The little pastor is taking care of the weirdness of divinity

Chapter 239 Order takeout for the King of Kings!
Radomir Midwinter longed for the throne simply because the regent didn't know it:

In history, all the existences that the world calls monarchs/chiefs/sultans/kings/emperors are nothing more than sacrifices placed on gorgeous thrones and presented to the Supreme King.

The most important step in the entire plan is that Chabron must get the help of a new ally to take advantage of the abnormal effects [5-08].

This ally is the great goblin god whom I haven’t seen for a long time, ah no...
He is the Lord of Order, the Emperor of Law, the Convict, the Ruler of Nations, the Ever-Watching Eye, the Dark Sun that never ends—the King of Kings!
Chabron snapped his fingers, and the little devil Mephi appeared in a cloud of mist.

"Master, master, what are your orders? I am willing to serve you." The little devil's eyes widened, full of hope.

Chabron asked: "What did I tell you before about [5-08]? Do you still remember it clearly?"

When the little devil Mephi heard this, her expression suddenly became serious and solemn.

"Remember, remember." Little Devil Mei Fei nodded gently, recalling this unusual information:

"[5-08] is an anomaly. Its manifestation is that since the beginning of civilization, every monarch or intelligent creature holding a similar position will have his soul replaced by a divine entity from another world when he obtains the throne. ..."

Chabron nodded.Shortly after leaving the King of Kings, on the Sea Pearl, he tried to share information about [5-08] with the little devil Mephi.

This is a secret that cannot be shared. No matter if you tell others in words/language or other forms, you will forget it accordingly.But as a [blasphemer], Chabron was able to ignore this restriction and freely tell others about it while still retaining his normal memory.

Chabron took out a dagger as black as ink, [Betrayer's Fang], and placed the dagger on the table.

Chabron touched the dagger lightly and projected his mind into the space of eternal night——

Imprisoned there is the soul of Her Majesty Queen Evelyn Midwinter.

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When Chabron opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by an endless night - the sky was pitch black, there was no earth under his feet, only bottomless blackness.

Imprisoned translucent souls float in the air, waiting for the master to ask questions.

Most of them are believers of Whispering Dark Dreams. When the [Broken Star Society] attacked various cult strongholds, their souls were imprisoned within them and could not be resurrected.

Xia Bron waved gently and summoned the most important soul - the former Queen of the Starry Vault Kingdom, Evelyn Zhongdong.

Even though she has died, the queen's soul is still as noble as ever.She has long hair as white as snow, sapphire-like eyes, wears an extremely luxurious fur coat, and wears a crown made of solid silver ice.

However, Chabron knew what was underneath this gorgeous appearance.He opened his mouth and said:

"Long time no see, King of Kings, I have something to ask you."

Under the influence of [5-08], Her Majesty Queen Evelyn is essentially a clone of the King of Kings!
Hearing Chabron's words, Queen Evelyn's soul smiled.Her soul body twisted and changed rapidly in the blink of an eye, taking on another appearance.

Evelyn Zhongdong’s soul suddenly transformed into the appearance of a burly man——

He is covered in black armor, and the jet black plate armor is carved with mysterious and majestic patterns.The battle robe behind him moved without any wind, and the equally dark black crown was majestic.

The visor of His helmet covered His true face, but one could vaguely see the scary red light coming from the position of the eyes in the helmet.

Chabron looked solemn and asked the king:

"Long time no see, Your Majesty. I would like to know what you think of the recent star disasters around the world and the actions of the Whispering Dark Dreams?"

The King of Kings said slowly:
"In early July, the restriction you call the [Ancient Covenant] was strengthened. The whisperers among the stars were angry about this, and subconsciously issued punishments in the endless sleep."

The King of Kings actually had nothing to hide and revealed this secret so freely, which shocked Chabron.Perhaps He acquiesced that even if he didn't tell it, he, Xia Bron, would eventually know this secret from other channels.

After hearing this information, Xia Bron was shocked.

Early July?The [Ancient Covenant] that has the same origin as [The Blasphemer] and restricts the gods?Could it be that the strengthening of the [Ancient Covenant] is related to their encounter in the mysterious ruins of Atlantis?
Could it be that when he touched the black crystal ball and awakened the ancient ruins across hundreds of millions of years, the cage imprisoning the gods became stronger?

He suddenly thought again: the soul of the God of Mechanics had once told his cousin Annie that there were secrets hidden in this ruin.Anniewei was able to summon the machine soul to learn this secret because she was a spiritual bonder, and the inheritance of the spiritual bonder was once cut off by the Church of the Gods...

Shabron shook his head to clear his mind and asked again:

"The Whispering Dark Dreams will eventually destroy the entire civilization of Planet Rioli, right?"

The King of Kings' tone did not rise and fall:
"That may be the case in a worse case scenario. In a better scenario, when the whisperers in the starry sky calm down their anger, everything will return to normal, but history will change from now on: mortal artists, poets, and writers, will from now on Begin to praise the power of the Whisperer in the Stars."

Xia Bron nodded slightly and continued:
"I think a true king would not want to see the worst outcome, and he would not want to see the empire that believes in him collapse and turn into dust that no one can remember."

Under the eternal darkness where the sun cannot be seen, Chabron's voice was extremely loud, echoing in the night sky.

The King of Kings, the Lord of all Sovereigns spoke calmly:
"But it only depends on His will. Among the gods of the universe, my power ranks third, at least tied for third, but Whispering Dark Dream is far above me.

“On a cosmic scale, civilization is an accident, and its survival depends solely on the benevolence of the Great Being.”

I don't know why, but when he heard Wang's words, Xia Bilun's green eyes were a little sad.

He thought of the streets of the small town with people coming and going amidst the pounding rain, of the baker who personally handed him the golden fries wrapped in oil paper, of the thousand-story city that reached into the sky, of the ships piercing the sea. The scenery of wind and waves reminds me of the tourists queuing up to visit the dragon bones on Longji Island, and the hotels in the sultry night of the Eastern Continent.

All the beautiful things that are defined and created are like the dreamy color on fragile bubbles, which can be broken at the touch of a touch.

(End of this chapter)