Looking at Wren, who was struggling desperately, his golden eyes revealed anger, and his voice was deafening: "Why don't you kneel?" ”

"Why kneel? Just because you're a god? Wren resisted the pressure, his bones cracked, and he roared in blood: "Who stipulates that human beings must bow down to worship the gods?!" ”

"Impudent!" The god became even angrier, and the pressure intensified again: "You are blaspheming!" ”

Wren desperately resisted the crescendo pressure, his expression was hideous, his veins were high and bulging, and he couldn't open his mouth to respond, but the contemptuous smile that appeared on the corner of his mouth said it all!

What is a god? Before meeting the true gods, Wren pondered this question. The conclusion reached by the pen www.biquge.info is shocking, and the gods are just a bunch of selfish and hypocritical powerhouses.

I remember reading a book of "Ancient Divine Sayings", which tells the story of the earliest ancestors worshipping God.

At that time, the land was barren and full of wild beasts, and human life was very difficult.

One day, a "god" appeared who asked mankind to respect him, love him, believe in him, and worship him. He performed a miracle and frightened ignorant humans, so he was worshipped as a god. He gave human fire, taught human beings to cultivate and weave, and taught human beings to raise livestock, which brought earth-shaking changes to human life. Mankind was grateful, so they respected him even more, and all the demands of the gods were answered. Mankind's own house was still a wooden shed, but a huge megalithic temple was built for the gods. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, no matter natural or man-made disasters, no matter how many lives starve to death, they will still sacrifice the fattest lambs and the sweetest melons and fruits to the gods. In fact, the gods do not need these sacrifices, they just want the feeling of being respected and valued. Even if human beings die because of sacrifices, the gods still don't care, because human beings are God's things, and it is natural to die for God, this is their glory!

Human beings are paying more and more tribute, but the gods are performing fewer and fewer "miracles". The gods helped humanity, but it took thousands of years to enjoy the rewards.

Continued deprivation weakens humanity's reverence and gives other gods a chance to take advantage of it.

The foreign gods performed several "miracles" and succeeded in gaining the faith and worship of mankind. And the original gods were furious and vowed to punish the "ungrateful" humans!

"Miracles" that have not appeared for thousands of years appear in large numbers, but not for the sake of creation, but for the sake of destruction! Plagues, droughts, floods, locust plagues, and a succession of plagues have caused a great number of human beings to die, and the foreign gods cannot shelter them, because the angry old gods are stronger than him. Humans began to die in large numbers, their corpses blocked the roads and rivers, their flesh filled the stomachs of coyotes and vultures, and the surviving people went through the ordeal, and finally could not bear the long suffering, and turned to the feet of the old god, kissed the cold feet, and begged for forgiveness from the gods.

The gods showed their generosity and mercy by forgiving the surviving humans and reclaiming the natural disasters that had befallen them. Of course, human beings have also become more fearful of the gods, and young and beautiful virgins, shining jewels, and cattle and sheep that were born in the past have all been enshrined in the newly built shrines to win the favor of the gods. And the gods took the most precious thing of mankind, and a long-lost smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.................

The author of this book is clearly a devout theist, and he vigorously preaches the great benevolence of the gods, desperately ridicules the shameless betrayal of mankind, and perfectly describes the ugliness of human beings wagging their tails and begging for mercy from the gods.

After reading this book, Wren did not have a trace of fear for God, but a deep disgust! In the book, human beings are pathetic, ugly, deprived of God's captivity like livestock. The gods' earlier teachings were only for their own better enjoyment in the future, nothing more.

A god is a strong man, but he is not a god.

For such an existence, how could Wren bend his knees and bow down!

He can die, but his knees must not be weak! When I was a child, my mother said this to herself.

"Neither God nor man should bow down to Him, because prostrating is not just a physical action, and it will cost you a lot of .............. And those things that are lost, you can never get them back again. ”

Young Wren remembered, and now understands, that even without his mother, he would never bow down to anything, because he had an incomparably proud heart!

It's a pity that the power of the gods is difficult for humans to reverse, and Wren is about to kneel on the ground!

His feet were already deep in the earth, his body was already arched and curled, sweat and blood were flowing freely, his knees were about to touch the ground, Wren's eyes were tearing but he couldn't go back!

That's when a mutation happens!

A deep black hole suddenly opened out of the void, and an unstoppable force immediately sucked Wren into it!

It was dark and bright in front of him, Wren had fallen heavily to the ground, he gasped violently, opened his eyes and looked at the world again, and saw the magnificent scenery that he will never forget in his life!

At this time, Wren was sitting on a small hill, and the god and the rider were silently watching him.

Yes, a second deity, a deity that Wren is very familiar with!

The king of the demon gods, the king of blood!

He is not much different from the depiction in the book, but he is more powerful and more kingly than the image in the book! Although he is a god, he is a perfect emperor! He wears a skull on his head, but instead of being weak and ugly, he feels mighty. Wearing a golden crown, two milky white flames dancing around his eyes, wearing a white-veined golden imperial armor on his body, a richly decorated divine sword hanging from his waist, and a scarlet cloak hunting in the wind, as if able to cover the sky.

Divine, heroic, and powerful, this is the most intuitive feeling of Rennes. If you want to ask who the perfect king is in Wren's mind, he will definitely point to the one in front of him without hesitation.

The perfect king is naturally equipped with the perfect mount, and the dark horse under his crotch is also extraordinary!

The pitch-black coat color with the saddle of the same color, the sturdy body equipped with heavy armor, and the shiny horsehair fluttering in the wind, the whole look like the night emperor among the horses.

The red eyes are as shining as the most beautiful agate, and the thick four hooves are stepping on the burning black flame, scorching the trampled soil, emitting a pungent mushy smell, no knight will not like such a divine horse's mount, it is a flawless work born of the combination of strength and beauty!

Just by riding this god, it had already intimidated Wren's heart, and when he looked behind the king, he was immediately shocked by the picture in front of him!

Behind the king on the hill was a vast ocean of black steel, and countless demon generals and demon soldiers stood quietly with bated breath, without revealing the slightest sound, and it seemed that they did not exist in this time and space!

As far as the eye can see, the boundless, black steel walls are more terrifying than anything else! Their presence even dimmed the brilliance of the Blood Killing King. No, they belong to the Bloodslaughter Monarch in the first place, and their brilliance will only make the Bloodslaughter Monarch even brighter!

There are all kinds of troops such as swords and shields, spears, heavy horses, bows and arrows, and even a rare heavenly horse in the human world, all of which are completed by a combination of monsters and monsters! The bow is as thin and agile as an ape, the shield is as strong as a giant elephant, the horse is as powerful as a dragon, and even the lowest-level soldiers are ridiculously strong, each of which is composed of black devils over five meters away, such a huge and magnificent military appearance, sure enough, only gods deserve to have! Seeing everything in front of him, Wren was shocked and speechless, the leader-level black devil that the female tyrannosaurus could only solve with great effort was tens of thousands here, but he could only act as the lowest soldier! And the dozens of demon generals with different appearances at the head of the team, Wren can't guess their strength at all, and terror is the definition of it!

So many soldiers gathered together, and there was not a single strange sound, which shows how strict the discipline of this army is! Strict discipline, strong soldiers, bright sword armor, huge army, if you have such a man, then what can't be done?!

"Blood Killing King, it turns out that this is the Demon Realm." After a long time, Wren's breathing gradually returned to normal, and he sat down on the ground and whispered. Seeing the most powerful monarch in the Demon Realm, this question is not difficult to guess. As for sitting on the ground, it wasn't that Wren was deliberately rude, but that he couldn't stand up. After struggling to resist the pressure imposed by the gods just now, the injuries and wear and tear could not be recovered in such a moment.

"I thought you should have guessed." The Blood Killing King's voice was slow, but his voice was majestic. His jaw didn't move, and the muffled words reached Wren's heart.

"Can't guess." Wren shook his head: "Before today, I had only seen some messy monsters, which are completely different from the demon world described in the book. ”

"If there is really a strong man in your world who has been to the Demon Realm, do you think he will be idle enough to write a book for you?" The Blood Killing King let out a hearty laugh, "But you humans are kind of interesting. I was able to survive in the Demon Realm for so long, and I killed one of the village chiefs under my rule. ”

"The village chief?" Wren reacted immediately, and his words were full of surprise: "That black devil in armor is actually a village chief?" "The guy who led tens of thousands of monsters, the guy who cornered the human race was actually just a village chief, and it was really hard for Wren to accept.

"That armor is a testament to authority, and only the brave are worthy of it, and the head of every village has one." The Blood Killing King patted his beloved horse on the neck and said with a smile: "Count your luck to appear in the weakest and most barren region of the Forty-Four Domains. If you were in another region, I promise you wouldn't survive a day. ”

Wren wanted to retort, but he couldn't say a word when he saw the huge military appearance behind the Blood Killing King.

The black demon horse suddenly became restless and agitated, snorting vigorously towards the ground, and the hot breath that it spit out could even be felt by Wren two meters away, making his body move back a little silently.

"More on that later." The Blood Killing King appeased the mount with his left hand, drew his golden sword with his right hand, and there was a hint of solemnity in his words: "The old friend has caught up, and he is not in a good mood now. ”

Without the need for a reminder from the Blood Killing King, Wren had already sensed the change in the surrounding weather.

No, it's already been chased!