Chapter 789 FakeNews
The throne that symbolized Dom's natural kingly power turned into ashes when Dom was born, indicating that the king had abandoned his duties.
But when Mo Cheng borrowed the power of human will from all the creatures of the Vahlan Empire and killed Dom, the former throne was reorganized by a weak but unchangeable force.
Mo Cheng felt that power and knew what it represented.
[Destiny] is something that people don’t like, but it really exists and affects all living things.
The king who abandoned his duties died at the hands of the people he had abandoned.
The [falsehood] that pursued the [truth] died at the hands of the [truth].
This kind of consequence and outcome made Mo Cheng realize clearly that fate was something he did not like at all.
[Destiny] used its power to defeat Dom, but in Mo Cheng's eyes, this was also a demonstration of [Destiny].
"Even though the star of destiny is broken, the force of inertia cannot be stopped. Is this what you want to remind me of?"
On the throne that had lost its owner, there lay a crown, silently telling something.
Perhaps he understood Dom's thoughts, or perhaps he misunderstood, but Mo Cheng simply put the crown away.
No matter what this crown represents or what kind of trouble it will cause, these are not within Mo Cheng's consideration.
That was his own loot, and no one could take the loot away from a former player and now a dragon.
After putting away the crown, Mo Cheng walked out of the palace without stopping. When he completely left this place, with a loud bang, this palace that witnessed the end of the King of Vahlan was buried along with everything that had happened here.
This place became the tombstone of the crazy king.
…
Mad King Dom is dead.
No one knew when this news started circulating in the Vahlan Empire, and it spread to the surrounding areas at an extremely fast speed. In a short period of time, almost the whole world knew about it.
Along with this news, there was also the vague but spectacular event.
The human coalition's defense line, the last dragon, the performance of the [God's Descent Ritual], and the holy light that resurrects the dead...
And most importantly, and most absurdly…
Dom became a god on earth, and the kingdom of God was born in the territory of Vahlan.
When the first message was delivered, countless races and churches contacted the gods behind it, hoping to get guidance.
After all, a god who opens up his kingdom on earth in the material world will be the absolute ruler of the material world unless other gods come down to earth in person.
If other gods want to descend to earth in their true form, they also have to consider whether their believers are enough for others to kill with one hand before they descend in their true form.
Just as the various races and churches were busy contacting the gods behind them, a second piece of news came.
Dom was completely destroyed in the Kingdom of God!
When this news first reached the major powers, they used various methods, including but not limited to feeding truth serum, interrogating and torturing, and even searching the memories within the soul, to verify the scouts who delivered the news.
A god who was born in the material world and was killed in his own kingdom on earth?
Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
Totally FakeNews.
The person who delivered the message was considered blasphemous by various forces, but the news that came back soon verified the accuracy of the information.
The gods fell in their own kingdom, completely fallen.
This news undoubtedly caused an uproar, and countless spies were sent to the area where the Vahlan Empire was located to find out who had done this shocking thing.
But the vast majority of those who participated in the war and survived kept silent about it. Some might be willing to talk about what they saw and heard, but none of them had the answers of the God Slayer.
This inevitably led to many speculations. Was it the ancient demigod Veblen who used his own life to make the final plan and killed the gods?
Or was it the last dragon, carrying the pride and glory of the dragon clan, that pierced the heart of the god with that ancient and powerful power?
Or, was it the light that descended upon the Glorious Pope, who used His holy light to redeem all the wounded and destroy the Mad King who caused countless tragedies?
No one knows the answer, and everyone is using various means to find the answer.
Even the human coalition forces are trying to explore the answer.
But the Archdruid Wilburen had died, and the Glorious Pope disappeared without a trace after performing the [God's Descent]. He had passed on the position of Pope before the [God's Descent Ceremony], and in the last moments of his life, he left alone and no one knew where he went.
As for the last dragon, people also had no way to find any trace of him.
Only a few members of the Laurenfrost family knew that Lord Dragon was in the Laurenfrost family and did not want to be disturbed by anyone.
There are only a few people who can get close to him.
At this time, Mo Cheng, who attracted the attention of almost everyone in the world, was eating fruit with a relaxed look on his face while listening to the news brought to him by Wendisa.
"Sharing the benefits?"
"To be more precise, it's the division of spoils." Wendisa didn't mind using a non-commendatory word at all. "The Mad King is dead, and the empire that remains is prime fat meat. Anyone who sees it wants to take a bite, and those guys are really qualified to share the meat."
Indeed, as a human coalition force that invaded the royal city of the Vahlan Empire, those people were entitled to divide the spoils they had won.
But this raises a question.
That is, no one can preside over this meat-sharing carnival.
The Glorious Pope is dying, so he simply runs away to spend his last days.
Archdruid Wilbrun is dead, and no one else has the same prestige as him.
As for Mo Cheng, he disappeared without a trace and people couldn't find him.
As for the others who were barely qualified, they all died in this battle, and there was not a single one left who could convince the others.
The eighteen princes went to fight against Dong Zhuo. After Dong Zhuo was killed, they naturally entered the capital to divide the world.
But it is obvious that no one here is willing to submit to anyone else, and no one wants others to take more and themselves to take less.
"Then let them fight." Mo Cheng was watching the fun without any concern. He had known that something like this would happen.
And he had no interest in caring about it. After all, his injuries had not yet fully recovered, and more importantly, the system update was about to be completed.
At this juncture, let alone a meeting to divide the spoils, even if the rest of the human coalition made him a yellow robe, don't expect him to take care of such boring things.
