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"Back to the previous topic."

Stepping lightly to Adier's side, Maer straightened his face and continued to speak: "One step to become a god, this kind of situation would never have happened in the past, but in today's era, it has a chance to happen! "

Hearing this, Adier was taken aback for a moment, and then heard Maer's voice continue to sound in front of him.

"In the distant past, there was a war that swept the entire world in this world. Many gods faced each other, and countless kingdoms of gods collided with each other, creating a deep sleep of the gods."

"During that battle, some gods fell asleep, some left this world like the goddess of fate, and some fell."

"You mean?" Adier frowned, somewhat understanding what Maer meant.

"As long as you find the kingdom of gods of the fallen gods and inherit the existing godhead and kingdom of gods, it is possible to inherit the power of these former gods and become gods directly."

Maer nodded, and under Adier's gaze, he said seriously: "This is the arrival of the great era."

"In today's era, many gods who have been sleeping in ancient times have begun to recover, and they have resorted to various means for their own complete recovery, hoping to restore themselves to their full glory as soon as possible."

"On the earth, many evildoers covet the weak gods, hoping to seize the godhead and become the next god."

"There are even fateful people like the lord who were born in this era, and under the blessing of fate, they also have the opportunity to ascend to the altar."

Adier stood quietly, listening quietly.

What Maer narrated was astonishing, if exposed, it would be enough to shock a large group of people.

Listening to this quietly, various thoughts in Adier's mind flashed rapidly.

The frequent appearance of dark creatures, the frequent actions of the dark church, the crazy expansion of churches in various countries, the cult ceremonies held by night watchmen believers in various places, and the massacres of believers who have been massacred in various places in recent years, and Orr The drop of divine blood left by the husband on Adier's body.

Everything that has been experienced in the past few months, as well as all the information that has been inquired, flowed continuously in his mind, and finally converged into a complete line, which made Adil suddenly realize.

"That's how it is..."

He whispered to himself, turned around and looked at Mar in front of him, and stretched out a hand.

With a thought, under the suppression of huge mental power, a huge killing power was drawn out of Adier's body, which immediately changed the atmosphere around him.

A wave of blood like hell, as if it had experienced countless battles on the battlefield, was filled with an aura of mad killing floating around, dyeing the surrounding aura into a blood red.

However, under the suppression of Adier's mental power, although these killing powers are powerful, they are firmly imprisoned and locked in his hands, unable to leak the slightest bit.

"This is the killing power!"

Looking at the strong killing power emerging from Adier's hand, Maer's face suddenly became serious: "A follower of the God of Slaughter?"

"About three months ago, I ran into a man named Orff once."

Looking at Mar in front of him, Adier's face also became serious: "He left a drop of blood on me."

"This is the selection ceremony of the God of Slaughter, and it is also the cultivation of the Sons of Slaughter to prepare for the final recovery of the God of Slaughter."

Listening to Adil's description, Maer instantly understood something.

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Chapter 631 The So-Called Son of Slaughter

"Orff, I am a little familiar with this name. He is the pope of the 3000-year killing church. He disappeared suddenly 3000 years ago and disappeared among the nations."

Walking on the wilderness, looking at Adil beside him, Maer continued to speak: "After he disappeared, the entire Church of Slaughter fell silent, and slowly declined under the pressure of many churches. Get active slowly."

"It now appears that he did not disappear back then, but deliberately preserved the power of the entire Church of Slaughter, and waited for this opportunity."

"What does he want to do?"

Looking at Mar in front of him, Adil frowned and asked.

"Of course I want to revive the God of Slaughter."

Looking at Adiel, Marr smiled and said: "Orff is the former pope of the Killing Church and the most devout believer of the God of Killing. He deliberately preserved the power of the entire Killing Church until now, naturally for the sake of Ensure the resurrection of the God of Slaughter."

"That drop of killing blood on the Lord's body is one of the methods used by the God of Slaughter to recover."

Speaking of this, Mar's face was serious: "The blood of killing contains the divine power of the killing god. Once the host cannot resist the temptation, or his own willpower is not strong enough to resist the will to kill, he will be overwhelmed by the killing power." Transformation, incarnation into the Son of Slaughter."

"Son of Slaughter..." Hearing this, Adier frowned, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his mind, which reminded him of something in an instant.

"The so-called Son of Slaughter is the chosen one of the God of Slaughter..."

Walking on the road, Mar continued to speak: "Adhering to the divinity of the God of Slaughter, these Sons of Slaughter will gain a steady stream of killing power as long as they kill, and thus continue to grow stronger."

"The Sons of Slaughter are killing among the nations, and there will be massacres, which will cause the killing power on the mainland to boil. When all the Sons of Slaughter grow up, it will be time for the God of Slaughter to recover."

"Kill each other?" Adier raised his head, recalling the records of the Son of Slaughter in the past, raised his head and asked.

"Yes." Maar sighed, then nodded: "Because of the same source of divinity and divine power, the winner of a killing between the sons of slaughter will gain all the power and divinity of the loser, until all the killing When the blood gathers on the last Son of Slaughter, it is the time for the God of Slaughter to recover."

"This is a trap from beginning to end. All the sons of slaughter are victims, and they are just sacrifices for the final recovery of the god of slaughter."

She said softly, as if recalling some horrible scene, she couldn't help raising her right hand and covering her chest: "The more killings the Son of Slaughter causes in the world, the greater the power he gains, and the more powerful the Slaughter God will be after he recovers." powerful."

"Orff is looking for talented geniuses from all over the place to serve as hosts, and scatter the killing blood down, just to make the killing god recover and gain more power."

When she said this, she couldn't help but stop, then raised her head and looked at Adier in front of her, and said with some gratitude: "Fortunately, although the lord was injected with killing blood by Orff, he resisted with his own will. The erosion of the blood of carnage did not incarnate as the sons of carnage."

Looking at Adier, who had a calm and handsome face in front of her, with an expression that was not the slightest bit of killing in China, she couldn't help but sighed softly, with deep admiration in her eyes.

Resisting the blood of killing with one's own will, and resisting the erosion of the power of a god, there are very few people who can do this kind of thing, even in the long history, there are not many people, only those who have the blood of the gods Only the Son of God and the Holy Daughter can do it.

With a pure mortal body, Adier is probably the first one to resist the erosion of killing blood.

"With such will and potential, even if you are not the favored person of fate, you will surely be able to rise in this era and have a brilliant future."

Looking at Adier, whose face was always calm and calm, without any emotion, she sighed softly in her heart, but a smile gradually appeared on her face.

In any case, the stronger the favored person she follows, the better it will be for her future.

The stronger Adil's will potential, the more she likes it.

"Son of Killing..."

Standing where he was, quietly listening to Maer's words, Adier muttered to himself, feeling a sense of crisis at this moment.