The boy stood trembling by the bed.

He almost held his breath and held out his hands towards the woman lying on the bed.

The young man’s immature and pale face flushed at this time, and he was trying to channel the power contained in his body at this time.

Then, yellow flames flowed from above his tender hands.

The flames fell on the bed, but strangely nothing ignited, as if there was only the appearance of flames but no destruction of flames.

The yellow flames wrapped the woman in the bed.

A thick tension appeared in the boy’s eyes.

Can this flame really cure the mother?

Behind the boy, Durin sat leisurely on a stone bench, and Anilu and Gan Fore stood behind him.

“God, I don’t understand something.”

Anilu glanced at the teenager who was trying to unleash the healing flame to heal his mother, his brows furrowed slightly and asked in a low voice.

“Just by chance, Anilu,” he said

Durin said casually, “I was going to find some people, but I just happened to hear his voice.” ”

Still, it’s a bit too coincidental.

Durin turned his head and looked at the boy’s back.

I guess I didn’t admit my mistake.

This boy who looks younger than himself, but is eleven or twelve-year-old, should be one of the patron saints of Alabastan in the original work, Hayabusa no Bell.

Bird’s Fruit and Falcon’s form abilities, and those with Devil Fruit abilities are also rare among those with flying abilities.

So, what a coincidence.

Find any person and find the characters in the original work.

At the same time, Bell, who is trying to heal his mother, is trying.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that as the flames continued to burn, his mother’s face quickly turned red.

Her breathing gradually became smoother, and even her originally dry skin began to glow.

Really useful!

It is a God-given power!

Bell sobbed and began to cry out in a low voice, “Mother? Mother? ”

Then, in his eyes of great surprise, his mother slowly opened her eyes.

The woman who opened her eyes did not realize what was happening, and a small body was already in her arms.

“Mother! Mother! ”

The woman was startled, and then gently hugged her son, “Bell, mommy is back.” ”

But she still didn’t understand how she survived.

Even the body that had run out of oil was rejuvenated.

What the hell is going on here?

“That’s right! Mother! ”

Bell, who was crying in his mother’s arms, suddenly raised his head, he looked back, looked at Durin and said to his mother, “Mother, it’s God!” God gave me the power to heal you! ”

“God?”

His mother looked at Doolin in amazement.

“Thank you, great God.”

Bell’s mother knelt respectfully in front of Doolin.

After knowing what happened from her son’s mouth, the mother immediately decided that the handsome young man in front of her must be a god.

Who but God can give his children the power to heal themselves?

God has come to save Himself.

Allow yourself to stay with your children.

The mother was moved to tears.

“Thank you!”

Little Bell also looked reverent with his mother.

It was God who saved the mother, saved him, and saved the family.

Durin smiled, “The gods never skimp on his kindness. ”

“Yes!”

The mother and son were extremely moved.

This is God!

“So, can you answer me? Are there any people in the vicinity who need to be saved by the gods? ”

Although the future Bell is already the top combat power in Alabastan, he is still young and far from enough.

Durin wants to plant a few nails in the country.

“Oh! Great God! O great God! ”

The woman exclaimed excitedly, “Yes, only I know, there are many people nearby who need your blessings. ”

“Good.”

The corners of Dulin’s mouth were slightly hooked.

“O God! O great god of the sun! ”

Somewhere in Albana, in a luxurious villa.

Durin calmly sat in his chair and enjoyed dessert.

At his side, several figures shouted feverishly and fell to their knees.

Over the course of an afternoon, Doolin selected a few people in need who had learned from Bell’s mother and gave gifts.

These people are either terminally ill themselves, or someone in their family is unable to return to heaven.

Immediately after Durin had given them the flame of healing, they began to shout God’s name.

Sun God, this is Durin’s self-proclaim.

These people were all picked by Doolin.

There are rich merchants, there are officials, there are warriors, there are snakes in the land.

After dessert, Doolin picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth.

He looked at the people who were calling his name feverishly, and Durin told them, “Then go and let more people bathe in the sun’s glow.” ”

“Yes.”

Everyone bowed in unison.

One of them, a man named Marty, the owner of the villa, a well-known wealthy merchant in Albana, asked respectfully, “My God, can we use the power you have given?” ”

“Yes.”

Durin nodded slightly, “But you must be careful to hide, only sincere people can be accepted, and God’s gifts cannot be easily revealed.” ”

“Obey the oracle.”

The crowd bowed respectfully again.

Durin nodded slightly.

“God, how should I call myself?”

Marty asked again.

Well.

That’s right.

What should they be named?

“It’s called, the Illuminati.”

An organization where people chasing the sun’s rays gather.

It should be a good name to call it.


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