Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

At the end of the ceremony, the sacred brilliance is still flowing on the New World, and as the land of the **** of the oak, Siggle, the city of Greenfield was washed by the sacred power and turned into a holy city, but countless people did it. When a new true **** was born and exclaimed, a battle was unfolding in a dimension that was difficult for ordinary people to look at.

　　Huh, the storm swept across, raging in the void, a pair of pure white wings quietly opened, covering the sky.

　　 "Divine Art·Destruction Storm."

The breath belonging to the true **** is boiling in this strange space, with a cold expression, the storm angel Xifeng is destroying everything wantonly, but at this moment, his state is very weird, and the breath belonging to the true **** flows around his body, and he is targeting The main goal is Siggle, the father of the newly promoted True God Oak.

　　 hum, the natural gods' realm opened, and an oak flowing with sacred aura grew up quietly, letting the storm blow, and there was no wavering. This is the magical undead oak that Sieggel evolved based on the undead wood killer move.

　　 Although there are still many flaws in this divine art because of just being promoted, at this moment, after all, he is not facing the real Lord of the Storm, but just the descendant of the Lord of the Storm using his own angel as a container.

　　 Looking at the undead oak that has never been shaken, there is finally a wave in Xifeng's gray eyes.

　　 "Divine Art·Wind Slash."

The eyes were slightly narrowed, and a cold light flashed, and the right wing shadow behind the evening wind slowly lifted up, like a divine sword about to be cut down. At this moment, the sharp wind flowed out from the white feathers, which constituted the cut off everything. Edge.

　　咻, silently, wings fluttered, illusory feathers flying, the condensed weather turned into a hairspring, cut the space, and slashed towards Sieggel.

　　 The branches and leaves are withered, and even though this cut by Yukaze or Lord of the Storm may seem simple and unremarkable, it reveals the cutting characteristics of the Divine Power of Storm to the extreme.

The strange fragrance filled the void, and the pale golden blood dripped. In the soilless void, the vegetation grew wildly, the flowers bloomed, and a fairyland garden was built in an instant. In the hit just now, Sieggel injured.

　　 The oak was cut off by the waist, the branches and leaves turned into pale golden light spots and dissipated invisible, the magic was lifted, and Sieggel revealed his own body.

With a golden halo rippling in the emerald eyes, looking at Xi Feng, or looking at the vague shadow behind him, the power in Sieggel’s body began to boil, at this moment on the back of his divine body. There is a wound that is difficult to heal, which contains the power of the divine power of the wind, which is constantly eroding his divine body.

　　 The brilliance of nature once again permeated, rendering the void into an emerald-gold color, and using the power of theocratic power to move the world, Sieggel continued to recover from his injuries.

　　 "It's worthy of being an old true god, just a **** descending body is so troublesome."

The body is alienated, and the emerald green branches and leaves are sticking out of the flesh and blood. At this moment, Siggle has changed from a human form to a monster with a height of 100 meters, a quality of oak, a height of 100 meters, and three heads and six arms. With Weili added, he seemed to have become a part of the world.

　　 "Have you mastered your mythical posture so quickly? It's really out of my expectation."

　　 Looking at Sieggel in this way, the face of the Lord of the Storm showed a hint of surprise.

The faces of the true gods are different, and many of them are manifested in human form, but this is not the true face of the true god. It is just because the current world human beings are the mainstream of the world, and they just let them see what they want to see. That's it.

The true face of the true **** is called a mythical posture. It is a manifestation of power. In this state, the true **** can fit the world to the greatest extent and become a part of the world, leveraging the mighty power of the world as much as possible. It is very large and contains a certain degree of danger. Therefore, under normal circumstances, the true **** will not show his mythological posture. The so-called mythical posture of the wizards is actually imitating the gods. When Sean’s him, Sieggel The moment he was promoted to the true god, he had his own mythical posture, which is the three-headed and six-armed image at this time.

　　 "Divine Art·Natural Fury."

The world is powerful, the head in the middle opened his eyes and burned with raging anger. At this moment, the power of storm, flood, thunder and lightning, and the earth condensed on Siegger’s fist. This is the magical technique that comes with his mythical posture. .

　　Life is the main theme of nature, but life is not all of nature. When nature is angry, wind, cloud, thunder and lightning are all weapons in his hands.

　　 Buzz, the sky and the earth roared, and the anger of nature began to vent. At this moment, the Lord of the Storm became the enemy of nature.

　　 woo woo, the wind is crying, facing the ever-evolving force of nature, the lord of the storm has to take defense.

　　 Time passed, and the mighty power of nature and the storm were constantly intertwined in the void. With the blessing of the mighty power of the world, the mighty power of nature obliterated the violent storm after all.

　　 "It has reached the limit, this body is still too fragile after all."

　　 The force belonging to the wind disappeared, and he got rid of Sieggel again, watching himself full of cracks, like a fleshy body of cracked porcelain, the Lord of the Storm stopped his actions.

Using one's own angel as one's own divine descendant, although this can exert his own power as much as possible, it also has a limit. In the face of Sieggel, who has shown his mythological posture, this power is obviously worse. .

　　 "Let's stop here, Siggle, here I only congratulate you on becoming the new true **** on behalf of myself."

　　 The deep voice came from the handsome indistinguishable body of Xifeng. At this moment, the Lord of the Storm, who had remained silent, spoke.

　　 Hearing this, looking at the Lord of the Storm, Sieggel stopped his attack, but the natural power still circulated by his side and did not dissipate.

　　 "You are a **** in my ranch, and it is my right to deal with you. This is the rule."

　　Looking at Sieggel, whose anger was still burning, the Lord of the Storm opened his mouth to explain.

Hearing this, Sieggel was silent~www.readwn.com~Sutilt has always been the home of the Church of the Storm, and the green collar is nominally part of Sutilt. From this perspective , The Lord of the Storm’s words are not without reason, but in many cases this kind of thing itself is a mess.

　　 "This is a gift, this is an invitation from the temples."

　　 The thoughts turned, two wisps of breeze took shape, and fell into Sieggel's hands from the master of the storm.

　　 "I am waiting for your arrival in the temples."

　　 The last words fell, his body shattered, and he took a deep look at Sieggel, the little divine thought that the Lord of the Storm had descended into the depths of the void and disappeared.

　　 Seeing the Lord of Storm’s divine consciousness disappear, Sieggel did not stop it, because it was not necessary at all. Even if that strand of divine consciousness was lost, it would not be a big loss to the Lord of Storm.

　　 "The Temples."

Whispering softly, absorbing the two gusts of breeze, Sieggel’s heart has a lot of information, which is some common sense among the gods, and it is also a guide mark. With this mark, Sieggel can Throw your consciousness into the temples of the gods.

　　 "So this is the so-called rule."

　　 his body disappeared, and Sieggel's figure disappeared into the void.

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