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On the edge of this restricted area of ​​life, except for the Soul Slayer Emperor who barely escaped with his own instinct and talent, he didn't see any existence that could be regarded as life.

This place has been completely turned into a dead place.

The Slaughtering Emperor looked at the deserted wreckage behind him full of resentment. Facing the attack of the army of ghosts, the Slaughtering Emperor stubbornly persisted until the last moment relying on the advantage of the army brought by his own powerful talent.

After a brutal struggle unimaginable by others, he barely won the final victory.

But this...

"This is not what I want."

The mournful and angry howl of the Soul Slaughter Emperor echoed in the air above this dead land with wind and sand.

Yes, he finally chose the final victory of this battle.

Tens of thousands of soul-eating ghost legions have all been buried in this area, and a large part of the cause of this dead land is because of these disgusting creatures who died here.

However, such a victory is not at all what the Slaughtering Emperor wanted.

His territory, his empire, and tens of thousands of his descendants were all buried in this dead land.

As long as the King of Killing Spirits tilted his ears, he seemed to be able to hear the extremely familiar wailing, those familiar faces, those familiar voices, all of which were buried here.

What's the point of winning in this way?
And the most heartbreaking thing is that the purpose of those soul-eating ghost legions is to die here, thus releasing a large number of evil spirit tides, they are just unnecessary victims.

But even in the face of such a victim, they still tried their best to stop it, and although they won in the end, it was such a bleak victory with nothing.

Although the Soul Slaughter Emperor won the victory, his foundation of thousands of years was completely destroyed once he stood here.

Moreover, relying on his natal talent, he forcibly endured most of the power of the evil spirit tide, and his body at this time was already riddled with holes.

The Soul Killing Emperor just stayed at the border of this dead land, looking at it without saying a word.

The howling soul there had been his existence for a long time, and no one came to help him with the post-war calculations anymore, so he could only think about it by himself.

The power of an extremely large-scale tide that almost gathered more than a hundred thousand evil spirits exploded in an instant, almost turning this plain into a basin.

Just at this moment, in less than a few tens of seconds, the city guarded by the Spirit Slaughter Emperor was completely shattered.

Whether it is the capital city covered by solid rocks or the densely populated residential areas, it has been wiped out in an instant.

It can be said that there were countless dead and injured, and the Emperor Slaughtering Soul no longer thought about the specific number, because he was afraid that he would go crazy, so it was undoubtedly a good idea not to go.

Like an ostrich, if you bury your head under the hot sand, you won't feel the pain of the world after you can't see the miserable world.

The King of Killing Spirit can no longer remember how long he has lived, from being very weak and alone when he was just born, to his descendants gradually forming their own country.

And his existence as a patron saint protects his offspring.

In his memory, he has never been as powerless as today, and has never been as painful as he is now.

The King of Killing Spirits had long forgotten how his first offspring was born, but at this moment he suddenly realized that he was once again caught in a lonely journey alone.

Moreover, he was seriously injured, and the strong resilience brought by his talent was constantly expelling the energy of the remnants of evil spirits in his body, but the resentment of these hundreds of thousands of remnants was really too much.

This is his seriously injured body, which has been unable to recover for a long time, and it is even deteriorating further.

Alone and seriously injured.

"Maybe this is my final destination."

Thinking in his heart, the Emperor Killing Soul couldn't help closing his eyes. The pain on his body was not terrible, but the terrible thing was that he couldn't see the hope of the way forward.

The soul eaters are just the opponent's vanguard army, but even so, the Soul Slayer Emperor can be said to have given everything to defeat the opponent.

And the black hand behind all this is obviously just the beginning.

Those soul eaters are just insignificant pawns for that kind of existence, and they are completely consumable supplies.

But he is powerless in the face of consumables, what can he really do in the face of the existence behind the scenes?
Revenge, the word at this moment is extremely far away from the Emperor of Slaughtering Souls.

The sacrifice of those soul eaters is just the beginning for the current situation.

Those soul eaters who are basically ignorant and act purely on greed from the depths of their souls, most often use this kind of shameless offensive that kills them all.

The suicidal attack of the soul eater, while tearing apart the enemy's body, will also make those living opponents feel boundless fear, and finally, after they die, they can also set off a terrifying tide of evil spirits.

This group of guys seemed to have rushed over and exploded. If they could beat them, they would beat them, and if they couldn't beat them, they would die together.

It's a rogue to the extreme, leaving no way for others to survive.

After a long time, the struggling and seriously injured body of the Soul Slaughter Emperor opened his eyes again.

He thinks he still has something to do.

The broken soul and body reluctantly gathered in the invisible void, and the King of Killing Soul forced his body to open some kind of communication spell.

He wants to report what happened here to those fellows who exist the same as him.

"If I can get help from those guys, I might..."

The King of Killing Spirit longed for a comeback, not for himself, but for the sake of giving his dead descendants a chance to reproduce again.

This is his necessary duty as a Patronus.

Facing these army of soul-eating ghosts, relying on the background of the Spirit Slaughter Emperor alone, there are very few waves that can be caused.

So he needs allies, needs more and stronger support, only if he can survive the current serious injury, and then he can make a comeback.

but……

There was no reply from the summoning talisman, and the Soul Slaughter Emperor could clearly perceive that the talisman it issued had been received successfully.

But no one came to respond, not even a single voice sent him assistance.

There are even many malicious souls, following the spell imprint he issued, and constantly groping for his location in reverse.

What these guys want to do, the Emperor of Killing Spirits naturally knows, right now he has been seriously injured, and his whole body is covered with extremely rare items, some guys who can't help but are really tempted.