Crown Dead

Although it was a temporary fusion of the bragging about the name that he heard from Jin Xingxian, the effect looked surprisingly good, and many people already believed Xian Yu's words.

"Gods have fear, and humans can't avoid it! But—you are all addicted to fear, and I will never admit that this is the choice of my people!"

While bragging about B, Xianyu released a small part of the realm of [Valley], and the effect was that people around gradually felt a chill.

"Rise up and resist! Subjects! Fear is nothing but an illusion, and death is also the beginning. Only worthless sinking and waiting are meaningless!"

"The Alliance of the Three Goddesses is nothing but the last shackles of the Age of Gods. You are my people, and you are the sons of mankind! This is the end of the Age of Gods, an era that belongs to mankind!"

Xian Yu raised the long sword in his hand to the sky, and let out a deep cry at the same time.

"Listen now—! I command you in the name of King of Ur, Gatekeeper of Hades, and King of the Undead. Resist fear! Or I will ring the evening bell myself!"

——Oh grass, I hope my master is not around here, otherwise I will be cut leeks again.

Shouting to the point of emotion, Xian Yu accidentally plagiarized a bunch of people's famous quotes, if there is a lawsuit in the future, it is estimated that 500 million won't be enough to pay.

"It's really King Ur..."

"Should we resist..."

"The god possessed our king...!"

"The Gatekeeper of Hades in Babylon is Asian...?"

"Are you really going to resist...?"

From the initial silence to the current whisper of questioning, the crowd finally became active again.

—just a last push!

Feeling that the winning ticket is in his hands, Xianyu jumped back to the front of the crowd with both feet.

Then I accidentally stepped on the air with my right foot

"I am Cao!"

click

The unusually crisp voice spread throughout Ur.

Chapter 60. A Werewolf

"The king of Ur... died again?"

"No, he's still alive! In other words, he's resurrected after death!"

"Really, really resurrected! Although the way of death is embarrassing and funny, he is not a liar. He has indeed returned to the real King of Ur himself because he was boarded by the gatekeeper of the underworld!"

Xian Yu fell to the ground in front of everyone, his neck twisted to an extremely strange angle, and then his body changed back to its original shape in an instant.

"...what's the matter?"

Xian Yu, who thought he had screwed up for a moment, unexpectedly discovered that this group of people became more convinced than before that he was the reincarnation of King Ur, who didn't even know his gender name.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, the citizens who were skeptical at the beginning, after seeing Xian Yu's astonishing act of "showing you his own death", finally completely believed what Xian Yu said, and at the same time vaguely felt that When it comes to this guy who said he would die without delay, he was a werewolf, a bit more ruthless than a ruthless man.

"Ahem——in a word, my people, submit to me! Then, for your own destiny, resist!"

Xian Yu seized this opportunity to incite the citizens again, knowing that his king was still alive here, and even obtained the power bestowed by the god of the underworld, the eyes of the citizens of Ur finally showed a gleam of light.

——However, it is still far from enough...

Although the eyes and expressions of the citizens are no longer a pool of stagnant water, from the beginning, this group of people is still just passively drifting with the crowd, but the object of following has gradually changed from the terror of the Feathered Serpent God to the lingering love of King Ur. look forward to.

That alone is not enough.What the Feathered Serpent wants to see is a human being who can overcome all difficulties subjectively, and can still shine brightly even in the face of any darkness and despair.There must be another opportunity to subjectively stimulate the deepest fire of resistance hidden in the minds of these citizens.

"King of Ur—it's a shame you dared to speak out, funny little boy."

Just when Xian Yu was hesitating what to do next, Feathered Serpent God, who was just watching Xian Yu's performance before, suddenly walked over.

"It's time for the farce to end. If you are the king of Ur, then come and show the measure you should have as a king—"

Feathered Serpent gently raised his palm, and almost instantly, the temperature of the entire city-state of Ur soared.

"Freedom is never free, of course I am a good god. Make a choice, King of Ur, choose a living sacrifice for me, or let the whole city burn under my treasure Become ashes!"

"Sacrifice—are you crazy, you wrestler!?"

What Xian Yu was most worried about happened, Feathered Serpent God did a very aggressive behavior.

"Live, live sacrifice—!?"

"I don't want that kind of fate that is worse than death!!"

Seeing the ghost-like expression of the Feathered Serpent God and the extremely terrifying request in his mouth, the citizens who finally gained a little courage were once again completely swallowed by fear.

"What the hell are you doing!?"

Xian Yu completely doesn't understand the Feathered Serpent God's current behavior, if she is really the God of Perfection, she will never do such a behavior.

"I'm just giving you a push, Lord Master~ So what do you want to choose? Do you want to watch everyone being corroded by the hot wind of the sun and become coke, or use the royal power to forcibly elect a scapegoat!"

The influence of the Noble Phantasm became more and more obvious, and the air around the city of Ur had almost turned into a flowing flame that would burn the throat.

"..."