Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

The Liberal World is ten years in a flash. This year, the last of the twelve kings of natural disasters was born, the last of the flood kings. When he was born, he manifested the posture of gods and demons, and transformed the sky into a huge black scale python. Hollow, leading endless floods into the liberal arts world, wanting to submerge the entire world.

Afterwards, many true gods in the temples prevented him from causing floods to flood the world, and made up for the void in the sky with great power, but since then, the natural environment of the Boya Great World has undergone extreme changes again, due to the drought. With the actions of the King, the Liberal Arts World as a whole has been plunged into a drought that lasted for decades, but now the heavy rains and frequent floods all over the world have gone to the other extreme.

In the process of alternating droughts and floods, and the extreme changes in the world environment, other kings of natural disasters have also taken action, especially the king of plagues who has been chased by many true gods, and the king of plagues who has been hidden for a long time is even more rare through this time. Opportunity to spread plagues around the world and create black terror, for a time the human race in the liberal world seemed to be more and more precarious.

The extreme north, here is the extreme point of the liberal arts world. It is covered with snow and ice all year round, and life is extinct. Not to mention ordinary life. Even ordinary extraordinary life cannot survive in such an extreme environment. If you approach it, you can only become an ice sculpture. One end.

Crunching, the sound of the snow being squeezed, in the midst of the wind and snow, a group of thinly dressed people wearing only coarse linen and bare feet stepped on this eternal frozen ground. There were 120 people in total, all of them Ascetic monks who belong to the Church of Doom.

　　 The extreme chill shrouded, the extraordinary power was stuck in a stagnant state, against the biting cold wind, measuring the earth with their feet, a group of people walked toward the depths of the far north.

Crossing troughs and mountains, their number has dropped sharply from 120 to 12 in the process. In fact, they did not encounter unexpected dangers during this process, and even the frost giants that might have appeared as expected. The legendary creatures such as ice dragon and ice dragon showed no trace. All the people who died were frozen to death.

This permafrost is under extreme daylight. Whenever they stop to rest, they may not be able to sleep. Some people even squinted their eyes because of sleepiness while walking and then fell into deep sleep. This is the cruelty that belongs to this land.

　　 "Archbishop, how far do we have to go?"

Crystal snowflakes fell, and the cold wind was still roaring. I watched my companions who couldn’t sleep one by one, fell into silence under the extraordinary power, and could only measure the earth with a mundane body without seeing the slightest hope. After many trials and hardships, the ascetic monks who had faith in their faith inevitably fluctuated in their beliefs.

"Soon."

　　 Without looking back, he kept walking. The old man called the archbishop walked very hard, but he was firm.

　　 "Archbishop, can we really see the King of Ice Disaster?"

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and another suspicious voice sounded, and at this time there were only 5 left in the original 12-person team.

"certainly."

　　 The words are concise and concise, even if the front is covered by the wind and snow, and the direction is completely unrecognizable, the archbishop's eyes are still as firm as they were before, without half wavering.

　　Wind and snow are intertwined. Under the leadership of the archbishop, the only five ascetic monks in the church at the end of the day continue to move forward. Although the sky is as bright as day, they cannot see their way forward.

　　 I don't know when, the other four ascetic monks in the team were swallowed by the wind and snow, leaving the archbishop alone to move forward.

　　 "Can I really see the King of Ice Disaster?"

　　Walking to the top of a lonely high mountain, looking at the abyss in front of him, the archbishop couldn't help but think about it, because there was no way ahead.

　　 And at the moment this thought arose, white frost flowers spread upward from the soles of the archbishop's feet, freezing his long numb body.

　　 "No, the king of natural disasters is the only true god. He is everywhere. All these ordeals are just tests."

　　 The tremor in his heart was cut off, and the archbishop's original clear mind wiped out the last trace of impurities at this moment, and a layer of sacred brilliance emerged, pure and sincere, without a trace of filth.

Covered with frost, the archbishop, like the 119 people before him, has also become a part of this eternal frozen ground. He died, dying under the cold of the extreme north, but in the next moment, the archbishop’s soul came from him. Came out of his body.

The cold wind and frost and snow cannot be added to the body, leaving his body and standing on the frozen ground as a soul. The archbishop felt the only kind of ease before. He became an extremely rare Holy Spirit. At this moment, The cold above this frozen ground that can freeze the souls of others can no longer hinder his footsteps.

　　 took a step forward, and his soul was firmer than ever before, and an icy path spontaneously spread under the feet of the archbishop, allowing him to easily pass through the abyss.

The chill in the far north is only the appearance, and the despair in your heart is the real fatal factor. As long as there is any vacillation in your heart, the chill here will be hard to resist. It will freeze your soul and body from the inside to the outside. The seventh-order great existence is also difficult to completely exempt.

It is precisely because of this that the extreme north will truly become a forbidden zone for life. Even legendary creatures such as ice dragons and frost giants that are born in the wind and snow will not really live in the extreme north, and they can only collect them occasionally. Some resources are still on the periphery, but the Holy Spirit is different. Their hearts are sincere and pure, and they are related to their gods, and their thoughts will be firmer than ever.

　　 His figure was engulfed by the wind and snow, and in a daze, the archbishop who became the Holy Spirit came to the depths of the far north, and a big iceberg came into his eyes.

　　 "My lord."

　　 Looking up at the big iceberg, looking at the bird-faced human body inside, with wings on his back, a green snake wrapped around his body, his eyes closed, like the shadow of a sleeping **** and demon, the archbishop can hardly conceal his inner excitement and knelt to the ground.

　　 "My lord, you are the only true god. The tricks of the despicable ones are only temporary obstacles. They will eventually fall into the abyss and kneel under your **** seat."

　　Understanding the state of the ice disaster king at this time, a fiery flame burned in the eyes of the archbishop.

　　 "My lord, you are the master of natural disasters. You will finally complete the trial of this world and wash away all the filth~www.readwn.com~ to create an ideal country."

　　The heart was stirring, and a pure and pure fire of holiness was born in the depths of the archbishop's heart, and it spread out quickly, and he ignited himself.

　　The fire of sacredness rises wantonly. Even if the essence of life is burning, the archbishop is fearless and fearless. Under the support of the fire of sacredness, he is as sacred.

　　 At the same time, with him as an anchor, the power of faith gathered in the sky, galloping like a sea, as if there is no end.

　　 "The king of natural disasters, you are the only true god."

　　 "Lord of natural disasters, please judge this sinner."

　　 "The king of natural disasters, I want to continue to live."

　　The natural disasters are raging and people's minds change. With this opportunity, the Doomsday Church spreads its doctrines in the name of natural disasters, and has gathered a huge amount of faith, and now these faiths have gathered at the side of the archbishop.

Faith is like oil, and the original fiery sacred fire became more and more popular, and the entire iceberg was swallowed in an instant. In the process, the seal left by the Lord of the Sky, the eighth-order god, also loosened. I have to say that faith is a kind of magic. The power of humanity can often turn the impossible into possible.

　　 Using himself as a wick, burning everything, feeling such a change, the archbishop's illusory spiritual body showed a happy smile.

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