He should use this golden rain to foretell that his kingdom will rise like the sun in the east.
This is Deng Ru’s little idea.
He was very curious about what would happen to the Mayan Kingdom after they learned that gods really existed.
Can they still maintain their Mayan pride and continue to deny the existence of gods?
Or maybe?
After believing in the existence of gods, still rejecting them?
Or, just kneel on the ground and offer their faith?
No matter what choices these Mayans make.
Deng Ru would not interfere.
Simply because rent is mandatory.
In the palace.
The golden guards regained their senses.
At first glance, they saw Ni kneeling on the ground with his old head lowered.
They also heard the decree read out by the wealthy old immortal.
With intelligence ten times that of normal humans, they can naturally understand what is going on.
Their king is dead.
The gods, whom they had long since stopped believing in, personally sent down a vision to see their king off.
What an honor this is.
Even if they no longer believe in gods.
But Deng Ru is still the creator god.
The Creator God recognized their king and also recognized the Mayans.
【The king... has passed away.】
A group of golden guards were holding spears, all with confused looks on their faces, not knowing what to do.
Fourteen years, a full fourteen generations.
Their king was always by their side, guiding them forward.
But now, the king is dead.
They, the people who were led against the will of God, lost their understanding of the way forward for a moment.
[No, that's impossible. The king is so wise, how could he possibly die? He must be lying to us. He'll definitely open his eyes suddenly like he always does and tell us that we are the most unfunny people he's ever met. Yes, that must be it.]
A golden guard knelt on the ground, the bronze spear in his hand thrown aside, he covered his face and cried bitterly.
Ni's death was as devastating to the Mayan Kingdom as the Soviet Union lost its father.
"King, wake up! You won't die, right? You're our God, how could you die? You must be playing a joke on us again, right?"
A golden guard walked tremblingly to Ni's body and slowly shook his old body.
Unfortunately, Ni did not suddenly wake up as they remembered, and smiled and said to them that they were the most timid generation of ants he had ever led.
Ni no longer has the ability to be a naughty boy.
He is already dead.
[The king...really, passed away.]
These golden light guards had no choice but to accept this fact.
Their king is truly dead.
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