I Am Not the Supreme God

　　 "Kukabonniville."

　　 "Kuka is mysterious."

　　 "Kukkazu God."

　　 The three princes knelt on the ground, praising the church and the gods.

　　 Bonnieville stared at them, turned and walked to the throne on the steps, and said: "Go back, remember today's vow, and spend your entire life to achieve it."

　　 The three princes said in unison: "I am bound to embrace the gods forever!"

　　 Then, they all stood up, bowed back slightly, turned and strode away from the Holy See.

　　 The waiters who assisted in the coronation also saluted, silently, and consciously retreated.

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　　 Bonnyville suddenly stopped the waiter, and said: "The order goes on and sends two seventh-tier see-goers to protect Denalen's well-being secretly."

"Yes."

　　 "Get out."

　　 Watching everyone leave the Holy See, Bonnieville's eyes moved slightly and he fell into thinking.

　　 My own force is not enough to completely oppress the Kingdom Alliance, although I am the only tenth-tier **** seer in the mainland in history.

The foundation of the 　　Ke Kingdom cannot be ignored. They have many eighth-level god-seekers, and they may even be cultivating ninth-level god-seekers, wanting to catch up with their own footsteps.

　　 After all, he is just a person. Compared with personal force, the name of orthodoxy is more of his own big killer.

　　 Otherwise, those kingdom heirs would not kneel at their feet and wait for their orders.

　　 Therefore, if you want to completely change the pattern of this continent, you can only use your own orthodox name as the foundation.

　　 Denalen’s sudden surrender, this is a good sign.

　　 Let the downfall, sinful, and hopeless princes know that they can be bought.

　　 Although the price of buying oneself is high, high enough to give up one's own dignity and honor, there will still be many hopeless princes who will choose to take refuge in themselves, just in exchange for the extravagance of this life.

　　 And Denalen, as the first person to unconditionally vote for him, will definitely be targeted by all kingdoms.

　　If you don't send manpower to protect him secretly, I'm afraid this guy will just walk out of Gantis and die on the road.

　　At the highest level, Bonnieville naturally knew that even if he was himself, sometimes he had to lower his noble figure to go against the original intention he had always insisted on.

　　Denaren, as a minister of sin, according to his usual purpose, is absolutely impossible to crown him, but will impose punishment on him.

　　 However, at this moment, I must send someone to protect him, help him become the ruler of a country, and enjoy power and wealth.

　　 Let other princes see that, as long as you choose to surrender, even if you have sinned badly, you only need to pay the price, and you can enjoy totalitarianism to the end of old age.

　　 In a sense, although Denalen is extremely despicable and shameless, he does have ideas, current affairs, and talents.

　　 But it doesn't matter, as long as he is obedient, when he gets old and abdicates, he will completely control his country.

　　 promotes the evil wind, only for the long-term benefit.

　　As a tenth-level seer, he doesn't even know his life span, which can be as long as hundreds of years.

　　 As long as you live longer than this generation of evil ministers and stick to your heart, that beautiful continent will eventually be built under your own leadership.

　　 A new world where nobles and royal families can be overthrown by public opinion without the righteous squeeze.

Bonniville murmured: "This is my selfish heart, but it is also a gift to spread your stalwart to every corner. The nobles were the original pioneers of the church and your original pious apostle. If I do something wrong Yes, please tell me.

　　Ancestral God, one day, I can see your whole picture, know your name, and be fortunate enough to touch you, so how happy I am..."

　　 The space in front of him is surging.

　　 A thin layer of haze covered the entire city of Gantis.

　　 Bonnyville's eyes returned to her gaze, with shock and joy on her face, she put down the scepter in her hand and bowed down to the ground religiously.

　　 "Is that you? Did you hear my call? My supreme master."

　　 In the surging space, there appeared the familiar supreme deity with constantly changing appearance.

　　 In Bonnyville's intoxicated eyes, the stalwart body gradually shrank, turning into a humanoid that wielded its tentacles, but gave birth to a human body and face.

　　 is the face of Tang Chuan.

　　 He looked at Bonnieville, who was deeply moved, and didn't want to learn how to frog this time.

　　 directly threw the wriggling flesh and blood in his hand in front of Bonnieville, conveying his thoughts: "#￥% reward you, humble minister."

　　 Bonnieville looked at the ground in front of him, squirming constantly, the flesh and blood the size of his thumb, did not immediately pick it up.

　　 Instead, he was intoxicated by the appearance of the ancestor god, and even tears filled his eyes, and said: "Thank you, my supreme master, I..."

　　 But before she finished speaking, Tang Chuan, the tentacle, left and disappeared.

　　 The misty tulle faded, and the surrounding scene returned to its original appearance.

　　 Bonnieville couldn't help moving forward, trying to grasp the shape of the ancestor, but only grabbed a canopy of air.

　　 She recovered herself immediately and knelt down and said: "Please forgive me for the offense of my unintentional actions..."

　　 However, no voice responded to her.

　　 Bonnieville got up slowly, intoxicated breathing the air in the Holy See, it seems that even the air is contaminated with the breath of the ancestors, UU reading www.uukanshu. com made her realize again, that day she became a tenth-level seer, and her life level was sublimated, which brought her soul joy.

　　 She returned to the steps, took up the squirming flesh and blood on the ground, and gently placed it on her cheek.

　　 The flesh and blood melted into her body, making her feel that her body genes were stretching her waist, making her happy and limp on the throne, her body shining with the divine brilliance that represents the horror.

　　 "Your blood and your breath make me touch the supreme beauty. If I can become a horror, I will be by your side forever?"

　　...

　　 Tang Chuan from the perspective of God retracted his gaze from Bonnieville.

　　The believers are really good at brainstorming, and I am not a real tentacle monster, and that piece of flesh is not mine either.

　　 I cut it from Xiaoer. He is about to expel the useless flesh and blood that is about to lose his divinity. I don't know why you are excited.

　　 is just to let you know that what you have done is not wrong, but is conducive to the progress of the world, and allows you to continue to persevere.

　　You want to become a horror...

　　 In fact, Tang Chuan also had the idea of ​​cultivating several deities to help himself manage the church and replace himself with the idea of ​​manifestation in the vast universe of diverse species in the future.

　　 But in the early stage of the construction of the belief system, this is not necessary. After all, Cang Mang Star is so big, and he is completely busy by himself.

　　 And if you really want to train subordinate deities, they must be the most outstanding and pious people in the universe.

　　 Until now, I only saw Kumbana, who was qualified to be selected by myself.

　　 It's a pity that he died.

　　 And Bonnieville...

　　 almost.