Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

In the spring of 1540 AD, on March 12, the promotion of the war lord Ares seemed to have opened a certain valve, and the third demonic wave came silently.

The magic is boiling. At this moment, all things are born with aura. Although ordinary people are totally unaware, transcendents feel it. And those powerful beings can more clearly feel that a magnificent, vast, seemingly boundless force is in the world. The inner layer of the surging, kept moving closer to the material world, but at this moment, a **** divine light fell from the void, with the belief of dying for war and madness for fighting, sinking into the inner layer of the world.

The aura was dim, and the recovery of the third Demon Tide was delayed for a moment by the falling blood.

"The master of war."

The branches and leaves of the world stretched out, trying hard to stretch his body, waiting for the arrival of the magic wave, standing under the tree, across the endless space, Xiao En seemed to see a blood-colored star, he was pretty sure that he was the newly promoted eighth-level main **** just now. The warlord Ares shot.

"Although the eighth-order main **** is powerful, the coming of the demonic tide is the general trend of the world, and it is not easy for an eighth-order main **** to change it."

Withdrawing his gaze, Sean once again felt the surging of the magic wave, and at this time, the sky outside was dark.

The white sun and stars appear, either blue or black, or blue or black, or red or gold. The sacred breath flows freely and outlines the sacred ocean. At this moment, one after another star emerges from the void, they The brilliance of the sun replaced the sun, shining on the entire liberal arts world.

"My lord, you are the master of darkness."

"My lord, you are the embodiment of light."

"My lord, you are the master of the storm."

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The sound of prayer reverberated in the sky of the Liberal Arts World. At this moment, countless believers fell on their knees, chanting the name of the **** they believed in in a fanatical manner.

"The kingdom of the gods."

Looking up at the sky, Xiao En squinted his eyes. At this moment, every star in the sky represents a kingdom of gods. Today, they have all awakened from their deep sleep.

The sacred brilliance enveloped the earth, and the invisible mouths quietly formed. They continued to swallow the surging tide of demons. With the influx of these forces, the glory of the kingdom of God became more and more radiant. For a time, the world of Liberal Arts seemed to have returned to the world again. The age of God.

"Is this premeditated?"

Seeing the gods who were constantly devouring magic power, and then thinking about the promotion of the previous war master, the thoughts in Sean's heart kept turning.

The former war master Ares used the ten-year war to smelt his war theocratic promotion and became the sole master of the war. From the perspective of mortals, it is really difficult to find the truth of the matter, but from the perspective of the gods, Ares' actions Not without leaving a trace, but the gods did not stop it.

Although there is probably a reason why the gods are still asleep or weak after waking up, it is more likely that they acquiesced or supported the promotion of the warlord. Only in this way will the promotion ceremony of Ares. The smoothness is incredible. After all, under normal circumstances, even if it is not a private vengeance, those powerful gods will not easily promote a seventh-order true **** to an eighth-order main god. After all, the eighth-order is the top existence in the liberal arts world. Change the situation of the entire world, and now Ares’ move is likely to be a return or promise of previous promotion. After all, it goes against the general trend and interferes with the recovery of the demonic tide, creating opportunities for the gods, and against an eighth-tier master god. It is not an easy thing to say, let alone Ares is only a new rank eight.

As time passed, the recovery of the magic tide was still going on. The magic tide continued to gush out from the world. During this period, it was also mixed with precious world source power. These things should have become miracles in this world and care for all living creatures. At this moment, they were intercepted by the gods and became their dishes.

Perceived that the movements of the gods correspond to the sky, and there are ancient breaths emerging in the material world, and joined this feast, but compared to the stars in the sky, these ancient existences are only Can divide up some leftovers, after all, most of them are in bad condition, not comparable to those starry sky gods who rely on the kingdom of God.

On the New World, at this moment, there are also two such breaths emerging, one from the depths of the Dead Sand Sea, and the other from the Black Sea Church.

"Is this the existence hidden in the depths of the sand of death?"

The azure blue pupils reflected the scene of the entire New World. At this moment, Xiao En finally caught the breath that passed from the depths of the dead sand sea.

"The seventh step, but it is not a complete seventh step, is it a returnee like the mother of the sea monster?"

With his mind floating, Xiao En explores the foundation of existence in the depths of the sand sea of ​​death. At this time, the feast of the gods has been held, and the whole world has become their dining table. This is an unshakable trend. Compared with them, Xiao Eun wants to know more about the existence in the depths of the sand sea of ​​death, and for him now, neither the magic nor the world source power is very important. It is good to have nature, and there is no need to force it. After all, he It is not the gods who have just awakened from a deep sleep, they need these foods to restore their own state as soon as possible.

"This is pure death, and it's still theocracy, not the force of rules."

His thoughts spread to the extreme. At a certain moment, Sean saw a coffin made of gold in the darkness. Inside the coffin lay a gold crown, holding a crescent scepter, and wearing gold silk embroidery. White bones in a jet black robe.

Om, the invisible power surges, the sense of thought is cut off, the picture disappears, and Sean loses the sense of that person's existence.

The flesh and blood withered, and strands of black air appeared on Xiao En's body~www.readwn.com~ They were a manifestation of the power of death. When Sean saw the white bone, he also looked at the white bone. To him.

"Danatus, the **** of death?"

The brilliance of life flowed, and death was expelled. Xiao En gathered the information he had obtained. Although it was only a glance, Xiao En still obtained some useful information.

First of all, the **** of death, Danatus, is not a returnee but a newcomer. Second, he is not yet a complete seventh-tier. Although he has initially accommodated a complete theocratic power of death, his theocracy, divinity, The divine body, these three have not yet reached a perfect balance and need to be further transformed, and it is precisely because of this that his relevant information will naturally be revealed.

"This Danatus's state is somewhat similar to mine, except that he is closer to Tier 7 than me."

The incomplete mythological posture of the sixth-order wizard emerged, and the brilliance of life illuminated the void. At this moment, the power of death was completely expelled, and the dry flesh and blood of Sean returned to normal again.

Different from the past, at this moment, on the willow tree that symbolizes Sean’s mythological gesture, traces of rules of life have penetrated the tips of roots and leaves, everywhere. In addition, they symbolize traces of rules of space, time, etc. He was completely squeezed out, turned into fruits, and hung among the leaves. To a certain extent, he has changed from an incomplete mythological posture to a complete mythological posture, which is the so-called rule. External appearance, and He represents life.

"I need to speed up."

Unable to capture the breath of death, the thoughts in Sean's heart turned.

Death is a very powerful divine power. Even the true **** needs to fear death. A true **** who holds the divine power of death undergoes transformation on the edge of his own territory, which is a hidden danger for Sean.