Douluo blood duke

Chapter 222 Conferring Kingship

Chapter 222 Conferring Kingship
More than a month has passed quietly.

The sun rises from the east again, and before the aura of Zirui dissipates, blood is still dripping from the city wall against the bottomless abyss, leaving long bloodstains, but the sound of killing on the city wall has dissipated Quite a few, instead, it was full of cheers for venting excitement after the victory.

In the middle of the city, in front of the tree house of the original tall city lord's mansion, Stark, whose face was stained with dust and blood, panted heavily, stepped on the ground and lay down on the ground. Not long ago, he was the city lord of this city, holding the sword in both hands He lifted the handle, slowly raised the sharp blade over his head, and when it fell, blood spattered. He lifted his foot and kicked the head that had exited from the monster state and turned into an ordinary elf to the side.

Raising the sword again, Stark glanced at the goblins from the top of the city to his side, opened and closed his mouth, and a howl that symbolized victory erupted from his mouth, and the soldiers followed his whistling sound, and the sound waves rolled into the sky And go, tear away all the sunshade clouds.

After half an hour.

Lying in the large bath prepared by the maid of the city lord's mansion, Stark leaned back and rested his head on the edge of the pool. On his handsome face, there was a scar on the left cheek, which was the first time he attacked When he was in another city, because of negligence, he was cut by the city lord of that city. He had several ways to repair the scar, but he didn't.

Stark would use it to warn himself.

One month, a whole month of fighting and marching, not only left such a scar on his face, but also calmness and majesty.

Within one month, he took the Holy Expeditionary Army named by him, and set off from Tataglia towards the direction of the capital, conquering the next ten cities along the way. Within this month, with the help of Elena, he , spread the glory of the gods to the hearts of the common people in these ten cities. In this month, the Holy Expeditionary Army under his command has grown from 8 to 20 people, and now has [-] Knights of Judgment composed of fanatical believers in the gods. , and as many as [-] ordinary fighters.

It is worth mentioning that Stark did not turn everyone who joins the army into a knight of faith, which is not what Zhang Heng requested. Zhang Heng's current situation is very strange. In a full state, even if he sends a large amount of holy particles to Lixi every moment.

So, let alone one hundred thousand, he can transform even one million judgment knights. However, Stark begged him not to do this, and he wanted to use this as a meritorious reward.

The ten siege battles proved that his idea was correct. Under the stimulation of becoming a ruling knight, serving the gods, and possessing powerful power, everyone in the army exerted [-]% of their combat effectiveness.

Stark opened his eyes, a ray of light flickered in his blue eyeballs, today is a special day.

Just yesterday, before the decisive battle of the siege, he approached the gods and prayed that the gods would issue a divine edict and make him the real pope after he captured the city tomorrow.

Zhang Heng looked at the young man with desire in his eyes, smiled, and agreed to his request.

The maid waiting on the side took out a towel to dry Stark's body after he came out of the pool, and then put on the cumbersome and luxurious clothes that he had been preparing since he captured the fifth city. After passing his head through the white gold-patterned robe, the maid handed over a golden crown and was about to put it on for him, but he stopped him.

"Take it first."

He said lightly, turned and walked towards the door.

The maids hurriedly followed, closely following behind him.

A group of people came out of the bathroom and came to the square in front of the gate of the city lord's mansion. Stark stood on the edge of the square and looked down. The army all over the mountains and plains was waiting for him. Seeing him coming out, the soldiers raised their swords and roared. Cheers for him.

"Everyone."

He said aloud, the majestic Shenyuan surged in his mouth, and the sound wave overwhelmed the audience.

"I, Stark, was originally an insignificant scumbag. Fortunately, the gods favored me and gave me divine power, so that I could defeat the man-eating monster city lord in Tartaglia, and even conquered ten cities, defeating the gods. The brilliance of the gods spread to this land, and now, I have great strength and a brave army, and the gods have officially recognized me."

"On this exciting day, I would like to announce three things. The first thing is that I am officially crowned as the first pope of the Judgment God Sect, the first king of the Judgment Kingdom, and the general army of the Judgment Knights long."

Stark spread his arms and closed his eyes to the roar of cheers from all the soldiers.

The sound spread throughout the city, making the citizens of the original city who were still in a panic even more frightened.

After the roar lasted for more than ten minutes, Stark stretched out his hand and suppressed the sound. After suppressing the sound, he continued with a smile.

"Next, I want to introduce a person to you. She is my best friend and also my beloved. During the battle of this month, she led her troops and provided us with supplies. Let us have no worries, she is the most beautiful female fairy in the world in my heart, she is, Alina!"

After Stark's voice fell, all the soldiers turned around at the same time and looked at the group of people behind the team. They were the logistics team, including their eyes, all focused on one person in the middle of the logistics team, she was Elena.

Elena stared wide-eyed, looking at Stark floating from the sky in shock, her eyes were full of doubts and disbelief.

"Erina, can you please put the crown on me?"

Stark walked through the passage that the crowd automatically gave up for him, came to Elena, stretched out his arm to Elena, and said with a smile.

Alina looked at his hand, the shock on her face became more intense, she covered her mouth and looked up at Stark's face, looking at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, if it was a month ago, she would definitely Crying with excitement, she agreed to him without hesitation.

But this month started from Tartaglia. She found that Stark had changed. She followed Stark's troops. Every time Stark captured a city, she took her troops into the city that had become In the city of hell, all the resources in the city are emptied, and the city that was originally captured by Stark is directly destroyed.

If Stark was an executioner, she would be a gravedigger. Although Stark always said that the only way to spread the brilliance of the gods, she asked herself countless times in her heart, is this really the only way?

She is asking herself now.

"Do you want to promise him?"

Stark frowned unnaturally, looking at Elena who was looking at him hesitantly, although it soon relaxed, there was no way, who made her his favorite person?He is willing to wait.

But after waiting for half an hour, Stark's arms became a little stiff, and his eyes changed, not as soft as before, but became stern, he said to Elena via voice transmission.

"Elena, don't make me wait any longer. The gods will show up in person to give me blessings in a while. Hurry up and promise me."

He spoke in a commanding tone, and Elena's chaotic mind was shaken by his voice, and she stretched out her arm subconsciously.

Stark smiled knowingly, grabbed her arm, dragged her, and flew to the original place.

After Elina put the crown on Stark with a strange expression on her face, Stark held her hand tightly with one hand, stopped the soldiers from cheering with the other, and said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, the time is almost up. Next, let's invite the gods."

"What, my lord, please?"

All the soldiers were stunned, including the members of the Judgment Knights. Although they changed their beliefs and believed in the Judgment God according to Stark's request, how could the gods they had never seen be comparable to the ones they had seen since childhood? It was discovered that believing in the Ice Goddess also gained divine power, and all of these people have always maintained a skeptical attitude towards the ruling god who bestowed their divine power.

Stark didn't care about everyone's reaction, he took Elena's hand a few steps forward, knelt down and worshiped the sky, Elena watched his movements, realized something, and quickly knelt and kowtowed.

The rest of the people saw that the two of them were like this, and they didn't dare to neglect. The whole world fell into dead silence, and everyone fell to their knees on the ground.

It wasn't until some people felt that their bodies were wrapped in warmth that the bold ones raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

In the sky, two majestic and tall figures wrapped in light descended from the sky, and the aura emanating from them made everyone present feel comfortable and close. The continuous war made many people's nerves tense, but in When seeing those two figures, the tense nerve seemed to be gently brushed by a gentle hand.

"Congratulations, Lord Judgment God!"

Stark chanted first, and the others hurried to follow.

In the sky, Zhang Heng felt the message coming from the consciousness space, and the smile on his face became even more pervasive. He raised his hand and pointed at Stark. A ball of light appeared on Stark's body, and the ball of light was spinning in the air. Change, and finally turned into a mark.

The mark fell slowly and landed in front of Stark's head.

Stark felt something, looked up, looked at the golden seal, his eyes straightened for a moment, he reached out to hold the seal trembling, and when he touched the mark, he felt the sound coming from everyone present. The tide of belief, which he has never felt before.

The light ball before could only allow him to passively feel the increase in strength, but now, he can exchange his faith with the gods for power, and he can also control the ownership of this power.

"Thank you, Lord God, for granting the seal."

After Stark kowtowed and shouted again, he raised the golden seal in his hand high.

Everyone looked at the imprint in his hand, and felt an inexplicable connection coming from above at the same time.

On a hillside, Zhang Heng sat down cross-legged, took out the book of award contract, and looked at the second line on it.

In the brackets behind Lixi's name, Stark's name disappeared, and then appeared again on the third line. Behind his name, a bracket also appeared. There were as many as [-] names in the brackets, occupying the entire third line.

Zhang Heng squinted his eyes happily at the names shining with golden light.

But when he looked at the second line, his brows were frowned, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Elena's name disappeared, and a parenthesis without a name appeared behind Ramke.

(End of this chapter)

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