"Is anyone here... There are 11 people in total..."

The information provided Luther with timely feedback, allowing him to understand how many people had come.

He looked forward calmly and casually ordered:

"Leave three people, one leader and two who can talk!"

"Oh, that's a tough request, Brother Luther."

Kizaru rubbed his temples with a headache, crossed his arms, and a bright light lit up from where his hands were crossed:

"Eight-foot beautiful magatama!"

Thousands of light bombs swept forward recklessly, making violent roars.

In just a moment, countless tall trees were knocked down, and an empty path of several hundred meters was cleared in front of Luther.

The group of people that Kizaru first discovered also showed their stature because the trees were cleared.

It was a group of heavily armed people, and everyone looked mighty and capable.

But now, most of them seemed to be stunned, standing blankly behind the broken trees and branches, looking at everything that looked like a miracle.

The leader is a majestic middle-aged man who rides on a pink Pegasus, holds a knight's iron spear, and wears knight's iron armor. He is also the only one who can still remain calm.

Except for him, everyone else's eyes were more or less shocked, but there were also a few people who were holding on to the spears in their hands, as if they were not afraid of death.

"Oh, I discovered it. They still have the will to resist and don't stand in the center. They must be die-hards."

Kizaru laughed playfully, arched his arm and stretched out a finger, with light shining on it.

Phew! Phew...

The bullet-like light bullets were fired one after another, and it took 8 rounds before stopping.

On the other side of the crowd, 8 people had their eyebrows pierced and fell to the ground silently.

Except for the middle-aged man who looked like the leader standing on a pink Pegasus standing in front, there were only two young men with wings who had knelt down in fear.

"It's done, Brother Luther!"

After doing all this, Kizaru stretched and quickly returned to Luther's side.

"Well done, Porusalino."

With a smile and a compliment, Luther walked forward slowly, walking step by step in front of the middle-aged man.

Even if the other person is sitting on a horse, he is tall enough to look down on the other person:

"Nice to meet you, Skylanders!"

The domineering color bursts out, controlling the opponent not to faint, but just oppressing the opponent.

"Blue Ocean people, you are strong...but we will not give in!"

The middle-aged man looked at Luther stubbornly, putting his hands heavily on the horse's back, trying not to fall off the horse.

"I don't care whether you give in or not, I really admire you. Forget it, it doesn't matter what you think..."

Luther looked past the middle-aged man and looked indifferently at the two young men who were kneeling behind him:

"Can any of you two tell me the name of your leader?"

"He is the god of our Sky Island, Gan Fule!"

A young man raised his hand to answer the question with a happy face.

"Nair!!"

Ganfuor roared, but the pressure that followed made him grit his teeth, unable to speak at all.

"Ganfu! We have failed. They are invincible. You are no match for them!"

Nair didn't know where he got the strength. He stood up and shouted at Ganfuer at the top of his lungs, his eyes filled with fear.

He is afraid, afraid that Luther will kill him like a chicken.

"Your name is Nair."

Luther always had a gentle smile on his face. If Nair hadn't seen from the corner of his eye that Ganfor was like a dead dog and couldn't even speak, he wouldn't have believed that the noble man in front of him could be a devil.

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"God! I am Nair! A Sky Islander!" Nair straightened his chest and said.

They Sky Islanders actually call themselves angels, but since Luther just shouted, of course they have to obey the other party's wishes.

"Why do you call me God?" Luther raised his eyebrows.

"You defeated Ganfuer. According to the rules, he is no longer our god, and you are our new god!" Nair said respectfully.

The young man next to him nodded frantically to express his approval.

"This rule is very simple and crude. If this is the case, then from today on, I will be the god of Sky Island."

Luther said with a smile, not feeling ashamed at all.

The Celestial Dragons are known as the gods of this world. I have heard similar words so many times that it feels natural to even say them.

"Yes!"

Nair is overjoyed.

He was a fringe figure who just joined the God Guard before, but now that he can be the first to pledge allegiance to the new gods, he will definitely have a place in Sky Island in the future.

"Please go to the Holy Land and I'll tell you about the situation here."

"Okay, let's talk while walking."

Luther nodded with a smile and followed the new guide.

He actually doesn't hate people like Nair, on the contrary, he likes them very much, which can save him a lot of trouble.

Under the same circumstances, he usually only hates two kinds of people.

One is a traitor among one's own people, and the other is a die-hard loyalist to the enemy.

Correspondingly, the die-hard loyalists among his own people and the traitors of his enemies were Luther’s favorite people.

As for whether he will rebel or not in the future...

Times have changed, and it’s no longer a matter of loyalty to go out and hang out.

Interests and strength must go hand in hand, otherwise no matter how loyal you are, nothing will change.

"Let's talk about this place in general. According to you, I am from Lanhai and know nothing about this place." Luther said casually.

"God! Our location is Apayado, the holy land of Sky Island. The land God gave us 400 years ago has become the place where God lives in the past 400 years." Nair said respectfully.

"Hey, is this blue sea land so popular? Where are their aborigines?" Kizaru asked with interest.

"Master Priest, the original ground here was a group of barbarians, and they have been expelled long ago!" Nair lowered his head and said.

He had just witnessed Kizaru's attack with his own eyes, so he naturally answered all questions about Kizaru.

"Oh, what a bunch of pathetic people."

Kizaru sighed, but didn't say much.

He has a very clear positioning of himself, he just needs to do a good job as a tool man.

"Where is the golden clock?"

Robin raised his hand curiously. In the story of Rolando, the Great Teller, the golden bell symbolizes the noble friendship between Rolando and the indigenous people of Gaya Island.

"The Golden Bell...I don't know about this. I have never seen this in the Holy Land. If you say a place full of gold, it should be above the bean vine where the Lord of the Sky lives." Nel replied.
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"What is the Lord of the Sky?" Robin asked curiously.

"Uh...it's the monster that was kicked to death by the priest."

Nair looked fearfully not far away, where there was still the body of a giant snake.

Kick the giant snake to death with just one kick, this is the real god.

Thinking of Kizaru's strength, he couldn't imagine how strong Luther was.

"Ah~ It turns out that such a weak guy is the Lord of Space..." Robin's tone showed disappointment.

She had seen a lot of monsters the size of the Lord of the Sky, and she thought they were even stranger monsters.

"Take us to the residence of the Lord of Space." Luther said.

If he remembered correctly, there was a relatively important historical text nearby.

"Yes!"

Nair did not think about refusing, and signaled to his companions to tie up Ganfu, while he quickly led the way.
Chapter completed!