Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

Outside, a group of people wearing standard sea-blue hoods and robes in the sky are busy. They are members of the Storm Church's Correction Center. Their main task is to combat cultists. They are the sharpest knife in the hands of the Storm Church.

"Bishop Ivigli can only be determined in this area, and the specific entrance cannot be locked."

Holding a fourth-order strange thing wind whisper compass, looking at the slightly wobbly pointer, the silver-haired man looked a little pale.

Hearing this, although Ivy Gree’s face was not good-looking, the bomb did not anger other people, but waved his hand. After all, no one would have thought that the Black Fire Church would even have a space-like strangeness in the hands of the fifth-order. Things are self-contained and contain different spaces.

"It doesn't matter, this kind of strange object containing a different space is often difficult to move. The next time the door is opened should not be too far away from this place. As long as we seal off the surroundings, it is still possible to catch those heretics."

With a solemn expression, Avigli made a decision, and other people in the punishment center immediately acted upon hearing his instructions.

Of course, that's what I said, but Ivegri himself actually has no hope for this action. If it weren't for the wind and compass, he would be ready to leave. After all, this kind of alien space Although the distance to open the door again after the strange thing is opened, it is only relatively speaking. As long as those Black Fire believers erase the mark that the Storm Church deliberately left on the bait, it is impossible for the Storm Church to find them.

As for whether the people of the Black Fire Church will discover the existence of the imprint, after dealing with them for so long, Avigli does not doubt, as long as things fall into their hands, it is only a matter of time before they are discovered.

"Uhill, the Apostle of the Black Fire, is worthy of being the thirty-third on the heresy rankings. I really underestimated her."

Looking at the empty void and touching his smooth head, a gloomy light flashed in Avigli's eyes, and he still didn't understand that he was being teased by others.

Om, that is, at this time, a certain place vibrates in the void, and it disperses like ripples.

"Huh? This is spatial fluctuation."

Feeling the abnormal spatial fluctuations, and his expression moved, Ivy Geli immediately disappeared in place, and the other members of the punishment center followed closely behind.

The space was distorted and the scene blurred, and then a huge monster emerged from it.

Wings spread, the wind and clouds are coming, Slither stays firmly in the void, and Sean and others are standing on his back. Although they have found the exit of Silent Hill, this strange thing is not them. All, so Xiao En and others can only lock the space node of the exit and break the game violently, otherwise it will not cause such a strong spatial fluctuation at all.

"Fifth-level space-like wonders, it can be considered a good harvest."

Reaching out, Xiao En grabbed an oil painting from the void, it was Silent Hill.

"Who are you?"

Following the spatial fluctuations, came here quickly, and Ivy Grie, carrying the warhammer, saw with his own eyes the picture of Sean grabbing the fifth-order strange thing Silent Hill out of the void.

Out of fear, Ivy Gree did not do it the first time.

After admiring the oil painting in his hand, it felt pretty good. After Sean put it away, he turned his attention to Ivigli.

"Your Excellency, the Bishop of the Storm Church, would you like to come over and sit down?"

Feeling that it was as flamboyant as a violent wind and with a little sacred aura, Sean confirmed the identity of Ivigli. The speed of this bishop's appearance was not so fast.

With a smile in his mind, Sean threw a seed out, and a small villa quietly formed in a flash.

Seeing this scene, Ivigli's eyes narrowed. Although the fallen ones of the Black Fire Church have a secret technique of painting skin and can evade most of the exploration spells, as the fifth-order transcendent Ivigli With his own method of judgment, he was quite sure that Sean and others were not members of the Black Fire Church, which is why he has not done anything yet.

"Bishop, that man should be Sean Montell, the first heir to the Montell family. I don't know why that thing is on him now."

It was at this time that the silver-haired man brought other people from the Storm Church to catch up.

Hearing this, he glanced at the wind whisper compass in the silver-haired man's hand that happened to be pointing to Sean's location. Avigli's face changed for a while, and it seemed that everyone underestimated the eldest son of the Montell family.

"Mohan, you follow me, everyone else is waiting here."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired man Mohan and the others agreed. This time, in order to catch the tail of the Black Fire Church, the Storm Church Punishment Center dispatched a total of sixteen people. In addition to the fifth-order Ivy Gli There are three fourth-tiers and twelve third-tiers, which can be said to be quite powerful.

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Taking a step out, the wind was surging, and Avigli brought the silver-haired man Mohan to Sliss's back.

Stepping on the land prepared by the white clouds, looking at the flowers just blooming around, Avigli walked into the small villa.

Although time is rushed, after such a while, thanks to the efforts of the maids, the living room in the villa has already taken on a bit.

"Please sit down."

Looking at the two people who walked in, Sean smiled and made a gesture of please.

"The conditions are limited, please don't mind."

Hearing this, looking at the refreshment that was placed in front of him with a strong magical aura, Ivegri did not speak. As the bishop of the Storm Church, Ivegri did not lack extraordinary resources, but he did not have the luxury of using this level. To the point where extraordinary resources are used to satisfy appetites, it turns out that noble creatures are really annoying.

"Under Sean Monteel, I don't know who the two are?"

Taking a sip of black tea, Sean spoke.

"Ivy Gree."

"Mohan."

Hearing Sean's words, Ivy Gree gave the answer.

At the same time, noticing the look of Ivygly, the silver-haired man Mohan spoke again, after all, this was the purpose of Ivygly for bringing him.

"Baron Sean, let's not hide it from you. Before, our Storm Church found a group of cultists from the Black Fire Church. I wonder if you met them?"

While speaking, Mohan carefully observed Sean's expression.

"Oh? Cultists? If you are referring to monsters that resemble beasts, then I have indeed seen them."

Hearing that Sean didn't deny it, Mohan's heart relaxed a little. Anyway, it was a good start.