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Chapter 537: Impressed by the Father (plus two updates in one)

A ruthless wind blew over the dilapidated village.

The wooden house was on fire, the whine of wild horses floated over the field, and the wooden pillars shone with dazzling firelight.

There was no doubt that the village before them was destroyed.

This seems to be the least worth mentioning among Chanlar's numerous crimes.

He has persecuted and tortured so many people that even some princes, nobles, priests and monks could not escape his clutches, let alone an insignificant village?

Laren's eyes widened in pain. He ran over and tried his best to extinguish the endless flames on the wild horse, shouting a name:
"Boro! Boro!"

Utus looked at Laren doubtfully;

"Boro? What is that?"

Harris pointed at the wild horse and said:
"Laren's son."

Utus was surprised and said:

"a horse?"

Harris sighed and said:
"Utus, you don't know something.

Boro is Laren's son, but he has always been at odds with his father because he felt that his father's marriage to another woman was a betrayal of his mother.

They had quarreled many times, but no one could convince the other, so they gradually became alienated and became strangers.

Soon after, Laren and other women gave birth to Shanlal. On the day of the latter's birth, he sent invitations to all his children, asking all his living children to welcome his brother, except Boluo. He didn't come and sent back a fiery letter.

This incident left Laren with a grudge, which further alienated him from Boro. "

By the time he said this, Laren had already put out the fire on Mustang.

Harris pointed to the burning wooden house and said:
“This is Shanlal’s sin.

The demigod who must take revenge received the most power from Laren, and after he learned about this, he turned Boluo into a wild horse in the name of his father.

But Bolo didn't cry or scream. He didn't give in or apologize. He even preferred to live the life of a wild horse for this reason.

Finally, Shanlal set his home on fire and burned him alive.

And all this was done in the name of his father Laren. "

Herris's voice was slightly sad. As a craftsman, he created magical weapons for countless gods. Many gods could not afford the cost of the artifacts, so they exchanged the secrets they knew.

Helis learned of Boro's death from the mouth of a god who was close to Laren.

Utus looked at the scene in front of him. Laren knelt on the ground, holding the charred head and crying continuously. The wild horse in his arms was dying and would soon die forever.

"What about Shanral? What happened to him..."

Before Utus could finish speaking, Heris said:

"You want to say revenge? Or punishment?
No, neither.

On one side is the long-estranged son, and on the other is the beloved young son. The former is dead and the latter is still alive.

Therefore,
Laren remained silent about Boro's death.

Or,

He felt that Bolo should have died long ago. "

How cold that last sentence was.

Even Utus couldn't help but shudder.

Laren, who was not far away, seemed to hear these words. He dropped the wild horse in his arms and roared at Herris:
"Why do you make assumptions about me?!"

Ashes were floating in the air and the wooden house was still burning. Herris responded slowly:
"Shanral, he did it in your name."

These words were like cold thunder. Laren fell to the ground and howled like a wild beast. He weakly grabbed the dirt and stones on the ground and threw them at Helis, roaring at him to shut up.

But Herris went on to say:
“What are you running from, isn’t that what you do?

What did you say when Shanlal came to you in panic?

He said to you: Father God, Boluo insulted you, so I killed him.

You were silent, you said nothing. In front of him, you nodded and waved him away. "

The slight gasping sound of Mustang was still in his ears. Laren did not deny or confirm what Herris said. He shouted angrily:
"Who told you, who told you?

I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him! "

Laren was stung to the core, and he roared as the fire behind him shot into the sky.

At this time, the wild horse's head fell completely to the ground, and it was dead.

Laren realized something. His eyes widened, he turned around suddenly, shouted "Bolo", and rushed over again, but no matter how he shouted, the mustang's body still slowly stiffened.

With the death of this wild horse,

The scene in front of the three people gradually began to fall into pieces.

.......................................

The three of them returned to the blank and dim room again.

This time, Laren didn't seem to be relieved from the recent scene. He collapsed and fell to his knees on the ground, pressing a large piece of waterweed with his knees.

Herris and Utus looked at him silently, neither of them said anything.

Not long after, Laren seemed to finally come to his senses. He suddenly stood up from the ground and rushed towards Herris.

"Damn things!"

Laren yelled and cursed while grabbing Herris' neck.

Helis struggled and beat Laren's back. They struggled together and both fell onto the quiet shallow lake, with patches of bitter grass rippling along the ripples.

They were originally the gods of the celestial kingdom, possessing infinite power, but now they are just like ordinary people, punching and kicking on the water and grass.

"Damn you!"

Laren cursed and punched Herris in the face.

Herris frowned and slapped Laren's face hard, causing blood to flow from Laren's face.
"Why should I die?

I didn't do anything, I just told the truth! "

Laren blushed, straightened his neck and said:

“It’s all conjecture, it’s all conjecture!
What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?You false shepherd and false prophet! "

Herris used his weight to press Laren on the shallow lake, punched Laren several times in the chest and abdomen, and shouted:

"Know yourself!"

Without his divine power, Helis's strength and physique, which had been forged all year round, were naturally stronger.Laren was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He roared not to be outdone, and beat Hellis on the head desperately. While beating, he shouted:
"You coward! You will always be a coward! What qualifications do you have to let me recognize myself?!

You recite scriptures and pretend to be humble, but in fact you are cowardly, a brat who can only cry silently! "

Herris's neck was full of veins. He grabbed Laren's hand, pressed him firmly, and said harshly:

"I recognize my cowardice!"

With this roar, the whole room seemed to become quiet again.

Laren's injured face was soaked in water plants, and he seemed to be frightened into silence.

After a moment, Herris shook off Laren and slowly stood up from the lake.

Laren gasped, and after being beaten hard, he supported his body and tried to stand up, but he was too exhausted to stand up, so he could only sit like that.

“You keep talking about revenge, but Shanlal killed your Boluo, so why don’t you avenge Boluo?

As I said before, you had long thought that he deserved to die, and you acquiesced to Shanlal's words. "

Herris spoke.

"No!"

Laren wanted to say this at the top of his lungs,

But when the words came to my lips, for some reason, something happened.
"Yes!"

After the words fell, Laren covered his mouth in fear.

He panicked and said:

"That, that's not what I wanted to say..."

Herris turned his head and looked at him with pity in his eyes.
"That's really not what you wanted to say,
But, does what you want to say have to be the truth? "

Standing in this room,
Can't lie, can't be false,

just like,
When a person stands before God, there is nothing to hide from.

Harris couldn't help but think,

The three of them were brought here by God and took on the appearance of mortals. Is it to let them kill Xilan, or to let them stand trial?
The always quiet shallow lake is like a god watching quietly, and the water plants swaying from time to time are like angels on the sea of ​​clouds.

“Know yourself, Laren!

You are not seeking revenge for Shanlal at all!
You are doing this for yourself!
Because mortals have killed your son, mocked you, and offended your dignity. "

Laren listened to all this painfully and ferociously, and he roared like a wild beast:

"No! No! No!"

He originally wanted to say this, but when the words came to his lips, he changed to:
"Yes Yes Yes!"

The god's coat was stripped away, leaving only a struggling soul on this shallow lake.

Laren collapsed and didn't want to say anything. He burst into tears and lay down on the eternally quiet shallow lake.

Harris knelt down in the direction of Zealand and whispered:
"'I have established a kingdom in heaven,

Anyone who has my spirit will come here when he dies. '

'I will establish a law in the kingdom of heaven, on my high mountain. '"

The sound of reciting scriptures rippled along with the water plants. Herris was sitting on his knees. Laren was still crying bitterly. But when he saw Utus, who had just been wrestling with each other, he suddenly knelt down.

"You are all impressed, you all see yourselves."

Utus trembled,

"You didn't want to recognize yourselves originally, but now?"

Both Helis and Laren turned their heads, and they saw Utus, who admired power, trembling crazily.

"This is the law of the jungle!"

Utus shouted:

“You are all impressed by the Father, how could I not be impressed by Him?
You are all hypocritical villains who don’t mean what you say!Now I recognize myself! "

Utus fell into the lake as if he was insane,
"In the past, I wanted to destroy the path of divine creation. I thought that with this power, mortals would break the law of the jungle.

However, God’s path is His creation!

He is far superior to us, He can naturally dominate everything, and He can do whatever He wants!
Therefore, whatever He does,
I should obey Him, I should obey Him,

Although we are gods, He is the origin of everything and the King of kings! "

The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle. Utus initially wanted to destroy the Path of Divine Creation because he believed that, as gods, they should let mortals be at their mercy, and the emergence of the Path of Divine Creation would break this law.

But what does it mean to seal the path of divine creation?What does it mean to destroy a miracle created by a supreme being?
To go against a more powerful existence because of one's own interests, isn't this just like a weak mortal who fears witchcraft?

At this time, Utus pointed at Xilan who was always kneeling and shouted:
"If I destroy it, it will be equivalent to destroying myself and my principles!"

This scene is like a fanatical believer confessing and declaring.

Utus has given up on killing Sealand. He does not have enough courage to kill Sealand, let alone the power to destroy the miracle.

Harris nodded slightly. He was neither happy nor sad. In this room, no matter who he was, he would recognize him.

Laren stood up staggeringly at this time.
"Shameful betrayal! Shameful betrayal!"

He pointed at Utus and said angrily:

"You are a traitor and betrayed the gods!"

Utus raised his head and said:
"I didn't betray myself!"

Laren laughed ferociously and said:

"So what? Compared to the gods, who are you?"

Smiling, Laren slowly slid down towards the lake as if he had no strength.

Harris asked at this time:
“Laren, what about you?

Do you still want to kill Zealand? "

Laren slipped like a skin into the water plants, and a groan-like sound came from the lake,
"I…

I have no idea…"

On this third day,

Among the three, neither Heris nor Utus wanted to kill Sealand.

Only Laren remains,
Torn between "yes" and "no".

(End of this chapter)