Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

Can't go wrong.

He will definitely be able to see the Goddess of Creation Vitis. After all, the previous king could do it. There is no reason why he cannot see her since he has achievements that surpass those of the previous king and has built temples and statues for the Goddess of Creation Vitis.

Confidently, Atlas walked up to the statue of Vitis.

What he had to do next was simple. He had already thought about it countless times in his mind and practiced it many times in the room.

Under Aurora's gaze, Atlas worshipped the gods step by step. During this time, the temple was solemn. No one shouted or yelled. Only his voice could be heard.

Even though many people were hiding anger in their hearts, no matter how angry they were, they did not dare to interrupt the ceremony of worshiping the gods.

When the ceremony of worshiping the gods was over, Atlas, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his upper body, looked at the tall statue, and began to declare his achievements to the gods.

The resounding voice echoed in the temple. At the signal of those dignitaries, some of the "actors" who were pulled over cooperated and cheered when Atlas paused.

"The Sun King!"

The louder they shouted, the more excited Atlas became, because these shouts represented their recognition of him.

The more excited Atlas was, the happier Aurora was, so that she could make Atlas feel more pain when she stabbed him in the back.

Similarly, the civilians who came spontaneously became increasingly angry.

Merit, merit, you merit you *&#@!

However, this anger was completely masked by false cheers.

Atlas didn't see it, the dignitaries didn't see it, and even Aurora didn't fully see it.

Only Tong Yao and the common people could see it clearly.

In recent years, the situation in Atlas City has become somewhat similar to that of Haojing during the reign of King Li of Zhou. At first, everyone was talking about it, but under the oppression of those powerful people, many people dared not speak carelessly.

But the more people dare not speak carelessly, the greater the resentment in their hearts. When a certain opportunity comes, this resentment will be vented out like a volcanic eruption.

And this opportunity is now, when Atlas said that he had successfully made everyone live a good life.

"Great Goddess of Creation, Vitis, I will be crowned the Sun King here!"

"Great Goddess of Creation, Vitis, please respond to your most devout believer, Atlas!"

Atlas was so excited that he stood up completely from the ground, his face full of excitement.

too long.

He almost forgot how long he had been waiting for this moment.

God, I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do as long as you are willing to lead me to the root!

Atlas raised his arms high, letting the sunlight shine on the jewel-studded crown on his head.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

At this moment, the sunlight seemed to turn into divine light falling from the kingdom of God, passing through the root model held in the hands of the statue of Vitis, and shining into the heart of Atlas.

At this moment, the people watching around also raised their heads. Will God really appear?

At this moment, Aurora's right arm began to glow red, and the dagger formed by the crystal began to slowly emerge.

At this moment, Ingrid held Aurora's hand even more nervously. Evil God, she must kill the evil God, and kill the evil God's believers!

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly had a torch-like object in his hand.

Before anyone could react, Atlas noticed a bright yellow light appearing above his head.

It's Vitesse... No, it's a fire!

The flames hit the root model heavily, and finally bounced onto his crown, sweeping off the gems on the crown.

"Kill the tyrant!"

The angry roar broke the balance of the moment.

75 Killing someone and destroying their heart, your daughter is my daughter now!

when!

The wooden stick and the gem fell on the stone slab, making a not very crisp sound.

It was as if someone had dropped several stun bombs into the temple. For a moment, everyone present was stunned.

How dare he?

When the dignitaries standing in the front row saw the jewel on Atlas' head fall, their hearts and lungs stopped.

If this happened at other times, even if Atlas was angry, he probably wouldn't do anything out of line. After all, he had been hit many times during his conquest of other places.

But the situation today is different.

This was the moment Atlas had been looking forward to for years, even decades. In order to welcome this day, the enterprising Atlas locked himself in the house, doing some random research all day long, and handed over all the power in his hands to them.

He was willing to give up even power, which showed how much importance Atlas attached to today's incident.

But the civilian slapped Atlas hard at the moment he most expected.

It’s over.

It's all over now.

The dignitaries who were close to Atlas had no doubt that Atlas would show his violent side, and if things were not under control, they might also be implicated.

Atlas was very good to his own people, but once they became his enemies, you would be lucky to be beheaded.

Just as the dignitaries were anxiously trying to pin down the civilian who had caused the trouble, Atlas himself was completely stunned.

What happened?

The sudden change made his brain confused.

It took him several seconds to slowly remember what he had been doing.

Yes, he was praying to the goddess of creation, Vitis. After the prayer, he showed his achievements to the goddess of creation while putting on the crown of the Sun King.

At that time, he was confidently waiting for the coming of the God of Creation, but...

A thrown torch shattered his dream!

The torch not only hit his crown, but also hit the statue of the creator god.

This will anger the gods, anger the gods, this will anger the gods!

If the gods get angry and are unwilling to show up, then what are all the efforts he made before?

"God, great God of Creation, this is all an accident. Please forgive my sins. I need your guidance. Please show up!"

Atlas, who was both shocked and angry, ignored the roar behind him. He held the broken crown in his hands, knelt on the ground in panic, and kowtowed repeatedly in an attempt to calm the wrath of the goddess of creation, Vitis.

But no matter how he knocked, the tall statue did not change at all. The sculpture of the source of magic held in the statue's hand remained the same as before, and did not change because of being hit by the torch. The creator goddess Vitis, whom he had been thinking about, did not appear either.

Atlas is about to break through.

The God of Creation did not appear, he must be angry, and it was those unruly people who caused all this!

Troublemakers, no, this is no longer a troublemaker, this is a pariah!

He gave so much to these untouchables, but this is how they repay him. It's really ridiculous!

"Hahaha--"

Atlas made a weird laugh in his throat.

It shouldn't be like this. He waited for more than ten years to get to this day. He paid so much and endured so much. How could it be all in vain in the end!

Wait, there is still a chance.

Atlas turned around suddenly and stared at the commoner who tried to avoid the pursuit of the dignitaries and rushed to the pedestal.

The God of Creation was angry, but as long as he dragged the pariah who angered the God of Creation to the statue for a blood sacrifice, he would be able to calm the anger of the God of Creation and make the God of Creation come again.

Yes, that must be the case!

"Don't kill him!"

Atlas roared like an angry lion.

After finally pinning down the civilian, the dignitaries who were about to beat him to death with one punch immediately stopped. They held the ferocious-looking civilian hostage from both sides.

The impatient one raised his hand and slapped the civilian twice, causing his cheek to swell up instantly and a tooth to fly out.

Even so, the ferocity in the civilian's eyes did not disappear.

An angry Atlas walked down the stairs and soon came to the captured civilian. He raised his hand to grab the man, but the moment he raised his hand, the civilian who was prepared suddenly spat a mouthful of blood in his face.

"You tyrant, you killed my brother for your own selfish desires. As long as I'm here, you can forget about getting the approval of the gods!"

Atlas' eyes were bloodshot from the spitting. He was stunned for five seconds and then burst into laughter.

"I have always been kind to you. If your family has any difficulties, I will even go to help you personally. Is this not enough? You greedy beast, I will use you as a blood sacrifice now!"

He ignored it and grabbed the civilian's hair.

Rage filled his eyes, making him completely oblivious to his surroundings.

Be nice?

Are you kind to us?

What you call kindness is to take us to repair the temple, force us to work from early morning to late night, and whip us if we show any sign of fatigue?

You're being so damn nice to us!

The civilians who were originally hesitating whether to rush out to attack Atlas no longer had any scruples after being stimulated by this.

Yes, Atlas looked good in the past, but since he wanted to build the Temple of the Sun, he was no longer the revered Sun King.

He has become a complete tyrant. If they don't kill this tyrant who calls abuse kindness, none of them will be able to get away with it in the future.

When facing the powerful, common people are easy to bully, but their patience also has its limits. When this limit is broken, what follows is a wave of people's rebellion!

"Kill the tyrant!"

The first man picked up a stone and smashed it hard on Atlas' head.

The second and third persons roared and rushed towards the dignitaries around them.

"Kill the tyrant!"

The riot came so suddenly that several powerful people were knocked to the ground before they could react.

They did have magical powers, but their bodies were still fragile and could not withstand the fierce blows from the sharp stones.

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Damn pariah!"

"Ah ah ah..."

The fallen dignitaries struggled hard. They never expected that the civilians they bullied would dare to resist. They never expected that they were close to death under the resistance of those civilians.

They were angry and terrified, and then they opened their mouths to beg for mercy, but before the words came out, the enraged civilians had already hit their temples hard with stones.

Please don’t beg for anything! Just die!

Boom boom boom!

After a few hits, the fallen noble was hit with blood all over his body, his pupils were dilated, and it was obvious that he was dying.

"Kill the tyrant!"

Amid the roar, everyone continued to charge forward.

Killing a few powerful people was just the beginning. The ultimate goal was the cruel and merciless Atlas.

In fact, many of these dignitaries had seen war, but before that they had never thought that a charge launched by hundreds of people gathered together would be so terrifying.

They felt that what they saw were not rioting civilians, but mad flames and surging waves!

"me……"

Several dignitaries were so frightened that they fell to the ground, and several others simply hid aside.

Aurora and Ingrid were also involved, but Aurora didn't move at all. Just a faint golden light suddenly appeared in her pupils, which made the civilians ignore her and Ingrid.

In fact, Aurora wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill Atlas at first, but after seeing Atlas's face switching between anger and disbelief, she suddenly changed her mind and took back the dagger made of crystal.

Perhaps the most devastating thing for Atlas has just begun.