I Kill The Protagonist

"The day of judgment is coming, and that day is coming, I don't know when that day is coming."

"By then, the saints and sinners will be separated from the left and the right, and they will come today."

"Have you prepared? Are you prepared? Are you prepared?"

"Judgment Day will come."

-----Song of Judgment Day

Carlysie Kesdrum, a devout believer. She sang the hymn of another world, like heralding, admonishing, and soothing herself.

Her father, not long ago, proclaimed himself the first emperor created by all ages.

All the subjects of the Alec Empire must bow down to him.

The Senate, Privy Council, and Senate of the Yuan Empire were all abolished.

A new centralized power system was born that respected the real dragon as the ancestor, worshipped the ancestors, and accepted the appointment and authority of the world.

The three powers of judiciary, legislation, and governance, state ownership, people’s property, and sovereignty are all owned by the emperor.

The Alec Empire, which was changed to the "first year of the first emperor", was renamed the "Dalong Empire" today, and Dorogo Kesdrum, also known as the dragon ancestor, was renamed Long Tianming.

All the creatures in the world are converted into the ancestral temple of Dorogo Kestrum; all the appointments of officials in the world are under the direct jurisdiction of Dorogo Kestrum; faith in the world is defined as The only belief in exclusivity, Dorogo Kesdrum.

The son of destiny, the world is the master, the core of faith.

Trinity,****.

The three scepters symbolizing the power of heaven, the power of the country, and the human rights were shaped by the first emperor Dorogo Kestrum, the new name of the dragon's destiny, and crashed into the center of the imperial capital.

Since then, the Alec Empire, the Kestrum clan, and the National Senate system have completely disappeared, and in exchange for a new era that Long Tianming believes to open up the world.

This new era makes many people who have not become crazy believers uneasy.

Among these people is Carlysie Kestrum.

She did not learn from her own mother, the Little Sister brothers, and changed her surname to Long after her father, and each took a new name. But she is still used to calling herself by Carlysie Kesdrum.

Perhaps it was this kind of apostasy. She was cut off by her own father, Long Tianming, and was imprisoned in the own secret prayer room forever.

Carlisie did not regret losing her legs. Like losing her eyes before, she was sad, but she didn't regret it.

This emperor's house is already crazy, she chooses to pay the price of a pair of legs, and she is at peace with it.

Just this peace of mind is miserable.

Fortunately, no one could see her misery.

After all, she could never get out again.

Life and death depend on whether she can live through the days without water and food, without light and day, by praying alone.

"Crack"

The closed prayer room was opened, and a little girl who quietly ran in, secretly brought a basket.

There is water in the basket, bread, and two newspapers.

One newspaper reads "Dalongguo Daily" and the other reads "Revolutionary Army Weekly."

Carlysie Kesdrum couldn't read the newspaper, so the little girl sat on the long-back chair behind her Big Si, reading the contents of the newspaper.

"Well, this is all the news today."

"Big sis, do you want to listen to the weekly newspaper of the Revolutionary Army?"

The little girl shook her feet and smiled and asked her Big sis, which had no legs.

"Any news from Romney?"

Carlisie tilted her head and told the little girl that she was listening with this gesture.

"No news from Big Brother."

The little girl shook her head, still smiling.

"Then don't listen."

Carlisie couldn't see the little girl's constant smile, and she nodded her head in silence.

"Big sis, I'm afraid."

After a while, the little girl who had been smiling walked up to Carlysie and hugged her.

"It's okay, God will bless you, and I will pray for you."

Carlisie opened her hands and hugged own Little Sister backwards.

"Big sis, did you say that Big Brother is still alive?"

The little girl nestled on Carlysie's shoulders, but the expression on her face was still smiling, unchanged.

"It must be alive."

Carlisie patted the little girl on the back, comforting and talking.

Outside the secret room, the current Empress Shi was standing quietly.

Obviously her expression is lamenting, but her face is always smiling.

That kind of weird sense of disharmony made the court maid passing by feel sad.

But all of them are smiling like this, how sad can they be for Empress Shi? They are the same sadness.

The right to life and death no longer belong to them, nor does the natural human rights of life belong to them.

Even the expressions, emotions, and personal will do not belong to them.

All of this belongs to the First Emperor.

He decides all this, he wants them to laugh all the time.

This smiling face will always be worn on their faces like an eternally imprisoned mask.

There is no return to life and death.

The world belongs to one person, great freedom, great selfishness.

Therefore, Long Tianming is very happy.

Abandoning the name Dorogo Kestrum, which he hated, abandoning the system of the old garbage empire, and controlling the life and death of all people and their beliefs.

He is already like a god.

Standing up from the own throne, Long Tianming walked to the newly built glass mirror.

Through the mirror, he saw a huge dragon-shaped throne sitting on a huge triangular tower.

Imitate the structure of the pyramids of the past world and push away the spire to place a huge throne.

Long Tianming is looking forward to the completion of this epoch-making building.

When the day when he sits up, the mainland expedition that has been prepared for a long time will begin.

Unify the Sacred continent and incorporate it under one empire.

It is what he desires most.

Long Tianming raised his head and looked directly at the sun.

The corner of his mouth was slowly pulled up, showing a complacent smile.

"Sooner or later, you will fall down."

"The one going up will be the dark sun."

Long Tianming said with a smile, and did not shy away from the one who was listening to his voice.

But there was one sentence he didn't say.

That is Hei Sun is him, not the He who is behind him now.

The ground clone that the Black Demon descended from was no longer a clone.

He is now the Destiny of Dragon, this god-given plane, the only son of Destiny, the real dragon in the world.

Faith, national destiny, and human rights all belong to him.

Why does Long Tianming need to listen to him anymore?

But he wasn't in a hurry to tear this layer of film now to talk about breaking the relationship that had already been broken.

He also needs to let him act as an extraterrestrial fighter for him for a while, after all, the old god war has just begun.

The conquest of the empire also requires more divine support.

Sacrifice is inseparable from human life, let alone the black devil who bestows divine power.

The sun was shining brightly, and Long Tianming was still watching.

The subjects of the imperial capital worked hard to carry huge stones, bit by bit to build the throne that their emperor wanted to see.

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