Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

In the mansion of the Border Marquis, a fat man wearing luxurious clothes and with jeweled rings on all ten fingers was sitting on the ground.

He looked at the polite Demiurge and the angry Calca in front of him with horror, cursing with spit flying.

Although he was so frightened that he lost control of his bowels and bladder, his words were still full of threats.

Seeing this, Princess Calca's face was filled with disgust. This beautiful and holy Princess sternly shouted:

"...Now I am no longer the Holy Queen of Roble, but the Holy Queen of Zoroast, who belongs to the Supreme Being!"

"You ugly insect, look at the luxury of your palace and the miserable and helpless people outside. How can you have the nerve to live a life of luxury here?"

"Guys like you should be torn into pieces!"

The furious Holy Princess waved her hand, and immediately the Holy Kingdom's soldiers stepped forward and carried the border marquis away.

Demiurge, who was standing next to Calca, clapped his hands softly. He was very satisfied with Calca’s words that belonged to the Supreme Being.

Although this Holy Queen exuded a holy and kind aura, this made Demiurge very unhappy.

But as long as this Holy Queen is also loyal to the Supreme Being and is willing to dedicate her body and soul to the Supreme Being, then Demiurge will also treat her as his comrade.

Demiurge has reached a state of fanaticism towards the Supreme Being, Lord Zaratul, and is willing to give up everything he has for the Supreme Being.

Princess Calca walked to the window of the mansion at this time. She looked through the window at the ragged and numb-faced people in the town outside, and a look of sadness flashed across her face.

But soon, Calca took a deep breath and said respectfully to Demiurge beside her:

“…Next, I may need your help, Lord Demiurge. The Holy Kingdom’s military strength alone is not enough to liberate the oppressed people of the Kingdom.”

Demiurge put one hand behind his back and said with a smile: "...I will help you, Your Excellency the Holy Queen. All this is for the Supreme Being, to fulfill the Supreme Being's mission!"

"You are truly worthy of being the Supreme Being. Only the Supreme Being can design such a magnificent poem."

"Let all the oppressed people wake up, let them fight back against those noble masters, and let the holy fire burn on this land!"

"This is a great feat that only the Supreme Being can accomplish. It is a magnificent chapter that any god would have to bow down to and feel ashamed of!"

"The Supreme One said that a single spark can start a prairie fire. We have ignited the holy fire here, and the fire will spread, and all the oppressed people will awaken."

"They will follow us, as we go, to crush our enemies."

The more Demiurge spoke, the more excited he became. They were a group of demons, a group of alien species!

It is a monster that should be hated and detested by humans.

But look now, in today's Zoroastrian Holy Kingdom, all the people welcome these monsters by lining the streets and worshiping them.

There wasn't even a trace of resentment in that, instead there was gratitude towards them.

Only the Supreme Being can distort human will, make humans kill each other for these monsters, and even make them shed tears of gratitude to these monsters.

You are truly worthy of being the Supreme that we follow. There is no one greater than you in this world.

As he thought about it, Demiurge couldn't help crying out loud again and wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands.

When Calca saw Demiurge crying, she felt that she could relate to him.

Kind-hearted and compassionate, she has been thinking since she was a child about how to make the people of the Holy Kingdom live a good life and how to ensure that all people have food to eat and clothes to wear.

However, after Calca became the Holy Queen, she realized that she could not do this at all, even as the Holy Queen.

Because the corrupt aristocratic system oppresses the world, and because those ugly aristocrats are exploiting all the people.

However, although Calca saw this clearly, she was unable to fight the entire world on her own and could only do her best to make some insignificant changes.

But it was the appearance of the Supreme Being that made her see a turning point and hope.

The Supreme Being’s magnificent power and noble thoughts allowed Calca to see the light and the burning holy fire.

The Holy Kingdom was back on the right track, and although poverty had not completely disappeared, all people were treated fairly.

Starving to death due to lack of food will no longer happen in the Holy Kingdom.

Calca was already satisfied, but who would have thought that the Supreme Being had an even greater vision? He wanted to make the world enter the utopian dreamland that He talked about.

Yes, this world will become the supreme kingdom of God on earth, and all people will believe in Him, worship Him, and live in His kingdom!

Two people and the devil with different thoughts are touching the same thing.

……

In a city on the border of the Kingdom of Li.Estize, the Holy Princess Calca stood on the execution platform, and an executioner was lingering the kingdom's border marquis with a grim smile on his face.

This method of punishment by slicing was also taught to them by the Supreme Being, which surprised Demiurge greatly and thus cultivated many executioners with superb knife skills.

The border marquis's screams were heard far away in the town, and the sound was shrill. As the noble was killed, his soul was taken out by Demiurge and continued to be punished by the devil.

Those callous people saw the flesh and blood of the master who exploited them being cut off piece by piece and his soul being taken away by the devil, and there were flashes of pleasure in their eyes.

"People of the Kingdom of Re. Yestjie, soldiers of the Holy Kingdom of Zoroast, I am Calca Besares, the Holy Queen serving the Supreme Being!"

"I am going to tell you here why you live in poverty and have no food to eat, and how these nobles have taken the fruits of your labor for themselves."

"I want you to understand what exploitation and oppression are. I want you to know that it is you who shape the kingdom, not the king and the nobles!"

"I hope that one day you will gather under the banner of Zoroaster and kneel before the Supreme Being. The Supreme Being will give you bread and honey, and will grant you equal life!"

"..."

Calca spoke with her holy and convincing voice, and light gradually appeared in the eyes of all the people who listened to her speech.

As for the soldiers of the Holy Kingdom, their faces were full of fanaticism, because they were doing a great cause. They wanted to let the holy fire burn the earth and save all those who were suffering.

They are protecting the achievements of the Holy Kingdom and fighting for the happiness of their descendants. This is their holy war! .

Chapter 12: Death and the Black Scripture

In the Silian Theocracy, in a sacred, glorious yet dark palace.

A half-elf girl, half black and half white, with a distinct black and white hair and eyes, and a delicate and beautiful face, was leaning against a stone pillar.

She folded her arms across her chest and lowered her head slightly, with one leg bent and pressed against the stone pillar, as if she was lost in thought.

Soon, footsteps were heard in the palace.

The half-elf girl was very familiar with the sound of footsteps.

She raised her head and looked towards the palace gate, and soon saw a young boy walking slowly towards them.

The person who came was the secret weapon of the Silian Theocracy, the First Master of the Black Scripture.

"First Seat, what are those old guys discussing?"

The half-elf girl named Juesi Jueming turned her eyes slightly, looked towards the first seat of the Black Scripture, and spoke in her rather cold voice.

"Ah, it's Juesi Jueming. I didn't expect you would be interested in the content of the meeting of the priests. But you said they are old guys, but you are not..."

The first seat of the Black Scripture shut up immediately after he finished speaking.

Because Juesi Jueming was looking at him with a cold and murderous gaze.

In fact, he really wanted to say, aren't you older than those old guys? Fortunately, he didn't say this, otherwise he might have been beaten up again.

The first seat touched his face and secretly rejoiced.

As for Juesi Jueming, the extra-official chair of the Dark Scripture, few people in the Church know her real age, at least not the First Chair who has not yet reached adulthood.

But what the First Seat knew was that this girl with half-elf blood was older than everyone else in the current Silian Religious Kingdom.

So he guessed that Juesijieming must be at least a hundred years old.

In order to avoid being beaten by Juesijieming, the First Seat quickly said: "...the old guys are discussing the matter of the Kingdom and the Theocracy~〃."

Upon hearing this, Juesi Jueming frowned and said, "...Hmm? Did something happen between the Kingdom and the Theocracy?"

Juesijieming is quite disgusted with other countries because in her opinion those countries are full of killing, bloodshed and deception.

But the Theocracy is different. Although it is not big and has a small population, everyone here believes in the six great gods.

Although there are some bad things within the Theocracy, compared to the Kingdom and the Empire, the Theocracy is already a very good country.

Naturally, whether because her mother once belonged to the Church or because of her own heart, Juesijieming is full of affection for this country and is willing to fight to protect the Church.

However, because Juesijieming has her own special mission, she is not particularly familiar with the intelligence outside.

"You suddenly ask me so many questions. How should I answer? Well, let's start with the kingdom."

Seeing Juesijieming’s cold eyes looking at him again, the first seat quickly raised his hand to admit defeat.

"The entire kingdom is now in civil strife. It is said that resistance has emerged from the lower classes in many places along the border. These people have gathered together and even captured a province of the kingdom."

"The kingdom is now sending a large army to wipe out these bandits. Yes, yes, they are bandits. That's how the kingdom defines them."

The First Seat spoke slowly, telling Juesijieming what he had heard.

"Really? Then the kingdom really deserves it."

Juesijieming sneered. She had no good feelings towards the kingdom.

"Hey, I haven't finished yet. According to the information in the Wind Flower Scripture, the reason why this happened in the kingdom seems to be the shadow of the Holy Kingdom, oh, now called the Holy Kingdom of Zoroastrianism."

Upon hearing what the first seat said, Juesijieming's expression suddenly became solemn.

In the past, the relationship between the Silian Theocracy and the Holy Kingdom was not very good, because the Holy Kingdom did not believe in the six great gods, and such religious belief issues made it absolutely impossible for them to coexist peacefully.

Not long ago, the Holy Kingdom was invaded by demons. Although for the human supremacist theocracy, demons must be eradicated.

But they were also happy to see the devil destroy the Holy Land.

But in the end, no one expected that the Holy Kingdom would surrender to the enemy and completely side with the devil. Even the Holy Queen became a slave of the devil.

Today, the Holy Kingdom has been the focus of rumors from the outside world. It is believed that it has become a kingdom of demons, where the people live in misery and there are rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

However, ever since the Holy Kingdom was conquered by demons, no country can send spies there anymore, and no one knows the actual situation inside the Holy Kingdom.

Now that he heard that the Holy Kingdom was behind the civil strife in the kingdom, the first thing that came to his mind was: "¨¨... Are those demons trying to use the Holy Kingdom as a springboard to destroy the kingdom?"

Although Juesijiemu does not like the Kingdom of Li.Yestije, the kingdom is a human kingdom after all.

Even if the human kingdom is to be destroyed, it should be destroyed by other human kingdoms, not by the devil.

"I don't know about that. The Wind Flower Scripture hasn't sent us any more information."

The first seat of the Black Scripture spread his hands, indicating that he was also unable to help.

Then, he continued, "...Let's not talk about the kingdom for now. We have also discovered many sub-human species near the territory of the Theocracy."

"That vision is exactly the same as when the demon invasion occurred in the Holy Kingdom."

Upon hearing this, Juesai Jueming's eyes, one black and one white, flashed with murderous intent, and she whispered, "...Are you saying that those demons actually set their sights on the Church?"

"If they really dare to do this, I will kill all those demons and will not let their sins pollute the territory of the Church."

The first seat smiled and said: "...Of course I believe in your strength, Juesi Jueming, but the specific situation is not clear yet."

"If there really are demons invading the Church, I believe those old guys will definitely need your strength."

The first seat said this, his face full of excitement.

As the most powerful combat group in the Theocracy, other members of the Black Scripture may often go on missions, but as the first seat, he rarely has the opportunity to fight.

Now that he finally has the chance to fight, how can he not be happy.

Juesi Jueming did not make a sound this time. She just closed her beautiful eyes, one black and one white, and fell into silence.

Chapter 13: The Evil of the Golden Princess

The capital of the Kingdom of Li. Yestjie, the city of Rolenti——

Demiurge was walking leisurely in the royal city with one hand behind his back.

The place is heavily guarded, with visible and hidden sentries everywhere, and occasionally you can see some rare magicians maintaining the magic nodes.

After all, this is where the king and the royal family live, so it is naturally heavily guarded.

However, for Demiurge, an NPC who has reached the maximum level in the game, this so-called heavily guarded royal city is like a back garden in his eyes.

"Waste, you are a bunch of waste!"

"They are just a bunch of bandits and ungrateful untouchables, how dare they rebel against the kingdom!"

"How could such a group of untouchables and bandits who have no military training and can't even use weapons capture a province of the kingdom?"

"Even the 5 troops I sent were defeated. I want to ask you, a bunch of rubbish, what else can you do?"