"Tick, tick, tick."
Su Mingan helped Xiao Jingsan up.
Xiao Jingsan lowered his eyes, his face was numb, maybe there was a hint of joy from realizing his dream, but it was quickly suppressed in his eyes. He didn't meet Su Mingan's eyes for a moment, as if he was afraid to see this face.
"My king, you have awakened. Now that the old gods have fallen and the Supreme God is at the peak of his powers, I await your achievement as the new God."
The fairies also knelt on the ground, showing great respect to Su Mingan.
Su Mingan knew that he could only pretend.
He originally just wanted to see what the outcome would be, but he didn't expect that this seemed to be the most correct option. If he could always pretend to be the Alien King, then Xiao Jingsan would not try to awaken the real Alien King.
He suddenly realized that this was the best outcome.
——Let Xiao Jingsan live in the dream of awakening the alien king.
Give him hope, keep him alive.
Let him clearly know that the eldest prince is dead and Su Mingan has lost consciousness, both of which were killed by his own hands. Let him clearly face a foreign king with the eldest prince's face day and night, face the murderer who took the eldest prince's life, and live respectfully.
He had to endure the joy of realizing his wish and the pain of killing the eldest prince with his own hands. He lived in constant struggle, repeatedly questioning whether it was worth it.
Since he deceived the whole world with the lie of immortals, making the whole world believe that there are immortals in the world, then Su Mingan also deceived him with lies, making him believe that Su Mingan is the real alien king for his whole life.
Cause and effect and reincarnation are nothing more than this.
He suddenly felt a sense of sadness and absurdity - this was the end of Xiao Jingsan, an idealist. In addition to repeatedly convincing himself that this was not a dream and that he had realized his ideal, what else could Xiao Jingsan do?
——When a person reaches his ideal destination and there is no one left around him, is this worthy of praise and joy?
A secret pain welled up in his heart, but Su Mingan quickly suppressed these emotions. He couldn't think about it any further.
"Xiao Jingsan." At this moment, Su Ming'an racked his brains to recall the style of the charlatan, brewing his tone for a while: "Today, my shackles are freed."
Xiao Jingsan lowered his eyes and didn't react.
Seeing Xiao Jingsan like this, Su Mingan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the tone was correct.
He was not very good at making up such nonsense, so he could only improvise. He quickly recalled the old book in the room, about the story of the Supreme God and the most ancient angel, and made up an outline for himself in three seconds.
He looked around at the kneeling people and spoke slowly.
"Now, my shackles are freed."
"The old gods fell, and the higher gods usurped the throne. They feed on the suffering of the people, arbitrarily plan life and death, divide the kingdoms, and enjoy the happiness of faith. They once protected mankind, but they are nothing more than bodies of desire."
"But I intend to take back the world in my own name. Then, human emotions will be nothing more than my power, human memories will be nothing more than my life, and human faith will be nothing more than my divinity."
Su Mingan paused deliberately when he said this. He found that Xiao Jingsan still had no reaction, just lowered his head and listened, and the fairies were also very quiet.
A petal of peach blossom brushed Su Mingan's eyelashes, and he continued to tell lies:
"I will plunder the authority of the Supreme God, destroy the faith of the Supreme God, and absorb the energy of the Supreme God."
"Cooperate with the three great archangels, the Angel of Judgment Biluo, the Angel of Order Light, and the Angel of Slaughter Anbu."
"Two major followers, the white follower Bast, and the black follower La."
"Thus the fetters of blind faith are removed, and the history of mankind will have no end."
“With this, holding the Eye of the Old Days, the Sword of Destiny, and the Talisman of the Immortal as gods, can the wish of the thousand-year-old myth be resolved.”
After Su Mingan finished speaking, the scene became very quiet. Everyone bowed their heads and held their breath.
The shocked voice of Ah Du from the watch penetrated into his mind: "An-chan, how come you are so skilled?"
She never expected that Su Mingan would be able to react in just three seconds and make up such a long paragraph.
Su Mingan was silent. He didn't know whether this would work or not.
Xiao Jingsan said slowly:
"I understand your thoughts. But why can't I feel your power?"
Su Mingan's brain was working rapidly. He understood that Xiao Jingsan was saying that Su Mingan did not have the aura of an alien king. This was doubting Su Mingan.
"Energy." Su Mingan replied.
——One of the three elements you gave me, [Energy], is not enough. How can I exert my power?
"I heard that when the Alien King revives, he will reveal a status that will make all the aliens in the world kneel down. If you have such power, I can rest assured to take care of the next things for you." Xiao Jingsan said.
——Then please show me your status. As long as you can make the aliens present kneel down, I will believe that you are the king of aliens.
"The oldest angel once made a deal with me. He took out my pupil and threw it into the sea, and I kept it for him." Su Ming'an's thoughts raced as he took out the Eye of the Past: "It is a thing that protects my divinity, and gathers the faith of all species in the world. It must not be dispersed."
——I have hidden that power in the Eye of the Old Ones, and it cannot escape. Anyway, I have no way to show it, so you can do whatever you want.
"The most ancient angel is the servant of God. Why would he make a contract with you?" Xiao Jingsan asked.
——The Most Ancient Angel is a servant of God and has nothing to do with the Alien King. How did you make the contract?
"There are many secrets in the matter of a thousand years. Since you are an assistant, you should know that the life span of the most ancient angel is limited. I have promised a life span, and the most ancient angel is willing to do his best." Su Ming'an chose his words carefully.
——Of course I tempted him with my life span.
The two of them went back and forth several times. Xiao Jingsan questioned, Su Mingan edited. The scene was like a confrontation between the kings of kings.
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