savior epic

Chapter 275 Claiming Trial
Pagan speeches spread in the city without knowing when, and it is not alarmist.

Even Ulysses in the palace heard about it from other people.

"Those pagans who believe in the so-called king of our king, say we are doomed, what 'judgment is coming'?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, those heretics spread such rumors in the streets and alleys. Lord, please forgive my dislike for them."

The baron who had an audience with the king showed anger, clenched his fists, and said:
"There must be people with ulterior motives among them. Those heretics are always trying to tear down our churches and smash our icons."

Ulysses listened, and despite the incitement of the baron's words, Ulysses, who had been in charge of the government for many years, remained calm.

In his opinion, the so-called "judgment" of the heretics is nothing more than the crazy talk of dreamers, a trick created by their false prophets and false saints to fool the ungodly.

Ulysses in power cared more about the earthly kingdom than the blasphemous pagans.

Since King Loren unified the old and new kingdoms and took over the Pope's oracle and sent troops to conquer the heretics, the territory of the Leyton Kingdom has expanded rapidly. During this period, the dynasty achieved unprecedented prosperity.

However, when this huge territory was passed on to the later rulers, the fruits of the pagan land had been squandered by the predecessors, and what was left to the descendants was nothing but the bare core.

During the succession of the throne, the territory of the Kingdom of Leyton continued to shrink. Many lands that were originally entrusted with noble lords fell into the rebellion of aliens and pagans, or became independent, or only maintained nominal control.

Ulysses could see that, like the gray hair of the youth, the lands of the kingdom were declining, so that the kings had to compromise with reality, and issued an edict to "forgive" the sins of heretics and no longer force them to change. Believe and convert, and then weaken the control of paganism from generation to generation.

The baron looked up at Ulysses. He didn't notice the king's expression, and continued to advise: "Your Majesty, in the name of the Lord, we should destroy the preaching houses or other temples of the pagans, and put their leaders to death." Exile or death. For how dare they claim that their gods will judge us!"

Ulysses was full of disdain for the words of heretics, but he would not listen to the baron's advice.

"I know your loyalty and devotion, but the previous kings have already accepted the Pope's oracle and forgave those heretics in the name of the Lord. Let me think about this matter for a long time."

Ulysses refused righteously.

After hearing this, the baron wanted to say something more, but Ulysses said goodbye to him first, and ordered his attendants to see him off.

Under such circumstances, the baron could only leave indignantly.

Sitting in the living room, Ulysses recalled the baron's words again.

"Who is the leader of the heretics?"

What did Ulysses think of,
"I remember, it seems that a man named Harun will send someone to persuade these heretics tomorrow."

Jane also heard rumors among the pagans.

"Those heretics are crazy. They claim that we will be judged by other gods."

Jane told Vinakana so.

These days, no matter whether Vina Kana admits it or not, the relationship between the two parties has become much closer. If there is any news from the outside world, Jane will often tell Vina Kana, and Vina Kana, who has lived in the palace for a long time, naturally enjoys it.

"What if what they said is true?" Out of a simple rebellious heart, Vinakana subconsciously asked.

"This is impossible. This is the Holy City. In the past, King Laurent brought the gospel of God. The Pope made the King's Capital a holy place. My Lord and God will protect us."

Jane said sternly.

Vinakana felt bored, so she turned to study the scriptures at hand.

Seeing this scene, Jane left the study without disturbing her.

There was a sudden silence in the study, and Vinakana stared at the words on the linen paper, using the knowledge he had read these days to think carefully.

【I believe: 'God can know the destiny that man has not met. ']

Vinakana was thinking about this scripture, and she had many thoughts in her mind, but none of them could make her suddenly enlightened and comprehend.

What is the divinity of fate, and where is it?
【I believe: 'If I am destined to die, I will die, but I will surely see my Lord, whose love will never be extinguished. ']

Vinakana glanced at the next sentence, and said to herself: "The first sentence says that God can know the fate that people have never met, and the second sentence talks about the love of the Lord. What is the connection between the two?"

Then, she suddenly had an idea.

"'I will surely see my Lord, whose love will never be quenched', does this mean that the Lord's love is always waiting for us in fate?"

Vinakana figured out a little meaning, but still felt that she couldn't see the whole picture.

Moreover, she herself could not accept that meaning, because she felt from the beginning to the end that the Lord did not love her.

If the Lord loves himself, how can he bear to see himself suffer
Vinakana pressed her forehead, and the aroma of the holy oil soothed her impatience and pulled her body and mind towards divinity.

She couldn't help thinking: How does God view fate?
When a doubt arises in the mind, relevant fragments of memory will naturally surface.

Vinakana remembered a myth of the deepest past.

The Lord God wrote the fate of all things in the world. He made the good giant forge the writing, and let the elves cut the sheep's fur and make scrolls.

"In this myth, the Lord wrote the fate, and He knows all the fates, including those that people have not met."

Vinakana murmured.

When the initial inspiration comes suddenly, the subsequent thoughts are like a spring, which is difficult to clean up.

"In the eyes of gods, the fate that people have to experience in person may be like a certain pattern, a certain silk thread, or a certain kind of writing on a scroll. All in all, in the eyes of gods, destiny is not unknown."

Suddenly, Vinakana felt something in the dark.

Isaiah.

A call suddenly sounded in her ear.

Goosebumps appeared all over Vinakana's body, and something was wriggling violently inside her disabled legs.

She suddenly felt a little enlightenment, a little indescribable peace.

"In the eyes of God, fate is never unknown."

Destiny happens naturally and indifferently.

Vinakana suddenly thought of the words in the ancient books.

【What happens in the future will surely confirm the records in this book.Do not seal the prophecies in this book, for the day of judgment is at hand. 】

It was like the prophecy in that ancient book, confirmed one by one in front of my eyes.

Faced with the fate that is bound to come, people are helpless, and despite their best efforts to fight, they are doomed to fall into tragedy.

Vinakana murmured that it was her understanding of the old saying "fate".

So, how does this relate to another verse?

(End of this chapter)