Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

In Bué City, the wind is getting tighter, and an invisible undercurrent is surging.

The disappeared black church revived, and directly occupied the kingdom’s mining city of Sol. The queen’s brother Kaman died. The king’s right hand and the leader of the Golden Flame Cavalry led the army, and the king of Thalia, Jordan Do Il officially announced the start of the selection of the crown prince. This pile of things, one by one, is a major event in peacetime, but now it happened together.

The three princes' mansion, Qingliangdian, Shaun and Semiya, the pair of masters and apprentices are drinking tea.

"Semia, your heart is upset."

Looking at Semiya, whose waist was straight, seemingly calm, but actually tight, Sean poured her a cup of Talia's unique Shaguo tea.

"Teacher, my father is about to take off the crown."

Semiya's words were as hoarse as ever, but Sean could hear a hint of excitement.

"Then it?"

Picking up the teacup, Xiao En took a sip. It was very bitter when he first took it, but when the tea filled the tip of his tongue and passed through the throat, he could feel the rare touch of sweetness.

"If I can become the new king, I can..."

"The premise is that you can become the new king, and even so, unless your father fails to break through, you still can't do anything."

Looking directly into Semiya's eyes, Sean interrupted her.

Through Semiya’s relationship, Sean already has some understanding of the inside story of Thalia’s kingdom. The king of Thalia removes his crown generally in two situations. Mia's father, Jordan, obviously belongs to the second kind.

In an extraordinary world like the Yellow Sand World, the mighty power belongs to him after all. When the king of Thalia reaches the boundary of the six changes, he will remove his crown and prepare wholeheartedly for the breakthrough. Jordan is So, once Jordan really succeeded in his breakthrough, then without his permission, even if Semiya had truly become the new king of Thalia, there would still be no way for Queen Patra.

Hearing this, Semiya's expression suddenly stagnated.

"Yeah, what can I do?"

Squeezing his hands tightly, blue veins appeared on the back of his hands, and Semiya's waist bends at this moment.

"Semmia, things are actually very simple. As long as you become Tier 6, you can kill the person you want to kill. Even if your father succeeds in breaking through, it doesn’t matter, as long as you are better than him. At that time, those in power in your royal family will naturally stand on your side."

After taking a look at the sullen Seamia Sean, she spoke again.

Hearing this, Semiya's spirit was lifted up, but she quickly slumped again.

"The Six Changes are too far away. When I get there, that woman may be dead."

Although Patra's face looks very young, like a charming young woman, but in fact her real age is about the same as Jordan. She is more than 200 years old, and in the world of yellow sand, a five-changed extraordinary person The life span is usually around 300.

"That's not necessarily true, Semiya."

Thinking of Patra's weirdness, Sean narrowed his eyes.

Hearing this, Semiya said nothing.

In the Kingdom of Thalia, or in the seven countries in the Yellow Sands world, there is a common feature, that is, the strength of the royal family is far stronger than other nobles, and there is a qualitative gap between them, even if all the nobles are united. It is also not a threat to the royal family, because so far only the royal family has the power of the six change levels, at least it is like this on the surface.

Knowing Semiya's thoughts, Sean did not entangle on this topic either. When it comes to controlling the country, the royal family here is indeed much stronger than the Boya World.

"Semmia, since you can't wait, then go and fight for the throne. As long as your father fails to break through, you can get what you want."

Putting the topic back on track, looking at Semiya, Sean said.

Hearing this, Semiya was a little confused. Before, Sean didn't seem to approve of her idea.

"Teacher, I am not liked by my father, and I don't have strong support behind me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the throne."

After thinking about the actual problems that need to be faced, Semiya frowned. She had to admit that she did not have any advantage in the process of fighting for the throne this time.

"Semmia, the two things you said are really important, but they are only auxiliary and not necessary."

Looking directly at Semiya, Sean's expression became particularly solemn at this moment.

Looking at Sean, Semiya thought of a certain possibility.

"Teacher, is this possible?"

When she said this, Semiya's face was full of suspicion.

"Nothing is impossible, know that you are a genius."

Compared to Semiya's lack of confidence, Sean has confidence in her.

"I see, teacher."

Her waist was straight, and at this moment Semia's red eyes were burning with flames.

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The city of Thor, here has become the base camp of the black church. This time the black church is no longer like a gutter mouse that can't see the light, eating a piece of meat and running away, instead, it has taken root here.

In the early morning, the sun rose as usual, and the blood-colored light shrouded half of the sky at some unknown time, like the most beautiful sunset.

"coming."

Holding a blue-purple bird-head scepter, looking at the changing weather in the sky, a dazzling brilliance bloomed in the muddy eyes of the current Pope Garza of the Black Church.

Hey, the blood is draining, and the blue thunder and lightning are shining on the scepter. Garza's expression is particularly solemn at this moment. Seeing such a scene, Deen standing on the side let out a silent sigh.

The Judge's Scepter, the blood treasure handed down from the Flame Church, is made from the blood of the disaster beast Thunderbird. It possesses the power to master the thunder. It is the top five-changing blood treasure. With this blood treasure, Garza can Exercising a power comparable to the peak of the Five Changes, but the corresponding cost is not small, not to mention that Garza is now very old, no matter the outcome of this battle, he will die.

Booming, thunderbolt in the blue sky, blue-violet thunders wandering in the sky like electric snakes, and soon obscured the other half of the sky, competing with the blood and light.

"The heresy will eventually be judged by God."

Holding the scepter with both hands, the blood flow was accelerated, locking the figure of Dion far away, Garza waved the scepter in his hand.

Booming, the blue-violet light soared, splitting the blood light like a sharp sword, and following the lock in the dark, the accumulated thunder gathered into a huge jailer's grab, and launched a trial against Dion.

The blood shattered, and the sky suddenly darkened. At this moment, there was a violent collision in a place far away from the city of Thor.

"does it worth?"

Looking at Garza with white hair and hunched waist, only relying on a scepter to barely stand, Dern couldn't help but ask again. Sometimes he really didn't understand what Garza was insisting on? For God? Does God really exist? As the current deputy head of the black church, Deen clearly knows that at least God does not exist now, because He has not answered the prayers of believers once, and if there is a God, the church will not decline. Up to this point, the most important thing is through some secret records of the church. Dern knew that the church was probably only in the name of God when it was founded, and did not really get the favor of God, and he knew that Garza naturally did. Know, even more clearly.

"It's worth it, Deen."

Even though life has come to an end, Garza's answer is still affirmative, and there is no half-shake, that is, at this moment, a strong **** smell enveloped the entire city of Thor.

"This is for you."

A sound like thunder sounded, and a blood-colored spear pierced the void.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy."

Perceiving the blood spear coming through the void, Garza raised the scepter in his hand again, but he did not defend, but chose to continue the attack.

Rumble, the thunder exploded again, but compared to the first time, the momentum this time was much weaker, and Garza was really exhausted.

"Garza."

His face changed drastically, and Deen put on a layer of protection for Garza as quickly as possible, but it was a pity that compared to the sharp blood spear, the shield he could provide was still too weak.

Om, the blood-colored brilliance bloomed, and the azure shield was easily pierced, colliding with the city wall, destroying most of the block, and Garza was nailed to the clock tower in the center of the city.

"Garza."

Wearing a gilt ring inlaid with sapphires on his hand, and stepping on a stream of blue water under his feet, he came to Garza's side, and Dern's face showed sorrow.

"Dern...this world needs...hope, we civilians need hope...so the gods exist."

There was not a drop of blood flowing out, and the flesh and blood dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Looking at Dern, Garza's cloudy eyes sparkled with hope.

"I know, Garza, I will take the church to find that hope~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After understanding Garza's thoughts, Dern gave his own guarantee.

Hearing this, Garza had an ugly smile on his mummy-shaped face.

"Take them, hurry up, everything is worth it."

Raising his hand tremblingly, Garza handed the clenched Judge's Scepter and a silver ring to Deen.

Letting go, smiling, Garza turned into a pile of fly ash and scattered with the wind.

Looking at the things in his hands and the flying ashes of Garza, Dern didn't say a word, and at this time, the terrifying killing had enveloped the city of Sol.

Covered by a rain of **** arrows, the entire city of Thor City was shrouded in it. Both civilians and black cultists were attacked indiscriminately, and blood flowed into rivers for a while.

He looked indifferent. Looking at such a scene, Deen did not try to stop it, because when he got the Judge's Scepter and the silver ring, Deen knew the truth of the matter. Everything was just a deal, Gal The lives of Sa and other black cultists and civilians are the bargaining chips of their church, and what they get is a secret law that can increase the chance of contract blood treasure provided by the so-called divine envoy and a medicine formula that can prolong life.

A long time ago, the church actually mastered a secret method for prolonging life. This is also one of the foundations that they can suppress an era, but this secret method has long been lost. Even if the church members have contracted blood, they can only Being able to use it with their own lives is also one of the important reasons why they have not been able to compete with the nobles.

"Garza, I will not fail your expectations. I will take the church and seize this glimmer of hope."

His body was blurred, he ignored the howling Saul City, Deen left here without looking back, the stage here did not belong to him.