"No, no!"

She stretched out her hand, grabbed Arshan's left fist, and cried, "Brother! You can't be a traitor! Do you hear me? No!!"

"Oh."

Arshan just shook his head and laughed, "Sure enough, sure enough, just as I thought, grandpa is not a legend at all, but just a dog of that god, an obedient and humble lackey, ha, the first dog."

"Wha, what?"

Hearing this, Medolam couldn't help but be startled, "You said 'sure enough', 'the first one'? Brother, what on earth are you talking about?"

"Teng!"

Arshan was not in a hurry to answer, but with a thought, the power of the Fire Palace manifested, and the flames rose, completely burning the letter in his right hand into ashes.

The crimson flames flickered, illuminating the handsome face of the Beimang Khan.

He looked at the gradually dissipating flames and the scattered ashes of letters, and said softly: "Meduram, do you know how the previous bear king of the bear clan died?"

"It's you?!"

Medolam's expression changed slightly, "Three years ago, the Bear King died mysteriously in the wilderness outside the grassland. Brother, it turned out that you killed him?!"

"Um."

Arshan nodded lightly, faced the window sill, and looked at the bright moon outside, with some memories flashing in his eyes, "I still remember that the moon was so beautiful that night... I killed the Bear King that night, because

I suspect something has to do with him.

After soul searching, I found that my suspicions were completely correct, but there were some things that I didn't quite understand or understand.

But now, after reading this letter that Father Khan left for you, I understand, I understand everything.

The legends of the Old Age are all true, and the age of gods really existed in the Old Age, but in the end they all perished because of an unimaginably powerful enemy, which was the so-called 'Twilight of the Gods'.

They are dead.

But not completely dead.

Our grandfather, the so-called 'Legendary Amul Khan', received the power given by a god and was able to unify the grasslands and create the Grassland Alliance.

He is the first known lackey of the gods.

The god gave Grandpa power and made Grandpa his dog to serve him, help him unify the grassland, and help him create a situation where all races in the grassland are equal.

The previous Bear King was the second lackey of the gods.

The Bear King also received strength from the gods, and the orders he was given were roughly the same.

The god told him to destroy the Grassland Alliance, return the grassland to war-torn times, and then re-unify the grassland to form a Grassland Alliance with the Bear Tribe as the core, and all races should be equal.

To put it simply, the order given to him by the god was divided into three steps.

The first step is to let the Grassland Alliance disintegrate.

The second step is to let the various tribes in the grassland go to war with each other and recreate the troubled times.

The third and final step is to reunify the grasslands and rebuild a grassland alliance where all ethnic groups are equal.

Three years ago, King Bear was preparing to achieve the first step, but unfortunately, I discovered and killed him before his conspiracy methods could succeed.

Medolam..."

Having said this, Arshan looked at his sister, smiled and said: "I have said so much, do you understand?"

"elder brother……"

Medoramu looked at him in shock, "The previous bear king obtained the power of the gods, and you, you killed the bear king who had the power of the gods?!"

"That's not the point."

Arshan shook his head gently and said calmly: "That's not what I want to tell you. You missed the point of what I just said."

"What's the point?"

Medoramu looked puzzled.

"That so-called god is trying to resurrect and return to the human world!"

Arshan's eyes narrowed and he said solemnly: "The gods are not completely dead! After the death of those gods, they still retain the possibility of resurrection and return!

But the resurrection of gods takes time, and it also requires conditions for resurrection!

This strange request made by the so-called god is one of the conditions for his resurrection!

At first, he gave his grandfather divine power and made him his dog to do things for him, unify the grassland for him, and create a situation where all races in the grassland are equal.

Then, 3 years ago, he gave the Bear King power, trying to let the Bear King destroy the unity of the grassland, turn the grassland back into a war-torn world, then reunify it, create an equal alliance, and let history repeat itself!

This is a cycle!

War-torn times - Unification of the world - Equality of all ethnic groups - Resumption of troubled times - Unification of the world - Equality of all ethnic groups... and so on, the cycle continues!

That god, through his human manipulation, is causing the grassland to continue to repeat this historical phenomenon of [the troubled times are unified, and all ethnic groups are equal]!

Why?

There are too many complicated secrets in this, and it contains a lot of my personal speculations, so I can't explain them all to you in a short while.

But, Medolam!"

Arshan stared at his sister and shouted in a deep voice: "Believe me, believe brother, this is how the gods are resurrected!

The resurrection of the gods requires a special method that is difficult for us to understand.

They need to control a certain phenomenon. Only in this way can they speed up the resurrection!

And repeating the historical phenomenon of "the troubled times are unified and all ethnic groups are equal" on the grassland is the way for that bastard god to speed up his resurrection.

In order to resurrect himself, that bastard tried to bring the grassland back to the war-torn world!

Medolam, my sister, you know very well that in a war-torn world, a large number of innocent people will die on the grassland, and countless people will have their families destroyed and their families displaced as a result!"

At the end of the sentence, the Beimang Khan's eyes were filled with blazing anger.

"..."

However, when Medolam heard this, his pupils shrank, his delicate body trembled slightly, and his heart was filled with fear, and he trembled: "Brother, I don't understand, it's definitely not the case, it's not like this, it's not the case at all.

It’s so complicated, you, don’t think too much, be good, let’s not think about this, let’s just let nature take its course and don’t go against the gods, okay?”

"You understand."

Arshan looked at her and just smiled, "You have been smart since you were a child, smarter than me. You understand everything I said.

Do you know? Medolamu, what I originally wanted to do was only for the benefit of the grassland people.

I originally wanted to enable us grassland people, our Nala royal family, to continue to dominate the grassland for generations to come.

But it’s different now. I saw Father Khan’s letter and after associating everything... well, how should I put it? I feel like I have a greater sense of justice?

What I want to do is not just for the prairie people, but for all the ethnic groups on the prairie and for the peace of the entire prairie.

That god wants to be resurrected and wants to repeat the historical phenomenon of "the troubled times are unified and all races are equal".

This means that he will start wars again and again, kill countless people, and plunge the grassland into desolation again and again!

And this is just to speed up his own resurrection.

I won't let him do that.

I will let the Beimang Royal Court rule the entire grassland, and let this beautiful land maintain eternal peace, so that his plan will fail. Even if it cannot be completely stopped, I will try my best to delay his resurrection!"

After saying that, Arshan's face was full of smiles.

"Why!!!"

But Medolam broke out completely. She cried hysterically towards Arshan: "Brother! Why do you have to go against the gods?! If the god wants to be resurrected, then let him be resurrected! So what if he is a dog? That's

God! So what if you become a god’s dog?! So what if the grasslands are devastated? It’s none of our business!!”

"No."

Arshan looked at her calmly and smiled: "I am the Khan, the Khan of Beimang Royal Court, the king of the entire grassland, and protect the people on this grassland. After I put on the grassland crown, I will be engraved on it.

The responsibility deep in my soul.

This is the responsibility of the king.

So I can't just watch the so-called god, in order to speed up his resurrection, let this beautiful grassland fall into ruin again and again.

Besides, I can't revive him.

The world is free, and so are we.

You, me, and all the creatures in the world do not need a high and invincible god.

I will not resurrect him, I will stop him. In this world, we humans should be the masters, not some bullshit gods dictating and controlling everything."

"elder brother!!!"

Medolam could no longer control the grief and anger in his heart. While crying, he stretched out his hand and beat Arshan's chest vigorously, "Brother, are you crazy! What are you thinking!"

Didn’t you see what your father said in his letter? The world after death is real!
To be continued...