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They sat around the gambling table, placing bets loudly.

They were arguing about which family's God Knight could get the highest score.

They argued about which slave would live longer and which prey would be more entertaining.

The scene here is transmitted back to Mary Geoise in real time via a special Den Den Mushi, allowing the Celestial Dragons who were unable to attend in person to share in the joy.

Everything is being broadcast live.

Garin Saint glanced at his fellow clansmen, who were engrossed in their lowly pleasures, and a hint of disdain welled up in his heart.

These idiots only know how to enjoy superficial entertainment.

Regardless, Garin Sejong will be the biggest beneficiary of this performance.

He has a chance to become the captain of the Knights of God through this incident, or even go further, and then...

Garin glanced at Satan beside him.

The position of one of the Five Elders is not out of the question.

"Lord Satan Saint,"

Galin Sheng turned slightly to the side. "After this event, I would like to request access to more historical files about the David family. I believe there may be secrets hidden behind this family that we are unaware of."

"That's not something you should worry about."

Satan glanced at him, tapping his scepter lightly on the ground. "Watch your position."

The old man's voice remained calm, but the warning in his words was obvious.

Ambition is acceptable, but it must be kept within reasonable limits.

The position of one of the Five Elders cannot be coveted by a single merit.

“Of course, Lord Satan.” Saint Garin immediately lowered his head, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

"What you should be more concerned about now is the prizes for this hunting event."

Satan's gaze fell in the direction of Shakky. "Judging by her beauty, this woman is indeed worth keeping."

Garin Sei's expression was somewhat fiery.

This era, this vast ocean.

No one could resist that woman's beauty.

"Beauty is only temporary, Garin. What truly matters is strength."

Satan's fingers unconsciously caressed the gem at the top of the scepter. "Like those Devil Fruits you found, each one could create a powerful being. And the powerful are the foundation of maintaining rule."

Garin nodded in agreement, but his gaze remained fixed on Shaki.

Then, his gaze inadvertently swept over the scar remaining on Satan Saint's face. Even with that person's power, the scar had not completely disappeared.

"So this is the source of your injuries, Lord Satan?" he asked.

Satan's movements paused slightly.

Garin continued, "How did this wound appear? Logically speaking, with that person's power, it shouldn't have left such a mark."

There was a moment of silence in the stands.

Satan fell silent, his grip on the scepter tightening noticeably.

After staring at Garin Sei for a while, he said, "He was an enemy from many years ago. I've gradually forgotten the specific details, even what that person looked like."

He raised his other hand and touched the scar that stretched from his neck to his face. "But when you mentioned it today, my old wounds started to ache again."

It's not just the scars on my face.

Hidden beneath his magnificent robes on Satan Saint's chest was a massive slash mark that nearly cleaved him in two.

That was the closest he had ever come to death. Even though he barely survived thanks to that person's power, it took decades for his wounds to heal.

It was because of that painful lesson that Satan has become so obsessed with the power of science all these years.

He knew better than any of the Five Elders that relying solely on Devil Fruits and Haki was not enough to ensure safety in this world.

Besides Lord Im, there are other beings capable of killing them!

Garin Saint keenly noticed the unusual tone in Satan's voice, but he wisely did not press the matter further, instead smoothly changing the subject:

"Then I need to consider whether I should choose a Devil Fruit."

After all, the prizes this time are rare fruits that are said to be national treasures.

He was referring to the Devil Fruits displayed in a showcase on one side of the stands.

Each one is contained in a specially made glass container, with a nameplate at the bottom indicating its name and capabilities.

Zoan type, Fish-Fish Fruit, Mythical Zoan type, Azure Dragon form.

Paramecia-type Paw-Paw Fruit

Natural Type - Snow-Snow Fruit

.....

These are all collections that Tianlong people have accumulated over hundreds of years, and they are never shown to others under normal circumstances.

"Hahaha, if that's the case, then if I win, I'll definitely make that woman my slave!" A rough voice came from the side.

The one speaking was Saint Somaz, a member of the Knights of God.

The burly man was staring at Xia Qi, his eyes gleaming with undisguised desire.

His Devil Fruit ability is the Paramecia-type Thorn Fruit, which allows him to transform any part of his body into thorny brambles, with the thorns appearing on his hands swaying irregularly.

Garin Sheng glanced at him indifferently, "Somaz, don't even think about it, that's my wife."

Somaz paused for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Huh? Didn't you say you wanted a Devil Fruit? Why did you change your mind?"

Garin asked in return, "Why can't we have them all?"

Somaz's smile froze on his face.

Several members of the Divine Knights nearby also looked over, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

“That’s against the rules, you bastard.” Somaz’s tone turned cold. “Each person can only choose one top prize for each event. That’s the tradition.”

It's just that the winner has the right to choose first!

Garin did not answer immediately.

He slowly rose, walked to the edge of the stands, and looked down at the entire arena below.

The hunt is about to begin. The slaves are being driven into the jungle, and the Celestial Dragon hunters are eager to try their skills with their specially made weapons.

The host, holding a megaphone, passionately explained the rules of the entertainment event.

Garin opened his arms wide, as if to embrace the entire Valley of the Gods.

"rule?"

He chuckled softly, turned to look at Somaz, his eyes flashing with an unprecedented glint of ambition. "Somaz, what did you just call me?"

Somaz frowned: "Damn it, what's wrong?"

"No,"

Garin Sei shook his head. "You should call me Commander!"

This is that lord's promise!

Garin's ambition was greatly amplified by this incident. He opened his arms and exclaimed, "This is fate!"

He is the biggest winner in this incident!

At that moment, a thumping sound suddenly rang out, and the distant sky was inexplicably tinged with black.

At first, it was just a shadow on the horizon, but soon, the blackness spread at an alarming speed, like ink dripping into clear water, quickly polluting the entire sky.

Under the rolling dark clouds, the raging wind seemed to transform into lines visible to the naked eye.

A sudden gust of wind arose.

That wasn't ordinary wind.

Although it was far away, the wind seemed to be blowing over, carrying an unsettling, damp chill.

Even standing high on the stands, Garin Sei could feel the wind pressure.

The air became thick and sticky, making it difficult to breathe.

Almost at the same time, Satan suddenly looked up at a certain spot.

Garin noticed Satan's movements and slowly looked up as a black dot approached from afar.

"That is?"

Somaz also stood up, his hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Almost immediately, Junzi entered combat mode.

She is a Divine Servant of the Knights of God, and a Paramecia-type Arrow-Arrow Fruit user.

All nine members of the Knights of God stood up.

Satan entered the Devil Fruit form, Ushioni, almost instantly.

His body swelled and deformed, his lower body transformed into a spider-like multi-legged form, while his upper body remained humanoid but was covered with strange patterns and spikes.

A black aura rose from his body, exuding a dangerous aura.

The old man stared intently at the sky, and for the first time, shock appeared in his cloudy pupils.

He remembered.

This feeling of oppression!

For some reason, when Satan saw that shadow, his wounds throbbed with pain.

The scar that had almost split him in two was now burning with pain.

Fragments of memory flashed through my mind.

The sky was overcast, lightning flashed black and red, and there was that giant...