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Chapter 1257

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Berlin faintly glanced at the elders of the major forces after he entered the arena. He found a place to stand. The elders of the other forces moved away from him. Although they knew that the corpse kings wouldn't cause trouble during the coronation ceremony, they didn't want to get too close to them.

The ceremony was about to begin as the leaders of the major forces entered the arena.

In the Imperial Palace, Barton, Sergei, and the others stood in the main hall and looked at the figure on the throne with excitement. Although they knew that this day would come, when it really happened, they were still excited by the lively atmosphere around them. Who would have thought that the humble figure who came from an orphanage would climb to the position he had today, overlooking all the heroes of the world and covering the sky with one hand!

Neuss silently bowed his head in front of the crowd. There was a trace of bitterness in his mouth.

"It would be good if you were here …" Dean looked out of the hall. There was a bit of nostalgia and regret in his eyes. He took a deep breath and slowly got up. There was a kind of momentum of a king descending to the world.

He got down from the throne and walked down the stairs step by step. With every step he took, he couldn't help but think of the lowly figure who had struggled in Sylvia's arms.

The figure was imprisoned in the cell. He stretched out his hand towards the sky but couldn't grasp the freedom.

The figure could only bow his head in the face of the contempt of the nobles.

The figure was alone in the abyss. He was like a frightened bird in the face of a powerful monster.

Those figures … quickly flashed through his mind. They seemed to be struggling to climb up the stairs that he had walked down. But God had extinguished any hope and left no door open.

It seemed that the figures in his mind were struggling to climb up the stairs. They overlapped with each other as he walked down the stairs.

Once humble, now glorious, in the future …

After all the hard work, he was finally crowned as the king.

The corner of his mouth slowly curled up. It was cold, but it was unruly and presumptuous. His gaze was disdainful, and his indifferent eyes slowly burned with a raging flame that could devour the world. This raging flame was even hotter and more scorching than the sun above his head. Therefore, even though he had stepped out of the palace, his eyes were still bright and sparkling under the boundless sunlight of the clear blue sky.

Rumble ~!

A giant beast was dragged over from outside the square.

It was a marine monster. The fins and scales on its body were characteristics of marine monsters. Although it had sharp claws, it wasn't suitable for crawling. Its giant tail was like a shark but it was as sharp as a knife.

The people in the middle of the square quickly made way for it as they stared at the gigantic sea monster in shock. Their eyesight was incomparable to that of ordinary people, and they could tell at a glance that this gigantic beast was extremely powerful. It was probably a king-level overlord of the sea!

It was just that a sea monster of this level had actually been captured in a half-dead state.

It was more difficult to catch a king level monster than to hunt a mutant plant. Even seven or eight kings might not be able to do it!

Dean slowly stepped on the high altar. When his figure appeared on the altar in the square, the slightly chaotic sound instantly quieted down. Everyone looked up at the slightly dazzling sunlight. They only felt that his whole body seemed to be shrouded in darkness. It was difficult to see his face, but his whole body revealed a strange feeling that made people feel terrified.

"Today, I declare that the world will be united!" Dean slowly opened his mouth. His voice was clear but spread throughout the audience.

Everyone was shocked. They knew that the moment had finally come. The Federation, the Empire and the Fire Dragon Country had been at war for two or three hundred years. None of them could do anything to each other.

Who would have thought that such a situation would appear?

But the facts were in front of them.

"Dragon whale shark, sacrifice to the heavens!" Dean indifferently said.

Everyone knew that the sea monster was called dragon whale shark. They couldn't help but look at it.

When the Dragon Whale Shark was dragged off the stage, Barton, who was standing behind Barton, handed over the sword he had prepared beforehand.

Dean didn't take it. He slowly raised his hand, and his arm suddenly extended, turning into a giant sword that was hundreds of meters long. It seemed to be a black pillar that was erected from the square to the sky, but the outline of the blade was extremely clear. At the moment when everyone was shocked and trembling, the blade suddenly fell, and with a bang, it cut into the body of the dragon whale shark, cutting it into two halves!

"The sacrifice to the heavens is complete. We welcome the new emperor to the throne!" The duke who was in charge of the dynasty's etiquette system took the lead and knelt down.

Aurora, Sergei, Neuss and others knelt down one after another.

Then, on the plaza in front of the altar, the leaders of the various forces, the kings, the abyss, and the top-tier mecha operators all knelt down one after another. They bent their backs like a gust of wind blowing through a paddy field.

At this moment, the entire Giant Wall Kingdom of Sylvia, as well as the relatives and children who accompanied the important people outside the city heard the bell ringing from the direction of the Giant Wall Kingdom. All of them knelt down in awe. Even if some of them didn't understand what was going on, but when they saw other people around them kneeling down in salute, they were scared and quickly knelt down.

Dean looked in front of him. He was the only one standing in the sky. This was the power of the king, supreme and unique!

He didn't know why but there wasn't much excitement in his heart. Instead, he was disappointed.

"Being above hundreds of millions of people is only to find some comfort in a painful life. It's just like a poor man who picked up a little money and was overjoyed, temporarily forgetting his hardships. However, this joy will eventually fade, and happiness will always pass quickly. However, the pain will last for a long time. Doesn't this mean that we are born and live to suffer?"

Dean sighed and left the altar. The rest of the tedious etiquette was handed over to the people below.

The ceremony was bustling. The streets of Silvia were brightly lit day and night. The excitement lasted for three days before it gradually faded away. The rest of the people were living their lives step by step.

The leaders of the major forces left the capital the next day and returned to their respective posts.

Now that the world was united, all the forces were adjusting and contacting with each other. There were many things to do. Dean sorted out for a few days. After setting a general framework, he handed over the specific trivial matters to his parents.

Originally, he wanted to ask Neuss to supervise it, but Neuss resigned after the coronation ceremony. He wanted to be in charge of a wall and be a carefree wall lord. His persuasion was fruitless, so he could only agree.

The forces of the major forces were rapidly merging. The tectonic plates of the entire continent were changing. Monsters in the abyss were being hunted. Traces of adventurer teams could be seen in the wilderness.

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