Chapter 562 Divine Envoy

In the residence of the Third Princess, at the training ground, a teaching session was going on.

"Too slow, Semiya."

Phew, a golden light bloomed, and Semiya, who was deep in the air, was directly thrown out and hit the ground heavily.

Phew, the red flames spread. After receiving such an attack, Semiya, who should have been seriously injured, walked out of the flames intact.

"Teacher, come again."

Her pretty face was full of perseverance, without any trace of frustration. She unfolded her gorgeous red wings, and Semiya soared into the sky again.

Seeing Semiya like this, Sean nodded with satisfaction. If Sean only regarded Semiya as a chess piece before, then when he decided to hand over the animal type, mythological species, and phoenix fruit to Sai When Mia was a child, he really regarded Semia as his student. At least he would not give up on her easily and would teach her something truly valuable.

Semiya has a naturally powerful bloodline, but what restricts her is her weak body and soul. The Phoenix Fruit can make up for this shortcoming. In order to quickly strengthen Semiya's soul, Sean also took out some courage Gu. , Under such circumstances, Semiya's strength is improving rapidly. Before, it was only the third change, but now it has been the fourth change, and has even begun to climb towards the fifth change.

For other bloodline extraordinary beings in the yellow sand world, the transformation of their bloodline is to delve into the power of bloodline again and again, each time requiring a lot of time and energy, but for Semiya, she does not need to carry it. When digging with a hoe, her bloodline power is placed there. All she has to do is bend down to pick it up. The speed is naturally much faster than that of other extraordinary beings.

Bang bang bang, falling again and again, getting up again and again, the mythical species Phoenix Devil Fruit gave Semiya incredible resilience, giving her the capital to squander it wantonly, but she could persist in this hell Semiya's perseverance and perseverance played a crucial role in this type of training. After all, even if the injuries can be recovered using the fruit's ability, the pain of multiple serious injuries or even near-death is enough to overwhelm most people. nerves.

And while Sean was using his identity as the female teacher of the Three Kings to continue to get in touch with the real secrets of the world and train Semiya, a war broke out in another place that surprised everyone.

Sol City, as a famous mining city in Thalia, has a relatively developed economy and a large population. It is precisely because of this that after traces of the Black Church were discovered in this place, the nobles of the royal capital rushed to get it. Take this job, because there is oil and water to scrape.

Of course, this lucrative job eventually fell to Carmen Cleo because of the preference of King Jordan.

At night, the moon in Sol City was as bright as ever, not enough but tinged with a little scarlet color.

Thick smoke pillars rose into the sky, and red flames spread throughout this mining city. Sol City was not peaceful tonight.

"Kill, kill these evil dogs."

"Kill the nobles and divide the property."

"We are the true favored ones of the gods. Those so-called nobles are just thieves who have stolen the power of the gods."

Angry roars echoed in every corner of Sol City. Under the leadership of the black cultists, more and more miners joined the ranks of resisting the nobles. Of course, there were just as many thugs fishing in troubled waters among them. No one knows anymore.

Faced with the impact of the huge team of absentees, Sol City's army performed very unsatisfactory. Of course, the main reason for this situation was that they lost the command of their superior commanders and could not cooperate effectively, and those who guided the miners Many of the black cultists have mastered extraordinary power through blood treasures.

In the Lord's Mansion, most of the splendid buildings have collapsed. Carmen Cleo's strong body has fallen to the ground, and his favorite yellow beard has been dyed red with blood. He died, with unwillingness and regret. on this gold-fishing trip.

In fact, after getting this good job, Kaman's only thought was how to make a good profit. As for the Black Church, he didn't care at all.

The Black Church is the remnant of the two major churches in the Church Age. It once indeed caused considerable losses to various countries. However, after so many years of unanimous suppression by the Seven Kingdoms, the Black Church has long since ceased to exist, and only a few remnants are left hiding in the darkness. Among them, like a rat in the gutter, they were trembling and terrified all day long.

Kaman has already thought about it. If he can randomly search and find real black cultists, it will be good. If he can't find them, he can just create some black cultists to interact with each other. He can even use this method to check out several fornicating gangsters. The business guild of believers contributes its own strength to the stability of the kingdom.

Unfortunately, what he didn't expect was that with such a random search, he really found the black cultists, and not just one, but a group of them.

The main business of Sol City is minerals. The terrain here is complex, with mines everywhere, and most of the population are miners. You must know that miners are not a good profession in Thalia or the entire yellow sand world. Mines can really eat people. Under such circumstances, Sol City has naturally become fertile soil for the growth of the Black Church.

"God's envoy, all the nobles have been killed. This is the wealth collected from their mansions, including artifacts and various extraordinary resources."

Walking out of the ruins and walking past Kaman's body, an old man in black robes with flame tattoos on his sleeves and gray hair who looked to be in his sixties or seventies walked up to a dark figure and knelt on the ground. , in an almost pious gesture, he held an aqua blue box in his hand in front of the black shadow.

"Garza, you're going to die."

Lowering his gaze, there was no wave in his ice blue eyes. Looking at Garza's increasingly older face, the black shadow said this.

“It is an honor to be returned to the arms of the Lord.”

With a smile on his face, Garza didn't have the slightest fear when talking about his own life and death, as if he were talking about everyone else.

Hearing this, the shadow said nothing more, took the aqua blue box, and disappeared quietly. Her palms were as white as jade, more like a human than a sand tribe.

Without getting up, even though the black shadow had disappeared, Garza was still kneeling on the ground, as if kneeling before his god.

"Garza, is this worth it?"

A rich voice sounded, and a middle-aged man who was also wearing a black robe but with water ripples tattooed on his sleeves quietly came to Garza's side.

"It's worth it, Deon."

Standing up and looking at his old friend of the same age, Garza answered in the affirmative.

The extraordinary power of the Black Church comes from the blood treasure, which is the so-called artifact. With the power of the blood treasure, ordinary people will have similar extraordinary characteristics, but their essence will not change. They need to feed their own blood with their own blood from time to time. Treasure, the more they are used, the greater the loss will be, and ultimately their lifespan will be lost.

"You should know that that person is not an angel at all, and she is probably not even from our world."

Looking at his aging friend, Deen couldn't help but persuade him.

Although the top leaders of the Black Church have the same extraordinary power as the nobles with the help of the blood treasure, their lifespan is far less than that of the nobles. In addition, the blood treasure cannot be passed down stably. These two factors together make them difficult to compete with the nobles. They were at an absolute disadvantage in the battle. Even the reason why the two major churches were defeated by the nobles was not only because the two sides fought with each other and both sides suffered losses, but the most important reason was that the most important blood treasure of the two major churches lost control at that time. people.

Deen did not want his friend to be blinded by illusions and follow the same path that many church members would take.

"Deen, it doesn't matter whether it's true or not. The church now needs hope, and she can give us hope."

Looking at his old friend, at this moment, Garza, the current aging pope of the Black Church, had an especially bright light in his eyes.

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