Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Dibes Palace.

It hasn't been long since the queen gave birth to the little prince, and there should be joy and laughter here.

But at this moment, the palace people held their breath and did not dare to say a word loudly, for fear of offending the king and queen, who were already in a bad mood.

Because the prophet on the church side said that the queen will give birth to a heresy.

After the little prince was born, it was really strange.

Both the king and the queen have brilliant golden hair, but the little prince was born with silver hair.

Moreover, Her Majesty the Queen gave birth to the little prince in the afternoon.

The moment the little prince cried, the originally bright sky suddenly dimmed.

The sun sets and night falls.

The entire kingdom fell into darkness in an instant.

Even if there are thousands of stars shining in the sky, the panicked people are all muttering in their hearts the heresy that the prophet said.

After hearing the rumor, the church sent a bishop and several knights of light.

They will come to the Kingdom of Dibis, if it is determined that this little prince who has not even been named is really a heretic.

They will destroy heresy before it grows up.

The Dibis Kingdom is just a small country, and it is impossible to compete with such a behemoth as the Church.

Because of this incident, the king and queen were in a bad mood, so the palace people must be more careful.

at this time.

Inside the hall.

A bishop in a holy white robe is chatting with the king and his wife.

The queen still had a little bit of reluctance for her son. The king only cared about whether his country and status would be threatened: Your Excellency, look at this child, is he a heretic, and will he bring bad luck to my country? ?”

The bishop only lifted the swaddling clothes and glanced at them.

He quickly put his hand down and said, Yes, Your Majesty, this child is the child of darkness, the host of the devil who threw himself into the world.

The king wished he could get away immediately.

He asked nervously: Then...will he bring bad luck to me...my people and the country?

The bishop stroked his beard and pondered, Well...

His Majesty the King quickly said: If the church can help us solve this problem, I will donate one-third of Dibis' tax revenue this year to the great God.

The bishop showed a confident smile: Then, the gods will definitely feel your piety, Your Majesty the King.

I need to prepare a sacred fire ceremony. The evil son of the devil must be burned with the most sacred flame.

The queen who was holding the child shed tears: Your Excellency, he is just a child, can't we keep him alive? We can exile him to the mountains, maybe he will be eaten by hungry beasts.

She couldn't bear to watch her child burn to death.

But before the bishop could speak, the king began to reprimand: You ignorant woman! You see clearly, he is not our child, he is the incarnation of the devil! He will bring bad luck to us all!

In the end the queen was persuaded.

A high pyre was erected in the palace and was doused with oil.

On the top, there is the little prince who still doesn't know anything.

Because it was a sacred ceremony, the king deliberately allowed his subjects to watch it.

Azhao stood in the middle of the crowd, listening to all kinds of excited voices in his ears, deeply felt that this world was already rotten.