In Pirate: Beginning, You Play As Gilgamesh!

"Roar!!!!" A shocking roar sounded, and the inky black clouds expanded rapidly.

In the end, it turned into a dark palace.

The black color seemed like an endless night.

It made the people who saw it feel desperate.

"Lord of the Sky, long time no see." Mo Yi's voice was like the eternal ice.

"Roar!!!"

The figure of Mo Yi was reflected in the vertical pupils of the monster. There was a trace of ecstasy in his eyes, but the next moment, that trace of ecstasy was replaced by unspeakable grievances.

"Woo woo woo woo~~" The monster whose body could cover the sky and the sun was like a pet complaining to its owner at this moment.

In the huge eyes, there were actually bursts of mist.

"Okay~ Stop it."

"I will avenge you." Mo Yi walked step by step to the giant beast whose body could not be seen clearly, and the giant beast lowered its head like a surrender.

Let Mo Yi walk on his noble head.

Lord of the Sky.

According to the ancient legend that exists in the sky, people call it the last ruler of the endless sky.

No one has ever seen its true appearance.

It is only based on the information recorded on the older historical stone tablets.

When the Lord of the Sky is angry, thunder roars, and there is no place in the world that is not surrounded by the thunder of heaven and earth.

When he is happy, rain moistens all things. Countless crops can take root, sprout, bloom and bear fruit overnight as long as they are touched by the rain and dew given by the Lord of the Sky.

However.

No one in the world has ever seen what this legendary oldest beast is. ,

Some people speculate that the Lord of the Sky is a human who ate the strongest Devil Fruit.

Others say that he is a god from heaven.

Some even engraved the name of the Lord of the Sky on a wooden board1.

Worship him every day.

But the world will never know that the so-called Lord of the Sky is just a little snake that Mo Yi once saved.

"Roar!"

Countless dark clouds retreated, and the true appearance of the Lord of the Sky finally saw the light of day again.

It was a huge black snake, his body was so huge that it was impossible to see the whole picture with the eyes, and his head was as big as an island.

On his head.

A black snake palace quietly waited for his master to return.

The Lord of the Sky.

The ancient god who controls rain, dew and thunder.

One of the ancient forbidden legends. ,

And its true identity is.

Eight hundred years ago, the moving castle of the most ancient king Gilgamesh.

The sky palace.

Also.

The totem of the Thunder War Department, one of the four divisions of the empire.

Ancient God!!! Oriana Thordon!!!

"Thorndon, eight hundred years have passed, and you are even bigger."

Mo Yi looked at the black palace in front of him and couldn't help but speak.

I vaguely remember that Thordon eight hundred years ago was also very huge.

But when the palace cast on his head could still occupy more than half of the area of ​​his head.

But now.

Mo Yi's palace once occupied less than one-third of the area.

It is obvious that in the past eight hundred years, Thordon's body has become even bigger.

Mo Yi's eyes were filled with golden light.

Looking along Thordon's body, he suddenly discovered.

The entire Sky Island was actually carried on Thordon's back.

"Roar~Roar~Roar~" Thordon roared a few times, as if he was talking to Mo Yi.

Mo Yi retracted the golden light in his eyes, then nodded and said.

"I am here to take it away. It is too hard for you to carry it."

Mo Yi looked at the scepter in front of him that was constantly emitting bursts of golden breath.

Gently comforted the giant under his feet.

Then he exhaled.

"After eight hundred years, we meet again."

"My authority..."

"Original Sin·Holy Power~"

Buzz~~

The light on the scepter became stronger and stronger, as if waiting for the moment when Mo Yi would pick it up.

The aura of the king who ruled the world continued to spread. '

The Lord of the Sky, who was carrying Mo Yi, vaguely felt a little uneasy.

The Holy Power of Original Sin should have been a powerful holy sword that pierced through the heaven and earth.

But it was distorted by the power of Gilgamesh.

And a qualitative change in form occurred.

All the imperial auras representing the royal power in countless spaces were condensed into one, becoming the most powerful sword in the past and present.

The Emperor's Sword.

But if Mo Yi does not activate it, he will exist in the form of a scepter.

Once this terrifying treasure returns to the hands of his master, it will represent.

In this era, there will be only one voice that will be heard, sounded, and then rule everything.

And this person is.

The most ancient king...

Gilgamesh....

Rumble! ! ! !

Sky~! !

Bang! ! ! !

Mo Yi stretched out his hand and touched the Holy Power at the moment.

Countless black thunders appeared around him.

There was an ominous breath in the thunder.

It seemed that countless demonic curses were constantly accumulating.

One after another, they condensed in the air, and finally formed a terrifying bull head mark.

Appeared behind Mo Yi.

The breath seemed to come from the abyss, bringing with it gusts of cold wind like the underworld.

Even the space began to wail as if it could not bear the weight.