Bone King: Starting from Becoming the Supreme

The soldiers screamed and roared hysterically.

The spears that were originally used to defend the country were pointed at the king of this country.

De Luo Dilong just silently watched the scene in front of him that suddenly changed, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Everyone stared at him as if he were a commodity, and slowly approached her.

This was the first time in her life that she felt regret.

Those people whom I once wanted to protect even if it meant giving up my dignity.

But they can go to war against me based on one-sided words from others.

Is the thing I want to protect actually so fragile?

Are these people really worth selling their souls and bodies for?

"Hehehehe..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, an extremely unsociable laugh came from behind.

At this moment, everyone subconsciously stopped.

They looked towards the source of the sound - a blond man, strolling towards the Dragon Queen, clapping his hands continuously.

"It's really wonderful, even more exciting than the TV series."

"A selfless king, foolish subordinates, and treacherous civilians."

"Is this the country you want to protect, Drodilon... No, Her Majesty the Dragon King."

Yashiro's tone was seven parts teasing and three parts casual.

However, before Derodilon could speak, the soldiers became furious.

He yelled at Yashiro.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to come here and judge us?"

"Our family members died at the hands of those damned orcs because of this woman, and became their food!"

"Yes, you are right. I cannot forgive her. No matter what, I cannot forgive this selfish woman!"

"Everyone, this man came here with Drodilon. He might be an accomplice who is planning to betray the Dragon Kingdom together. Don't let him go!"

When Yashiro heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared and his eyes became extremely cold.

His race is a Fallen Angel, a branch of the Old Deus.

In the setting of Yggdrasil, the [Fallen Angel] was originally an incomplete god with half of the godhood that was born after the real "God" died and his body was corroded by the dark aura.

However, a God who possesses only half of the godhead is not a complete God after all.

Unable to gain recognition from other gods, he eventually became a [Fallen Angel].

This profession is quite difficult to obtain, and requires completing six hidden tasks in a row.

Almost every mission requires a large amount of gold to be spent, and at least the skills of the top 1,000 in the PK competition must be obtained before the final mission can be unlocked - the trial of the [Fallen Angel].

In the game, obtaining the profession of [Fallen Angel] does not actually have that much impact on the eighth generation.

At most, you get a very rare and powerful profession.

But since crossing over to this world, the profession of [Fallen Angel] means that he has become a true 'God'.

Even if it is only a god with half of the divine nature, it is still a "god" that humans must never offend.

"This is really strange."

Yashiro's body rose into the air from the ground.

The other pupil, which was originally black, also turned golden at this moment.

He stood in the sky, like a living god, overlooking all living beings below.

At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to have been paused.

Everyone's body seemed to be frozen. They could not move at all, but their brain could think normally.

Their pupils were dilated to their maximum and their eyeballs were spinning constantly.

Yashiro's voice came from above.

"Be it your family, friends, or loved ones, it was the orcs who killed them, but why do you want to put the blame on your king in the end?"

"Is it because she refused to exchange her body to save the country? But didn't you all say before that you wanted to protect His Majesty?"

Celt, who was standing closest to Drodilon, gritted his teeth.

Even when he wanted to speak, his body felt immense pain, his facial features were almost distorted, and blood was oozing from his important teeth.

He was still bearing the enormous pressure, veins bulged on his forehead, and he roared with all his might.

"I killed my beloved wife with my own hands for the sake of the royal family! She had clearly promised me and my wife that she would let him and our son survive this war."

"But why, why!"

"He obviously can save my son!"

"Everything is her fault! She is the one who should die!"

Yashiro asked back expressionlessly.

"Is it really your Majesty who killed your son?"

"Is it really the emperor in front of you who has caused you to become homeless and your families to be destroyed?"

"Is the real murderer who treats humans as food and constantly kills your compatriots really this weak woman in front of you?"

"No, the real murderer should be clear to you, right?"

"But you don't dare to face the real murderers who killed your relatives!"

"You are afraid, afraid of death! So you dare not seek revenge!"

"You can only point your spears at the king who looks so powerless."

"Because only in this way can you have hope of survival."

"I am asking this question here. Answer me, is he really the king in your mind?"

"Or is she just a tool that can be discarded at any time?"

His voice seemed to be able to penetrate everything in the world and pierce everyone's soul.

That was a question from God.

No one could lie under his questioning.

clang.

clang.

clang.

The spear fell to the ground in pieces.

At this moment, everyone's body returned to normal.

The soldiers held their heads in their hands, their eyes revealing deep fear and despair.

"I, I, I don't want to die, I don't want to go to the battlefield, I don't want to become food for orcs!"

"I have already warned my father. Look, now he is dead and has become food for the orcs. I am not a fool! I want to live, I don't want to die!"

"Your Majesty, if you are willing to do such a simple thing, all of us can be saved. The Dragon Kingdom will praise you for this, and I, all of us will continue to protect you."

"If you don't want to, all of us will die! There's nothing we can do about it."

Celtic knelt on the ground, his pupils were red and full of despair.

Yashiro looked at Derodilon who was standing there without saying a word, and suddenly asked with interest.

"Even so, do you want to save these people? Or do you want to kill them? If it were you, it should be easy to do it, right?"

After hearing this, almost everyone prostrated themselves on the ground without any hesitation and kowtowed continuously.

Almost desperate pleas kept coming out of his mouth.

De Luodilong looked at this scene expressionlessly, and suddenly found it a little funny.

She sighed deeply and turned around tiredly.

Only the last sentence was left to make everyone stay where they are.

"I am no longer the queen of this country."

"So, just wish yourself the best."