"Lord God, we have already sent the priests to hunt down those Qinghai people who have entered the country illegally.”
In the God's Palace, Ganfur, who was dressed in armor, sat on the throne.
The priest who was holding a document in his hand said respectfully.
As the god of the Sky Island, he had supreme authority and prestige.
Even though Ganforth was usually gentle and kind to others.
When these ordinary priests faced him, they would also feel a strong pressure.
Only the people closest to them knew what kind of other face this gentle god had behind his back.
How could someone who could become the god of the Sky Island be a pure and kind person?
However, most of the residents of the Sky Island could not see the wrath of this god!
"Forget about these stupid Qinghai people. Has there been any movement from the Sandia people recently?”
Ganfur asked with a headache.
"The frequency of the Sandians 'attacks on the Sanctuary-realm has been increasing.”
Ganfur snorted coldly.
However, how could he hand over such a miraculous treasure land to those barbaric fellows?
Only the people of the Sky Island were the masters of this land.
The young and impetuous Ganforth had wanted to exterminate these outsiders more than once.
Unfortunately, these rats were hiding too deeply.
"Reporting to Lord God!"
"Traces of those Qinghai natives have been discovered around the Holy Region.”
Suddenly, a panicking priest ran in.
"People from Qinghai?"
Ganfur's expression froze.
Didn't he already send out the priests to capture those Qinghai people?
Immediately after, a ball of anger burned in his heart.
He didn't personally capture these Qinghai people, but these fellows actually dared to approach the sacred Holy Region.
"Summon all the priests and follow me out to fight the enemy!”
Ganfur raised his spear high and roared.
Bang!
A cold bullet pierced through the priest's head.
Fresh blood splattered all over Ganforth's face.
Hundreds of God's Servants hurriedly ran into the God's Palace.
"Lord God, the Qinghai people are attacking.”
"What?"
Ganforth was completely stunned. There were thousands of God's Servants guarding the God's Palace.
How could they fall so quickly?
"You are God?"
A calm voice sounded in the empty hall.
"Your strength is average, but your tone is quite big. I don't even dare to say that I'm a god.”
" How dare you! Who is disobeying the gods?!"
Ganforth angrily rebuked as he raised his head to look at the nameless guest who had suddenly appeared.
He was dressed in a black tuxedo, and there was a purple-black blade at his waist.
He was sitting in the void on a faintly discernible blood-colored throne.
The man sitting in the upper seat propped his chin with his hand.
A blood-red aura spread out, as if it was the king of all ghosts from hell.
In his blood-red pupils, three black magatama connected in a line, looking somewhat demonic.
There was an expression of mockery or pity on his face.
Compared to the future Ganforth who had been beaten up in reality, the current Ganforth looked much younger.
There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, as if he didn't care about anything.
However, in terms of strength, he could not even compare to a major general.
"God? If you can hurt me, then use the Black Monarch's name to acknowledge your name.”
A pirate with a bounty of 500 million yuan, one of the powerhouses of the New World.
His recognition was a great honor.
"Arrogant!"
Ganfur coldly snorted. Riding on a pink pegasus, the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Roy.
Puff!
Roy, who had no resistance at all, instantly fell into a bloody mess.
"Hmph, that's it?"
Ganfur's eyes were filled with arrogance. If they couldn't even take one of his attacks, these Qinghai natives were indeed trash.
"Where are you looking at?"
A faint voice rang out behind him. Ganfur was stunned.
He found that the Qinghai people he had killed had suddenly become his subordinates.
"What happened?"
Ganfur's eyes were blank.
He had clearly killed that Qing Hai person just now.
"You must have used some evil technique! Yes, it must be!"
Ganfur looked at Roy angrily.
The long spear in his hand streaked across like a falling meteor. He would be known as the Knight of the Sky.
His strength was definitely at the peak of the Sky Island.
Puff!
The ice-cold spear light pierced through Roy's body.
This time, Roy, who had been killed, disappeared.
Ganforth felt as if he had fallen into an endless cycle of reincarnation.
Every time he killed Roy, another Roy would appear around him.
It was as if he was immortal.
An hour passed quickly, and when Ganfur's spear killed Roy again, the two of them were stunned.
Hu ~
Hu ~
A deep panting sound echoed in the air. Ganfur felt that his physical strength was about to reach its limit.
From the confidence in the beginning, to the madness in the middle, to the numbness in the end.
His spirit was like a tightly strung string that could break at any moment.
He didn't know how many times he had killed this Qinghai native.
Hundreds or even thousands?
However, there was no exception every time.
This Qinghai person would always appear from somewhere else.
"Where are you? If you have the ability, come out and fight me fairly.”
Ganfur held his spear and roared at the sky, his eyes red.
The veins on his forehead bulged.
" A fair fight? Are you sure?"
An indifferent voice came from above.
Pa!
A crisp snap of his fingers.
Ganfur felt as if the world in front of him was like a mirror in the water, and violent waves appeared.
Roy, who was sitting on the blood-red throne, yawned lazily.
He looked down at Ganfur.
"Look around you."
"How could that be!"
Gazing at his surroundings, Ganforth felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow.
His eyes became blank and filled with disbelief.
At his feet, a pile of corpses lay on the ground.
Every priest had a look of hatred on their faces as they fought each other.
Most of the dead priests had a bloody hole in their bodies.
It was the priest he had killed.
"A simple illusion technique has caused you to fight to this point.”
"Weaklings are truly pathetic."
Roy looked at the completely stunned Ganforth, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
It was as if a demon was laughing.
From the beginning to the end, he had not made a move in this battle.
It was just a simple psychological hint to those who looked directly into his eyes.
Killing each other!
Until death!
With his current strength, even the Seven Martial Kings of the Sea Level would be affected.
"Since you want to challenge me, I'll let you see how powerful the experts of this sea are.”
Roy slowly took out the Ghost Tears from his waist.
The blade slashed down lightly without any trace of incense.
Swoosh!
The purple-black slash was like a crescent moon!
Rumble!
The huge God Palace was slashed down.
It turned into ruins all over the ground.
"Ding! Obtained Soul Fragments (Blue) x5 "
"Ding! Killed Devil Fruit Ability User. Obtained Soul Fragments (Blue) x200 (Ganfur's Mount, Pegasus Fruit Ability User).”
"God? That's all."
Roy snorted coldly. Calling himself a god?
Are you even worthy?
With the collapse of the God's Palace, it also meant that the rule of God had completely ended.
"How is it?"
"It's all settled."
Baili Shouyue, who appeared beside him, had a lingering smell of blood.
Just now, he killed all the hundred God's Servants patrolling outside the Palace of God.
As for the reinforcements from all over the world, they were handed over to Doframingo and Rossinandi.
These two people had undergone Baili Shouyue and his devilish training during this period of time, and their strength had improved by leaps and bounds.
In addition, the Devil Fruit and the Barrier Fruit had absolute defense.
He could even deal with a major general in the navy.
It was Roy's idea to let them out to see blood.
Cultivation was cultivation, and actual combat was actual combat.
No matter how good a sword was, if it hadn't been tempered by blood, it would be useless.
A sword that could kill was a good sword.
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