He has been thinking about this question for thousands of years.

It is true to call on all people to resist God, but we must also see the reality clearly.

When the severe cold of winter has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, a little spark cannot burn this severe winter at all.

And if you really want to make a complete change, you can only temporarily turn yourself into a cold winter, divide them from the inside a little bit, and break them one by one.

This is the path he is taking now.

He raised his head and said, "That guy Garrod is an idiot. Like his god, he wants to change and optimize the order internally, but they failed because the order has long since become rigid to the point where it can't be changed. Change."

"And I took a different path a thousand years ago. My direction was right, but I still failed because I wrongly predicted the strength of the enemy and myself."

"There are gods above the demigods, and there are gods above the gods, and this is absolutely impossible to overthrow by relying on the beings of thousands of worlds."

Having said that, he sat down, his eyes full of exhaustion.

Yes.

A single spark can really start a prairie fire.

But the God of Order is even more right. It is really too cold this winter, so cold that no matter how big the fire is, it will be extinguished one day.

"And the confrontation a thousand years ago made me see a little more clearly. The more you threaten them, the more you will be targeted. If you are big enough to threaten their status, the more you face. No longer a single god, but the whole god world gathered together!"

"Think about it, under the premise that the supreme power is monopolized by the God Realm, what do you use to fight them? In the end, it's just the death of countless people."

Seeing the tiredness in her father's eyes, Avril was dazed.

She vaguely guessed what her father was going to do now, and also understood his good intentions.

"You want to..." she whispered, "differentiate them from within?"

Lynn looked forward absentmindedly and said: "I have always despised Garrod's approach of making changes from within, but now I feel that this may not be a feasible way, but what I want is not gentle changes, and It is a mighty force enough to overthrow them."

"So I have to do it, I'll replace them one by one from the inside, divide them, I'll make myself a god, and I'll go the way I used to when I have the strength to really fear nothing. "

"But right now, it's not the time yet."

Avril's heart shook, and she turned to look at her father in a complicated way.

She knew that her father had already established his foothold in the realm of the gods, and obviously, the experience in the realm of the gods had also allowed her father to see more things that he could not see in the lower realm.

But if it's true as my father said, then this is indeed a feasible path.

As long as the ultimate goal remains the same, the process...

"But..." She worriedly said, "How to explain to Raymond and the others..."

She already understood a little why her father didn't make a decision in public.

If it really follows his father's plan, then his father's acceptance of the divine position can be said to be the best choice, but in this way, in the eyes of the veterans of the entire Sea King Palace, it is equivalent to abandoning their past ideas.

It's almost a dilemma.

Lynn leaned on the throne, looked up at the sky absentmindedly, and said:

"Since I was resurrected hundreds of years ago, I have been planning the road I am going to take. I am thinking about whether I can start Ragnarok by myself, and then come back after all the dust has fallen. Resurrect all the living beings who have followed me in battle, but sometimes it's really hard to follow your ideas..."

"Especially when you are standing on the bones of your subordinates, their graves are standing around, and you know that you really have the ability to bring them back to life..."

"Guilty will make it difficult for you to control yourself."

Lynn closed her eyes.

He is human, and it is impossible for humans not to be bound by emotions.

This can be said to be a weakness, but it is also the reason why people are human.

He took a deep breath, looked up and said, "I can't fall short because of this. If I can get the divine position, I will let myself go further on this road, even if it may hurt the hearts of many people."

He stood up, his eyes deep.

He can see the ruthlessness of the elemental camp's move, if he accepts it, then his Sea God Temple will inevitably split because of this.

If he doesn't accept it and strengthens his previous anti-god stance, then he will immediately become a thorn in the eyes of all the gods, a thorn in the flesh. At that time, not only will the elemental faction have a reason to get rid of him, other gods will definitely not let him be such a disobedient. the presence of stabilizing factors.

Because in the lower realm, before the gods descended into the sun, the strength of the sea king was the ceiling of thousands of worlds.

Because he is the pinnacle of demigods!

Avril's lips trembled, bit her lip hard, and said, "Could it be... Is it really going to split our Sea King's Palace?"

She knows.

Not only those veterans, but the education received by all the people in the Sea King Palace since childhood, it is absolutely impossible for their king to become a god.

Dragon slayers become dragons, everything they used to be against, which is simply crueler than killing them.

Lynn raised his head and said, "No, the Sea King's Palace will not be divided. It is only their king who has betrayed them. Losing the Sea King's Palace is nothing to be afraid of. It will allow them to survive in this troubled world."

Avril begged: "Can't you really tell their father your real plan?!"

Lynn shook her head, touched her head, and smiled bitterly:

"It's not that I don't trust my fighters, but you should understand that the more people know about my plan, the greater the risk I'm exposed to, and sometimes for the ultimate purpose, you are bound to be unable to take care of some things."

Avril sobbed softly, clenching her hands tightly.

"Don't cry." Lynn smiled.

"You have already grown up, Avril, you are my daughter, so you must be more opposed to me than others, in order to stabilize the situation you will face next."

"You have to hate me enough."

...

The sun pierced the square like a needle.

Raymond knelt there, bowed his head in silence, behind him were countless king cavalry, countless warriors who had followed their king to fight for it.

They experienced the battle of gods a thousand years ago and left their own bodies for His Majesty's idea.

But at this moment, no one said a word, and the whole city was as quiet as death.

The dazzling sunlight refracted from the sand and stones on the ground made them feel dazed and uneasy.

creak-

The sound of the door opening.

Raymond and the others raised their heads abruptly, and then saw Avril walking out of the temple door. Her face was empty and indifferent, her hair was messy, and there was blood on the corner of her mouth.

And the handprint on the cheek is even more clearly visible.

"Your Highness the Queen!"

Raymond trembled.

Avril didn't say anything, and under everyone's trembling gaze, she walked in front of them, turned around, and with them, knelt down with her legs facing the great hall.

She lowered her head, drops of blood falling from her chin to the ground.

At this moment, as if the whole world fell into a dead silence.

Everyone seemed to be vaguely aware of something the moment they saw the slap, and the whole heart fell into a cold pool at that moment.

Raymond trembled, his eyes gradually became dull, he said:

"Your Majesty's...meaning..."

Avril whispered, "He's tempted."

...

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