Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

In the depths of the void, the silence is eternal, and a huge shadow covers this place. This is an endless cemetery.

In the hall of the dead, the bones are on the ground, the blue flames exudes cold light, the highest throne is hanging in the air, dozens of figures are sitting around, most of which are haunted by the strong death spirit. They are not living people, but witches. Demon.

　　 "The result came out. The Wizarding Alliance was defeated. However, after uniting with the Crown Power Alliance, the Hell Army did not have any advantage, and the losses for both sides were not large."

　　 Two clusters of white flames ignited in the eye sockets, and one wearing a jet-black robe, without flesh and blood, only the white bones, opened his mouth.

　　 Hearing this, the atmosphere in the King's Hall suddenly changed, and it was no longer silent.

　　 "Huh, those demons in **** are really useless, and I can't grasp it even if they are given a chance."

　　 "I knew that, we might as well just shoot them and send them home early."

There was a lot of discussion, one by one liches ridiculed hell. After they were transformed into liches, although they gained a long life, their temperament was inevitably affected. Extremism and bloodthirsty were common symptoms, and it was precisely because In this way, although the liches have a long lifespan, in order to maintain their own stability, they spend most of their time in a deep sleep.

　　 "Well, the strength of the Hell Demon God is unquestionable. This result is only because the strength of the King Power Alliance is stronger than we expected. Two of them are not weaker than me."

　　 The hoarse voice sounded, the chill spread, and the skeleton man who spoke first spoke again.

Hearing this, I felt the chill, and the soul-fire was swaying. At this moment, even the most unhappy Lich became quiet, because this skeleton man is the sub-tower of the high tower in the necropolis. Lord Isaac, without the presence of Lord Lubedo, he is the most authoritative person in the tower of the necropolis.

　　 In fact, Lubedo has not appeared in the necropolis for thousands of years. Isaac is the real speaker, and his strength is also very good. The rules of the undead have completed the first transformation.

　　 "Master Isaac, did you just let the Royal Power Alliance go? Marbles died in their hands."

　　 In this silence, an unwilling voice sounded.

As soon as these words came out, the hall of the dead suddenly became enthusiastic. The necropolis has always been retributable, and the methods are extremely cruel. In the world of truth, many people sometimes prefer to offend the highest tower than to provoke the necropolis, because of the highest tower. High above them, they may not care about these little bugs, but the necropolis is completely different.

　　 "That is, Marbles can't die in vain, otherwise what do outsiders think of our necropolis?"

　　 "Yes, the royal power alliance must pay the price of blood, especially the person who kills Marbles must die."

　　As soon as these words came out, the liches in the Hall of the Dead began to agree, and it was the style of the Necropolis. The man who killed Marbles made them feel jealous.

　　 Phylogram is the life gate of the liches, and it is also the confidence for them to act unscrupulously. Now that Marbles is directly obliterated by someone using unknown means to cross the phylactery, how can this not make them feel jealous? If the opponent can kill Marbles, they can naturally kill them. For them, such an existence is naturally dead.

"Everyone, before retaliating against the Royal Power Alliance, we should probably consider the issue of the Supreme Council’s accountability. This time we violated the Supreme Council’s instructions and failed to enter the battlefield as planned, resulting in the defeat of the Wizarding Alliance. If the plan goes well, we can wait for the Royal Power Alliance. After being hit hard by hell, you can clean up the mess, and then you can find a reason to explain the past. After all, you have the credit, and it has met the original war expectations of the Supreme Council, but now it is different. The wizarding forces who have suffered a lot of losses Members will inevitably report us to the Supreme Council. We must know that there are people from the Supreme Tower and the Ring of Elements in this operation."

　　 Looking at the liches clamoring for revenge, a rare living wizard in the Hall of the Dead spoke up.

　　 Hearing this, the hall of the dead quickly calmed down, and cold eyes condensed on the living wizard, the atmosphere was a little frozen for a while, and at this time the deputy tower master Isaac spoke again.

　　 "Don't worry about this. There is no obvious evidence. The Supreme Council will not severely punish the necropolis. At most, it will be some symbolic punishment. Although we are not the highest tower, we are also not a general seventh-order tower."

　　 His eyes swept over the people present, and Isaac's words had a different kind of self-confidence.

　　 "Also, Lord Lubedo is about to wake up."

　　 After a short pause, Isaac gave the most important news.

As soon as this remark came out, the sentiment was invigorated, and the originally heavy atmosphere in the Hall of the Dead was swept away. They are also members of the Necropolis. They have strong confidence in the undead Lubedo, as long as Lubedo wakes up. Neither the accountability of the Supreme Council nor the revenge on the Royal Power Alliance are a problem.

　　 And what they don't know is that in the distant sea of ​​stars, an illusory eye is watching here quietly.

　　 Yukal world, the immortal mountain, Ymir came here again.

　　 "According to the observation of the sky's eye, the necropolis has successfully reached the Liberal Arts World. They are just hidden in the depths of the void. It seems that they really hate us."

　　 Returning from outside, Ymir reported the latest situation to Sean.

In the black prison, the Flesh Demon Fruit Tree project went smoothly. The first artificially ripened Devil Fruit of Tier 8 was born, and the transformative power produced by this fruit was finally instilled in the Staring Fruit, which allowed it to be promoted to the Hitomi of Tier 8. Hitomi fruit.

With the existence of this eighth-order fruit, plus three hundred and sixty-five secondary eyes, the heavenly eyes have truly been born. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for outsiders to enter the Liberal World to hide from the Emerald Kingdom. Although the necropolis acted secretly and used special means to cover up traces, they were caught by the eyes of the sky as soon as they entered the world of liberal arts.

　　 Hearing this, Sean, who was pruning the branches and leaves of the Enlightened Tea Tree, turned around.

　　 "In that case, get rid of them."

　　 "It just so happens that Morrel's transformation also needs nutrients, they are just right."

　　 With words, a drop of water appeared in Sean's hand.

　　 After many years, in the gourmet world, with the help of the delicacy left behind by the fallen eighth rank, Morrel finally took the most critical step and completely transformed his own rules of change.

　　 It's just that the transformation of changing rules consumes a huge amount of external energy. After returning to the Liberal World, Morrel came to the world of Ukral and fell into a deep sleep.

Reaching out and holding the transparent drop of water in his hand, Sieggel knew that this was Morrel's body. Although the appearance had changed tremendously, the essence of the soul was still there, and through this drop of water he saw the boundless Ocean.