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Chapter eight hundred and twenty seventh

The New World, the Emerald Kingdom, felt the changes in the sea of ​​luck, and a smile appeared on Sean's face.

After the group of shark thieves were eliminated by the Alliance Army, the originally swaying fortune of the Red Coral Principal immediately stabilized and continued to consolidate. In this process, the fortune of the Sutilt Kingdom, the Violet Principality, and the Black Rock Principality also changed. Although it was not as obvious as the Red Coral Principality, it also began to consolidate further, which was a sign that they moved closer to the royal alliance.

"Then they only need to eliminate the pollution of earth's turbid air, invest resources, and provide certain support to the four countries. Then their national strength will naturally enter a stage of rapid growth, and the luck they can gather will also rise."

"With these four countries as templates, it's hard to say about the kingdom. Many of the principalities may have the idea of ​​joining the Royal Alliance. As long as we get to this point, the development of the Royal Alliance will be truly on the right track."

With a thought, at this moment, Sean's blue eyes reflected all kinds of futures.

As Sean's thoughts fell, Wang Quan's sword felt and spontaneously unsheathed. He saw a golden light flowing in his sword body. The patterns of gold oak, iron rose, violet, and black rock were engraved on both sides of the sword blade. Although it seemed thin, it was full of a silent heavy feeling, as if it could crush the hearts of all living beings, making them unconsciously bow their heads under the sword.

Hom, the energy surged and evolved into various visions. The sword was filled with dazzling golden light, locked in the target, and the king's sword slashed four swords in a row, aiming at the Kingdom of Suthirt, the Principality of Red Coral, the Principality of Violet and the Principality of Black Rock.

At the same time, today, when the rain is everywhere, the sky of Sutilt and other four countries suddenly cracked, and a sacred light flowed out from it, washing away all filth, as if the most holy god had stepped into the earth from the kingdom of God.

"The foundation of the earth's turbid air has been cut off, and the way of luck is really mysterious."

He noticed something strange and looked at the Kingdom of Sutilt. Euren Borges, who was obsessed with the mystery of blood, was awakened. Such changes made him pay more and more attention to things like luck.

In one place, His power can suppress the earth's turbid air for a short time, but it cannot directly cut off the foundation of the earth's turbid air like the King's Sword.

The sudden change made the ignorant people sincerely happy, and the prepared senior executives of various countries not only felt happy at this moment, but also felt a sense of awe and belonging to the Royal Alliance from the bottom of their hearts.

The Qiluo Sea was slashed out four swords in a row. Although the effect was outstanding, the luck consumed was also terrifying. The Qilu Sea, which had originally condensed by Suthirte and other four countries, was once again in a swaying state, and was even worse than the original one. Fortunately, it was still on the cordon.

As a united whole, with the luck suppression of the Jade Kingdom. Under the involvement of luck, the other four countries may experience some small twists and turns, but there will be no major problems.

The most important thing is that after this, the four countries have removed their shackles and a continuous stream of luck is gathering. It will soon recover as before, or even go further. This is just a pain.

This is also the fundamental reason why Sean had to deal with the problems faced by the Red Coral Principality first, and then eliminate the pollution of the turbid air in the four countries. Only in this way can the four countries remain generally stable after the royal sword uses a lot of luck.

"Sigegal, you have to worry about the next thing about the Royal Alliance."

Retracting his gaze from the sea of ​​luck and looking at Sieggal beside him, Sean spoke.

Hearing this, Sieggal nodded. He was in charge of the power of cause and effect. In addition to Sean, it was most appropriate for him to lead the royal alliance.

"I, this is the token you need, the Immortal's wine glass, but do you really don't need me to accompany you?"

As he spoke, Siegel handed Shawn a wine glass of gold and silver inside.

This wine glass comes from Amyr, which is related to the legendary strange land of Treasure Island. It is a token of entry to Treasure Island. Siggar once used this as the place to find Treasure Island. However, although He found it, he failed to enter it. Because the time has not come, Treasure Island has a powerful protection.

"No, Treasure Island has a lot to do with the Giant. It is suspected to be the territory of the Giant. The Giant and the Dragon Clan are as famous as the Eighth-level ancestor. Although they have fallen, there may be some means to leave behind such an existence. It is more convenient for me to enter it alone."

After taking the Immortal’s wine glass, Sean rejected the request of Siggar’s fellow travelers. After experiencing the past, Siggar is indeed not weak now. With the power of the eighth-level causal fruit, he can exert combat power comparable to powerful divine power, but compared to Sean now, it is still a bit worse.

Hearing this, Siggall said nothing more. Now Imil and Morel have entered the Demon Source Realm. With Sean's absence, He is indeed not suitable for light action.

Looking at Sieggal who was in silence, playing with the wine glass in his hand, Sean's figure disappeared.

In the depths of the unknown starry sky, time and space meet here, forming a large vortex of time and space disorder.

The space rippled in slight ripples, and Sean's figure walked out of it.

"Is it here?"

Looking at the huge vortex of time and space, a strange light flashed through Sean's blue eyes.

Wow, it was like a long whale in the sea chirping, the rhythm of space, and the rules of space surrounded Sean, outlining the appearance of a big whale, carrying Sean and swimming towards the whirlpool of time and space.

The vortex of time and space is very dangerous. Even if the seventh-level existence is lost, it is very likely that it will not be able to get out of it. However, Sean is different. He has the blessing of magic, great void technique, like a fish in water, and the assistance of the insight of the gate of the Infinite Gate. No matter how time and space are intertwined or how they change, He can always find a gap and enter.

It seems that he always dances on the tip of a knife, but in fact he is safe. After a long time, the turbulence of time and space gradually subsided, and Sean came to a gray curtain.

Stopped and reached out, Sean's right hand easily penetrated into the gray curtain, as if he had passed through the water and reached into the water.

Feeling the subtle changes in it carefully, Sean raised his brows slightly.

"As sure as Siggel said, this gray curtain has a strong suppression effect on outsiders."

He murmured softly, with his palm retracted, and Shawn stepped in it. In an instant, his body shook slightly, as if he was on an invisible mountain. This pressure not only acted on His body, but also on His soul, and even the power of the rules was oppressed.
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