Chapter 332, ascending to the throne of God
On this day, Du Yuan ascended to the throne of God.
This modest sacrifice finally opened.
It was advanced some time, maybe because the old high priest was no longer able to resist the passage of life, or maybe the devout believer didn't want to find it difficult to even stand on that day, revealing Such a miserable look.
Time, time, is the most ruthless.
But what is rare is being able to face death calmly.
One by one, the rat men gathered in this small temple. Sheng Qi finally caught up and stood on the periphery of the temple.
The rat lords, the rat guys who preside over many affairs in the underground rat city, the rat priests and the big-claw priests sent by the council who are loyal to the white rats.
The temple guards stand solemnly in this sacred hall.
Sacrificial rituals take place in this sacred hall every day, and today is no exception. A ceremony, not a grand one, but it is particularly eye-catching.
A staggering figure stepped into this sacred hall, step by step.
Under the gaze of all the ratmen on the field.
Step by step, just like I have walked countless times before, finally, I stood in front of the altar of the god.
Raising his arms high, it was a bit difficult, but the fanaticism on his face remained the same, and he shouted loudly.
Singing the greatness of the gods.
"Great god, great god!"
He knelt down suddenly, without any reservation, in front of the altar that had been stained with a trace of red by blood, and knelt down to worship the ancient altar with inscriptions all over it. In front of the sacred pillar with complex patterns.
"Great God!"
White Rat has done a lot of things in his life. As a ruler, he is not qualified. The twisted rat country was almost created by him.
But he almost single-handedly pulled the rat people from the barbaric tribal era to the rat kingdom and then to the rat empire.
As a leader, he is not that flawless.
Although he is very happy with his success, he is anxious about the dissatisfaction of the gods and is jealous of other rat people who have received gifts from the gods.
But it was he who built such a huge religious nation from just two or three believers at the beginning, and finally put his great god on the throne.
To many extent, the white mouse is not perfect, but there is no doubt about one thing.
His piety.
His piety never changed.
At the last moment, the white mouse raised his head. Once upon a time, when he was young, he prayed in front of the stone pillars with complicated patterns for the first time. He was also so enthusiastic.
Shouting loudly, shouting desperately, the old and cloudy eyes seemed to be lit with fire at this moment.
"Great God!"
Dead like this, he dedicated everything he had to Du Yuan.
Just like this, Du Yuan's most devout believer died.
The high priest who died like this, almost ruled the rat people for an era.
He died like this.
The ascension ceremony began.
The unparalleled vast light rises from this small palace.
Du Yuan is lucky to have a believer like Bai Shu.
His long-standing entanglement with the human gods is finally coming to an end.
He has a good believer. Even though he has not lost the gift for a long time, almost all the shouts and all the whispered chants in this twisted kingdom belong to him.
Until this moment, until this moment.
Everything is ready.
The holy kingdom, Du Yuan's divine kingdom began to manifest itself in this boundless faith.
This is Du Yuan's throne.
Everything went smoothly and was noticed by other qualified guys in this world.
The winner has been decided, there is no need to struggle anymore.
The shock was followed by endless fear.
A group of demigods can fight against a powerful demigod, but no amount of demigods can fight against a true god.
Despair arises spontaneously.
Fear, despair, and sluggishness, of course, these all belong to the losers.
The scarlet realm is collapsing, because the call of the Kingdom of God in the sky is gradually rising due to the rejection of the world. Even Du Yuan cannot resist the call of his own Kingdom of God.
The Kingdom of God ascended to the sky, and the Kingdom of God left this small world.
Du Yuan finally escaped from this long bloody battle. He saw what happened, and he saw the white rat kneeling in the temple.
Feeling the pull of being separated from the world and the Kingdom of God, Du Yuan paused for a moment. Maybe he was too embarrassed now, his whole body was broken, and he was almost completely turned into a ball of mottled flames, or maybe it was because Looking for something.
Found it, a misty spirit came into Du Yuan's hands.
The remaining misty spirituality of the craftsman’s heart.
It can ensure the long-term survival of a soul.
Ignoring the scattered human gods in front of him, Du Yuan stepped towards the sky step by step.
The boundary of the world was crossed with one step, and a world that gradually took shape appeared in front of Du Yuan.
Scarlet color, death, war, struggle, desire, all of these are embodied and become some kind of embodied landscape in this world.
The dark red earth, countless broken weapons, the sky turned into mottled flames, and the throne made of piled bones, countless various skeletons, seem to be still alive in this Struggle on the throne.
This is an extremely empty and dead world.
Extremely depressing.
Du Yuan couldn't help but struggle, but in just a moment, Du Yuan appeared on the throne of bones.
This world finally has its own master.
At this moment, a boundless and terrifying scene appeared. The dark red earth began to ooze blood, the broken weapons were stained with rust, the sky turned into mottled flames rolled, and there was the throne and the skeleton. The countless skeletons on the throne seemed to come to life, and they began to struggle and climb continuously. They wanted to escape from the throne, but they couldn't do it. They couldn't do it no matter what. They started wailing and wailing desperately. The never-ending wailing, noisy and terrifying.
Du Yuan was pulled by this world and his own kingdom of God and sat on the throne where bones were piled. The leap towards the gods began. Everything was expanding, strength, status, authority, everything. .
This was a wonderful feeling, as if he could hold everything, but Du Yuan did not indulge in it.
His eyes fell on a figure in the distance.
Sparse hair, stooped waist, staggering steps, step by step across this dark red empty land.
Everything has a price, everything has a price.
Then what is the price for Du Yuan's journey to the evil god?
A seemingly insignificant price.
Du Yuan's Kingdom of God, Du Yuan's path, cannot even tolerate the existence of a fellow traveler.
In other words, Du Yuan's deal with the rat people still brought a price to him.
Most rat people believe in their own desires, right? They long for status, power, survival, fullness, blood mushrooms, and gifts.
They believe in their own desires and greed.
It just happened that all of this could point to Du Yuan.
Because of the fire of the rat man's desire, the Kingdom of God was born and turned into Du Yuan's throne.
The old white rat, Du Yuan's most devout believer, walked step by step towards Du Yuan on the throne, staggering, pious and fanatical. Mottled flames appeared on his body out of thin air, burning his soul, but he was indifferent to it and came to Du Yuan step by step.
Creeping down towards Du Yuan.
At this moment, Du Yuan wanted to stand up from the throne and was pulled by this nascent country, but Du Yuan broke free from such shackles without hesitation.
Stand up.
Most of the broken divine body was restored during this ceremony, but there are still faint cracks.
Step by step, Du Yuan came to the white mouse.
Arrived in front of the rat man who bent down and crawled in front of him.
The white rat raised his head at this moment.
Countless times, he wanted to truly meet his god, until now.
Excitement, fanaticism, and maybe more.
But Du Yuan was speechless at this time. Well, he didn't know what to say as a god at this time.
But the white mouse seemed to be satisfied, and knelt down in front of Du Yuan.
This ceremony has come to the final moment, and the white rat concluded the ceremony with his own kneeling.
This is a very unique promotion.
No matter from which aspect.
But the final result was correct, and Du Yuan was promoted to a god at this moment.
But Du Yuan still couldn't escape the price.
Maybe in many ways.
The rat people still do not have an accurate dogma for Du Yuan's belief, or in other words, their hottest desire is the driving force that drives them to devote their faith.
To date, there is no accurate description of a very common thing.
After death, you will ascend to the kingdom of the great gods.
This is a very incredible thing, but it is true. The rat people do not think that they will come to Du Yuan's Kingdom of God after death.
And no ratman was expecting this to happen.
This is true whether it is the dazzling rat heroes or the humble ordinary rat men.
Zhu Zhan does not expect what he will do after death. Throughout his life, he has raised his head in pride and carried out brutal killings.
Longclaw does not expect what he will do after death. Throughout his life, he has been paranoid about chasing power.
But these are not the main reasons leading to that consequence.
Even if they don't look forward to the possible existence of the kingdom of gods, as a god, if Du Yuan is a normal god, then he can pull the souls of these guys back to his own kingdom of gods. .
Unfortunately, Du Yuan is not normal.
In other words, Du Yuan's Kingdom of God is not normal.
igniting the Kingdom of God composed of the fire of desire will not bring peace. This hot and chaotic flame will only bring endless pain.
Du Yuan's path, at this moment, was no longer the same as the avenue that many gods walked, and there was a deviation.
The white mouse seemed to have fulfilled his wish, and the bit of true spirit began to slowly dissipate.
Kneel down and worship in front of Du Yuan. In the end, Du Yuan did not take out the misty spirit in his hand.
Even if you try to stay, it will not bring you peace.
The last bit of the white rat's true spirit dispersed in front of Du Yuan, leaving nothing behind. Du Yuan witnessed this scene.
“Hey.”
A sigh echoed in this empty world.
Back in front of the terrifying throne of bones, I sat down and saw desolation and silence. The blood-red earth, the sky made of flames, the rusty weapons, and the eternal tower. The wailing throne of bones, and a god sitting on the throne of bones.
Leaving the souls of believers, leaving the souls of those chaotic guys, and inflicting this eternal torture on them can bring more powerful power to Du Yuan.
Turn this blood-red world into hell, and witness yourself rising upwards while wailing.
This is definitely something that other evil gods cannot refuse.
But Du Yuan finally chose to let go.
This is not a wise choice, but it is Du Yuan's choice.
Perhaps in the longer and longer time, Du Yuan can experience it more deeply and learn to get used to becoming a lonely god.
The lonely guy leaning on this throne of bones.
………….
Desolate mountains, underground rat city, in the original palace.
The rat people present were waiting for something. The vast brilliance was not noticed by them. It was not something that mortal beings could gaze at.
Waiting for something more obvious and representative of something.
God’s gift, will God’s gift fall?
These pragmatic guys are really too realistic. Perhaps these rat priests understand what their high priest is looking forward to.
Of course, it's not just the mice who are looking forward to the gods' response, they are no exception. The great gods have not shown any miracles for a long time.
No wailing, no crying, no immediate chaos.
These guys seem to have no idea what they are going to do.
Just stood there, waiting quietly.
It seems to be stuck.
Will any blessings fall? It has been a long time since a miracle has been shown. Will the increasingly aloof gods give blessings?
Yes.
Du Yuan spent some time preparing for this blessing, and crystals of various colors fell from the sky one after another.
At the same time, every church in the human empire, and the priests' contact with their gods was cut off.
The Goddess of Pleasure, the God of Glory, Money and Trade, Forest...the fate of these messy guys was already set when Du Yuan ascended to the throne of God, without any struggle.
It just takes a little more effort.
All fell.
At this point, Du Yuan has completed control of this small world.
This is really not an easy thing.
But Du Yuan didn't look very excited now.
The figure appeared in the sky above the barren mountains, a hazy and illusory shadow.
After truly ascending to the throne of God, Du Yuan's body was completely blocked from the material world.
A variety of crystals shattered over the barren mountains, turning into various blessings and falling down.
This is the blessing given by Du Yuan.
In the future, such blessings will fall less and less.
This is not what Du Yuan wants.
The world resists every true god.
(End of this chapter)