One Piece: Starting in God Valley as a Slave

Even though Carl and Darian are his descendants, they are several generations apart, so Casillas couldn't say that he has deep feelings for them.

He looked down at his body that was about to disappear and said,

"Well, I don't have much time left, I still have to get you out."

Carl heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that and was about to thank him again when he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his scarlet right arm. He quickly pinched his right arm with his other hand, but the pain did not ease.

At that moment, Muramasa, held in Carl's hand, trembled slightly, turned into a black light, and returned to the back of Carl's right hand.

As Muramasa merged into Carl, he felt his right arm lighten, and the pain dissipated.

Seeing this, Casillas said, "The power that Darian absorbed has been purified by me with the power of darkness, and it also contains the original power of the Blood-Blood Fruit..."

Casillas glanced at the huge bat wings behind Carl and said, "Just now, I felt another Devil Fruit power in your body, it looks like it should be a vampire fruit."

Carl nodded, and Casillas continued, "Although I don't know how you can hold multiple Devil Fruits, this is just right. I don't have much power left, and I can't help you digest these powers. You happen to have a vampire fruit, and with the help of the demon sword Muramasa, it won't be difficult for you to digest it yourself. Moreover, the original power of the Blood-Blood Fruit will stimulate your vampire fruit to awaken. This time, you are a blessing in disguise."

Carl looked at Casillas's gradually illusory body, and a gloomy look appeared in his eyes.

Casillas smiled slightly and said, "There is no need to show such an expression. I am already dead. Today, I have no regrets to see that the Figarland family has produced such an outstanding descendant like you."

Casillas waved his hand, and an exit to the outside world appeared in the darkness. It could be seen that the place where he had just fought with Darian was outside.

Casillas' voice became softer and softer. "Go back quickly, the Figarland family still depends on you to continue..."

Carl bowed deeply to Casillas again and then flew towards the exit.

After Carl's figure disappeared from the darkness, Casillas' shadow began to turn into light spots and gradually dissipated. At the last moment before disappearing, Casillas murmured,

"I hope this kid can accomplish the step I failed to take at the beginning. Joy Boy, where is your heir?..."

The first king of the Figarland family disappeared...

Outside, Garling was still waiting silently. Saturn had returned to his original state and was standing silently beside Garling.

Not far away stood the other four Five Elders. The smile on Warcury's face could no longer be hidden, he wanted to go back and open the champagne.

Until a dark vortex emerged out of thin air, and then, Carl's figure swept out of it and crashed into Garling's arms.

Garling, caught off guard, was directly knocked over by Carl and finally bumped into Warcury, who was confused.

Warcury's round body ended up as the cushion for the uncle and nephew's fall.

However, neither Garling nor Warcury had the mind to care about this kind of thing at the moment. Everyone's eyes were focused on Carl, who was lying in Garling's arms.

Garling sat on Warcury's belly and pressed Carl's shoulders to make him face him.

From Garling's perspective, Carl was most likely to have been possessed by Darian, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his mind.

At this moment, he looked at Carl's familiar face with trepidation and asked in a trembling voice, "Carl? Is that you?"

Carl's mouth corners gradually rose, and he said softly, "Uncle Garling, who else could it be but me?"

As he spoke, Carl summoned the Dark Bible and took out a bright red fruit. When Garling saw it, he immediately showed ecstasy.

Because what Carl held in his hand was the Blood-Blood Fruit! This also meant that Darian was truly defeated!

Warcury, who was lying under Garling, had a dismayed expression. He roared,

"Garling Saint! Get off me!"

Garling raised his eyebrows, suddenly remembering that he was still sitting on Warcury's belly. He flashed away with Carl, still ignoring Warcury's plight.

Saturn walked over slowly, looked at Carl's face, and said hesitantly, "Carl, where did you go just now?"

Carl smiled and said, "I wanted to exile myself to the dark space forever because I couldn't resist the erosion of Darian."

"So how did you...?"

Not only Saturn, but everyone present looked at Carl with curiosity. Under everyone's gaze, Carl slowly spoke,

"It was Saint Casillas who saved me."

"Nani!?"

All the people present were considered the absolute bosses in the world, but after hearing this name, they were all shocked and lost their composure.

Warcury shouted, "Impossible! Saint Casillas has been dead for eight hundred years!"

The other Four Elders nodded slowly, and even Saturn did not refute.

Only Garling did not show any doubt. He looked directly into Carl's eyes for a moment and slowly said,

"Nothing is impossible. Since Joy Boy can keep his will in the Devil Fruit, it is not surprising that Saint Casillas left some tricks behind!"

Carl nodded, summoned the demon sword Muramasa, and said, "The ancestor left his will in the Muramasa. At that time, he used my body to awaken the power of the Dark-Dark Fruit, and only then did he defeat Darian completely!"

Carl deliberately glanced at Warcury. He did not mention that what was left in the Muramasa was the last trace of Casillas' will, in order to plant a seed of fear in the mind of the man who opposed the Figarland family.

Warcury's face turned ashen, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of fear.

He knew more about the terror of Casillas than even Garling, the head of the Figarland family.

If Casillas hadn't died of his injuries, who knows who would be sitting on the "Empty Throne" now!

If it's true as Carl said, that Casillas' will still exists in the world and he can even use Carl's body to activate his abilities, then wouldn't he, one of the Five Elders, be in danger of losing his life at any moment?!

Thinking of this, Warcury looked at the demon sword Muramasa in Carl's hand and subconsciously took two steps back...

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