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Chapter 41 He Has No Grace

Chapter 41 He Has No Grace

The priest was covered in cold sweat.

He didn't dare to raise his head, didn't dare to meet King Shangsabo's eyes. Driven by fear, he knelt down, and a primitive instinct left over from the ape-man era was haunting him.

King Saber's face was cold and furious. All the people present felt this, and they dared not breathe. Those who were timid could only lower their eyes and look at the floor of the palace.

Trembling, the priest felt that King Sabo's fury was not only aimed at himself, but also at the Law Garden behind him, even...

The priest dared not think about it any further.

"Are you an elect? You are just a priest."

King Saber spit out the words one by one,

"How dare you offend me, do you feel that God is not focusing on me, but on you?"

The priest couldn't say a word, he felt his throat constricted, and even the air could not flow smoothly.

King Sabo walked slowly towards the stone steps in front of the throne, and waved his hand outside. The guards who had been waiting outside the palace for a long time lifted up a keel that was one person high and three people wide.

Heavy footsteps stepped into the palace, and the keel that could rejuvenate was placed in the palace.

The keel was pale and gleaming, and looked cleaner than any animal bone the Logos had ever seen, like a rainstorm that had lasted for more than three months in the ape-man era.

The priest lowered his head even lower, and King Sabo approached gradually, and he felt an invisible threat pressing on him.

King Sabor reached out and grabbed the priest's arm.

The priest panicked and even forgot to control his body. Under the tremendous force, he was dragged to the ground by King Sabo until he reached the keel.

King Sabo stretched out his hand and stroked the pale keel. The priest turned his head and saw the frenzy in the corner of the king's eyes.

The enthusiasm for a certain great existence is simply frightening. Even Yar, the prophet chosen by God and who has great faith in God, the priest has never seen such a look in his eyes.

The Prophet taught the priests:

True faith should be peaceful, ubiquitous, and natural, rather than a shocking flash of darkness.

King Sabo turned his face away, and the terrifying look in his eyes pulled the priest back from his trance.

"Accept death."

"This is your punishment."

After King Sabo's words fell, the priest's neck was lifted up, and his chest was pushed down forcefully towards the sharp corner of the keel.

With a bang, bright red blood sprayed out and landed on the keel.

The priest's screams resounded through the entire palace.

King Sabo's other hand pressed against the keel.

The priest fell on the keel convulsively, his vision gradually blurred due to blood loss, and his life was being sucked by the pale keel.

His face was pressed against the keel, and he stared at King Sabo with wide eyes. He saw that the blood that fell on the keel slowly gathered towards King Sabo, and the life he had drawn was transferred to King Sabo.

The priest felt fear, and the frenzy in King Sabo's eyes was firmly imprinted in his memory.

"blasphemy, blasphemy"

"king…"

"Wang Blashen!"

before dying,
With the last of his strength the priest stretched out his hand and accused the Logos king of blasphemy.

However, no Logosian heard it except King Sabor who was close to him.

After the priest died, all the people in the palace were afraid.

They are the elders and wise men in the kingdom, they are all the elders of the kingdom, and they are quite prestigious among the Logos people.

It's just that these prestige added together cannot be compared with King Sabo who led the Logos to establish a kingdom.

King Sabo first glanced at the crowd coldly,
"Look at this keel."

The voice fell, and everyone looked at the keel.

The blood dropped by the priest slowly melted into the keel, like water disappearing into the water.

After a while, King Sabo said again:

"Look at me again!"

The eyes of the people obediently moved away from the keel and fell on King Sabo.

Then, all the people saw with their own eyes that the figure of King Sabo gradually became taller, and heard with their own ears that his voice became brighter and more majestic.

Memories of the past are slowly awakening. The king who once led the tribe to establish a country is returning from time to the Logos people.

"People, I am leading to eternal life!"

King Saber opened his arms and announced loudly:
"God has blessed me with eternal life."

"Because God has chosen me, I am your king, the chosen one!"

The king's solemn announcement echoed in the palace, and everyone witnessed his rejuvenation. This is a miracle. The great king who originally existed in memory has returned. Tears flowed from the ground, and he knelt down under the voice of King Sabo.

At first it was one, two, and soon it became five, six, and then, a whole row of elders and wise men knelt down and looked up at the tall king.

King Sabo took a step forward and pointed to the priest's body.

"These priests in the Law Garden have offended God, and because of this, the eternal life that God wants to bestow on us has not yet arrived."

"Their bounden duty is to serve, but they sit in the law garden and forget their duty."

"That is why the gods were disappointed in Ar,
Let him go, leave the kingdom.Let him die outside the kingdom. "

All the people raised their heads in panic, looked at King Sabo, suppressed in their hearts in bewilderment, and hesitated to speak.

King Sabo looked at the crowd with contempt.

Of course he knew what these people were thinking.

The king stepped forward and declared:
"God chose me and gave me the grace of eternal life, and let me share this grace with you!"

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The elders and wise men left the palace. When they left, they were trembling with excitement, their eyes filled with tears, and they shouted about God and the king chosen by God.

In the palace, only King Sabo and his eldest son remained.

King Sabo looked at their leaving backs coldly, slowly stepped down from the king's throne, and stood beside the pale keel again.

He looked at the keel and kept stroking it.

Those glorious afternoons were coming back, back to him.

The eldest son looked at his father in awe.

After everyone left, the eldest son went up and asked cautiously:

"My lord, God has chosen you so that you can walk towards eternal life."

"God also chose a prophet before, and He revealed the prophet, so..."

"My king, I am your eldest son, please tell me, what has God revealed to you?"

King Sabo suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at his eldest son.

The latter Mu Ran felt fearful, and subconsciously took two steps back.

The no longer old king turned around and said with a sneer:
"Nothing at all."

"My eldest son,"

"He didn't choose me, and he didn't have grace for us, never."

(End of this chapter)

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