Wizard Immortal

Chapter 745 The Son of Slaughter Reappears

"Kaido, you..."

Feeling the pain emanating from his body and staring at the golden sword piercing through his chest, the old man's expression was incredibly complex, filled with disbelief.

"Kaido? No, I'm not..."

Beside him, the priest in golden robes looked up, revealing a somewhat pale, handsome, and captivating face: "I prefer you to call me Doron rather than Kaido..."

He looked at the old man in front of him and spoke calmly.

"You're not Kaido..."

The old man's face was ashen. He struggled to take two steps back and stared at the young man before him, demanding, "Who exactly are you?"

"As you can see..."

A smile appeared on Duolong's face, and at that moment, his entire aura changed.

His golden robe was torn apart in an instant, and the divine power of the King of the Sun from the source of his body also disappeared.

The outward disguise is gradually disappearing, and finally, the pure essence is revealed.

A crimson divine power emerged from his body, instantly turning the area around him crimson, making it appear as if it were a bloody domain.

In the distance, sensing the bloody aura emanating from the area, Adir frowned, feeling a familiar power emanating from it.

At this moment, a divine power was spontaneously surging within Adir, rapidly flowing throughout his body. It seemed to sense the power emanating from the young man in the distance and began to boil spontaneously.

This power was none other than the killing power inherent in Adir's body.

The power of slaughter—this was the first divine power Adir acquired after descending into this world.

The source of this divine power is none other than a priest of a god of slaughter.

The original Slaughter Priest injected a drop of blood originating from the God of Slaughter into Adir's body, transforming him into the Child of Slaughter and filling his body with the power of slaughter.

It can be said that if it weren't for that killing priest back then, Adir would not be on the path he is on now, and would most likely have chosen a different path.

Before them, the power emanating from the young man was none other than the same killing power that was within Adir's body.

Son of Slaughter.

The young man before them was none other than a Child of Slaughter, inheriting the blood of slaughter, and the chosen one of the God of Slaughter.

"This evil power... the Child of Slaughter..."

From afar, the old man stared at the young man with utter horror: "What happened to Kaido? What did you do to him?"

What do you think?

The young man shrugged, a hint of amusement in his eyes as he looked at the old man: "He's fallen into the hands of a son of slaughter. What do you think his fate will be?"

"You killed him..."

The old man's face was ashen, and his whole body was trembling.

"You finally got it right."

The young man shrugged, looked at the old man before him, and smiled: "But don't worry, you'll all be going down to join him soon..."

"dream!"

The old man's face was ashen, his right arm was raised high, and the golden semi-divine artifact in his hand shone brightly, like a golden sun, and at this moment it burst forth with terrifying power.

This was an extremely terrifying power. Despite suffering severe injuries, the old man's power was not to be underestimated. Now, with this outburst, his power had reached the level of the mythical realm, which would be an absolute crushing force against any legend.

However, Doron only smiled faintly at this, seemingly unconcerned.

Looking at Duolong's face, the old man felt uneasy, but he didn't understand what the problem was.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically.

"My power!"

His face was filled with horror, and at that moment all the strength in his body completely disappeared.

The divine power that originally belonged to the Sun King disappeared from his body. At this moment, he looked like an ordinary old man, without any special features.

In his hands, the semi-divine artifact, having lost the power of the Sun King, also lost its responsiveness, and its radiance dimmed.

In fact, after the previous great battle with Adir, the power of that golden semi-divine artifact had already been exhausted to its limit.

The reason it was still able to shine before was because the old man used his own divine power to maintain the operation of the semi-divine artifact, preventing it from completely falling into silence.

At this moment, having lost the divine power supplied by the old man's body, the power of the golden semi-divine artifact immediately fell into silence.

"Can you feel it...?"

Looking at the old man before him, Duolong smiled, appearing like a gentleman with a strong charisma.

"These little gadgets left behind by the God of Deception were originally prepared solely to steal the reincarnation of the God of Darkness..."

"But now that you've all become so weak, you might as well let me have my way..."

A smile appeared on his face, but the smile gradually turned bloody.

Around him, as his words fell, a bloody aura gradually unfolded and spread outwards.

"Be careful!"

Gazing at the spreading bloody domain, the old man instinctively shouted, trying to urge the priests of the Sun King behind him to leave quickly.

However, by then, it was too late.

The priests of the Sun King had also been tampered with, and like the old man, their divine power was temporarily blocked, leaving them powerless to resist.

Then a horrifying scene began to unfold.

Under the influence of the killing power, the sun priests before them were covered by that killing domain, and their bodies began to undergo strange changes.

The flesh and blood on their bodies began to gradually disappear, their entire bodies were completely plundered, from their very essence to their physical form, all of which vanished, leaving only a skeleton lying on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, their bodies turned into skeletons and fell helplessly to the ground.

Seeing everything unfolding before him, Adir remained calm and made his move.

A silver longsword pierced the air, instantly cleaving through the bloody domain and slashing down towards Dorgon.

A terrifying power roared, and the mythical domain belonging exclusively to Adir expanded, clashing with the bloody domain and vying for the territory before them.

However, in an instant, that bloody aura began to spread.

Before Adir's eyes, Doron's aura was constantly rising, instantly advancing from the peak of the legendary realm to the mythical realm, and even continuing to climb upwards, constantly approaching Adir's current level.

This rate of improvement is almost illogical.

However, the Son of Slaughter is such an existence.

The Child of Slaughter is born from the origin of the God of Slaughter, and carries the rules of slaughter within him. As long as he continues to kill, his power will continue to increase.

Its essence is to plunder the power and essence of other lives, and to improve itself through the feedback of the blood of slaughter.

The more people the Sons of Slaughter kill, and the stronger the powerful they kill, the stronger they themselves will become.

But how many people has Doron killed?

They may not be many in number, but each one is extremely powerful.

These priests of the Sun King before us are all legendary figures on their own, and among them is a high priest who is at the peak of the legend and possesses a portion of the Sun King's divine blood.

So many transcendent Sun King priests were slaughtered in one fell swoop. Given the power of the Son of Slaughter, one can only imagine the increase in strength he can gain.

Under the power of the Blood of Slaughter, Dorron's aura was rapidly increasing. In a short moment, he rose from the peak of the Legendary realm to the Mythical realm, and his aura continued to rise.

Even under the current circumstances, it would be difficult for Adir to suppress it all at once. He could only barely break through the suppression of the Blood Domain and barely rescue the two priests.

"Speaking of which, I should thank you..."

Seeing that the two who had escaped the net had been rescued by Adir, Doron didn't care. He just felt the surging power in his body and said somewhat intoxicatedly, "If it weren't for you, I could only kill a few Dark Priests at most this time. It would have been almost impossible to steal the reincarnation of the Dark God from these Sun King Priests."

"Now things are much better..."

"Although I didn't manage to steal the reincarnation of the God of Darkness, killing these priests of the Sun King is still a decent gain..."

"Thanks to you, I have reached this point and gained my current power..."

He spread his arms wide and laughed softly, looking somewhat deranged.

"You've lost your mind..."

Adir's expression remained calm as he gazed at Doron ahead and said softly, "The power of the God of Slaughter will affect your sanity, driving you completely insane..."

"If you continue like this, you're probably not far from going insane."

He spoke to him calmly.

To some extent, this is stating a fact.

The priests of the god of slaughter spread bloodshed throughout the world, which is definitely not out of any good intention.

The Child of Slaughter, transformed from the blood of slaughter, is, in a sense, an incarnation of the God of Slaughter.

The Son of Slaughter unleashes carnage across the world. The more ferocious the killing, the greater the impact of the power of slaughter on himself. In the end, even his own true spirit is gradually distorted and transformed into something else entirely.

Once you reach that level, even if you're not crazy, you're not far off.

Doron, standing before us, seems to be on that path right now.

"So what?"

Doron seemed unconcerned by Adir's words, saying dismissively, "I am who I am. So what if I'm crazy?"

"You think I'm crazy, but how do you know I'm not enjoying myself?"

He opened his arms, feeling the power within him, a faint look of intoxication appearing on his face.

(End of this chapter)