As the Demon Source Realm, the Great Dream Age has arrived, and one legend after another that makes people amazed has begun to be written.

"The foundation of the Demon Source Realm is relatively shallow, and there is no seventh level of mastering the rules of ice. These are dreams related to the rules of ice that have appeared so far. You can go and see how much it can make up for your shortcomings."

In the original sea, a black sun was hanging high. Looking at Aokiji, waving his hand, the dream coordinates appeared in Sean's hands. At this time, the demon source world was completely under His control.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

There was no fluctuation in the pure white eyes, and Aokiji closed all these coordinates.

Looking at Aokiji who looked like this, Sean sighed softly. Aokiji and Whitebeard were both made by him, and accompanied him from weak to powerful. Their feelings were different. However, unlike Aokiji who was preparing to rely on the devil fruit to push open the seventh level gate, Whitebeard chose another path. Although it was a little slower, it was undoubtedly more secure. On the contrary, Aokiji had now reached an extremely dangerous level, and he couldn't even stop.

"There is a famous mountain in the Southern Wilderness called Bingpo Mountain. It was transformed after the death of a ten-body owner of Beiming Bingpo Body. It has extremely rich fragments of ice rules. This time the place where you are promoted will be placed."

A slight turbulence broke out in his heart, and Sean added.

Upon hearing this, Aokiji nodded expressionlessly. Now he is no longer much different from an ice cube.

Seeing Aokiji look like this, Sean didn't say anything more. After all, he had already made all preparations, so it would be meaningless to continue to drag on.

The thoughts changed and Sean sent Aokiji out.

The waves in his heart calmed down. When he looked up, Sean turned his eyes to the dark sun hanging above the Origin Sea. In the depths of the dark sun, a ferocious corpse could be vaguely seen.

The will spread, stirring up the wind and clouds, and even more terrifying heat escaped from the black sun. The essence of the black sun was actually the Black Jueyan collected by Sean from the chaos outside the Demon Source Realm.

This black flame burns all substances, and even the ordinary seventh level dare not easily get involved. Sean collected it back and used it to melt the body of the Giant Yang Immortal Lord to create a strange thing.

Although the path of Guxian in the Demon Source Realm was not complete enough, it also had its own characteristics. Those Nine-Turning Guxian, which is comparable to the seventh level, used their physical body to carry rules, invade the rules between heaven and earth with their own power, and put their own marks. Although the methods are a little rough, they are similar to wizards. Guxians also have some characteristics of the second step of the Truth Road, or even the third step.

Ju Yang's body carries rich traces of luck, comparable to an incomplete rule body. It is a treasure itself. After getting what he wants, Sean is preparing to refine him into a special strange thing.

"The era of the Great Dream has arrived, and it's time for me to start."

Retracting his gaze, his thoughts turned, and a fruit that looked like an apple and was snow-white all over appeared in Sean's hands. This was the seventh-level Superman lucky fruit.

Sean was deeply impressed by this fruit. In the past, the Dragon Man Im, who was the world of One Piece, relied on establishing a world government with the fruit of luck that was essentially fifth-level, and created miracles, breaking the ceiling of the world of One Piece, stepping into the sixth level, and living for a thousand years.

In this situation, Sean never ignored this fruit, but with such a special concern, with the help of the Demon Source Realm, this fruit finally completed the seventh-level transformation.

Looking at the fruit in his hand, Sean ate it directly without hesitation. He had eaten two devil fruits, time and space, and the fruit of luck just happened to be the last one.

After eating the fruit, his body dissipated like a dream. Sean's will differentiated, and he penetrated into dreams related to fortune, including the giant Yang.

Shuving through these dreams, one extraordinary person after another has gained the understanding and view of the rules of fortune. Coupled with his own original accumulation, Sean's analysis of the rules of fortune began to erupt like a volcano. In this process, the power of the fruit of fortune was constantly excavated by Sean and gradually approached the boundary of awakening.

The era of the Great Dream continues, and the dreams begin to appear. At this point in time, the Magic Source Realm is like a pot of boiling water, extremely lively.

In order to compete for opportunities, the struggle is almost inevitable, but with the Magic Parliament suppressing the overall situation, although small chaos continues, the Great Chaos has not yet appeared. In the current Magic Source Realm, the Magic Parliament is the real giant, and it is the only giant.

Of course, the Magical Parliament is not omnipotent, especially many things also involve the Magical Parliament. It can only be said that the Magical Parliament ensures the existence of the overall order.

In this process, people from the Emerald Principality of Boya World began to enter the Demon Source Realm and divide the benefits brought by the dream. Compared with the vast majority of people in the Demon Source Realm, they enjoyed much better treatment.

With the help of dreams, the strength of the extraordinary people in the Magic Source Realm began to increase rapidly. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, a novice who has just embarked on the path of extraordinary may achieve level 5 or even level 6 in a short period of time.

Talents are booming. Under such a trend, the fifth-level magicians that have not appeared in the Magic Source Realm for a long time have begun to appear one after another. Even the extremely scarce and rare sixth-level magicians that have been seen in hundreds of years have begun to achieve success one after another. This is a dream era and a miracle era.

While the Demon Source Realm was booming, in the Boya World, an undercurrent began to surging quietly.

Mistall, the garden of the goblin, the residence of the elegant dragon Euren Borges.

"Have you really thought about it?"

In the sea of ​​flowers, beside an elegant pure white table, looking at Amy Bonsen who was siping nectar tea, Euren Borges frowned, and He felt that he was being involved in a big trouble.

Not long ago, Amyr found Him and admitted that he was about to accommodate the divine power of destiny and embarked on the road to gods. He hoped that He could provide corresponding assistance to Him on the seventh level as agreed before.

To be honest, when he first heard this news, Euren Borges was completely confused. The reason why He had promised such a condition before was mainly because He thought that Amyr, who had awakened the blood of his ancestors, would embark on the path of the Knight King like His ancestors.

In this case, if Amyr really could reach the boundary of the seventh level, Euren Borges was willing to help. After all, as long as confidentiality measures are taken for this matter, the risks are limited. If it can be successful, He will have another powerful ally, and the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

But the deity of God is different, not to mention the theocracy or fate it accommodates. There are too many things involved. Euren Borges was born in the Bronze Age, and the secrets related to fate were buried by time at that time. However, as a mythical dragon species, after a long period of time, Euren Borges could still detect the undercurrent under the calm surface.
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