everyone is asking the same question, those who threw the pebble, and those who didn't, are all asking the same question.

At that time, almost everyone was watching a tragedy and crime happen, and no one cared about the consequences of this incident.

Today, almost everyone is regretting that tragedy and crime. They swear to God over and over again that if they were there at that time, they would not have allowed it to happen.

What exactly do people regret?
Are they tortured internally and morally because they sit back and watch tragedies and crimes?
Do not,
It is because the rational crisis has come, the king is dead, the prince is dead, it is because people cannot bear these terrible consequences, people are unwilling to bear these terrible crises.

Everyone wants to enjoy the dream of enslaving another race, but is unwilling to bear the disaster of killing angels for it.

Under the high mountain, every day people shout in unison,
"God!"

"If we knew it was an angel, we would not kill him!"

"God!"

"If we knew the angel was coming, we would love him!"

The more fear there is, the more people believe.

Those voices were too pious.

Even the Logosians themselves were moved by this belief, and poets wrote mournful verses in which they said that the Logosians had never been more fanatical in their faith.

They begged God over and over again, begging Him to end this crisis of reason.

Among the tens of thousands of Logosians, too many people will not seek comprehension in person and embark on the path of seeking answers like the former prophet Yar.

The Logos people expect that the best and the best miracle will come today, and with a flash of lightning, this crisis of rationality will disappear out of thin air.

If not, the Logos people begged for a prophet to be born, suddenly chosen by God, and once again seek an answer for the world.

now,

The chaos in the royal capital has caused law and morality to lose their original order.

And those noble ministers who supported the execution of Bazel, as well as the priests of the law garden, they found that their status was in jeopardy.

The Logos people reviled them, insulted them, and even wished to stone them with their own hands.

The king died, and the kingdom's greatest secular authority fell.

The Logos people pointed their finger at the superior nobles and priests.

The nobles and ministers urgently need a new king to reunite all the logos and re-rule every inch of land in the kingdom.

Even the common people of Logos urgently need a new king to completely solve the crisis of rationality, a wise king like King Alesto or King Tertullian, or a monarch who can open up the kingdom like King Sabor.

The whole kingdom needs a king, and the Logos has always had a king, and it is only natural for a king to rule the kingdom.

And for the ambitious...

How tempting is that throne.

Almost every Logosian is expecting someone to sit on the throne.

How could that person not be himself?
………………

After the aristocratic ministers of the royal capital hadtily handled the funeral of King Doroe, they heard an extremely shocking thing.

"Orenmo... the blood of King Sabo, you said he rebelled?!"

A travel-worn messenger knelt in front of the nobles of the capitals of the kings, and the expressions of the nobles were stunned.

"How dare he... how dare he! Treason, blasphemy! He wants to be executed!"

"Damn Orenmo! Punish him, Lord, and let him die halfway, a humiliating death!"

"God, what do we do now? What do we do?"

The panic of the nobles spread through the palace.

Compared with the crisis of rationality brought about by the execution of the angel, Orenmo's rebellion is more of a threat to the status of the nobles.

Once Orenmo is allowed to sit on the throne, only God knows how much he will kill the nobles in the capital and how much noble blood he will deprive them of.

"Bendy, we still have Prince Bendy!"

An exclamation from an unknown nobleman awakened the flustered ministers in an instant.

"Yes, noble Prince Bendi, and him."

"He is the son of King Dorre, and he is the heir to the kingdom!"

"Only the noble Bendy is worthy of the throne!"

Before Ruiying died, no one would take the illegitimate son Bandi seriously.

To them, Bendy's presence was a stain on King Dorre.

After Ruiying's death, the noble ministers quickly paid attention to Bandi, and even went to the palace to ask King Doroe to make him his heir.

Now Orenmo is in rebellion.

Bandy became a life-saving straw in the eyes of the nobles, and they even used the word "noble" to describe Bandy.

Bandy, who was originally an illegitimate child, has gradually risen in status like this.

Time is running out and there is no need to delay. The nobles and ministers unanimously decided that Bandy should be pushed to the throne now and become the new King of Logos, so as to resist Orenmo's rebellion.

then,

Bandy was once again welcomed into the palace by noble ministers.

The illegitimate child glanced coldly at the people present, seeing their obsequious and obsequious eyes, he couldn't help feeling ridiculous.

Then, Bendy looked deep into the palace, the shadowed throne of the king.

No matter how ridiculous these noble ministers are.

Who can refuse the throne of the king that is so close at hand?

"Under the witness of God, I, Bandi, am determined to inherit my father's will, to inherit the burden of ruling the kingdom, and to inherit the throne of the Logos people."

Bendi slowly climbed to the throne, his complacent voice resounded inside and outside the palace.

The noble ministers immediately knelt down to meet the king they supported.

In the name of God, they declared Bandy to be the heir of King Dorio and the only monarch of the kingdom. At the same time, they swore allegiance to the king and his throne in front of Bandy.

Sitting on the king's throne, the illegitimate son Bandy glanced at the officials.

In the past, it was his father who scanned the courtiers from the throne, and he stood at the position where he was scanned. He had imagined countless times, the feeling of scanning others on the throne.

nowadays,
The illegitimate child finally got his wish.

(End of this chapter)