I Am Not the Supreme God

　　 The manifestation of the **** of the sun finally solidified everyone's faith again. For a believer, there is nothing more enthusiastic than seeing the power of the gods.

Lothersius also washed away his stigma as a "liar" and "blasphemous" by Huerlun. The Great Polo personally manifested himself and bestowed him the title of "death to glory", which also confirmed Lorse. The identity of the Chosen by Husseus.

　　 As the first emperor of the Canghuang Continent, Huerlun ruled the entire continent, he did not dare to go against the will of the gods.

　　 The story of Lothersius is not only straightforward, but is completely compiled into the annals of history. The Sun Church he established, as well as those subjugators of the Sun Empire, have not been completely cleansed by Huerlun.

　　 Although it did not receive the official support of the Eagle Empire, the doctrine of the Church of the Sun of infinite loyalty to the Great Polo, as the first divine residence to be manifested in front of the public, has also been preserved.

　　 Under the emperor’s acquiescence, the Sun Church and the War Church both belong to the orthodoxy of the Eagle Empire!

　　Of course, as a devout believer of the **** of war, Huerlun dare not openly disobey the Great Polo, but the propaganda and investment in the war church has made the scale of the church between his son and concubine still have an essential gap.

　　 For several years, the eagle empire has flourished, and its national power has grown stronger and stronger.

　　 However, I don't know from which day, Emperor Huerlun's body began to decline prematurely day by day.

　　 was originally thirty or forty years old, and he was in his prime of life. With the mighty body gifted by the gods, he should have lived to two or three hundred years old.

　　 But today's Huerlun, but somehow, his old attitude is full, and the wrinkles on his face make the ministers of humerus who came along with him feel puzzled and distressed.

　　 For a while, Emperor Huerlun killed Lothersius, the chosen person, and angered the sun **** Great Polo. The rumor that he was cursed of "aging" became widespread.

　　 Finally, one day early in the morning, the ministers did not wait for their emperor, but instead waited for a bad news. The empire was panicked.

　　 Your Majesty Huerlun, overnight, physically and mentally exhausted, with gray hair, can no longer get out of bed.

　　 Your Majesty has no children yet!

　　If something goes wrong with him, where will the Eagle Empire go?

　　 But the only thing to be thankful for is that at this time, Kumbana, who is already more than 50 years old and has the same prestige as the emperor, stood up resolutely.

　　 took over the emperor's authority and continued to dominate this huge empire that was only in its "infancy". The wise Kumbana, as usual, once again turned the building to the ground and stabilized the fear of his subjects.

　　 late at night.

　　The emperor's bedroom.

　　Kumbana dispelled the waiters who were in bed in Huerlun, and came to the luxurious hospital bed alone.

　　 Huerlun's eyes were muddy, and every time he breathed, he made a sick sound of "ho ho".

　　 After seeing Kumbana's face, Hu'erlun found a trace of glamour in his stunned eyes.

　　 He raised his withered arm, and said: "Kun, Kumbana..."

　　Kumbana sat next to the sickbed, holding Huerlun’s dry palm, which made people feel reliable as always, and said: "Your Majesty, I am here, what do you want to say?"

　　 Huerlun tremblingly said: "Kumbana, I, the founding emperor, God, the chosen man, Canghuang, the mainland, the sole ruler...I, I regard you as my father."

　　Kumbana sighed and said: "I always know, Huerlun, Your Majesty, I will definitely let you and the name of the empire flourish."

　　嗬!

　　 Huerlun didn't know where his strength was, he clung to Kumbana's palm, trying to get up, but it was difficult to do it.

　　 He has messy beard and hair and a distorted expression, and said, "Then father, you, the soothing soup you gave me, after all, what is it!"

　　Kumbana's heart tightened, but still calmly said: "Your Majesty, I don't know what you mean."

　　 "Ha~"

　　 Huerlun saw Kumbana's expression change, and the tacit understanding of getting along day and night all year round still made him aware of the answer.

　　 Huerlun trembled, and said: "You, you...traitor! Blasphemer! Pan Sen will punish you! You, you are so rebellious, you really poisoned me!"

After being discovered, Kumbana seemed to have nothing to hide. He said indifferently: "Huerlun, my dear Majesty, everything I do, just like you, the mission of the Chosen One, in my heart, has never been Changing the name of the blasphemer has nothing to do with me."

　　 I don't know whether to return to the light, Huerlun blinked, connecting everything together.

　　 He stared wide-eyed and couldn't talk: "You, you too..."

　　Kumbana sighed, took out the dagger from the robe, cut off the sign of the Great Wizard of the War Church from the robe, and covered it on the face of Huerlun who was struggling.

　　 "Your Majesty, there is a beginning and an end, I will help you lay the foundation of immortality, starting with me, and finally with me, may the light of Pan Sen live with you forever."

　　 a knife.

　　 pierced into Huerlun's heart.

　　 The gurgling blood soaked the mattress.

　　 "Kumbana! You and your... false gods will face Pan Sen's anger! I, in hell, waiting for you..."

　　 twitching.

　　 Cang Mang Xing, the first emperor of the founding great cause, never looked down upon his eyes.

Cumbana wiped his palms, his expression firm, and he muttered to himself: "For so many years, you have killed Losthersius and have not been punished by the Great Polo at all. I...the Chosen, the God of Truth, Ai Te Curie’s devout apostle is also protected by the gods..."

　　 Speaking, Cumbana looked up at the ceiling, as if waiting for something.

"Ugh!"

　　The hearts of everyone in the imperial city trembled.

　　 God’s sigh came from another dimension.

　　 Pan Sen, the **** of war, did not manifest himself, but he heard the voice of the gods, as if he was seeing off his apostle at last.

　　 "My apostle, I gave you the strongest power, but you completely failed my expectations and died of stupidity. This is your ultimate destination."

　　 Apart from this, no power comes.

　　 These words made all the pious subjects kneeling on the ground, shocked and confused.

　　 His Majesty the Supreme Emperor Huerlun... is dead?

　　 died of stupidity?

　　What does the **** mean?

　　 created the first immortal empire, dominated the eight wilderness and six wilds, can't the gods still be satisfied?

　　 Still, what's the trickiness in this?

　　Kumbana beside the sick bed~www.readwn.com~ always abides by the piety, expressing his respect for the gods.

　　 Until the sigh of the gods dissipated for a long time, Kumbana straightened up and looked at Huerlun, who was hiding his face by the war pattern, and sighed likewise.

　　 He lifted the bed soaked in blood and saw the top of the bed, which was crooked, showing endless resentment, and the six characters engraved on it:

　　 Country Stealer, Kumbana!

　　 Your Majesty Huerlun seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, but the waiters who were sent to his side and served day and night were all his loyal confidants.

　　 If he speaks this bluntly, it will only speed up his demise.

　　 So you engraved the truth of history under the mattress, waiting for the latter to discover it?

But……

　　 How could I give you a chance.

　　Kumbana erased these words with a dagger, and then quietly looked at the deadly Huerlun, for a long time, he picked up a candlestick and threw it on the bed.

　　Kumbana walked out of the emperor’s palace, behind him, was a raging fire.

　　 Twenty-one years of the eagle calendar, at the end of spring, the first emperor Huerlun in history was assassinated on a sick couch by a waiter, and was buried in a raging fire with no bones.

　　Kumbana, the national teacher, was furious. That night, all the waiters on the side of the emperor's bed were beheaded to show their anger.

　　 The next day, all the ministers of humerus gathered together. After a long period of discussion, the Chinese teacher Kumbana officially took over the ownership of Emperor Huerlun, who had no children, and became the second emperor of the Eagle Empire.

　　 Ruoye Chengfu.

　　……

　　The history books of later generations contain: Kumbana, the country thief, the original pioneer of the Church of Truth, and his own power has promoted the world process for thousands of years.