I am the Monarch

Great Warring Era was not one but many wars. Estonia Empire vs. Byron Kingdom, Byron Kingdom vs Rinse Kingdom, Rinse Kingdom vs. Diesu Kingdom, Aimas Civil War, Pershion Kingdom vs. Byron Istel Union, Estia Empire vs Lucia Empire, Western vs. Eastern ... ... . The big and small wars never cease to exist. One of the most fierce wars was the Holy War. The religious war between the Holy Land of the Devise Church, which almost all states of the continent have designated as the state religion, and the Vatican of the Telian Doctrine, which expanded the campus like the rising sun. Holy Land and the Devise Church, which at that time were so corrupt, were supported by royalty and royal families, nobles and powers, and conversely, Telian Doctrine was supported by poor and powerless people, including commoners and slaves. Holy Land and Vatican. Devesis Church and Telian Doctrine. The ruler and the ruler. The war on both sides was bound to be fierce. At the beginning of the war, Telian Doctrine prevailed. The Aimas Alliance with the Vatican and the East Fief Kingdoms of the Grain Mountains joined forces. Latium, the first pope and the son of Telian, played a central role. Surprised by Vatican's momentum, Holy Land fought back with two elite Corps of Empire, Estia Empire and Lucia Empire in the Grain Mountains Western Fief. A fierce battle ensued. In the process, Eastern Fief's Byron Kingdom and Diesu Kingdom betrayed the Vatican and put the power on the Holy Land, while the Diesu Kingdom betrayed the Holy Land and moved the camp to the Vatican. It was true that Telian Doctrine and Vatican were dominant in the whole, though tight warfare followed. It seemed like a matter of time for Vatican to defeat the Holy Land. But right then. "Latium, the first pope of the Telian Doctrine, suddenly turns." Roan Lancephil laughed. At that time Latium was only twenty-eight. Telian Doctrine, which lost its focus due to the death of Pope Latium, will record successive victories in subsequent battles. "In the end, the Holy War ended with the victory of the Holy Land and the Devise Church." It was somewhat impolite and sudden development and ending. The aftermath of the divine war was much stronger than I thought. "The existing power is getting harder, and the Holy Land can not decay, and it rots completely." The lives of ordinary people have become even more dire. This leads to popular uprisings and rebellions across the continent. It was the most devastating and terrible time of the Great Warring Era. Roan looked at Latium's face gently. 'Sudden death of healthy Latium.' There were many doubts and doubts at the time, but nothing was revealed at the end. No, even if it was revealed, Roan, who was only a spearman at the time, could not know the contents. 'If Latium was alive without dying ... ... . ' Maybe many things have changed. Maybe the Great Warring Era was over and a new era of peace could have unfolded. Roan took a very cautious approach. "Are you friends of the Telian Doctrine?" After the end of the conversation, all of Latium 's people looked at Roan. An uneasy gaze. Roan laughed and quickly got behind it. "I am a trader, so I have a lot to say, and the greeting and brown conquest just like the symbol of Telian Doctrine." "Uh." The parties had a low penetration. Latium, on the other hand, was a bit embarrassed or surprised. He smiled and nodded. "Yes, we are the followers of Telian Doctrine." It was soft but dignified and vocal. Roan laughed and laughed. "In the Aimas Alliance, I have been to Telian Doctrine a few times, but this is the first time in Amaranth Kingdom." I shook my head. Fortunately, Latium responded as expected to Roan. "We were originally staying at the Aimas Alliance, and we were delighted to see that the Amaranth Kingdom gave us a constitutional decree that guarantees freedom of religion." "i See." Roan nodded slowly. Aimas Alliance was historically the worst among the Holy Land. However, Amaranth Kingdom is the place where Holy Land is most confronted. Because of this, Amaranth Kingdom could not be helped by the temple of Devise Church, and relative Devise Church was much weaker than other countries. It's a bad situation. However, Telian Doctrine, who was under the strong oppression and rejection of the Holy Land, was rather an earthly paradise in the Amaranth Kingdom. "So now you're looking for a place to settle?" A cozy expression and voice. At that end Latium laughed. "I originally thought that." It was a voiceless and frustrating voice somewhere. Roan frowned. "Maybe something happened ...." As the horse approached it, Latium rose from his seat, bowing his head. "Thank you so much for sharing our food with us, we just have to leave." Sudden goodbye. All the other people also got up from their seats and bowed their heads. Roan shook his hands with a frustrated look. "Oh, I have already passed the sun, and the nearest village is a place to walk for more than half a day. It was all true. There were many things I wanted to ask and hear, and I wanted to keep it, but it was almost impossible to move any more. "I know, but I can not help it." Latium gave a short sigh and once again greeted Telion Bridge. "Thank you for your concern and care. In a respectful and polite greeting, Roan could not speak anymore. 'The situation is inevitable ... ... . ' I was nervous about it. I was worried that I was being hurt in the Amaranth Kingdom. It was something that the monarch, Roan, could not tolerate. "Thank you." "Thanks a lot." The Latium 's companions were all thankful in a sweet and right voice. Roan laughed and scratched his back every time. "Well, I hope that God will always be with you." Latium gave Roan a blessing and then moved slowly. Several people followed him silently. 'What should I do?' Roan was troubled by their backsides. It was a completely different situation from my last life. 'Can you help me here?' Could it be that the Vatican could be built? "Leave it alone?" If so, it is highly likely that what is happening at a young age will continue. While Roan did not even do this, the appearance of Latium and other Telian Doctrine believers disappeared down the hill. How long has it been? "Uh?" Roan's mind filled his anxieties cleanly disappeared. Because of the sensation of being sharpened and unpleasant aura was detected. 'This… ... . ' The thought was not long. fault! The moment Roan sprang up, the appearance of Roan disappeared. He once again became a light stalk that divided the darkness. * * * "Ah ah ah ah ah!" The screams continued without knowing the end. "Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh." A crying voice that seems to be breathing. The elderly man sits down beside the bed and pours hot tears. Those who lined up in the back looked at it with a sad expression. "Ah ah ah ah!" The old man shouted with his throat. The deeply wrinkled eyes were torn and red blood flowed. The tears fell on the ball. "Black, black, black." The old man grabbed his chest with his right hand as if he was breathless. "Duke!" "Calm down!" The less welled people came and helped the elderly. The old man waved his arms with a flabby face. "Move away! Move! Do not touch!" He shook the people and then stood near the bed again. There was a girl lying dead on the bed. Now, the girl, who seems to be around the middle of the teenage years, is a very pretty child with white skin. "Perry, Perry! Perry! Please open your eyes, Perry!" The old man screamed, unable to touch the girl 's body. "My beloved Peril! My dear daughter! Please, please, please ..." He could not last any longer and collapsed. thud. The old man fell down with a blunt sound. "Duke!" "Duke!" People quickly came and helped the elderly. "this!" The middle-aged man who ran first among the people frowned. Because red blood flowed along the old man's forehead. I lost my mind and collapsed and hit my head at the end of the bed. "Jesus, call the priest! No! Call the doctor!" "Yes, yes! Yes!" A few of the young men jumped out of hurry. "Duke, what the hell is this?" The middle - aged man looked up at the face of the elderly and burst into tears. "I am one of the Duke of Rinse Kingdom, and the lord of the famous Voiza family .... He could not speak anymore and bite his lower lip. An elderly man who has lost his mind in a middle - aged man 's arms. An old man who had been shedding tears until just before. The identity of the elderly was, surprisingly, the Duke of Rinse Kingdom, Edwin Voiza, who was exiled to the Estia Empire. "Duke, please be patient." The middle - aged man muttered in a low voice. "You have to wake up and get revenge." It was cold, along with the tail of the eye. "The heresies of the heresy Judge! We dare to put our sin on heresy to our pretty and good Perl!" The anger ran up to the end of the throat. Could be. I was separated by myself. "Please." Edwin, who had lost his mind, shed a low pace. "Perry, Perry, Perry." I can not open my eyes to the name of my dead daughter. The Bloodfire flowed to the sides of his tightly wrapped eyes. The eerie words came out through the gaping lips. "I'll kill everything." Small but clear voice. Edwin opened his eyes closed. A cold, cool aura stretched. He gave the strength of a person who seemed to be cursed, and spit out words. "Holy Land will kill all of them." The hot grudge felt like it. "If necessary, as well as the prosperity Veldrica ......" Edwin grasped both fists. "Devesis will also kill the god." Living out of my body came out. The situation began to flow arbitrarily, in an unexpected direction. * * * visor! Fight! visor! visor! The chime sounded loudly. "Ugh!" "Ugly Assassins!" Knights with brown paint on helmets and breastplates. Knights escorting Latium hurled at him by dealing with the black outfit assassins. "Latium! Avoid!" "We will stop here!" The knights screamed with a loud voice. But Latium's situation was not good either. Pat! Papp! More than a dozen assassins showed up in a dimly lit room. There are fifty close assassins to deal with a group of eleven people, the number of which is only six. "In the name of God, healing." Latium overtook both hands and raised the divine power. Spot! White light came out of the bodies of the knights who were hurt by the assassins' attacks. The deep wound was noticeable. "Thank you!" The knight shouted and punched the ground. A long sword flew towards the assassins as they wielded space. That moment. Papp! Black fuselage rose from the sides of the article. They were assassins. Stick it! Stop! A slender turret pierced the body of the knight from side to side. "Suffering, sin, those who have sinned will be punished ..." It was there. The knight shook his head, unable to speak anymore. That was the beginning. Stop! Stick it! "Great!" "큭!" The knights who fell into pieces collided with the assassins of one and two assassins. Latium, elderly and old women, young people and women continued to use the Holy Technique to restore healing and recovery Holy Technique, but it was not enough to deal with the assassins. The number of assassins suddenly exceeded 70 people. "In the name of God, Holly Arrow!" "In the name of God, Holly Lane!" Young men and women stepped forward and unleashed an attack Holy Technique. "큭!" "Ugh!" There was a hole in the body of the assassins who were trying to make fun of it. Nevertheless, the assassins did not hesitate a bit. They stepped on the bodies of their colleagues and rushed toward the youth and women. It looks like there is no emotion. finally. "Cough." "Uh huh." The young men and women who were determined to die and came forward fell down in vain. Only Latium, the elderly, the elderly, and only three were left. Farabat! The assassins squeezed in the middle of the three. One of them, who had a solid body, stepped forward. He was responsible for this mission. "Telium Doctrine's Latium." Heavy voice of bass. "I came to draw your neck." It was an eerie word. Latium covered his right breast with his left hand. Clear tears fell in both eyes. Delk snorted at him. "Are you shedding tears because I'm scared?" At that, Latium slowly shook his head. "I'm not afraid to shed tears." "Then why are you crying? Delk asked for a shot. Latium replied with a small voice, stealing tears from his hand. "You are sad and shed tears." "What? I'm sorry?" Delk frowned. Latium kept breathing and continued. "This world is hell for you, who only knows nothing but killing." The voice had power. "How can I not be pitiful, because the one who lives in hell is before me?" He looked at Delk with a warm eye. Delk could not stand the eye. "Such a crazy bitch." He screamed with a long sword. "What a pity I am to have a pity! Delk pointed Latium at the end of his long sword. "Just like you cubs!" He sucked this. "I told your boy today clearly who is the real poor mother ......." When the horse came about. Pat! In front of Latium the light stem fell off. No, not a light stem, but a young man fell off. A young man with a simple impression wearing a zulu suit. It was Roan. "You, what are you!" Delk screamed at Roan, who suddenly appeared. Roan turned his head and looked at Latium. "I think it is an affair. Sounds awkward. But Latium nodded, smiling faintly. "I think so." It was also a strange reaction. "You son of a bitch! You want to die with that poor motherfucker!" Delk shook his face. So Roan turned his head and looked at Delk. He smiled and shook his head. "Sorry, but these people can not die here." Delk sneered at him with no expression. "Huh, why can not I die?" There was a cool living in the voice. Roan laughed and answered briefly. "I decided to keep these people."