Just like people will decay, the country will one day be destroyed.
Even the imperial capital, which has been prosperous for thousands of years, is just a hell on earth, with demons and monsters in human skin, running arrogantly and domineeringly everywhere.
On this day, His Majesty the Emperor passed away.
On this day, under the control of minister Ernest, the ten-year-old emperor ascended the throne as emperor.
On this day, the little emperor, wearing a dragon robe and holding a sacred scepter, walked into the center of the imperial capital, the towering temple behind the palace.
Thousands of years ago, when the First Emperor established his empire, he built this temple at the same time.
In the eyes of everyone, the temple is extremely mysterious, and no one knows what is inside.
But there is also a legend passed down, that is, inside the temple, there live the immortal gods who protect the empire.
No one can ever step into the temple, but it will never be stained with dust.
Only the emperor who ascends the throne is eligible to enter the temple on the day he ascends the throne.
Otherwise, no matter who enters, they will be mercilessly devoured by the dark temple.
There was once an emperor who did not want to have legends about gods that were above the imperial power, so he sent powerful warriors carrying imperial gear to attack the temple.
The temple has no guards and its doors are always open.
The humans who invaded the temple never came out again, or even made any sound.
Silently, the temple swallowed up a hundred thousand elite soldiers at that time.
From then on, no emperor of any generation, no one in power, dared to disrespect the temple.
Watching the young emperor walk into the temple, Minister Ernest felt a little uneasy.
Behind him were groups of civil servants and military generals standing in groups.
There was respect in his eyes.
Ernest stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth and bit into it, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He murmured: "That god should not affect any government affairs."
In the dark temple.
The little emperor was also very uneasy.
"The 214th Emperor of the Empire, meet the Supreme God."
A clear voice spread into the dark temple, bringing with it an echo.
After a long time, a faint voice came.
"Interesting, is the emperor of this generation actually a girl?"
The moment he heard this voice, the little emperor was shocked.
It turned out that the legend spread was true.
She knew that she was not supposed to become emperor, but due to Ernest's conspiracy.
Coupled with her father's trust and delegation of power to Ernest, Ernest was able to support her to the throne with one hand.
She was somewhat afraid that this god would take away her status.
The sound of slight footsteps came from the palace, causing the little emperor who was kneeling on the ground to tremble slightly.
A figure in white came from the palace, stood in front of the little emperor, smiled slightly, and said: "What are you afraid of?"
"I" the little emperor's voice was trembling, and he was about to speak.
He felt his body light up and was picked up by the person in front of him.
Looking at the little emperor in his arms, Lu Zhuo suddenly felt very interesting.
I originally thought that the last emperor of the Thousand-Year Empire was the same as the one in the anime.
She is a young lady, who knew she would be a little lolita.
With a wave of his sleeves, the entire dark hall was covered.
Instantly illuminated by golden light.
The little emperor subconsciously squinted his eyes, then opened them again.
There was a look of surprise in his eyes.
The main hall was completely different from what she had imagined.
It was empty, just an open space.
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Only in the center was an offering table with two swords floating in the air, one crystal clear and the other like blood-colored amber.
Lu Zhuo came to this world just when the empire was just being established.
Lu Zhuo almost didn't recognize which world it was, but later when the First Emperor was making the Imperial Equipment, Lu Zhuo realized that it turned out to be the world of the Crimson Eyes.
What happened in this world, or the anime he watched in his previous life, once made Lu Zhuo almost smash his computer, and made the big man Lu Zhuo cry like a mess and send him countless blades.
To be able to come to this world in this life, Lu Zhuo would naturally change it.
However, due to the will of the world, Lu Zhuo cannot be too unscrupulous.
Although he can easily wipe out the will of the world in this world now, there is still a high-ranking true saint outside who is looking around, and it will be troublesome if he is found.
Of course, because Lu Zhuo's power is too strong, the will of the world also made concessions to Lu Zhuo.
As long as the plot is not changed too much, the will of the world can accept it.
This is also the respect given to the strong, and perhaps one of the rules of heaven.
But if Lu Zhuo wants to completely reverse things, such as directly killing Tazmi with red eyes, then the will of the world will definitely go berserk.
The next step would be to trigger Lu Zhuo to raise his hand to destroy the will of the world, and then be discovered by the high-ranking true saint outside.
He would be kicked out and continue to flee before he could devour the origin of the world.
Therefore, Lu Zhuo accepted the current situation, built a temple in the empire, and did not bother to interfere, waiting for the main plot to begin.
Only then did the little emperor clearly see Lu Zhuo's appearance.
He was handsome and handsome, just like a big brother next door.
He was completely different from the majestic, old-man-looking god he had imagined.
"Brother, you are a god."
There was surprise on the little emperor's face and a bit of curiosity in his voice.
When she came in before, she was walking on thin ice with trepidation, but the moment she was held in Lu Zhuo's arms, she felt extremely at ease, as if nothing could scare her.
Her words called "brother" interrupted Lu Zhuo's thoughts.
Lu Zhuo lowered his head and looked at her face, which, even though she was still young, already showed the look of a fish or a wild goose.
"Haha, you are the first emperor who dares to call me brother and ask me if I am a god."
Lu Zhuo laughed, without any anger in his voice.
The little emperor could tell that there was no trace of anger or majesty in Lu Zhuo's voice, and a sweet smile bloomed on his little face, "But my brother is very different from the god I imagined."
After hearing these words, Lu Zhuo stretched out his finger, flicked her forehead gently, and said with a smile: "Are you thinking that the gods are extremely majestic, with long beards, and the spirit of immortals?
The old man dares to imagine me like that, you should be beaten."
This scene, if seen in the outside world, would be enough to scare everyone's jaws off.
Who is the person being held in his arms?
He is the emperor of the empire.
He is not an ordinary child.
And who is the person holding the emperor?
He is the immortal god of the empire for thousands of years.
"Giggle."
The little emperor was flicked on the head and giggled.
She was originally a princess, and the education she received since she was a child was the education of a princess.
She had never learned the imperial skills of fighting for the throne.
But precisely because of this, Minister Ernest forced her to the throne, because she was the easiest person to control in Ernest's opinion.
But at this time, Ernest was standing tremblingly outside the temple, and the piece of meat in his hand had been thrown away.
He was a little afraid that the god would intervene.
After all, this was to promote the princess to the throne, something that had not happened in the empire for thousands of years.
But thinking about that god, he has never left the temple for thousands of years, and only the emperor can enter the temple.
He decided to choose the youngest and most innocent princess to become the next generation emperor.
From this we can also see how huge Ernest’s rights are: