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Chapter 317 Diapolo (Part )
Diapolo thanked:
“Honorable Messenger of Death, you saved my life, which is the best gift.

How could I be like a greedy person and ask for your gift?"

The Human Reality Tree has hundreds of faces, expressionless, and says:

"I have traveled all over this prairie, and you are the creature who loves this prairie the most.

Are you going to watch this grassland being trampled by evil and do nothing?"

Diapolo was stunned for a moment:
"Honorable Messenger of Death, what do you mean?"

Human Truth Tree

“The wave of spiritual energy revival will arrive here soon.

By then, the wild beasts on the grassland that have awakened their intelligence will be coveted by the extraordinary people.

Those extraordinary people are far more terrifying than ordinary poachers.

How can you protect this world if you don't have enough power?"

Diapolo looked at the Tree of Human Truth in disbelief.

The fruit that the Human Truth Tree gave to Diapollo contained a lot of spiritual power and some knowledge of the Human Truth Tree.

After Diapolo devoured the fruit, he could understand what spiritual revival was and what a transcendent person was.

The revival of spiritual energy began in the ancient and mysterious Eastern country. Is it reaching the West now?

Is a disaster coming?
Diapolo looked embarrassed.

Having just righteously rejected the gift from the Human Truth Tree, it now feels embarrassed to ask for it back.

The Human Truth Tree said:
"You need enough power to protect this land. What kind of power do you want?"

Diapolo knew that the opportunity was not to be missed, and said quickly:

“I want the wings of an eagle so I can soar across the sky and survey the grasslands.

I want the scorpion's poisonous tail so I can kill the invader with my sting.

I want the ability to breathe underwater so I can chase down enemies in the water.

I also want the strength of an elephant and the speed of a cheetah.

Oh, and I also need the ability to not be afraid of fire..."

As Diapolo spoke, he could no longer continue and his voice became smaller and smaller.

He felt that he wanted too much.

The tree of human nature doesn't care.

A slightly purple peach grows on a branch.

That's the shape-shifting fruit.

The two undead climbed up the tree, picked the shapeshifting fruit, and put it to Diapolo's mouth.

Diapolo knew that this fruit could give him great power, so he quickly opened his mouth and swallowed it.

A mysterious force has arrived.

A change had taken place in Diapollo.

Black wings extended from his back, spreading out for several meters, enough to enable Diapolo to fly freely in the air.

A purple light emanated from Diapolo's lion tail.

A thick and long scorpion tail replaced its lion tail.

Hidden beneath the golden mane are gills, which are only found in fish.

Diapolo flapped his wings excitedly and circled in the sky.

The strong body of the beast looks like a small dark cloud.

Diapolo could still feel that he possessed great power.

That power is in your brain and can be transmitted to all parts of your body through your thoughts.

His strength and speed are far beyond what they were before!

Diapolo suddenly felt something, and with a thought, the hair on his body suddenly burst into flames!

He hurriedly tried to put out the flame, but found that it was not the flame that was burned, but every strand of his hair was wrapped in flames.

Diapolo fell to the ground, prostrating himself in excitement:

"Thank you, great god of death, thank you, honorable messenger of death!"

The Human Truth Tree raised its eyelids indifferently and said:

"Protect your grassland well."

Diapolo said:
"I will use my great power to conquer the grasslands and raise an army of beasts to deal with future disasters!"

The Human True Form Tree didn't care about Diapolo's plan at all.

He came here on Li Yang's orders to sow some seeds before the blood moon arrived abroad.

Some, extraordinary seeds.

The Human Truth Tree thought of something, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes. He said:

“If you meet a little monkey that breathes fire in the future, you should do your best to help him.”

Diapolo said respectfully:
"As ordered!"

After the Human True Nature Tree finished speaking, it disappeared into the prairie.

It has to go back to the South China Sea to find its owner.

The master has recently been summoning apostles to prepare for the start of the next blood moon in Xia Country. . . . . .

Early in the morning, at a survival site consisting of several simple houses near the prairie.

This gathering place is for poachers.

Here they skin and debone the game they have hunted.

There is a bad smell here all year round and there are a lot of flies.

The exhausted bearded man pushed open the door, and several poachers hurriedly helped the big brother to rest.

The bearded man drank the water in big gulps and laughed:
"I killed Diapolo!"

The younger brothers all showed shocked expressions.

"Diapolo? The legendary lion king?"

"It's too difficult. The boss is too brave!"

"How did you kill him? Boss, please tell me in detail."

No one cares about the poachers killed by Diapolo.

They are desperate criminals struggling between life and death and fighting for wealth.

The bearded man described the situation vividly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of something heavy falling from the roof of the hut.

"Oh!"

The whole shack began to shake.

Poachers are on alert.

They were thinking in their minds, what kind of beast is this that dares to come here to seek death?
Judging from the sound, it's very big, a huge one.

The next second, they knew what it was.

The metal roof of the shack was pierced, exposing the sharp lion claws to everyone.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying lion roar came from the roof.

The metal roof of the shack was actually lifted off!

Looking up, I saw a winged monster hovering in the sky, holding onto the metal roof.

The bearded man squinted his eyes, and his eye corners twitched:
"This, this is Diapolo!"

The look in the lion's eyes and the hideous scar at the corner of its eye will never be forgotten by Big Beard.

This is Diapolo!
Diapolo has returned from Hell with incredible power and revenge!

Diapolo threw the iron sheet in his hand and rushed into the shack.

For a moment, the place was dyed red by donated blood, and screams and pleas for mercy were heard everywhere.

A young man was running away in a panic.

He was lucky to escape from the gathering place and was not killed on the spot like his other companions.

Unfortunately, the one chasing him is the extraordinary lion king who hates poachers!

Diapolo flapped his wings and chased after him.

The young man was exhausted and fell to the ground. He looked at Diapolo in horror and kept moving backwards.

It was not until his back hit the rock that he realized he had nowhere to run.

Diapolo walked towards the young man step by step.

The young man clasped his hands together and prayed continuously.

At this time, only the God he believes in can save him.

Diapolo raised his claws, ready to smash the young man to pieces in the next second.

"Great God of Death, please forgive my death, please redeem your lost lamb..."

This young man was a member of the Society of the Seven Commandments.

Diapolo heard the young man's prayer and paused.

The young man looked at the scene in surprise.

Could it be that the god of death heard my prayers?
Or does this monster fear the name of the god of death?
The young man quickly knelt down before Diapolo and begged for mercy:
“I joined the poachers’ gang because I chose the wrong path, I just joined.

I promise I didn't hurt any lion or any wild animal!
If you are willing to let me go, I will join the anti-poaching alliance and be a good person from now on.

Please, for the sake of my Lord Death."

Diapolo moved closer to the young man and sniffed him.

The warm breath made the young man shiver.

Diapolo turned around, flapped his wings, and disappeared into the sky.

The young man who survived the robbery was so excited that he was crying and laughing. He tore off the badge of the poaching gang and stomped on it.

. . . . . . .

What happened today will become a good story in the future.

With the mercy of the God of Death, the resurrected legendary Lion King returned from hell with great power.

The lion king took revenge on the poachers, but a believer in the god of death survived because of his devout prayers.

From then on, the believer joined the anti-poaching alliance under the guidance of the god of death and protected the grassland for the rest of his life in order to live up to the grace of the god of death.

(End of this chapter)