"Morin first...... Three days after your coronation, Holy Lord. ”

Gray walked beside Morin, he looked at Merlin, thought for a moment, and spoke softly.

Maureen nodded and did not speak.

He wore a black-gold robe, and the long-distance run was embroidered with numerous gold threads, which shone with a beautiful and blurry glimmer in the skylight, giving people a sense of divine solemnity.

This is the robes of the Holy Lord of Morin, who is about to become the Holy Lord, the master of all humans in the world of Purgatory, and in three days, he is about to be crowned.

"Gray, you seem to have something else to say to me?" Merlin turned and looked at Gray quietly.

Gray was taken aback, then he nodded and said, "Holy Lord, I want to ask the previous Sage, who is ......"

"The Sage is no longer a Sage. ”

"Or rather, the Sage is no longer human. ”

Morin said lightly, "Gray, I think you understand what I mean." ”

Gray was silent and did not speak.

In the past, the reason why they did not fight to avenge the Sage was not only because Morin's strength was very strong, but also because what the Sage did made them completely cold.

The human sage not only attacked the human knights, but also turned into that kind of strange appearance, without the slightest human breath, which was unacceptable to any knight noble.

It's also good to have Merlin as the Holy Lord, after all, Merin, the mysterious knight, is the strongest person in the entire Purgatory World.

After all, the Sage Sect is not loyal to a single person, but wants to unify the power of the entire human race in the purgatory world, so that everyone can operate under absolute power, so that the human race can continue to develop.

Now, the Sage Sect can be called the Holy Lord Sect.

Thinking of this, Gray's heart calmed down, he watched Merlin take a deep breath, and then he knelt down towards Merin.

"Holy Lord. ”

Gray's forehead pressed against the smooth marble floor.

"Get up, Gray. Morin looked ahead and said lightly, his voice coming softly.

As if thinking of something, Merlin tilted his head slightly and said, "By the way, Gray, I want you and Krell to strike together to destroy some knight families." ”

"The Lemanovs. ”

"The Snooker Family. ”

"The Casey family. ”

“......”

Maureen whispered the names of some of the families.

These knight families are the knight families to which the knights who came out to provoke Morin before, and the knights who were killed by him are the core and backbone of those knight families, and the knight families can't erase the hatred of Morin in their hearts, so Morin naturally took the lead to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

The most serious of them is the Lemanov family, when the manor was abandoned, the patriarch of the Lemanov family, Fred, led a large number of knights to besiege him.

Gray's body trembled, and he wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he saw Morin's indifferent face.

"Yes, Holy Lord. ”

"I immediately led the Templars there. ”

Gray said, stood up, bowed to Merlin, and strode away, sword at his waist.

Maureen looked at Gray's back as he left, turned his head, and looked at the scenery in the distance.

The palace was a deep black color, which was requested by Morin, who had many powerful knights take action to build a palace on a high hill in the center of the Holy City.

This is his palace.

Holy Palace.

The knightly nobles accepted the fact that Merlin had become the Holy Lord, and they began to spread the word, and before long, all humans in the Purgatory world knew that the Holy One had died for some other reason, and that there would be a new Holy Lord for all.

The Holy Lord is about to be crowned in three days.

People are talking about it, and they are talking about it all the time.

But before the coronation of the Holy Lord, something happened.

The nobles of the Holy Lord's faction led many Templars to slaughter many knight families.

"All the people of the Lemanov family are dead......"

"yes, one or two hundred. ”

"This ......"

People looked at the buildings of the Rymanov family and talked about it, and it was not until long after the knights had left that they dared to approach slowly.

When they opened the door, they were completely stunned by what was inside.

There were many corpses lying in the door, men and women, old and young, and none of them survived.

There was a strong smell of blood wafting through the air, and blood flowed on the ground, forming a pool of blood.

People's faces turned white with fright, and some even threw up on the spot.

The Lemanovs were just one of them, and there were many more knightly families.

After these things, everyone knows that this holy lord is not a weak person, he may be gentle and kind, but when he does it, he is definitely ruthless.

Not only ordinary people, but even other knights and nobles were deeply shocked and became quiet.

Thus Morin erected his majesty.

Time passed slowly, and soon, it was three days later.

The weather was very nice, the sky was shining and the wind was slowly blowing.

Morin was wearing a black and gold robe, sitting on a huge bed, his face was indifferent, his face was delicate, his skin was as white as jade, as if he was a teenager, but at this time, he looked full of an indescribable majesty.

The Templars rode their horses, cleared the streets, and walked slowly forward, guarding Morin.

People were watching their new Lord from the sidelines, their eyes flashing, and they were talking in low voices.

Soon, it was time for the coronation platform.

Mo Lin's mind moved slightly, and immediately, he was wrapped in a black and red flame, and after a flash, the black and red fire dissipated, and Mo Lin appeared on the high platform.

He looked down, and he saw a lot of people, and he saw a lot of faces.

"My name is Morin. ”

"Maureen, Olsen!"

"From now on, I am the Holy Lord, that is, the Lord of mankind!"

Morin's indifferent and solemn voice rang out.

He raised his hand slightly, and a scepter made of black and red flames appeared in his hand.

Countless black-red flames soared into the sky, spreading out in circles and circles, dyeing the entire sky into endless black and red.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

Gray knelt down towards Merlin, Krell knelt down towards Merlin, Furren knelt down towards Merlin, the knights of the Holy Lord knelt down towards Merlin, the liberal knights knelt down towards Merlin, all the knights knelt down towards Merlin, all the commoners and ordinary people knelt down towards Merin.

Everyone knelt down towards Maureen.

In Merlin's hand was a scepter like a black-red crystal, and his eyes shimmered with a glimmer that filled him with an indescribable nobility and evil.

At this point, Merlin became the master of all humans in the world of Purgatory.

He is the Holy Lord.