A silver longsword slashed down abruptly. In an instant, a silver luster flickered on the spot and soared into the sky.
All of a sudden, a boundless amount of God Power emanated from Adil's body. At this moment, a boundless light shone in all directions, affecting the entire world for a moment, causing a terrifying effect.
At this moment, be it the many mortals in the Adil Empire, the people in other regions, or those who were hiding in the surroundings, all of them were extremely shocked and in disbelief. The priests who were watching the scene before them all raised their heads and looked at the sky in a daze.
In midair, a blood-colored Celestial Territory opened abruptly. At this moment, a silver luster soared into the sky and turned into the shape of a bright moon in midair. Then, it slashed down abruptly, erupting with a suffocating power.
Bang!!
A silver sword-light slashed down instantly. In an instant, the densely packed and seemingly invulnerable Massacre Celestial Territory collapsed. Under the illumination of the silver luster, everything about Dolon was completely exposed. At this moment, nothing was left out and it exploded just like that.
The two of them collided in midair. In an instant, the Massacre Celestial Territory that enveloped Dolon's body collapsed. At this moment, even with the support of the Massacre Celestial Territory, there was no way for him to fight against Adil.
"Impossible!!"
In midair, he was in disbelief. At this moment, his expression was extremely interesting. He extended a huge claw in his hand, as if he wanted to block the silver sword-light that was surging down incessantly.
However, no matter how unwilling he was, no matter how much he found it unbelievable, he could not change the reality before him.
The silver sword-light slashed down, and in an instant, it was like a galaxy that was slanting down, shining with extremely dazzling light.
In just an instant, Dolon's entire body was drowned by the silver sword-light. At this moment, every inch of his flesh and every cell was attacked by countless silver sword-light.
Every part of his body, every weakness, and every fatal point were being cleansed. At this moment, they were completely attacked by the silver sword-light, and in an instant, they suffered injuries that were difficult to heal.
In an instant, this kind of damage kept accumulating and stacking. In the end, it had already surpassed the limits that the body of a Demigod could withstand, and it started to spontaneously collapse.
On the surface, Doron's body began to disintegrate at this moment. Countless dense cracks appeared all over his body. At this moment, a faint blood-red light appeared in the cracks, constantly overflowing from his body. At a glance, it looked extremely dazzling and bloody.
At this moment, Doron's Divine Domain was shrouded in a blood-red color. Then, it was tightly suppressed and was about to collapse.
Doron's body retreated, and in the end, his entire body began to slowly fade. At this moment, there was not a single bit of flesh and blood left from top to bottom, essentially eliminating the possibility of regeneration.
However, even at this stage, he still existed. At first glance, he looked no different from an ordinary person.
When the mighty sword-light cleansed his entire body, he stood in mid-air. At this moment, his body seemed to be extremely calm. At this moment, the aura that belonged to the God of Massacre had completely faded, leaving only a deep calmness.
At this moment, his appearance had also changed from the deformed monstrous form to an ordinary human form. At this moment, he looked like an ordinary noble young man. At this moment, he was no longer as terrifying as when he was the Son of Massacre and the incarnation of the God of Massacre. He no longer had that suffocating pressure.
Standing in mid-air, he seemed to understand his situation at this moment. All the feelings of uneasiness, nervousness, and disbelief in his mind were all removed, leaving only the final calmness.
"Am I … going to die …"
He lowered his head and looked up and down at his current body. At this moment, he was extremely calm as he muttered to himself.
At this moment, he still looked very normal and seemed to have returned to his previous appearance. It was as if he was no different from an ordinary person.
But in fact, be it Adil or him, they both knew that Doron had reached the end of his life.
The body that originally carried his truesoul had been destroyed by Adil's attack just now.
At this moment, rather than saying that Doron was the original Doron, it was more like an existence condensed from his truesoul.
It was just like how powerful Sorcerers would not immediately disappear after death, but would condense into a unique spiritual body.
For powerful existences like them, even if they died, as long as they were not specifically targeted by the enemy, their powerful truesouls could still exist for a long time and condense into a spiritual body to exist in this world.
At this moment, Doron's body had been completely destroyed, and what was left was only a pure spiritual body.
However, it was also because of this that he was able to temporarily get rid of the influence brought by the God of Massacre's power and finally return to this world with his original appearance.
"How does it feel to see the light of day again?"
Adil's voice sounded from ahead.
At this moment, he stood in mid-air and put away the silver longsword in his hand. He looked at Doron and asked.
"It's a little unique, but also a little clear …"
Doron sighed softly with a somewhat sorrowful look on his face: "It's like I'm drunk and sober, like I've just woken up from a deep sleep …"
"I feel extremely clear-headed now, and my condition is better than ever …"
He sighed and said at this moment.
Then, he raised his head and looked at Adil in front of him. At this moment, he looked at Adil.
"Congratulations, the new God of Massacre …"
His expression was calm, but his gaze was somewhat complicated. He looked at Adil and blessed him: "You defeated me and defeated the incarnation of the God of Massacre. From now on, you can become the new God of Massacre …"
"The power of massacre will all belong to you. If there are no accidents, you will be the next God of Massacre and can obtain all of the God of Massacre's power … "
"Perhaps …"
Adil nodded with a calm expression. He was neither happy nor excited about the fact that he had defeated the incarnation of the God of Massacre. There was only deep calmness.
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