I am God Chapter 135: ：Only death and God’s judgment are inevitable

The city of God's servants.

On the lamp stand hanging in the palace, there are candles secretly made by the Temple of Oil. When it lights up, it has a strange fragrance, which makes people feel peaceful.

The lampstand and palace pillars are gilded, and the light from the lamps reflects the dark golden tone on them, which sets off the luxury and grace of the palace,

Sterling silver tableware was placed on the long stone table, and the wind slightly lifted the window screen and rubbed against Henir's bone armor.

King Henir held the scepter of Heinsay in both hands, and his figure was so bent that he was almost curled up.

He was injured when he was fighting the rebellion with the Prince of Wales when he was young. He didn't feel anything when he was young.

The attendant cautiously walked to his side and said softly.

"King!"

"It's time to eat."

King Henir stepped back, he has no appetite.

He was much older than Standitto, and he became king when he was approaching middle age, and it took many years to unify Sinnsay.

Now, weakness and pain have begun to entangle him.

King Henir changed his hand as the main support and leaned on the scepter, but found that due to the hardening of the bone plate, even the movements began to become stiff.

"Ah!"

"I'm really old!"

As soon as the voice exited, it became hoarse and dry.

No matter how powerful he is, no matter how much he possesses, even if all the Hiinsai are changing because of his will.

But in the face of time and time, he seems so fragile.

The prince, who had been standing silently behind Henir, suddenly said, "Father."

"You're still young, and the Shiinsai people expect you to lead us forever."

Henir waved his hand: "You don't need to say this kind of self-deception in front of me."

He turned around and said, "You should be more careful when you become a king in the future, and don't listen to such nonsense. People must be self-aware."

"Wrong is wrong, old is old."

"You don't have to admit defeat, and you don't have to admit your mistakes."

"But you have to be clear in your heart, otherwise you will not be a king, but a puppet who is played on the palm of the hand."

Under the persuasion of his son, he sat down at the table and began to eat.

But after a few mouthfuls, Henir couldn't eat anymore.

He was a little tired and fell asleep on the bench. His son beckoned for the attendant, and brought a thin quilt to cover Henir's body.

Facing today's life, everyone feels that they once seemed to be a group of savages living in the wild age.

Even those former kings, what they can enjoy is not as good as a small rural nobleman now.

In the past few decades, the entire world of Heinsey has undergone tremendous changes.

The power of miracles, just like his name, has brought miracles to everyone.

Henier lay on the bench, he had a long dream.

This dream was very deep and deep, making him feel as if he had fallen into the deep sea, and he couldn't get up to the surface no matter what.

He dreamed that when he was young, he rode the mighty Luhe troll across the sea.

Ah!

He is so high-spirited, with ambition in his eyes.

At this time, the messenger from the kingdom of gods suddenly appeared in front of him. He was a little terrified and flustered, but he pretended to be calm.

Even in the face of the messenger of God, he still proudly wants to maintain his dignity.

He can't remember what the messenger of God said to him earlier.

But he remembered that sentence.

"Henir."

"You will eventually grow old and lose everything."

"Only the kingdom of the gods is eternal."

"One day, you will regret the choice you made today."

Then, he dreamed of Queen Xingluo again.

He saw himself accepting the queen's seal, and he also saw the scene of the giant sky beast killing Queen Xingluo out of control.

He dreamed of his father, that lofty and indifferent tyrant, even his own son was just a chess piece that could be sacrificed at any time in his eyes.

He dreamed of King Sele whose head was cut off by himself, his desperate eyes and the last curse.

In the end, he dreamed of an invisible figure.

It was a shadow that could not be seen at all. He stood on a boat and looked at himself quietly.

"Henir."

"I'm waiting for you."

Henir woke up from the dream, his whole body couldn't help trembling.

"Who is that?"

"No, it's just a dream."

After a long time, he gradually calmed down.

He asked himself: "Henir!"

"Are you afraid of death?"

He stood up, asked his attendants to call for his son, and walked out of the palace with him.

He looked at the outside world and said suddenly.

"Let's go for a walk!"

"Go and see the sea, and also see the old friends."

The son originally wanted to warn him. After all, with Henir's identity, his body and his age, going to sea is really a dangerous thing.

But Henir's next sentence immediately interrupted his son's words.

"Perhaps this is the last time I have a look at the outside world."

Henir was a little sad, his words were full of weakness and powerlessness.

"When I was young, I always thought that the whole world was under my feet and I could control everything."

"Who would have thought."

"One day even wanting to go out for a walk will become so luxurious and precious."

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On this day, a big ship came to the island of mist.

Many people got off the boat, and the leader was a tall middle-aged man, slightly younger than Sunderan.

He has the facial features of the Huo Sen family, but has the bone armor features of the Shiron family.

He is the son of Henir, who will also be the king of the next Henir dynasty.

They entered a hall under the guidance of Haru, and Sang De'an was setting the sugar ritual circle stone slab into the wall of the hall.

This is the Temple of Truth. Whenever there is a new derived ritual array or divine spell, a stone slab will be placed into the temple.

"The Great Sage of Truth."

"King Henir wants to see you, he is eager to see your old friend."

Sang Dean didn't look back, he sat on top of the ladder.

"What did King Henir see me for?"

"I am no longer the head priest of the Sky Temple, nor do I belong to the Henir Dynasty."

"And."

"I will not leave here, let alone set foot on the kingdom of Heinsay."

Sang De'an considers himself a person who travels outside of Xiyin Sai and Moyuan. He is only the inheritor of knowledge. any power struggle.

From behind the prince, a male clover wearing a black smock came out.

"So."

"I'm here in person."

A familiar face appeared under the hood, it was Henir.

Sang De'an immediately turned his head to look over from above, he was a little surprised, he never thought that Henir would come to see him in person.

He hurried down the ladder.

"Your Majesty?"

"How did you get here?"

The two looked at each other, and both felt the passage of time from each other.

The last time we met, Sang De'an was still a slightly immature youth, and King Henir was in his prime and most glorious time.

Sang De'an looked at King Henir for a long time, and said with a sigh.

"You are old."

Sang De'an spoke directly as always, and didn't care at all whether this sentence would offend the king.

The two circled around the island of mist. Henir looked at the Temple of Truth built by Sang De'an, and also saw the priests and knights of the Abyss who came to the temple to study.

Here, there is no distinction of rights and status.

There is only knowledge and truth here.

Henir finally fully understands why Sunderan left the Sky Temple: "Is this the ideal of Santito?"

Sang De'an shook his head: "The teacher's ideal is that the civilization of the Sanye people enters the next era, and it is my ideal to build this temple of truth."

"I am not as great as my teacher, and I dare not imagine such a grand ideal."

"Building such a temple of knowledge is the limit of what I can do."

Henir: "But you are an important force to promote the advancement of civilization, and you are the one who ignited the light of miracles."

The two talked a lot, and it was not until the end that Henir finally talked about the purpose of his visit this time.

His voice was a little heavy, and he looked at Sang De'an seriously.

"Sunderan, I want to know when the final judgment will come."

"Is there any way I can get around it."

This moment.

There was a look of fear in King Henir's eyes.

He thinks he has never been afraid of anyone in his life, and he claims to be a swimmer against the current.

But the closer to death, the weaker and weaker the body becomes.

Facing the immortal god, the more I feel awe.

Is there any power in this world that can be stronger than eternity?

He is afraid of entering the kingdom of the gods, he is afraid of accepting the judgment of the gods.

There have been too many disgraceful things in his life, and he has too many dark places that cannot be mentioned, even if he also has many bright stalwarts.

He is not sure whether his own light can overcome the darkness in that life.

However.

He is also afraid of becoming a masterless spirit forever wandering outside the kingdom of God.

Sang De'an looked at King Henir, and he saw the fear and panic of the other party.

It comes down to it.

All these fears come from a name.

Death.

He somewhat lamented that even an existence like King Henir would become so fearful and vulnerable when facing the last challenge in his life.

But Sunderan finally shook his head and rejected King Henir,

"You asked an heir to the will of a saint to tell you how to avoid God's judgment?"

Sang Dean said to Henir: "Your Majesty!"

"In this world, you can have everything when you are born, you can rule all living beings from above, and you can enjoy all the treasures and miracles in this world."

"But only death and God's judgment are inevitable."

"Whoever it is."

"Whether it is a king, nobleman, commoner, slave, or the people of the country of the devil."

"No one can escape these two things, not King Laidlich, not King Jesser, not my teacher Saint Stan."

"You."

"Neither does it work."

Henir had already expected it, and he was not surprised. Maybe he just came to seek an answer.

He finally asked Sanderan.

"You tell me about my ending."

"It's a sweet dream."

"Or--an eternal nightmare?"

Sand'an bowed to King Henir: "Only you know this."

"People can deceive others, but they cannot deceive themselves."