"Kaido, you …"
Feeling the pain coming from his body and looking at the golden sword that had pierced through his chest, the old man\'s expression was very interesting and filled with disbelief.
"Kaido? No, I\'m not … "
Next to him, the golden-robed priest raised his head, revealing a somewhat pale, handsome, and infectious face: "Compared to Kaido, I would prefer you to call me Dolon …"
He looked at the old man in front of him and said calmly.
"You\'re not Kaido …"
The old man\'s expression was ashen as he struggled to take two steps back and looked at the young man in front of him. "Who are you?"
"As you can see …"
A smile appeared on Dolon\'s face, and at this moment, his aura was changing.
The golden robe on his body was torn apart in an instant, and the divine power of the King of the Sun was also disappearing.
The disguise on the surface was constantly disappearing, and in the end, the pure essence was gradually revealed.
A blood-colored divine power appeared on his body, and at this moment, the surroundings of his body were dyed blood-red. It looked like a bloody domain.
In the distance, sensing the bloody domain, Adil frowned as he felt a familiar power coming from it.
At this moment, a divine power was surging from Adil\'s body, and it was quickly surging throughout his body. At this moment, it seemed to feel the power of the young man in the distance, and it began to boil.
This power was none other than the slaughter power that Adil\'s body possessed.
The slaughter power was the first divine power that Adil had obtained after coming to this world.
The source of this divine power was none other than a sacrifice of the God of Massacre.
Back then, the Slaughter Sacrifice had injected a drop of blood from the God of Massacre into Adil\'s body, turning him into a Son of Massacre and filling his body with the power of slaughter.
It could be said that if it were not for the Slaughter Sacrifice, Adil would not have been able to walk on his current path, and he would most likely have chosen another path.
The power that emerged from the young man was none other than the slaughter power in Adil\'s body.
Son of Slaughter.
The young man in front of him was a Son of Massacre who had inherited the Massacre Blood and was the chosen one of the God of Massacre.
"This evil force … Son of Slaughter …"
In the distance, the elder looked at the young man before him in shock. "Where's Kaido? What did you do to him?"
"What do you think?"
The young man shrugged and looked at the old man with a playful expression. "What do you think will happen to him if he falls into the hands of a Son of Slaughter?"
"You killed him …"
The old man's face was ashen, and his entire body was trembling.
"I finally got it right."
The young man shrugged and looked at the old man in front of him with a smile on his face. "But don't worry, all of you will go down to accompany him soon …"
"Dream on!"
The old man\'s face was ashen as he raised his right arm high, and the golden semi-relic in his hand shone brightly like a golden sun. At this moment, it erupted with terrifying power.
This was an extremely terrifying power. Although he had been seriously injured, the old man\'s power could not be underestimated. At this moment, his power had also reached the level of the Mythical realm, and it was absolutely crushing to any Legendary.
However, Doron only had a faint smile on his face, and he did not seem to care.
Looking at Doron\'s face, the old man felt a little uneasy, but he did not understand what the problem was.
The next moment, his face changed drastically.
"My power!"
He was horrified, and at this moment, all the power in his body had disappeared.
The divine power that originally belonged to the Sun King had disappeared from his body, and at this moment, he looked like an ordinary old man without the slightest peculiarity.
After losing the divine power of the Sun King, the semi-divine artifact in his hand also lost its reaction, and its radiance became dim at this moment.
In fact, after the previous battle with Adil, the power of the golden semi-relic had long been consumed to a limit.
The reason why it could still shine before was that the old man had used his own divine power to maintain the operation of the semi-relic, so that it would not completely fall into silence.
At this moment, after losing the supply of divine power from the old man, the power of the golden semi-relic suddenly fell into silence.
"Did you feel it …?"
Looking at the old man in front of him, Doron smiled like a gentleman and had a strong appeal.
"Some of the gadgets left behind by the God of Deceit were originally prepared to steal the reincarnation of the God of Darkness …"
"But now, since all of you have become so weak, I might as well take advantage of it …"
A smile appeared on his face, and it gradually turned bloody.
As his voice fell, the bloody domain around him gradually expanded and spread in all directions.
"Be careful!"
Looking at the spreading Bloody Domain, the old man subconsciously shouted, wanting the priests of the Sun King behind him to leave quickly.
However, by this time, it was already too late.
The priests of the Sun King had also been tampered with, and at this moment, just like the old man, their divine power was temporarily cut off, and they could not resist at all.
Afterward, a horrifying scene began to unfold.
Under the influence of the Massacre divine power, the priests of the Sun King were covered by the Massacre Domain, and their bodies started to change.
The flesh and blood on their bodies began to gradually disappear. Their flesh and blood had been completely plundered, from the source to the body, leaving only a pile of white bones on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, their bodies had turned into skeletons, and they fell powerlessly to the ground.
Looking at this, Adil's expression was calm. At this moment, he made his move.
A silver longsword tore through the air, instantly slicing through the bloody domain, and instantly slashed towards Doron's body.
A terrifying power was roaring. The mythical domain that belonged to Adil was spreading out, fighting against the bloody domain. They were both fighting for the territory in front of them.
However, in that instant, the bloody domain continued to spread.
In front of Adil's eyes, Doron's aura kept rising, and in an instant, it advanced from the peak of the Legendary-level to the Mythical realm. It was still rising, getting closer to Adil's current level.
This sort of growth speed was almost unreasonable.
However, the Son of Massacre was such an existence.
The Son of Slaughter was born from the Origin of the God of Slaughter and contained the rules of slaughter. As long as he continued to slaughter, his power would continue to increase.
In essence, it was to plunder the power and essence of other life forms, using the feedback from the blood of massacre to improve himself.
The more people the Son of Massacre killed, the more powerful the experts they killed, and the more powerful they would become.
Just how many people had Doron killed in front of him?
Perhaps there were not many of them, but each one was extremely powerful.
Each of the priests of the Sun King was comparable to a Legendary-level existence, and there was even a high priest at the peak of the Legendary-level who had part of the divine blood of the Sun King.
So many transcendent priests of the Sun King had been slaughtered in one go. With the ability of the Son of Massacre, one could imagine the increase in power.
At this moment, under the power of the blood of massacre, Doron's aura was rising rapidly, and in a short moment, he had advanced from the peak Legendary-level to the Mythical Domain, and his aura was still rising.
Even in the current situation, it was difficult for Adil to suppress him, and he could only barely break through the suppression of the bloody domain and rescue the two priests.
"Speaking of which … I have to thank you …"
Seeing that the two priests had been rescued by Adil, Doron did not care. He just felt his surging power, and said with some intoxication, "If it weren't for you, I could only kill a few priests of the Dark God this time, and it would be almost impossible to steal the reincarnation of the Dark God from the hands of these priests of the Sun King."
"Now it's all right …"
"Although I didn't steal the reincarnation of the Dark God, it was a good harvest to be able to kill these priests of the Sun King …"
"Thanks to you, I can now reach this point and have the power I have now …"
He spread his arms wide and laughed in a low voice. His expression was somewhat deranged.
"You've lost your mind …"
Adil's expression was calm as he looked at Doron and said, "The God of Massacre's divine power will affect your mind and make you go crazy …"
"If you go on like this, I'm afraid you won't be far from going crazy."
Lin Li said calmly.
To a certain extent, this was a statement of fact.
The priests of the God of Massacre spread the blood of massacre all over the world, and it was definitely not out of good intentions.
The Son of Massacre, who was transformed from the blood of massacre, was to some extent equivalent to an incarnation of the God of Massacre.
The Son of Massacre carried out massacres all over the world, and the fiercer he killed, the greater the impact of the power of massacre on him. In the end, even his true spirit would gradually be distorted and become something else.
Once that happened, even if he was not a lunatic, he was not far from it.
Doron seemed to have this tendency at the moment.
"So what?"
Doron did not seem to care about what Adil said, and said indifferently, "I'm me. Even if I'm crazy, so what?"
"You think I'm crazy, but how do you know I'm not enjoying myself to the fullest?"
He opened his arms, feeling his current power, and a faint intoxicated look appeared on his face.
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