savior epic

Chapter 249 Believe it or not, it's a person's choice

King of kings
When Luke's words fell on the name, Lauren's indignation suddenly rose.

the lord is the lord of lovers
Do those true believers keep saying that the Lord’s love for people is like a king’s love for his own people?
Lauren 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 loves the kingdom of heaven more than he loves the world!

Lauren suddenly thought he understood the answer to that question.

Why did the Lord turn a blind eye to what happened to Himself when he rescued Himself from danger?

His father died, his wife was facing dystocia, he was besieged in an isolated city, and his clansmen were about to be expelled by the Camilleans!To die on that battlefield!
Only then will the gods worshiped by the true believers show mercy to themselves?To convert himself, to build his church?
Why did he make such an arrangement? !

Lauren raised his head abruptly, staring at the icon behind the candlelight.

The king felt that the face of the icon was no different from that of the gods.

He wants to make himself surrender unswervingly until death, let himself worship, and be a citizen who is loyal to the king in heaven!

At this time, Lauren suddenly thought of the former king.

Decades ago, the Raidun built their halls to honor their King.

Thus they defeated the Shaqipo people who believed in the giant god, and opened up the kingdom of the Leidun people.

Some say that because the King of Kings 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 my king was defeated by Kars?

Lauren's pupils shrank suddenly.

Is it true that if you still believe in the king of my king, the people of Leyton will die, and if you turn to Kars, the people of Leyton will live?
Lauren turned and left, with his back to the icon by candlelight.

He is about to be crowned, with the support of the Radonites, to the heights of Thunderhold.

He bears a wild answer,

He resolutely walked towards the Leidon people who supported him.

The king will declare to God,

Faith and worship have nothing to do with any gods,

Believe it or not,

It is the choice of man!

The Thunder Castle was built on the hillside, and the howling wind whipped up the trees in the Thunder Castle, and the flying leaves fluttered in the wind, hitting the wall heavily.

The will of the Redonites is like a torrent, and no one can stop this coronation.

Master Ma Safei led the remaining 240 members of the seven Griffin clan, standing on the hillside of Thunder Castle.

The Ledonites looked at Loren, their king, who was slowly climbing the mountain with a crown in his hand.

The Leidon people, who had always been restless, closed their lips tightly at this moment. Standing on the ground, they were far more silent than sailing on a warship.

Because this is a sacred tradition, a tradition that makes the Raidun people proud.

Lauren, according to that tradition, climbed to the heights of Thunder Castle in this stormy time.

Facing the sky, declare with the gods in the sky and the people on the earth,

He is the new king of the Redonites!

And the people of Leidu will face the king and make an oath to be fulfilled with blood.

The strong wind beat the ground, and the raindrops fell, flying with the wind.

Lauren stepped on the blurry path, and the roadside was full of weeds.

Wang looked up at the sky.

The thunder roared among the dark clouds, showing off its might, as if threatening.

Holding the crown in his hand, Lauren faced the swirling rain, knowing that the storm was coming.

At the foot of the hill, the Leidon people watched him go up gradually, and would not stop until he reached a high place.

I don't know who sent the news, the Camilians seem to know that they are crowning a new king here.

Gradually, an unknown number of Camilleans surrounded the Ledonites with hatred and dissatisfaction.

Under the orders of the officers, they did not move forward, but watched the group of savages mockingly.

"Go away! This is the land of the Lord, not the place where pagans are crowned!"

"Dirty heretics, hell you all!"

"Did you see that thunderbolt? That is the Lord's anger, and you will surely incur God's punishment!"

Thousands of taunts, sarcasm, howling on the wind, to knock down this group of visually crowned Ledonites from their traditions.

Some people even waited for the Leidon people to fight back, so as to punish this group of heretics in front of God, and completely put aside their relationship.

Their words are like rain, at first they are like raindrops, and then they are like torrential rain, and the anger of the crowd is intensified.

However, at this moment, the usually irritable Leidon people tensed their veins and stood silently. They held back their anger and stood upright like a vertical tower.

The rain is getting heavier.

When the strong wind blew, the bean-sized water droplets were like sharp knives, stinging the skin of every Leyton person, almost penetrating into the bone marrow.

The Camilleans were still insulting, taunting.

The Leidon people still stood quietly and resolutely under the leadership of Master Masafei.

Others slander us and try to break us down,
let them go
For not even death can take away our glory!

Wang faced the rain and looked at the thunderous 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 a mighty power that is difficult for ordinary people to reach?"

The king faced the sky and asked lightly.

"Oh God!"

"Can't you see that we are suffering! The enemy slaughtered their own people and committed heinous crimes! We defended with great pains, but we were persecuted by the plague, suffering from hunger and cold!"

"Can't you see who is in heaven and who is in hell?"

The king's voice became louder, and he held the crown in his hands and faced the sky.

There was a loud thunder, and the thick thunder smashed from under the sky, and fell heavily on the ground not far away.

In the huge flash of light, the city that has been devastated is reflected.

The Camilians down the hillside panicked, and they unanimously regarded it as the wrath of God.

"Blasphemy!"

"The Blasphemer!"

All of a sudden, they accused and cursed Lauren's madness.

The king stood still.

His questioning intensified!

"Where is your miracle? In this thunderstorm, in this torrential rain!"

The infinite thunder interlaced and flickered among the clouds, as if making all beings in the world prostrate and worship the mighty power of the gods.

"Oh God!"

"You once saved me in the ice and snow and gave me great hope, but now you let me be in a desperate situation."

The king opened his hands, let the storm beat,

The human king questioned the gods,

"I surrender, I worship, 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, wind, and rain, God did not respond.
Tears welled up in Wang's eyes, mixed in the rain, and no one saw him crying.

The crown in his hand is miserable and shining.

He was saved by God,
He who has heard the oracle.

At this moment, he put his feet on the ground and questioned the God in the sky.

"What is the significance of your miracle at this moment? Are you forcing me to surrender, are you forcing me to worship?"

"So the Mass is just another sacrifice."

Wang said sadly.

Down the hillside, the Camilleans were restless. They tried to climb the mountain and tear the blasphemer into pieces, but the thunderbolt hit the mountain peak, causing dust to fly. They were afraid that they would suffer this disaster.

The Leidon people all stared at the figure in the storm.

These northern natives did not tremble at Lauren's words and the thunder in the sky,
for he is their king.

The new king who will fight with 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 animal sacrifice, and it's just an oath of surrender!"

The figure couldn't suppress the indignation,

The storm is getting bigger and bigger, as if it will never stop, thousands of thunders are flashing, and the mighty power of God is displayed in front of countless people in the world.

The undefeated Tianyu
Countless people in the world trembled under this mighty power, but they just let go of all their pride and humbly prostrated themselves on the ground.

However, the king held up his human head,

Facing thousands of thunderclaps with a loud voice, he wanted to send out a shocking question:
"Before this mighty icon,"

"The world still has no place to stand?!"

The whole body of the king was tense, and he shouted out this sentence,
That was just the beginning of the stormy sea.

The thunder roared and suddenly exploded with a huge sound, as if God was warning this small world.

Wang was once confused and helpless, once lonely and hesitant.

Not anymore.

He will roar, he will proclaim.

Until the words of man are stronger than the thunder of God!
Wang turned around and looked at the people down the hillside.

The Camilians never stopped their blasphemous voices,

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 Ledonites await the coronation.

"No matter what arrangement the Lord and the gods have given us, that arrangement cannot surpass our lives."

The king's face turned to the Radonite, and the blood of his kindred flowed through him.

As stubbornly as the Redonians had been in their tradition, they were now.

Those hundreds of pairs of eyes, no matter how the storm howls, are still resolute, gathered together, staring at the lonely figure on the hillside.

Thunder flashed and roared behind the figure.

No matter how the torrential rain fell, it could not overwhelm the king's words.

"O people of Ledon,"

Wang turned his back to Thunder,

"I do not in the name of any god,"

"I fight in my own name, I fight for myself."

"I don't need any god to bless my crown, I crown myself!"

Master Ma Safei's face was covered with rainwater, soaking into his old eyes, but he still looked at the former third prince.

He listened to Lauren's words.

"You once held up swords for my father,"

"Now are you willing to raise your sword for me, and we will fight bloody battles."

Wang asked everyone.

Bathed in the torrential rain, the people of Leydon raised their heads in unison, and their voices gathered in one place.

"I am willing!"

The sound of Qiju is even incomparable to the thunder.

Wang continued to ask:

"Will you pick up my shoulders when I fall down?"

"When I die in battle, are you willing to pick up my sword and take over my soul, and you and I will fight side by side?"

It was still the same answer.

"I am willing!"

Wang took a deep breath, the rain pounding on his back,

"O people of Ledon,"

"Are you willing to fight for yourself with human will?!"

The Leidon people raised their heads, and the pride that was connected by blood was burning blazingly.

"We do!"

Even the torrential rain was stagnant amidst this solemn cry.

"The Griffin Clan,"

The rain flowed through the wrinkles, and Master Masafei shouted loudly:

"vow!"

Nothing can hide this old and powerful voice,
"The burden of the living rests on their shoulders,"

The Redonites remember the vows passed down in tradition.

Destiny never fails to flow, just as the Leytons never forget their traditions.

"By our blood, by the will of all victims,"

"The Griffin Clan,"

The oath of the Redonites almost roars,

"Open the way for the new king!"

The thunder is behind the king, and the king spreads his arms.

sea, horns, oath
The Leidon people who have been converted many times don't care about gods. Their oaths come from people's own wishes.

This is what he will show to the Lord,
Faith and worship have nothing to do with any gods,

Believe it or not,

It is the choice of man!

The king stood on the hillside, and the storm gradually died down.

But he doesn't know,
He thought he was crazy,
But it is exactly what God wants to see.

Above the sea of ​​clouds with thousands of pillars, the god watched the mortals who questioned him.

Yes, the time has come.

The storm in Thunder Castle gradually subsided.

Lauren stood still on the hillside, his tense muscles slowly relaxed.

The Lord. Have you heard His words?
Thinking of this, Lauren hasn't let go of his breath yet.

He looked at the Redonites at the foot of the hill, a group of Garda warriors who had sworn allegiance, waiting for him to come down the hill.

Lauren walked down the hillside step by step, and met the incredulous eyes of the Camilians.

"God forgave him!"

"The Lord has forgiven the blasphemer, merciful Lord."

"They will receive death on the battlefield, it is the Lord's arrangement."

God's thunder did not destroy the pagan king, so the Camilians began to interpret the meaning of the Lord spontaneously.

The king looked at those people, and he felt that they were pathetic.

He knew that this group of people could not understand God's will.

As for Lauren himself, in fact, he didn't know whether he understood God's meaning.

But it is not important.

The important thing is to let go of your beliefs.

In front of God, I have shown the meaning of man.

Compared to those Camilians who read the meaning of the gods, they don't even know what they think.

I know what I think.

Lauren no longer felt puzzled, no longer entangled with the question that had haunted him for many days.

The people of Leyton stood up one after another. Master Masafei's face was drenched with rain. He looked at Lauren, proud of the new king.

Lauren met their eyes.

Tomorrow, he was going to break through the siege and die in battle. Wang was very fortunate that he could turn his eyes away from the arrangement of the gods before death came. He understood the meaning of human beings.

Man is not God, people will question, people will be puzzled,

Lauren was faced with a lot of fog, he was distressed and entangled with it, and he stopped.

But now, he saw the answer he wanted.

Lauren thought of his frail wife, who gave him great encouragement and supported him. After this coronation, he wanted to go back to see her.

The baby is about to be born, I wish you all the best.

Lauren walked down the hill, he thought.

His feet landed on the ground, and he stood completely still. At this moment, he turned his head and planned to take another look at the hillside, where he once questioned the god in the sky.

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 moved away, and the sky glowed with a miraculous golden light.

The Lord appeared after the storm.

(End of this chapter)