By chance, an unexpected chance, he ascended the throne that did not originally belong to him. He was originally innocent and restless, but he has since embarked on the path of power and massacre.
He didn't want to owe any favors, but he was troubled by the love between children. He was confused, confused, and even more helpless.
He didn't want to kill, but he had to kill, even many people. If he doesn't kill others, others will come to kill him, so others call him the "blood-eating devil".
The dispute between the two countries lasted for who knows how many years. I don't know how many times the war has burned.
He wanted to give up the war, but he couldn't do it. He couldn't watch his people being slaughtered, so he could only resist over and over again until at the last moment, he launched a counterattack.
God is playing tricks on people, he never expected that his final enemy would be his brother. He was surprised and even more angry. Like a mad lion, he attacked his brother crazily.