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Chapter 788 Incarnation

In the sky above the Adier Empire, two figures were still standing in it.

It was different from what many church priests were thinking when they were observing this area, with all kinds of sorrow in their minds at this moment.

At this moment in front of him, feeling the changes on Doron's body in front of him, Adil's face looked very calm, and he didn't seem to have changed much at all.

His face was calm. At this moment, his long black hair was hanging down. The silver sword in his hand was firmly held in the palm of his hand. His whole body was tall and straight, standing in the air, looking calmly.

Ahead, it looked like there was no change at all.

The changes on Duolong's body in front of him seemed to be unable to move him at all. Not even his eyes or expressions changed at all.

His calmness made Duolong in front of him feel a little surprised. At this moment, he opened his mouth, and his fangs were exposed instantly, revealing a ferocious smile: "You don't seem to be afraid.

Look."

"Is my current appearance not scary enough? Or is my current strength not strong enough to scare you?"

He stood in mid-air, standing opposite Adier, and spoke to Adier in front of him. His whole body looked very deformed, and at this moment he was gradually approaching the form of the God of Slaughter.

In fact, at this moment in Adier's induction, the human aura on Doron's body has almost disappeared. At this moment, the essence of his body is incomparably close to that of the God of Killing. It can almost be said that it is the same as the God of Killing.

God is no different.

To a certain extent, although Doron still seems to be the same person at this moment, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the incarnation of the God of Slaughter wearing Doron's skin and descending to this place.

"The way you look now is really disgusting..."

Adil's face was calm as he looked at Duolong standing in front of him. At this moment, there was a little bit of gold in his eyes, as if stars were falling and the silver moon was rising.

Kill the other Sons of Slaughter and stand out from all the competitors. Is what you get in the end just an opportunity to become the incarnation of the God of Slaughter?"

"Ask yourself, is the person you are now what you wanted to be at the beginning?"

The faint words fell on the spot, followed by streams of true spiritual power instantly transmitted directly to Duolong's mind in front of him.

In an instant, Duolong froze on the spot, his whole body froze, as if he recalled something at this moment.

He recalled the scene and the first experience.

It was a not too big manor, and although it was not very large in scope, it had everything it needed, making it appear to be very complete.

In one of the rooms, a young boy was sweating and silently vowing that one day he would stand out, revitalize his family, and make his name resound throughout the world.

This was his first wish, as well as his dream and goal when he was young.

But I don’t know when he started to slowly change.

A drop of golden murderous blood fell from the sky and fell on his body, and then everything began to change.

One calm night, a fire spread over the manor and started burning, setting the entire manor on fire.

In the manor, the servants and masters let out waves of fearful wails and struggled continuously, but in the end it was of no use and they were directly swallowed by the rising sea of ​​​​fire.

In the corner of the manor, when he was young, he had a face of fear and despair. From the corner of the manor, he watched his relatives and servants struggling inside, holding the torch used to set fire in his hand.

At the beginning, of course, he had struggles and fears in his heart, but for the ideal and ambition in his heart, he still resolutely did this thing.

He exchanged the life of the people he was most familiar with and closest to in exchange for his initial strength.

But think about it carefully, look back from the current height, and recall those things in the past.

When he was weak, were the things he did really what he wanted to do?

In other words, when he first obtained the Blood of Slaughter, the decisions he made were made by himself, or were they actions he made under the influence of the Blood of Slaughter.

Doron didn't know.

Similar to what happened at the beginning, there are many more things that happened after that.

After the initial guilt, he experienced many more during the period of time he traveled in the material world.

His beloved lover, his closest companion, his most trusted follower...

This individual was actively pushed down the abyss at the last moment and pushed into the area called death.

And all of this is just to exchange for a little bit of insignificant power and gain a little bit of growth in killing power, so that he can take a few steps forward in the future.

But from the bottom of his heart, is he really willing to do this?

"Do I really want to? Do I really want to..."

In mid-air, Duolong's body froze there. At this moment, he kept mumbling to himself, and tears unknowingly fell from his eyes.

At this moment, inspired by the power of the true spirit in Adier, the ferocious true spirit in his body briefly broke free from the influence of the blood of slaughter. For the first time, he began to recall his past life experiences and began to reflect on his mistakes.

As all this happened, the aura on his body was also constantly rising and falling. At this moment, the power of the true spirit was vaguely rising rapidly, and it was vaguely about to overwhelm the influence of the killing blood for a moment.

But then, with the flickering of the golden hourglass blood, the true spirit that briefly struggled out was drowned in an instant, and the aura on Duolong's body stabilized again, no longer starting to fluctuate.

"Yes I do……"

Standing in mid-air, he sighed deeply, smiling at this moment, with tears flowing out of his eyes.

The influence of the Blood of Slaughter once again took over, and his true spirit was once again submerged, affected by the remaining power of the God of Slaughter contained in it, making him unable to break free.

As all of this happened, not only did his strength not decrease, but it became even more terrifying as the last bit of self was completely swallowed up by the blood of killing.

At this moment, he seemed to have completely transformed into the incarnation of the God of Slaughter. The aura on his whole body seemed extremely terrifying, and it began to erupt in this place.

At this moment, the aura on his body climbed again, from the original sixth level peak to a new limit.

Although due to various reasons, and also because he did not really ignite his own divine fire, he did not advance to the seventh level and enter the realm of gods at this moment.

But at this moment, under the influence of the blood of killing and the power of the god of killing in his body, his power is definitely not inferior to that of a seventh-level god. It can be said that he has reached the limit of the sixth level.

"You didn't take advantage of that moment to attack. This was a fatal mistake you made..."

Standing there, looking at Adier in front of him, Duolong sighed deeply. At this moment, his eyes were full of coldness, like an emotionless machine, looking coldly at Adier in front of him.

Dier: "Now, it's time to pay for the mistakes you made..."

"Have we still reached this point..."

Looking at the change of aura in front of him, Doron Adil, who was completely frozen at this moment, sighed softly, and slowly raised the silver sword in his right hand, and streaks of silver light began to flicker on it.

An equally pure and equally powerful divine realm of killing began to unfold, and began to collide with the divine realm unfolding on Duolong in front of him.

Two divine realms that also had the power to kill began to collide with each other, and were instantly intertwined at this moment.

And in the center of the two divine realms, two figures also collided with each other at the same time.

Bang!

It was like two worlds exploded at the same time. At this moment, the two intertwined in an instant, and terrifying power erupted from their bodies at the same time, rushing towards each other.

The silver sword in Adil's hand was raised directly. At this moment, it seemed that the concept of time and space had been transcended in an instant. In an instant, it was scattered on Doron's body, as if he was going to cut off his head with one blow.

As the silver sword in his hand fell, in an instant, Duolong's body exploded to pieces, and the flesh and blood on his entire body exploded to pieces, starting from the most basic cells.

A little noise kept ringing in the place. At this moment, it was like countless bombs exploded simultaneously in this place, and the sky was covered in blood.

For a moment, it was like a bloody sun exploded in mid-air, and its bloody light enveloped everything around it, shrouding the surrounding world under the bloody field.

The terrifying killing power began to erupt and flash.

Adil stood in mid-air, and the aura on his body began to change at this moment.

At this moment, when he was facing Duolong in front of him, his power completely exploded. At this moment, he finally had no cover at all.

Of course, the fact can no longer be concealed.

At this moment, Duolong in front of him has indeed become a puppet of the God of Killing. There is not an inch of his body, from the true spirit to the flesh and blood, that is not occupied by the God of Killing. He is almost equivalent to an incarnation of the God of Killing.

But similarly, after becoming the puppet of the God of Slaughter and completely becoming the incarnation of the God of Slaughter, Duolong's power also completely increased, directly entering an extremely terrifying level.

With his current strength, if Adil doesn't show his full strength, he may not be his opponent at all.

So at this moment, he finally stopped holding back.


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