Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

Seeing and hearing the color domineering, the perception was pushed to the limit by Sean. Although it was a bit unbelievable, Sean's perception clearly told him that the idol in front of him was neither made of gold nor carved in black stone, but a real one. Of flesh and blood.

"This is really a surprise."

After being astonished, a smile appeared on the corner of Sean’s mouth. If it is a real idol, even if it is a precious treasure, Sean may not move. After all, it represents a god, whether it has fallen or not. In this age when the gods are gradually returning, the awe that should be there is still necessary, but it is completely different if it is a flesh and blood body. After all, a flesh and blood body cannot be used as a **** image of a god.

"Behemoth, the king of kings."

A muttering whisper sounded, and twisted tree roots began to slowly stretch out from behind Xiao En. At the same time, Xiao En's surroundings began to become blurred, but only for a moment, the next moment they resumed. It's normal.

Illusion, reflection, can distort people's vision, mystery, space fascination, can seal the aura fluctuations of a space. Although there is no writing round eyes, some simple illusions can still be performed by Sean, and the reflection and the incomplete version of the space fan lock can just meet Sean's needs at this time.

At this moment in the temple, although Sean had allowed part of the roots of the demon fruit tree to come over, from the outside, the scene in the temple was still exactly the same as before, without any change.

The roots spread and pierced into the body of the **** statue, encountering some resistance rarely, but this did not change its ending.

Time passed, and in a short while, the gilded idol disappeared in place, and at the same time, a pear-shaped fruit appeared between the branches and leaves of the devil fruit tree.

"This thing is..."

When the idol disappeared, Xiao En's eyes suddenly condensed, and he reached out and grabbed a hand in the void.

"Soul Fragment."

Although souls are intangible and intangible, they are no different from real objects in Sean's eyes.

The Soul Soul Fruit ability was activated, and the soul fragments in his hand were quickly absorbed by Sean.

And at the moment when the idol completely disappeared, in a side hall, a blind old orc who was sitting quietly with a sword or knife on his legs suddenly stood up. He was wearing a coarse linen, thin and stature. Not high, only about 1.78 meters, far less than those strong orcs, but at the moment he stood up, a sharp sharpness filled the whole hall.

"It turned out to be so."

Although the information in the soul fragments was mostly chaotic and incomplete, Sean still gained some useful information and roughly clarified the outline of the matter.

The current temple or these green-skinned orcs belonged to the former Beimong Empire. Since Beimeng was named, this empire was naturally established by Beimeng.

Pureblood Beamon itself is a top king-level monster, but this is not their limit. In ancient times, there was a Beamon who broke the shackles of blood and became the seventh-order Emperor of monsters, and the Beamon Empire was based on this It was opened up by the blood of the emperor of Warcraft.

The body of Bimon in the temple is the sixth emperor of the Bimon Empire, Zeros Woods. Its bloodline is extraordinary, and its talent is rare in the world. It excavates the power of bleeding at an incredible speed and becomes Bimon. The youngest Tier 6 king of the family, all the subjects of the Beamon Empire believed that it would be the second Beamon of the Beamon clan to break the shackles of blood and become the seventh emperor. Although it was still not slow, it was difficult to advance even after reaching the sixth-order apex, and was firmly locked there.

In order to make a breakthrough, Zeros made many attempts, but none of them worked. In the end, he thought of a way of stealing the gods.

After the establishment of the Beamon Empire, the seventh-order emperor of Warcraft was honored as a **** by his subjects. With the passage of time, this statement not only did not disappear but became more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In order to consolidate the rule and deepen authority, the Beamon royal family acquiesced. After this statement, and built a temple, under such circumstances, the emperor Beamon, who had long been missing there, became the fighting and fearless **** in the hearts of everyone in the Beamon Empire.

In the hopeless situation of opening the blood yoke, Zeros set his sights on another breakthrough path, that is, becoming a god.

The gods are in power, and it is not a simple thing to want to become a god. To a certain extent, walking this path is not easier than opening the blood yoke.

However, Zeros' talent is indeed the top, and it has found a shortcut, that is, stealing the gods.

Although the seventh-order emperor Beamon was revered as a god, it did not have the corresponding authority. This allowed Zeros to see the opportunity. With the passage of time, the concept of the **** of battle and courage has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and beliefs spread throughout Beamon. The empire even radiated to a wider area. Under such circumstances, Zeros thought of stealing God, stealing the faith and glory of God.

Ordinary people can't do it even if they think of this method, but Zeros is different, it is also Beamon, it also has the blood of the emperor of Warcraft flowing in its body, using this as a traction, and then blurring the identity of the emperor of Warcraft, then It is not impossible to steal faith.

As long as he can steal that huge power of faith, then Zeroos may use this as a basis to condense authority and become a true **** of battle and fearlessness.

This plan sounds a bit fanciful, but in fact Zeros is very close to success, but it is a pity that the demonic wave recedes, the royal bloodline of the Bemun Empire is getting weaker and weaker, and finally the human knight’s iron hoof tramples on this piece. In the land of the orcs, the huge Bemun Empire collapsed, and with it the belief in the gods of battle and fearlessness.

"It's really a genius. It's a pity that he can think of this method, but luck doesn't seem to be very good."

Sighing slightly, Sean turned around and left the temple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although he just made a cover, it will inevitably be discovered by the orcs over time.

Shoo, the silent blade light quietly emerged, and Sean's soul body quickly dissipated.

Gathering again, Xiao En's face was not good-looking, and the approach of the knife just now prevented him from discovering it in advance. The most important thing is that the left arm is empty now.

Although he is a soul body, the broken left arm is not really broken, but his soul was actually injured.

"Since your Excellency is here, why don't you stay longer."

There was a voice, and a blind old orc whose eyes were pierced by a knife appeared in front of Xiao En. It was obvious that he had cut the knife just now.

"Oh, I don't know who your Excellency is, so warm and hospitable."

Without rushing to shoot, Sean looked at the old orc carefully.

"Baloric in Halong Maw."

Sean is not in a hurry, and the old orc is not in a hurry, as if he was really entertaining guests.