Pirate: I am the great swordsman of the blood clan

Barrett is very strong, but Bruch is even stronger.

The Nether Sword plus the power of the Netherworld, the overlord color and the advanced weapon color, all the power is added together.

Bruch's sword can even cut through space cracks.

Barrett's fist was powerful and heavy, but he couldn't even touch the corner of Bruch's clothes, so he could only hastily collide with his sword.

The figures of both of them turned into afterimages.

The cedar trees on the island were all broken by the overwhelming color.

The strong wind blew apart the stones, and bursts of purple and red intertwined, sending Monet flying backwards at the edge of the battlefield.

This made the already fragile Monet even more unable to bear it. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground trembling.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The Nether Sword slashed space cracks in the air, and Bruch's eyes glowed with golden light.

Barrett had no choice but to resist. Suddenly, his eyes and Bruch's eyes met, and he froze in place.

Seeing the right moment, Bruch's sword edge wrapped around the overlord's color, and he struck out with a sword.

Click!

A huge head flew backwards.

Douglas Barrett, die!

He didn't even have time to use his combined fruit ability.

After Bruch absorbed the blood energy, he stood still.

Just standing on the dilapidated island, staring blankly ahead.

Along with his daze, the sea breeze on the entire island suddenly stagnated, and then a refreshing breath came from him.

Waves of fresh air surrounded Bruch's body.

After absorbing Barrett's blood energy, the golden cracks on the blood core completely reached their limit and ruptured——

Monet, who was affected by the aftermath of the battle, had the elemental form of the Snow Snow Fruit to offset some of the attacks, but the aftermath of their battle was too powerful and he was still seriously injured.

The impact of the overlord color, as well as the armed sword energy flying in all directions, and the purple lightning strike.

These attacks made Monet suffer a lot. The main reason why she didn't die was because of the power of the natural fruit, which became elemental.

Seriously injured, Monet lay dying on a split stone.

Suddenly, she felt a powerful aura, accompanied by a strong life energy floating out from the middle of the island.

Being enveloped by this aura, Monet felt that the injuries on his body were much better.

When she opened her eyes drowsily, she saw an astonishing scene.

I saw Bruh in a daze, and he suddenly flew into the air without any wings behind his back.

There are nine golden halos behind it.

A blue-red aura emanated from him and then spread everywhere.

Wisps of breath were absorbed by Monet. She only felt that the injuries on her body had healed a little. Moreover, after absorbing this blue-red breath, Monet actually felt that her physique was a bit stronger than before. .

And there was an indescribable feeling that made her feel comfortable all over, and she couldn't help but moan.

Looking at Bruch again, the golden light behind him was even more dazzling, and there was a faint purple light shining, which turned into a noble purple-gold color after merging with the golden light.

Hooray!

Just as he rose into the sky, a pair of red wings stretched out from his back.

After the red wings appeared, the purple-gold light slowly blended into them, and suddenly... the red wings turned into purple-gold. As the wings changed, Bruch's whole person changed.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a gentle aura emanated from his eyes.

A pair of burgundy eyes quickly turned into a noble purple-gold color, and the pale golden six-pointed star under the eyes also turned into gold, appearing under the eyes.

Eyes of Vision normalized.

On his forehead, seven shining stars appeared on the Big Dipper. The stars were connected by golden threads, and they twinkled extremely noble.

The long hair grew spontaneously without wind, and the strands turned purple-gold.

For a moment, Bruch seemed much nobler.

The whole body is surrounded by purple and gold light, and the nine rings of golden light behind him make him look like a saint.

The clouds in the sky also turned purple due to Bruch's changes, like purple air coming from the east, building a colorful bridge from the sky.

The island that was dilapidated due to the battle beneath the feet seemed to be welcoming the birth of a god. The broken stones gathered together and formed a small island in an instant.

The destroyed plants on the island also sprouted new buds, and instantly grew into towering trees, becoming more lush than before.

Wow! Wow!

The sound of rolling waves sounded, and a long river of blood swept out in front of Bruch.

It's the blood realm.

At this time, the blood domain finally changed.

Bruch was surprised to find that the blood in the blood domain seemed to be alive, forming mountains, rivers, and lakes.

The bloody elves were playing in it. They lit the blood flames, owned fire, and built residences using stones.

Just like the rise of a civilization, the bloody elf is the master of this world.

Each of them has blood wings as tall as a human, pointed ears, burgundy eyes, and elf-like faces.

Finally, they formed a tribe and they believed in the blood god Karma Bruh.

That is the God who created them.

The legendary Kingdom of God was successfully established.

Bruch can feel the power coming from it continuously, and that power can support him to activate some strange abilities, such as——

"I said, this sky doesn't need dark clouds!"

Wow!

The sky suddenly became clear, and the white clouds were as bright as the sky all over the world.

Follow your words!

This is the power of God.

Bruch couldn't help but shook his right hand to make sure he was not dreaming.

He has become a god.

Whoa, with a thought, his body decomposed into thousands of purple lights, blending into the earth and ocean.

Cold and active.

He felt a feeling that only dead things could have.

One of the purple lights attached to Monet's body, and he felt worshiped like never before.

That is worshiping yourself.

Monet only had one thought in her mind at this time, she had seen the true God.

That kind of magnificence, that kind of nobility, that kind of power.

It's not something that Doflamingo can compare to, and it's certainly not something that Marie Joa's group of people can compare to.

And she was extremely sure that this was the power of God, not the power of Devil Fruit.

Because she felt it.

After being illuminated by divine light, she was successfully transformed.

The legs that had been replaced also turned into two slender legs in the divine light.

The devil fruit awakened immediately under the divine light and transformed into the goddess of ice and snow.

"Oh God!"

Monet knelt down devoutly. She was no longer a member of the Don Quixote family. She no longer had any pursuits. She just wanted to serve God.

In fact, not only that, the entire sea area where Bruch's green and red aura was scattered became his loyal followers.

A large group of sea kings were waiting respectfully at the edge of the island, with endless piety in their eyes.

Even the grass and flowers seemed to bow to him, bending slightly towards him.