Huh? Are they all real?...

He turned his head with difficulty to look at the Queen, and then he found that the poor girl did not show any joy.

She just stood there, her face full of sorrow.

Seemingly noticing Emperor Doyle's gaze, the young princess slightly raised her head, and at that moment, her face...

The cold tears slowly carved a striking trail through the bloodstains:

"Also, thank you. Although it was only for a moment, I truly felt the warmth of family."

Emperor Doyle was stunned.

In his final moments, Emperor Doyle reached out his hand to the tearful Ansa.

But the hand didn't touch Ansa's face as it slowly lowered itself in mid-air.

At the end of his life, the old man finally picked up the treasure he had given up.

He spoke earnestly to the young princess:

"Ansa, go find your king!"

"Those are your true family!"

Then, Emperor Doyle collapsed, just like his nemesis, Emperor Leuman, disintegrating into a mass of crystallized fragments.

The last emperor has fallen.

The conditions for glorious ascension to godhood have been met.

The rituals that Emperor Leumann had prepared for himself began to start spontaneously.

The layers of Shadow City quickly flipped and recovered, while 0-11, left on the ground, dissipated into golden light.

A beam of light shot up from the city of shadows and then shone brightly above Baratheon.

It's already late at night, but the whole world is illuminated by golden light.

People stared blankly at the golden light illuminating the starry sky.

Many people don't know what this means.

And in the solitude where no one knows.

The girl became a goddess.

The gruesome wounds that had taken a toll on his body from the great battle had completely disappeared at this moment.

Queen and goddess Ansa was reborn from glory.

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Chapter 151 Please Be My King (3k)

Looking at that enormous pillar of light that seemed to have no foundation whatsoever.

The crowd felt a great sense of unease.

Humans are like that; they are always afraid of the unknown.

However, some well-informed people have guessed what it is.

That's a symbol of successful ascension to godhood!

But who won?!

In this time of bewilderment for everyone, the only thing that could comfort them was that Trajan was still before them.

It was as if as long as this person was still standing in front, everything would be resolved properly.

So, it was at this moment that some Baratheon citizens near Morne mustered their courage and asked:

"Your Majesty, what is that?"

Moen glanced at the person who asked the question, then looked at the light that seemed to penetrate all buildings and said:

"That's Her Majesty the Empress; she has successfully ascended to godhood."

"Ascension to godhood?!"

Some people will successfully ascend to godhood; this is a secret known only to a select few.

Even the vast majority of the other true gods failed to notice this.

This is thanks to the covenant between the goddess of purity and Emperor Loiman.

At this very moment, in the starry sky, if someone has a high enough spiritual vision, they should be able to see many symbols of the supreme being manifested in the heavens.

A sacred tree, flowers, chalk walls, and a giant inverted triangle.

The gods and kings do not actually welcome the emergence of new gods.

Because that means there's one more person to share the world that originally belonged to them.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, they would vote against it and obstruct it.

In Moen's memory, he even remembered that several times his ascension ceremonies were interrupted because other true gods descended directly.

The existing gods and kings would absolutely show no mercy to anyone who tries to be their equal.

However, this only applies before the other party succeeds.

Now, it's clearly too late.

So they simply watched quietly, wanting to know who the new god was.

Upon hearing that Her Majesty the Queen had ascended to godhood, the people, who were completely unaware of the truth, became uneasy.

They were not against the Queen, whose policies were largely inherited from Grand Prince Trajan.

But the Queen did allow them twenty years of peace.

However, they preferred Grand Prince Trajan to lead the country rather than an empress.

Throughout Baratheon's history, the Queen was undoubtedly a benevolent and capable monarch.

While Grand Duke Trajan was even more outstanding, he also genuinely regarded the lowly people as his own.

That respect for fellow human beings is a beautiful thing that almost no mortal in this world has ever experienced.

Before this great man, everyone, including themselves, believed from the bottom of their hearts that they were just a bunch of worthless mud who deserved to be trampled underfoot.

They will survive, not because of anyone's kindness or because the world needs them, but simply because mud is something that appears naturally.

In even earlier times, I've heard that many great figures treated them in the same way.

But those are all too distant; only Thujan lives in their understanding.

As a result, the public became increasingly uneasy.

Many nobles were secretly pleased, pleased that Trajan still couldn't jump very far.

They really know nothing.

A relatively small number of nobles were increasingly worried that Trajan's power would expand infinitely.

They roughly grasped the overall picture, but they didn't stand in the right place.

Only a very, very small number of nobles truly breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew the whole truth, and they knew they had chosen the right place early on.

More and more people asked Moen with great concern:

"Your Majesty, what should we do? What do you intend to do?"

Knowing what they were thinking, Moen simply smiled and said:

"I'll be fine, don't worry."

The first time, Moen's words had no effect.

Because people genuinely care about him.

At the end of that light, the pillar of light was slowly shrinking.

When the glory fades.

A gasp rippled through the crowd as they recognized Queen Ansa.

Because of various propaganda rhetoric and the rapidly developing situation.

The vast majority of people in the capital truly believed that Her Majesty the Empress was dead.

Therefore, the Queen's appearance at this moment completely shocked them.

This also deeply affected them.

The Empress and the Grand Duke are enemies. Now that the Empress has returned, will the Grand Duke still be safe and sound?

Some people instinctively wanted to step forward and stop the Queen.

But they lacked the courage to do so in the face of the goddess's majesty.

That is a supreme being that completely transcends the concept of being human.

Ansa didn't even need to go there herself.

Her mere presence caused people to instinctively prostrate themselves on the ground.

Amidst the kneeling worship of countless people, the goddess's gaze swept towards the palace.

Ansa finally saw her only family member.

Ansa lowered her head in surprise the moment her eyes met Moen's.

She nervously tidied herself up.

This is because she wants her teacher to see her best side.

It was also because she knew deeply that she had taken a risk she shouldn't have taken.

She almost died, and almost caused a god destined to kill her teacher to appear.

While there was an unavoidable necessity to take a gamble, the reason for all this was also because she still longed for the kinship she had never received.

Emperor Doyle gave her an incredibly beautiful illusion.

She even knew the answer, but she still went on, carrying unwarranted hope.

Therefore, she is not very willing to face her teacher at this moment.

Although she won the bet, she never asked her teacher for advice.

However, after a moment of unease, Ansa gritted her teeth and moved forward.

The princess mustered her courage.

She took steps toward the last treasure that still belonged to her.

This country, this world, even her power, her divine status—none of it belongs to her.

The princess was fully aware of all of this.

Because all these wonderful things are a generous gift.

A poor girl who lost her parents and everything at a young age should not receive such a horrific gift.

She doesn't deserve any of this.

But she got it all because the girl found the only treasure that belonged to her—her love.

So this is the only thing a girl will never let go of.

The crowd spontaneously made way for the goddess.

Even though they may have countless voices suppressed in their hearts, mortals can only show obedience and awe before the gods.

This is a world where individual power transcends everything.

From the moment the extraordinary, or rather, the gods, truly appeared, the insurmountable pyramid structure was established in the underlying logic of this world.

Before the power of the gods that transcends comprehension, freedom, personality, and dignity are all jokes.

If it weren't for the existence of other gods, no one knows how terrible this world would have become.

The goddess was getting closer and closer to the palace.