MTL - Black Dragon Kingdom-Chapter 459 The brightest future born of darkness

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   "Ten newborn children, you bastards, you actually want to burn nine of them to death, are you worthy of those children, worthy of the blood sacrifice energy offered by their parents for you?"

   "You butchers, you should be burned to death, not those innocent children."

   Angry Alvia, a staff directly knocked on the head of another semi-holy who was speaking loudly and wanted to burn nine children to death.

  The whole person was furious, and he wanted to swallow the guy opposite him alive.

  Ablos, who was hit with a staff, reacted after 0.001 seconds and found that he was personally attacked by the opponent. Can this be tolerated? Certainly not.

  He scolded angrily: "You holy mothers in wolf's clothing, don't you know that this is the best choice for our family?"

"If you don't do this, their genetic level will plummet. After reaching a certain level, several or even dozens of genetic diseases will exist in their bodies. At that time, they have been suffering from torture since the moment they were born. That cannot be called living."

   "Holy Mother in wolf's clothing, I will never let you destroy the civilization I live in."

   Without using extraordinary power, Ablos and Alvia launched the most intense hand-to-hand fight.

  The semi-holy beings on both sides saw that their bosses had made a move, how could they bear it anymore, they took their own staffs to fight against each other.

  The wands were chaotic, a large group of semi-holy beings were chaotically huddled together, some even lost their wands, and threw their opponents directly to the ground, which was a mess of punches.

   The scene was extremely chaotic.

  More than 400 demigods from the warrior side looked at the 36 demigods who were huddled together on the opposite side, and gave way one by one.

   These guys are the treasures of their gods.

  Usually, I'm afraid that they will bump into each other, and the baby's tight.

  The demigods of their group of warriors are more tragic. They do all the dirty work, and they have to be called around by these demigods from time to time, and their status is very low.

  Although the status is a bit low, they have no complaints about the semi-holy ones.

  As for why there is no complaint, it is of course because this group of semi-holy people can help them increase their income tenfold and a hundredfold.

  In the face of ten times and a hundred times the benefits, they are willing to be driven by them.

  The Outer God Lord of Darkness looked at the thirty-six semi-holy beings who were in a mess below.

   My head hurts, this group of guys are smart and stubborn.

   Very easy to use, but very difficult to manage.

  Smart people are much more difficult to manage than a group of honest idiots.

   And the opponent's fight, he is not easy to control, because it is a conflict of ideas.

  Sometimes the impulse of ideas is higher than their own lives. Neither of them can convince the other, so they can only fight while reasoning.

  The good thing is that they all have a sense of proportion, and they just used pure physical strength, so they couldn't hurt each other at all.

   Several hours later.

  More than three hundred demigods from the warrior side were driven out of the hall, and the thirty-six demigods were divided into two waves, facing their god, the Lord of Darkness.

  Alvia took the lead and said: "My lord, you must not activate the large-scale burning rules. Nine out of ten children will be burned to death. This will completely make your family members hate you."

   "With the accumulation of hatred, you will be finished."

  He has a kind mind, but at the same time he also has a mind for his gods.

  Nine out of ten children will be burned to death, which will greatly limit the expansion of their dependents, and the expansion speed will be directly reduced by ten times.

   Moreover, children are born of their parents after all, and the relationship is very deep. How can those parents agree to burn those children to death?

  If he burns his children to death regardless of the feelings of those parents, the gods he is loyal to, and these guys, will become the enemies of the dependents they rule.

   Therefore, enabling burn-to-death rules at scale is by no means feasible.

  Facing Alvia's words, Ablos retorted without hesitation: "This won't work, that won't work, maybe you have a way to solve the problem of the genetic degradation of your people."

   "Don't forget that in some civilizations, because each resident has more than ten kinds of genetic diseases, those residents have suffered from illnesses since birth, and enjoy torture all the time."

  “They have suffered from birth, and the pain tortures them every moment. They don’t know what happiness is, and they have never felt the beauty of life.”

   "I will never allow such a future to happen. At least not all of the people I have counted should be living in pain."

   "Moreover, the world of Jinya belongs to the world of war. In this world, the strong live and the weak die, and groups without power can only usher in the fate of extinction."

   "We have been wiped out once by the Dragon Alliance. Trillions of dependents have been massacred, corpses have piled up into mountains, the stench of corpses can spread across the entire continent, and rivers are blocked."

   "Such a tragedy, do you want to do it again?"

   Ablos was extremely angry.

  The brilliant civilization they developed with all their strength disappeared in a snap, and endless people died crying bitterly in the flames of war.

  Since it is doomed to die, why can’t some people rise to the light amidst death and lead their civilization to an eternal future.

  Sacrifice is inevitable and necessary in his view.

Alvia was so angry that he stepped back step by step, his teeth were gritted, and he shouted again: "That shouldn't be used on a large scale. Nine out of ten children will be burned to death. All fathers and mothers will be killed." The backlash brought about will make us step into the abyss of destruction ahead of schedule."

   "At that time, we will die before the dragon alliance destroys us."

  Ablos said in an extremely cold tone: "Then you can tell us the solution to genetic degradation, so that our civilization will not be destroyed again."

  One son was born and nine sons died, how cruel this is, and he didn't want to do this either.

  But civilization must continue after all. After enjoying a period of peace, he chose to destroy and one son to live and nine sons to die. He chose one son to live and nine sons to die.

   Alvia was so stunned that he couldn't speak. If he had a way, he wouldn't argue with the **** in front of him here. His face was swollen with reason.

  He tremblingly said: "What are you going to do about the child's parents' backlash?"

   "That is something that can destroy us."

   Ablos said in a sad and joyful tone: "Isn't it enough to let them return to ignorance?"

   "Block knowledge so that they don't know the truth of this world."

   “To lock their minds into thinking that what we make them think is right, is right.”

   "Preach the devil and the devil, deceive them, and let them know that the nine unqualified children they gave birth to are the offspring of the devil, a scourge, and should be burned to death."

  At this moment, Ablos' face was so hideous in the eyes of everyone in the hall.

   Standing behind Ablos, a large group of semi-holy people who originally supported him were dumbfounded.

  Although they wanted one son to live and nine sons to die, they didn't want to go too far.

  The suggestion made by Ablos completely destroyed their three views. What he was going to do was simply the most sinful thing in the world, and they all stayed away from him.

Alvia's eyes had completely turned red, and she rushed in front of Ablos frantically, grabbed the clothes on his chest with both hands and lifted him up, and said in the most sinful tone of judgment in the world: " Do you know what you're talking about? You're fighting against the truth, you bastard, how on earth did you become a demigod?"

   "Is the truth you have learned such a **** truth?"

   "I tell you, as long as I am still standing on this land, your plan to poison my people will be impossible to come true."

   Alvia was already extremely angry and frightened at this time.

  He was afraid of everything Ablos proposed, and he was even more angry. How was this guy born in this world? Why wasn’t he strangled to death by his parents in his infancy at the moment of his birth?

  He should not have come to this world, he is the sin of this world, he should be brutally beaten to death by all the people on the earth, so as to atone for the sins he raised.

Ablos pulled off Alvia's hand and pushed him away. He faced his god, the Lord of Darkness, and said loudly: "My God, Lord of Darkness, your chance to rise has come, please make your choose."

   "It is rising in the darkness, leading your family to become another protagonist of this world, ascending to the top of greatness, and becoming one of the most powerful existences in this world."

   "Still in the kindness and the Holy Mother, welcome your weaklings and the pain of the rotation of your relatives in the destruction of war and new life."

   He looked forward to seeing his god.

  He is a true saint who created his own rules and followed his own gods.

After learning what the rules of absolute militarization are, he wanted to achieve the achievement of the last dragon Ace more than once, lead the world to rise, and make the income of all vested interests in the whole world ten times, ten thousand times, and hundreds of times Ten thousand times, billion times.

  His rules are evil, unreasonable, and based on lies.

  But his rules can cultivate the brightest future among the evil lies, and he firmly believes that his **** can make the most correct choice.

  The Lord of Darkness was silent. He looked at the saint in front of him who was loyal to him. A feeling of being shrouded in history filled his intuition.

  The magic box of evil was opened the moment he, a saint, spoke his truth.

  The world of Jinya does not need the rules proposed by this saint, but the countless worlds in the void that have no rules for rising need the rules he proposed.

  He doesn't use it, there are countless beings who will use it, but using such cruel rules to treat countless dependents who are loyal to him, cheating them, and ignoring them, is it really what a **** should do?

  Those countless dependents look at him with hopeful eyes, what a beautiful light that is.

   Shall their light of hope be turned into the light of foolish sin?

   The Lord of Darkness wishes he could be worthy of the word darkness at this moment.

  If he has no responsibility and conscience, how good would it be, why would there be so many troubles?

  But without responsibility and conscience, he wanted to ascend to the throne at the beginning, how could his world allow an existence without responsibility and conscience to ascend to the throne.

It is precisely because he has a responsibility and a conscience, loves his own world, and is willing to protect the world where he was born and raised, instead of searching his world desperately after becoming a god, regardless of the destruction of the world, and only pursuing his own strength, Only then can he ascend to the throne of God.

  He didn't dare to look directly at Abros, the saint who was loyal to him. His heart had already fallen into the most extreme struggle.

  If he uses the rules created by Ablos, he will be able to usher in the final rise and soar into the sky in the world of Jingya.

   But at the same time, those loyal to him will fall into the deepest darkness.

   Folly, lies, deceit, they will lose everything.

   Ablos looked at the struggling god, full of hope and expectation in his heart.

   It’s good to be in a struggle. The gods are rational creatures, and reason is the best choice.

   And the choice he brings to his **** is the best, brightest future.

  The more he struggles, the balance will gradually tilt towards him.

Alvia also saw this, and became extremely anxious in an instant, and said loudly to his loyal god: "My God, Lord of Darkness, have you forgotten the promise you made to the family believers under your rule? "

   "You said that you will bring them happiness, bring them a future, and help them obtain the brightest light in the darkness."

   "My God, you must not forget the promise you made."

  "Your dependents are willing to give everything for you, and their ancestors fought to the death for you, and their number is in the trillions."

   "If you add a little brilliance to the brilliance of your throne, the result is the deepest ignorance, deceit and lies."

   "Who else will be loyal to you in the future?"

   "The soon-to-be-fools who live in deceit and lies?"

  "They will eventually wake up. At that time, what they bring will inevitably be another extreme. They will be destroyed in the environment that they think is the brightest."

  While talking, Alvia cried bitterly, desperately trying to turn the balance to his side.

  The people should not fall into the deepest darkness, they should live in the light, instead of spending their entire lives in ignorance, lies, and deceit.

  This is not fair, let alone unreasonable.

  The people sacrificed everything for their gods, and their ancestors even fought to the death for the gods. All kinds of contributions, in exchange for this result for their descendants, what is the reason?

  In the main hall, thirty-six semi-holy beings watched their gods.

  Outside the main hall, four hundred and thirty-two demigods were quietly waiting for the choice of their gods.