roccoschili Chapter 151: King Ming's Beast Form
Chapter 151: King Ming's Beast Form
"what!"
The high priest could no longer sit still and stood up from the stone seat.
That guy King Ming is not dead?
For this sacrifice, the high priest had already planned to beat King Ming to death, and the amount of blood let out was more than twice that of previous years.
Even though King Ming has divine bloodline to protect him, it will soon run dry.
And he was hit by a tsunami, how could he survive?
The little priest wanted to stick to the ground, trembling with fear:
"Everyone is saying that King Ming has received a divine gift, great fortune, and has returned to the Sea People..."
"Bullshit!" The high priest angrily swung his scepter, and a crack instantly appeared at the bottom.
He was mad with rage:
"How could King Ming be blessed by God based on his rebellious behavior?"
The little priest endured and endured, but finally could not bear it anymore and said:
"This, this is what His Majesty said himself on the sacrificial island. He said that the gods were grateful for King Ming's sincerity and took him away..."
High Priest:…
He just said some words to fool people, but ended up building a ladder to heaven for the damn King Ming.
The high priest was heartbroken.
He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and asked calmly:
"Can you confirm it's King Ming? Where is he now?"
The little priest was terrified:
"It has been confirmed. It is indeed King Ming. He is now on the Sacrifice Island..."
"What?" The high priest was so shocked that he didn't care about anything else.
"Gather the entire clan and head to the sacrificial island immediately!" he gave the order immediately.
This time, we must not take anything for granted.
He wanted to watch King Ming die in front of his eyes!
Therefore, when He Fuxi and the others were holding on to a glimmer of hope and were about to go to find the high priest.
The high priest led the entire tribe and appeared before them.
The dazzling torches filled the entire coastline, reflecting the tribesmen's surprised yet uneasy faces.
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty is back! Has the God forgiven us? Thanks to Your Majesty!"
"I feel relieved now that your majesty is back. Since your majesty became king, the sea people have become increasingly powerful over the years. We cannot live without your majesty."
"The high priest said that Your Majesty has won the favor of God and received God's blessing. Now that Your Majesty has returned, he should be more powerful than before, right? This is so reassuring..."
There were all kinds of things said, but none of them were what the high priest liked to hear.
The high priest's face turned purple.
He stepped onto the sacrificial island angrily.
"King Ming, you are lucky!" he snorted coldly.
He had no reservations and spoke ill of King Ming.
There are only a few of them on the island now, and the rest of the tribesmen are outside the island, so no one can hear what he says.
King Ming had lost a lot of blood and had been in a lot of trouble, and had also used such a powerful move as Overturning Mountains and Seas, so his body was naturally in great trouble, and his face was now so pale that it was almost transparent.
But the look in his eyes when he looked at the high priest was still arrogant, as if he was looking down at a worm under his feet.
“No matter how big it is, it’s not as brave as you.” He chuckled.
Then his face suddenly changed, and he looked cold:
"Hai Lin! How dare you collude with the turbellarians? This is a heinous crime!"
The high priest's face instantly lost color.
But it was only for a moment.
He quickly returned to his normal demeanor, using his usual fake smile and a gentle voice:
"Your Majesty, what do you mean? Don't slander me. The turbellarians are causing chaos, what does it have to do with me? But Your Majesty, I have heard that your beast form is special, I am afraid it is related to the turbellarians..."
As soon as these words were spoken, not only King Ming's expression changed immediately, but also Lord Wang's.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Lord Wang rushed out excitedly: "High Priest, I have always respected you, but I didn't expect you to covet the throne and murder my brother! So what if my brother has a special beast form? He is the son of God with pure blood, the King of the Sea, and cannot be insulted!"
However, it would have been better if he had not said anything. As soon as he said it, he was deceived by the high priest.
The high priest smiled with satisfaction:
"So, the Second Prince also admits that your Majesty's beast form is special and cannot be seen by others?"
At this time, he had already activated the divine messenger's sound transmission skill, transmitting every word that Lord Wang and he said to the ears of all the tribesmen.
All the tribesmen were shocked and whispered to each other.
"...So the legend is true...Your Majesty..."
Only then did Lord Wang realize that he had been doing his brother a disservice.
And seeing that the tribesmen looked terrified and wanted to avoid him, it seemed that he had caused a big trouble.
"No, I, I didn't..."
He was about to explain himself, but was interrupted by the high priest.
"Your Highness, there is no need to hide it. After all, every member of the clan here has the right to know."
He raised his hands and laughed proudly towards the sky:
"Our noble Majesty, who is of pure blood and the son of Poseidon, actually——"
"Shut up! Shut up!"
Lord Wang seemed to be crazy and rushed forward to stop him from speaking further.
But he was stopped by a group of small priests and servants.
Lord Wang suddenly took the form of a roc.
The golden-winged Roc screamed and blew all the beasts into pieces.
But he was still too late.
The high priest smiled smugly, and his harsh lips uttered the most evil words:
"—is it a leech?"
"No!" The golden-winged Roc cried in despair, completely lost his mind, and plunged headfirst into the Chalang Sea.
The sailors on the shore were extremely shocked.
What is the high priest saying?
He asked what the beast form of His Majesty was.
A... leech?
The lowest, foulest, most evil blood-sucking creature, the leech?
"Disgusting..." I don't know who said it first.
Expressions of disgust and even hatred gradually appeared on every face.
"Disgusting!"
The sound gradually grew louder, filled with overwhelming anger, as if it was going to tear the person on the altar apart.
"Aren't leeches low-level, evil creatures? How can they be our king?"
"When I think about how such a filthy thing could be our king, I feel like throwing up!"
"He deceived us! Hateful, shameless vampire! Kill him! Kill him!"
The crowd on the shore was excited, and the sailors seemed to have lost their minds, cursing, waving their fists, and seemed to be about to rush to the island.
The high priest's face was almost blooming with smiles.
"My fellow tribesmen, don't get excited!" He said hypocritically, "I have long seen through the dirty blood of this low-level orc, so I have always wanted to expel him from the throne! Since everyone has this intention today, I will obey the command of God and will definitely fulfill your wish!"
"High Priest, please help us and let God execute this evil leech!"
The tribesmen knelt down in a rush:
"We don't want a king like this. Please ask the gods to point out a new king for us!"
With the support of his tribesmen, the high priest became their backbone.
Even though some tribesmen still believed in King Ming and were unwilling to join others in forcing him to step down, they were still forced to kneel down by people secretly arranged by the high priest.
Looking around, the vast sea people on the other side of the sacrificial island were all kneeling down to the high priest and requesting the execution of the Sea King.
The high priest loved this scene.
He had waited for this day for too long.
"King Ming, do you have anything else to say?" he asked proudly.
But all he got was a nonchalant look.
The handsome and graceful Sea King raised his lips:
"Oh?"