Chapter 357: A Terrible Secret!

At the same time, the plane of light.

The imperial capital of the Bright Empire.

More than a hundred years have passed since Charles the Great overthrew his father's tyranny and rebuilt the Empire of Light.

The once stormy empire, under the great Charles the Great, gradually stabilized its power, and followed in the footsteps of the Holy See of Light, conquering the east and west, and almost all human territory was included.

Charles the Great, who rose in troubled times, is also known as the first emperor of the millennium and is supported by countless people. Even the Pope of the Holy See of Light, St. Trevecon, is far from being able to suppress him.

However, at this time, in the solemn palace, Charles the Great, who once held the power of the emperor, was already lying on the sickbed in the dormitory, described as withered and dying.

The children and grandchildren and harem concubines he left behind were numerous, and according to their status, they knelt all the way from the bed in the dormitory to the courtyard outside the dormitory. But everyone, with their heads down, was silent, not daring to make a sound.

Charles the Great has been on the throne for more than 100 years, and his prestige is great. During his lifetime, he put down five major rebellions, and ordered countless people to go to the gallows.

Even, of his fifteen children, eight were sent to the gallows by him on suspicion of rebellion.

Alleged, just alleged.

It can be seen from this that Charles the Great is such a suspicious person, he himself is a murderer of his father and ascended to the throne of God, and what he is most afraid of is that his sons will follow suit. However, although this kept his throne, whether it was the harem concubines, or the surviving heirs and great-grandchildren, etc., they were all mediocre in ability, and none of them were promising.

In other words, even those talented princes and grandsons have made all kinds of self-deprecating measures in order to avoid arousing the jealousy of the emperor.

After receiving the notification that Charles the Great was critically ill.

The current Pope St. Trivecan and the cardinal archbishops have hurried to the throne, and they have formed a formation of holy prayers in front of the Emperor's sickbed, each holding a holy book in his hand, and singing the praise of the light in a solemn and majestic voice.

The lowest of those cardinal archbishops are all seventh-level cultivators, all of them are pious in their beliefs and have great holy power. Under the chanting of their collective light salute, countless light holy powers in the dormitory gathered to form a holy cloud.

The holy clouds converged into points of light, like an upside-down waterfall, pouring out on Charles the Great without money, and the divine light continued to wash and nourish the Emperor's withered body.

With the efforts of a group of cardinal archbishops, Charles the Great, who was already dying, seemed to return to the light, his face was rosy, and his weak breathing gradually became stronger.

"Wake up, the Emperor wake up. ”

The favored concubines and princes and grandchildren all began to cry with joy. The emperor is their backer, and once the emperor falls, they will inevitably end up with a miserable end.

"Silence!" said the contemporary Pope St. Trivecon, with a grim face and a majestic whisper. An invisible fluctuation swept towards those concubines and princes and grandchildren.

The concubines and the princes and grandchildren suddenly felt the terrifying pressure like a mountain, and continued to kneel and worship in silence, all of them worried.

Under the divine and powerful light salute, Charles the Great gradually regained some of his complexion, he opened his deep and majestic eyes, and looked at the contemporary Pope Saint Trivecon, with a trace of indescribable complexity in his eyes, and said in a weak voice: "Your Majesty, he, is he coming?"

The old and dying Great Emperor, at this time, what came to his mind was not those concubines and princes and grandsons, but His Royal Highness Wu Hui, who had had grievances with him in the Magical Holy Land and was later identified as the son of God.

It is precisely because of His Royal Highness Wu Hui Shenzi that the fate of Charles the Great in this life has completely changed.

"The Great. St. Trivecon also looked at the dying Charles the Great with a complicated expression, and sighed, "I have already notified the above when I received the critical illness notice. But I also know what a noble existence that one is. Whether he comes or not, it's not up to me to decide. ”

Trivecon also has some complicated hearts, and the reign of St. Catherina, the Holy Lady of Light, has pressed him for decades. When Her Highness finally ascended, St. Trivecon thought that he had come out.

Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by Charles the Great again.

The Pope and the Emperor have been fighting with each other all their lives. But seeing his lifelong rival become like this, Pope Trivecon's heart was also turbulent.

"Thank you~" Emperor Charles seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes were full of expectation, and he let those bright holy lights fall on him like raindrops.

His concubines and children and grandchildren, while their hearts were worried and apprehensive, but they were all full of curiosity. Their emperor, under such circumstances, even expected someone to come, could it be said that as long as that person came, the emperor would be safe and sound?

And listening to the tone of the Pope's crown, that mysterious being, whose status is so prominent, that even the Great Emperor and the Pope can't influence his will?

Time, little by little. The song of light praise became more and more excited, and the holy rain was like a waterfall.

The light of hope in the emperor's eyes was dying little by little.

"Alas~" Charles the Great sighed bitterly, "I, Charles, am ambitious, and I think that I am already a figure." But in his eyes, I'm afraid it's just an insignificant ant. That's it, enough for my life!, let's prepare for my funeral. ”

He knew very well that no matter how hard those cardinal archbishops tried, they could only hang his life, and as soon as the light salute ended, it would be the end of his emperor's life.

"The Great!"

The concubines and the princes and grandchildren could no longer suppress their panic and sadness, and shouted the name of the emperor, crying bitterly.

"Hmph! There was a hint of anger in Charles's increasingly cloudy eyes, "I, Charles the Great, am such a person. As the descendants of my emperor, what do you cry and cry into? ”

At this moment, he regretted it a little. Some of his descendants were the most promising, dead, at his command. Although there are many children and grandchildren left, they are all some nests.

After his fall, who will be able to support this piece of foundation? In the face of the increasingly powerful and aggressive people of the Bright Sect, I am afraid that he can only be a real puppet.

Just when Charles the Great's heart was annoyed to the extreme.

Suddenly!

A majestic and powerful aura of energy appeared in the dormitory, and the highly condensed divine energy seemed to break through the sky, and then condensed a gorgeous but solemn gate of heaven.

Charles the Great's eyes, which were about to close, suddenly burst into flames, staring at the gate of heaven. He hoped that the person who came out of it was the one he hoped for the most.

"Whoa!"

Inside the Gate of Heaven, the water wave-like energy was broken, and a noble shadow rushed over, she stood out of thin air, swept around, even if she deliberately restrained her breath, it made everyone feel like a mountain standing still.

Eventually, her eyes fell on Charles the Great.

The first of the "Holy ......" was the contemporary Pope St. Trivecon, who immediately knelt down on one knee with a solemn face, "Your Highness, no, I didn't expect you to come. ”

The person who came was St. Catherina, who was once the dominant person on the Bright Continent.

Originally, according to his identity, no matter how high the prestige of the saint was, no matter how much he suppressed him, it would be impossible to kneel and worship. But as a contemporary pope, of course, he knows some of the "secrets" of the kingdom of God.

Not long after Her Royal Highness Catherina ascended to the Kingdom of God, she became a god, married His Majesty the Lord of God, became a god concubine, and was named the Holy Concubine!

What a glorious status!

"St. Catharina!" Charles the Great was also stunned, but he didn't expect that this time it would be Catherina who had been absent for a long time.

When he ascended the throne as the emperor of the Bright Empire, he cooperated with Catherina to fight and actively build the Bright Plane, and the friendship between the two was not bad.

However......

What made Charles even more concerned was that Catherina was still so young and beautiful, no, to be exact, she looked younger and more temperamental than when she was ascending, and she couldn't look at her directly.

"Alas~"

Suddenly, there was another sigh. Out of the Gates of Heaven came another man, who was weak, far less weak than any cardinal archbishop. But he calmly walked to Charles's bed, as if he was the only king between heaven and earth.

"Charles, it's already so ......" Of course, this one is of course Wu Hui, who rushed to hear the news.

He couldn't help but come.

There are still very few people he once knew on the Bright Continent. Even though he was very bad with Charles, when he heard the news that Charles was about to fall, he still rushed here.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

There was a blush on Charles' face, and he struggled desperately to get up, wanting to salute Wu Hui, "Minister~ Cha, Charles meets His Royal Highness the Son of God." ”

"Forget it, I was half a friend back then. Wu Hui casually raised a divine power in his hand, supporting his fragile and decrepit body, and a trace of divine power quietly penetrated into his body, helping him restore the declining cells of his body.

However, Charles could not bow down, but how could others not bow down when they heard that the Son of God was coming?

Immediately, under the leadership of Pope St. Trevecon, the cardinal archbishops fell to their knees. The concubines and children and grandchildren of Charles the Great, of course, also hurriedly knelt on the ground and greeted the arrival of the temple of the Son of God with great reverence.

"Your Highness, I'm ......," Charles trembled and wanted to ask something.

Wu Hui was just about to answer, when suddenly, a vast and powerful force outside the palace exploded, and a figure swept towards this side at great speed.

"Who is it, who dares to break into the emperor's bedroom. ”

Several eighth-level masters hidden in the palace shouted violently, and they all wanted to stop the figure.

"Get out of here, I'm Stuart!" a majestic, old voice roared, "I've heard the news and come to see that old thing Charles. ”

"Law, the law god crowns the ......"

Those eighth-level masters immediately responded in horror and shrank back one after another. They all know that although the relationship between His Majesty and the Emperor is also friend and foe, there have been countless battles in this life, attacking each other and tearing each other down, but they have some sympathy for each other.

Stuart rushed into Charles's dormitory like a gust of wind, his attention was focused on Charles, and seeing that he was not dead, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The old thing's life is quite hard, and I will rush to the news of my death immediately, and I am afraid that it will be too late to hurry." ”

"Old thing, how could I die if I didn't see the last one. Charles the Great also laughed, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"I'll just say, how can such a shameless scum scum die so easily. After Stuart teased, his face gradually darkened, "Old, old thing." We haven't seen each other for ten years, how could it be like this all of a sudden......" At the end, his tone was a little choked.

"Hehe, I don't like a religious cultivator of magic. Charles the Great sighed helplessly and said, "In my life, I have been fighting from east to west, and I have countless miscellaneous things every day, alas~ I just didn't expect it to collapse so quickly." Old thing, don't talk about it yet, let's see who's coming. ”

"Isn't that the junior from Trivecon...... Hmm?" Stuart was so concerned about Charles's life that he didn't notice the other two for a while. He was the first, of course, the first to see the glorious St. Catherina.

And the divine and powerful aura that Catherina inadvertently emanated from her body made all the gods tremble, and after carefully identifying it, she hurriedly saluted: "It turned out that Her Highness the Holy Maiden has returned to the mortal world, I haven't seen her for nearly a hundred years, and Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden is still so young and beautiful." And we...... But they are all old. ”

"Stuart. Catherina also smiled and nodded in return, "Congratulations, you have become a ninth-level law god." "Actually, Stuart had already been promoted to the God of Law twenty or thirty years ago, and she was in charge of things in heaven, so of course she knew the news.

"Her Royal Highness has returned to the mortal world, I wonder if there are any treasures such as the spring of immortality?" Stuart was not very afraid of the saint, but begged for a reward, "Can you reward a drop or two, so that Charles and I can be younger." Otherwise, standing in front of the incomparable and beautiful Highness, we would not even have the courage to speak. ”

Wu Hui's eyes turned white, he took Catherina's little hand, and glared at Stuart angrily: "I said Stuart, this old thing, didn't you see His Royal Highness the Son of God here? ”

"Women?"

Charles was shocked, could it be that Her Royal Highness the Holy Maiden married Wu Hui, the son of God?

And Stuart was also shocked to identify Wu Hui, and whispered: "Wu ...... No, Your Highness the Son of God, you, you have also descended to earth?"

Even more shocking is, of course, the contemporary Pope St. Trivecan. He had always thought that His Highness the Holy Maiden was married to His Majesty the Divine Lord, but now His Highness the Divine Son was holding her little hand and saying that it was his woman.

This, this, this......

What the hell is wrong with this? He was terrified in his heart, could it be that the kingdom of God was so chaotic? Father and Son...... Could it be that he overheard a terrible secret......

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