Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

　　 The Rose Garden, the secret realm that the Bansain royal family alone has mastered, is the place of inheritance of the Bansaien family, and is an important heritage left by the founding monarch of Assad Bansain for Sutilt.

　　 Endless roots spread in the void, completely enveloping the entire secret realm, and then drag it to the depths of the void, and within the secret realm, two magnificent auras constantly collide, pouring destructive power wantonly.

　　 "It's disgusting."

Standing in the void, two small coral-shaped horns grew on top of his head, and three pairs of light green dragonfly-shaped wings appeared on his back. Looking at the sea of ​​blood below, Julien Borges’ pretty face was full of coldness and disdain. , Different from the gentle charm in the usual state, Yulin Borges is an arrogant king when fighting, and the arrogance and majesty of the dragon is fully displayed on her body.

Grumbling, the sea of ​​blood is rolling, a naked upper body, hundreds of meters tall, with a pair of bat wings behind it, dragging six steel whips-like tails, with a pair of sharp ears, a monster shaped like a human bat rushed out of the sea of ​​blood , He is the mad king Ebohard who has broken through the seventh order, but has lost his reason. He also holds a thin sword with mottled rust in his hand. It is the mythical weapon handed down by the kingdom of Sutilte and blooming. Iron Rose.

　　 The pungent smell of blood permeated the secret realm, and the amber eyes were full of animality, locked on Yulin Borges, the monster body turned into light, and rushed up.

Shoo, the sharp sword aura cuts the void, along with the dark black blood roses blooming in the void, the space is like fragile glass, constantly shattering, at this moment, if it weren't for Sieggel's own power to block it This secret realm maintained the stability of this secret realm. Facing the collision of the two seventh-orders, the Rose Garden had long collapsed.

　　 "The rose foil sword is not used by you. His brain is full of muscular waste. If you see the rose foil sword that he has always regarded as art by you like this, I am afraid he will jump out of the grave with anger."

　　 The green hair wafted in the wind, calmly avoiding Eberhard’s attacks again and again, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corners of Julien Borges’ mouth.

　　 "I'm optimistic that this is the real rose flower sword."

Pulling a distance, reaching out, countless rose flowers bloom in the void, and the petals are flying, like a rain of flowers, gathered in the white palm of Julen Borges, forming a unique handle that seems to be stacked with countless petals. The rapier, it doesn't have the ferociousness and sharpness that a weapon should have, but it has an indescribable elegance, like a work of art.

　　 Holding a sword in his hand, his stature is erratic, and blossoming or gorgeous, or elegant roses bloom in the secret realm. At this moment, the intoxicating fragrance of roses obscures the pungent and **** smell.

Yulin Borges, who danced lightly and displayed the rose foil sword, did not seem to be fighting, but as if she was performing a gorgeous dance. Her graceful posture filled the sea of ​​roses in the secret realm at some unknown time. Looming.

Roar, a tyrannical roar echoed in the void, and the blood-colored brilliance bloomed on the sword edge of the Myth Armed·Blooming Iron Rose, slashing through the void arbitrarily, every sword of Ebohard can break the sea of ​​flowers to pieces. , But in the next moment, new roses will bloom again.

　　 One sword followed by another sword. Following the looming figure of Julen Borges, Eberhard continued to attack like a furious beast, but every time it was a little too close.

　　 "Very powerful swordsmanship can distort the perception of a seventh-order knight."

　　 Standing outside the secret realm, watching the battle between Julien Borges and Eberhard, Sieggel let out a sigh.

　　 The slightest difference is a thousand miles away. At this moment, the initiative of the battle has been completely controlled by Julen Borges, and Eberhard is like a puppet by him.

　　 "But although Eberhard is already crazy, he is a seventh-order after all. It is impossible to kill him by such means."

The changing battlefield is reflected in the emerald green eyes, Sieggel's thoughts are constantly turning, the seventh-order throne knight soul is completely integrated into the flesh, and the power of the flesh is explored to the extreme, with all kinds of miracles, and rebirth is just waiting for leisure. , It is not easy to kill.

　　 "Hey, it seems that my free time is over."

　　With a sense of heart, looking away from the battlefield, Sieggel looked into the depths of the void, where he saw the storm intertwined with thunder and lightning, and also saw a pure and pure light.

Oh, a low whistling sound rang out, and the void opened up. A figure surrounded by thunder and lightning with a storm brewing in his eyes came out from it. He was the incarnation projected by the old true **** of the storm, and the next moment of immeasurable light was in the void A pure white staircase took shape, and a goddess with a graceful figure and delicate face, with a pair of white wings on her back, walked out of it. He was the incarnation of the Lord of Dawn.

　　 "Under Sieggel's crown, I didn't expect you to appear here."

Taking a look at the secret realm that was blocked by Sieggel with divine art, the Lord of the Storm took the lead to speak. Compared with the first time, his attitude was much gentler this time, and at the very least he put Sieggel on his own. On one level, the Lord of Dawn on the other side looked at Sieggel with an interesting gaze.

The current Kingdom of Surtilt can be said to be the home ground of the Church of Dawn and the Church of Storms. Seven levels of battles took place here, which naturally attracted the attention of him and the Lord of Storms, and now things seem to be more interesting than expected. .

"Under the lord of the storm, under the lord of the dawn, the old king of Sutilt, Ebohard, has been tempted by evil and has gone mad, and now under the crown of Jurine Borges, he is eradicating evil, and I Invited to provide some trivial help."

With a smile on his face, seeing the two true gods that suddenly appeared, Siggle seemed very calm. Although these two true gods are not weak, they are only incarnations after all, and they also need to worry about Yulin. · The existence of Borges.

　　 "It turned out to be Him, no wonder I feel a little familiar with the breath."

Hearing this, feeling the occasional breath leaking from the secret realm, the look of the Lord of the Storm has slightly changed. He still knows about Euren Borges. He originally thought Euren Borges. Si has completely given up on the Kingdom of Sutilt, but he did not expect that this time he would actually make a move.

　　 "Is that the king of fairies?"

　　 An ethereal voice sounded. Although it was a voice, it warmed people's hearts like sunlight. Artemis, Lord of Dawn, spoke for the first time.

　　 At the same time, there is a pure white halo in the golden eyes of the Lord of Dawn rippling, as if something is gestating.

　　 His expression changed slightly. At this moment, Sieggel clearly sensed that a gaze had penetrated his blockade and saw the situation in the secret realm.

　　 "The fairy dragon, the mythical dragon species, really is the existence beloved by the world."

　　 Withdrawing his gaze, Artemis let out a soft sigh, with a hint of regret in it.

　　 Hearing this, he turned his gaze on Artemis, and Sieggel's eyes flashed with a gloomy light.

He is more curious about the rising star, Lord of Dawn, than the old medium-powered storm Lord. ~www.readwn.com~ Not counting himself and the newly promoted guardian god, **** of killing, Lord Artemis of dawn It should be the last true **** in the historical records to ascend the throne of God. He only held up the throne at the end of the Bronze Age, making it possible out of the impossible.

From the perspective of the time of the gods, the Lord of Dawn is undoubtedly very young, but the methods of this new **** are really extraordinary. The Dawn Church has developed rapidly over the years, even surpassing many old churches, even the Storm Church. Being severely impacted, the Lord of Dawn himself is the most critical existence to be able to do this, especially now that the gods are resurrected.

Silence spreads in the void, and a subtle atmosphere is formed between Sieggel, Lord of Storm and Lord of Dawn. Regarding the ongoing battle, both Lord of Storm and Lord of Dawn are very concerned about the ongoing battle. , And even thought of intervening, because it will affect the future direction of the Kingdom of Surtilt, involving their interests, but at the same time they also have scruples, whether it is Sieggel or Yulin Bo El Hess are existences that they cannot ignore, after all, they are only incarnations now coming.

　　 At this time, a boiling murderous intent broke through Sieggel's magical blockade, soaked in the endless void, and outlined a blood-colored rose that could cover the entire secret realm.

　　 Feeling such a change, the expressions of the three true gods all have subtle changes.

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