The manifestation of the god of the sun finally solidified everyone's faith again, and for a believer, there is nothing more fanatical than seeing the power of the gods.

Lothertius also cleared himself of the stigma of being a "liar" and a "blasphemer" by Huerlun, and the Great Polo himself appeared and gave him the title of "Die with Glory", which also confirmed the identity of Lothertius as the Chosen One.

Huerlun, as the first emperor of the Canghuang Continent and the emperor who commanded the entire continent, did not dare to go against the will of the gods.

The story of Lothertius is not only a glance at a glance, but also completely realistic in the annals of history, and the Sun Church he founded, as well as those who died in the Sun Empire, were not completely purged by Huerlun.

Although it did not receive official support from the Eagle Empire, the Church of the Sun's teachings of infinite loyalty to the Great Polo were preserved as the first shrine to appear to the public.

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

Of course, as a devout believer in the God of War, although Huerlun did not dare to openly disobey the Great Polo, there was still an essential gap in the propaganda and investment in the War Church, so that the size of the church between his own son and his concubine.

For several years, the Eagle Empire was booming, in the ascendant, and the national strength became stronger and stronger.

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

Originally thirty or forty years old, in the prime of life, with the strong body gifted by the gods, it is not too much to live to be two or three hundred years old.

But today's Huerlun, somehow, is full of old age, and the wrinkles on his face make those humeral ministers who have come all the way with him feel puzzled and distressed.

For a time, Emperor Huerlun killed the chosen one, Lothersius, angered the sun god Da Polo, and was cursed with "aging".

Finally, one morning, the ministers did not wait for their emperor, but waited for a bad news, and the whole empire panicked in an instant.

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

Your Majesty has no heirs yet!

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

However, the only thing to be thankful for is that Kunbana, who is already in his fifties and has the same prestige as His Majesty the Emperor, resolutely stood up at this time.

Taking over the authority of the emperor and continuing to rule this behemoth empire in its infancy, the wise Kumbana, as usual, once again saved the edifice and stabilized the panic of his subjects.

Late at night.

The Emperor's Bedchamber.

Kumbana dispersed the attendants who were serving the sick bedside of Huerlun and came alone to the sumptuous bed.

Huerlun's eyes were cloudy, and every time he breathed, he made a sickly sound of "ho-ho".

When he saw Kumbana's face, Huerlun's muddy eyes regained a trace of brilliance.

He raised his withered arm and said, "Kun, Kunbana......"

Kumbana sat beside the sickbed, holding Huerlun's dry palm, as reliable as ever, and said, "Your Majesty, I'm here, what do you want to say?" ”

Huerlun trembled and said: "Kumbana, I, the founding emperor, God, the chosen one of God, Pale Huang, the continent, the only master...... I, I see 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 prosper forever." ”

Ho!

Huerlun didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed Kumbana's palm and wanted to get up, but it was difficult to do it.

His hair was messy, his expression was distorted, and he said, "Then father, you, what is the nourishing soup you gave me!" ”

Kumbana's heart tightened, but he still said calmly: "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! Panson will punish you! You, you are so rebellious, you actually poisoned me! ”

After being discovered, Kumbana seemed to have nothing to hide, and he said lightly: "Huerlun, my dear majesty, everything I have done, just like you, the mission of the Chosen One has never changed in my heart, and the name of the blasphemer has never had anything to do with me. ”

I don't know if it will return to the light, Huerlun is instantaneous, connecting everything in series.

His eyes widened in disbelief, "You, you're ...... too"

Kumbana sighed, took the dagger from his robes, and cut the emblem of the Great Wizard of the War Church from the robes and covered the face of the struggling Huerlun.

"Your Majesty, there is a beginning and an end, I will help you lay an immortal foundation, starting with me and ending with me, may the light of Pansen live forever with you."

A knife.

Pierced Hullun's heart.

The blood was pouring and soaking through the mattress.

"Kumbana! You and your ...... The false god will face the wrath of Pan Sen! I, in hell, am waiting for you...... ...... of them."

Convulsions.

Cang Mangxing, the first emperor of the founding of the country, died without turning a blind eye.

Kumbana wiped his palms dry, his expression firm, and he said to himself: "For so many years, you have killed Lothertius without the slightest punishment from His Excellency the Great Polo, I ...... The Chosen One, the pious apostle of Etcuri, the God of Truth, is also protected by the gods......"

As he spoke, Kumbana looked up at the ceiling, as if waiting for something.

"Alas!"

The hearts of everyone in the Imperial City trembled.

The sigh of the gods came from another dimension.

Panson, the god of war, did not manifest his true body, but the voice of the gods came, as if he was sending off his apostle for the last time.

"My apostle, I have given you supreme strength, but you have completely failed my expectations, and died of foolishness, which is your final destiny."

Otherwise, no greater power has come.

These words made all the subjects who sincerely knelt down on the ground shocked and confused.

His Majesty the Supreme Emperor Huerlun...... He's dead?

Dead of stupidity?

What do the gods mean?

Created the first immortal empire and ruled the eight wildernesses and six wildernesses, can't you still satisfy the gods?

Or, what's in it?

Kumbana, who is next to the sickbed, always observes the ritual of piety, expressing his respect for the gods.

It wasn't until the sigh of the gods had dissipated for a long time that Kumbana straightened up and sighed as he looked at Huerlun, whose face was covered by the war pattern and looked hideous.

He lifted the blood-soaked mattress and saw the six big characters engraved on the bedboard, which were crooked and twisted, showing infinite resentment:

Stealer, Kumbana!

His Majesty Huerlun seems to have been aware of it, but the attendants who were sent to his side to serve day and night were all his loyal confidants.

If he said this, it would only hasten his demise.

So you engraved the truth of history under the mattress and waited for the latter to find out?

But......

How could I give you a chance?

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

Kumbana walked out of the emperor's bedchamber, and behind him was a raging fire.

In the twenty-first year of the Eagle Calendar, at the end of spring, Huerlun, the first founding emperor in history, was assassinated by the waiter on the sickbed, buried in a raging fire, and his bones remained.

The national teacher Kumbana was furious, and that night, he beheaded all the emperor's bedside attendants to show his anger to the public.

The next day, all the ministers of the humerus gathered together, and after a long discussion, the national teacher Kumbana officially took over the authority of the childless Huerlun Emperor and became the second emperor of the Eagle Empire.

The government and the opposition are convinced.

……

Later generations of history books contain: the thief of the country, the original pioneer of the Church of Truth, single-handedly promoted the course of the world for thousands of years, during his tenure, the country and the people were safe, the government and the opposition were peaceful, and the merits were greater than the faults, worthy of the eagle, worthy of the heavens and the earth.