The Sun Is Building a Kingdom [Western Fantasy]

▼▼▼Copywriting of this article▼▼▼ Ooty is a pure sun from another world. Faced with the gods who were confused, he decided to give up treatment. Focus on the remaining humans in the mythical world. Use the world's purest water, the most dazzling flames, the toughest soil, and the most sincere core to reshape the son of man in Uti's heart in this world. Human beings, who are tortured by strange elves, gods, cruel dragons, and constant natural disasters, suddenly find out. A mysterious prophet suddenly appears within the tribe. It brings a correct path that can continue to survive, allowing human beings who should have died to regain the capital of new life. It brings a way to resist the torture of the gods, eradicates the belief in the gods from the bottom of the heart, and eliminates the haze lingering about the gods. It brings the power to fight against evil dragons, drives away the invasion of evil dragons from human territory, and allows human assets to be protected. His arrival heralds the founding of the Kingdom of Man, and his name is deafening. Whether it's a lofty god, an undead soul falling into the endless abyss, an arrogant dragon, or an arrogant elf. Everyone has heard of his name. He is the sun that hangs high in the sky for the entire world. He is the origin of all power and belief. His birth means the origin of life. He loves weak humans and makes them the masters of the entire world. Wuti: Wait, did I do something? Rumors are misleading the country! Uti: ... I really just want to help humans. However, when human beings asked him for the first time how to avoid the disaster brought by the ruthless gods. The incarnation of the sun still had a smile on his face, and the look in his eyes was the same as before. "Have you ever heard of... Killing gods?" ┈┈ Ps: 1. The protagonist [Shota] is 1.5 Meters tall and has an aura of 2.8 Meters. 2. It is probably a combination of fighting monsters (enemies) in another world + infrastructure (it is magic infrastructure!! But it still focuses on defeating enemies to achieve the goal of nation building) 3. The world system and the god system are self-deprecating, but they refer to myths and legends from various places. 4. Construction knowledge comes from the Internet/books 5. It can also be read as [ordinary Western fantasy novel], slow reading 6. The product is good! The last daily update is complete! Trustworthy! ▼▼▼Tweet time▼▼▼ Same author, direct column ★Final article★ "I rely on my vest to consolidate my throne [Western Fantasy]" [No cp male protagonist! ★Final article★ "Did the priest kill a god today [Western Fantasy]" [Western Fantasy bl! ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ★Pre-released article★ "The Paladin as Prey" [Western Fantasy bl!] Now that the Holy See has fallen, the last Paladin is still walking on the earth. He wears silver armor and has a sacred helmet on his head. He abides by the rules and uses his own body to kill demons and protect the weak. He was never disappointed because the Holy See was gone, nor was he desperate because the dark night ruled the earth, and no one in the world could see the face under the holy helmet. He really doesn't like to talk and keeps to himself. Everyone thought he was cold and invulnerable. Until this benevolent paladin picked up a wandering child and recognized him as his heir, taking him with him to teach him through words and deeds, others could get a glimpse of the tenderness and sweetness under the holy helmet. The waif who was cared for by the paladin was thin, pale and fragile. When others glanced at him, he hid behind the paladin. It made people sigh that he was really unworthy of elegance and failed the paladin's heart. No matter how others sigh, the Paladin still feels that his successor is innocent, kind, sincere and just, the light among lights, and the criterion among principles. As time passed by, the heir grew taller and even taller than the paladin, which made the paladin even more gratified. But before he could prepare, the devil's dark horns grew on the heir's head, and the devil's pointed tail hung down from the heir's clothes. The paladin saw the scarlet in the heir's eyes, and was pushed on the grass for everyone to enjoy, heading towards extreme pain and bliss. Only then did the Holy Knight know that he was no other kind of wandering child. He was clearly the Lord of the Dark Night and the Emperor of the Devil. His ambition will never end, and his conquests will never stop. - The former companion broke through the emperor's blockade and came to the palace where the Paladin was imprisoned. When he wanted to take him to escape, he heard the cold voice of the Paladin coming from under the black helmet in the dark night. "I will not leave, he is my responsibility." ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ Concept: In the dark cracks of the world, magnificent and miraculous flowers can grow.