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Calvin carefully placed this miniature divine gate on the ground, then kneeled on the ground and prayed devoutly for a while. Suddenly, he raised his head and shouted, "I am the most pious believer of the Gods of Light! Even if the world were to collapse, it would not be able to change my faith! At least, my soul is pure! God, please grant me redemption! " It was too late to stop it. Calvin's whole body suddenly released streams of dark battle-qi. This was the instant release of the dark energy stored in his body, which was equivalent to wasting his own energy and seeking his own death. However, for a devout believer of light, he absolutely could not tolerate the existence of such a dirty power in his body before he died.

Calvin's dark battle-qi was so thick that it took him over twenty minutes to release it all. Then, with a satisfied smile on his face, he collapsed to the ground. He was dead. After being directly defeated by Werther, he used the pride of a Dou Zhe and the piety of a believer. He gave up his lifetime of training in dark qi, and also gave up his own life. He was a contradictory person who used so-called dirty power, but used it to protect the light and the faith in his heart.

Facing the pure dark Dou Qi that was filled with ownerless energy, the Slaughter King did not seem to have any interest in collecting it. He opened his mouth and inhaled. All the dark battle-qi was poured into his dantian like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. With the sudden circulation of the chaos elemental energy ball, the dark imprint was erased and it became the purest chaos true energy. Slaughter seemed to be very interested in Werther's ability to devour different kind of Zhen Qi, but it did not ask any questions. Werther's eyes fell on him and the Angel's Gate, both of which made him feel more threatened than Calvin. However, the Angel's Door did not move at all, as if no one was controlling Calvin after his death. It was as if Calvin had fallen into a state of calm. However, Werther did not dare to be careless. Since Calvin had intentionally brought out this item before his death, there must be a reason for it. Once it was activated, another God would appear. It was really unbearable.

Slaughter slowly took a step forward, and finally said: "Now, it's only you and me. You are not bad, you are very strong, but you are still not my match." His voice was very low, so low that no emotions could be detected. It was as if he was born to be a stone person and had no emotions at all. Werther said coldly, "There was someone who said the same thing ten minutes ago, but now he's fallen and I'm still standing!" Slaughter said, "What is there to be proud of in defeating Dio and this piece of trash? You are destined to be destroyed under my hands! " Werther's spirit was highly condensed. He said in a solemn voice, "Cut the crap! Make your move! "

Slaughter did not say anything. He simply raised his hand and made a chopping motion. Swish! A crescent-shaped blade cut out, its speed more than twice that of Calvin's! He used the coiling dragon rod to block, but what he was horrified to find out was that the coiling dragon rod, forged personally by the Sacred Level Alchemist Master Carton and claimed to be the most precious metal Heavenly Stellar Gold, had actually been cut into two halves by the seemingly unremarkable Half-Moon Slash! Taking advantage of the gap created by the coiling dragon rod, Werther left the battlefield with his fastest speed and stared in horror at the two halves of the rod body.

Sha Sha laughed coldly: "Now you know my strength. Any method is useless in the face of my attack! " His two hands hacked down, and another two and a half months came to an end! Werther didn't dare to meet him head on. He displayed his movement technique and tried to dodge, but the two Half Moon Slash seemed to have recognized him, and it seemed like they were pursuing him relentlessly. There was no way to get rid of it. After fleeing for a while, Werther gritted his teeth and used the two pieces of the staff to block the attack. Without any suspense, as if cutting through tofu, the two pieces became four pieces! Slaughter this time around did not waste any more words. With a light leap, it directly rushed over, continuously emitting a crescent-shaped ray of light in the air!

Werther didn't dare to use his flesh and blood to resist the all-conquering attack. He could only spin around in circles and dodge the light slashes that were everywhere. The situation was critical! He had never seen such a sharp attack. It was cold and calm, capable of exterminating all life. It was as if this massacre existed to kill all life and then destroy everything. The Coiling Dragon Staff was broken into four pieces, the Heaven-Devouring Armor was damaged and unusable. The weapon in Werther's hands was pitifully few. He clenched his teeth, took out the semi-divine tool, the Sword of Darkness, and slashed towards the Half Moon. When it came into contact with the strange energy of slaughter, a milky white holy light appeared on the blade of the sword. After supporting for a while, it turned into nothingness, and then another black light appeared.

Werther did his best to channel his Zhen Qi into his sword, and the Sword of Darkness released an invisible sword beam over a foot long. In a direct confrontation with the Half Moon Slash, it only lasted for a short while before it disintegrated without a trace. Even the mighty SemiGod Equipment Sword of Darkness could only surrender helplessly to the strange energy of slaughter. Faced with such a life-or-death situation, Werther actually sank into a strange calm. In his busy state, he even observed that the things in his surroundings would disappear and become formless as soon as he touched the Half-Moon Chop, as if he had reached the end of his life and collapsed or been destroyed. A light flashed in Werther's mind.

Slaughter smirked, "That's right, that's why in front of me, nothing can escape the fate of destruction!" His hands constantly released destructive power. Werther was pursued by countless Half Moon Slashes. The range of movement became smaller and smaller. The moment he was slashed, he would definitely end up dead. A faint thought formed in his mind, but he could not grab hold of it no matter how hard he tried. When he accidentally caught a glimpse of the spatial ring the Snow Goddess had given him, he suddenly realized what was going to happen and shouted, "Fight!" The Great Sun Buddha suddenly drilled into the ring, and in the next moment, a tyrannical destructive aura, far more tyrannical than a killing aura, rose up. A sky-upholding giant hand impressively appeared in the middle of the ring. This giant hand only gently gripped the sky filled with Half Moon Slash! A domineering aura that could destroy all living things was born. The terrifying energy that could destroy all living things was blocked by the giant hand, and it was even absorbed by it!

The moment the Hands of the Underworld God appeared and felt the aura that had been familiar since the ancient times, the sound of killing suddenly changed. "That's impossible! Why is it in your hands! "No!" He no longer had the temperament to control everything, and even his tone became extremely terrified. Werther secretly felt that it was strange. He had only thought of this after having grasped the profound mysteries of annihilation. Didn't he still have three severed limbs of the Dark God in his hands? Since he was a Dark God, there should be no one in this world who could surpass the profound mysteries of destruction and destruction. As expected, the Half-Moon Chop had coincidentally been restrained by the Hands of the Underworld God, and the fact that killing was able to reveal such a shocking emotion proved that his choice was correct.

Werther's power had improved greatly, and controlling the Hades' Hand was no longer as difficult as before. With a thought, the Hades' Hand suddenly formed a hand seal, directly aiming for the killing imprint! Slaughter looked up and yelled: "No! Let me go! Lord Sovereign! I don't want to be the same again! "Please ?" Werther's heart stirred, but his hand still struck down without hesitation. He originally thought that even if the mysteries of annihilation were in the grasp of slaughter, he still wouldn't be able to defeat the Underworld God, who controlled the trajectory of life and death. But the fact once again astonished Werther!

A blinding light suddenly shot out from the Hands of the Underworld God. Werther was caught off guard, tears streaming down his face. He had no choice but to turn his head, not daring to look. When the light dissipated, Werther was surprised to find that the massacre was gone, while an item appeared in the Hades' Hands! It was a weapon in the shape of a sickle, with a wide blade edge that flickered with an extremely sharp light. The blade shaft was very long, and its entire body was a pitch-black color, the entire scythe was shining with a demonic light, releasing a strange aura, as if with just a glance, its soul would be sucked out and it would fall into an endless abyss, never to be redeemed again.

The aura of this sickle was incomparably powerful, as if it was born to reap souls and to take lives. There was no fear, no hesitation. There was only the road to the end of one's life. According to the rules of the Dao and the settings of the cycle of reincarnation, the path from life to destruction was only a inevitable one. This sickle perfectly explained the meaning of life and death! Werther also had a feeling that as long as he could further understand the concept on the sickle, he would be able to truly evolve the gods of Sky Demon and Great Sun Buddha into perfection. Even the deity transformation of a supreme cultivator would be able to achieve great benefits! However, it was a pity that despite its energy, the scythe was not a real entity. In other words, it was just an illusory image.

A light flashed in Werther's mind, and he suddenly understood. "No wonder!" No wonder! This slaughter seemed to control the laws of destruction, everything that touched him would disintegrate and dissipate. So it turned out that he was not a human at all! It was actually the spirit of the Dark God's Scythe in the hands of the Dark God! It must have been when the Nether God was surrounded and killed by the two Light and Darkness factions that he sneaked out to this plane, but the aura of death he exuded could not change, which was why he was accepted by the Undead Island. Originally, if I met him, I would have died without a doubt, my soul would have been destroyed, and I would have disappeared from this world. Fortunately, I have a stump of a nether god, which is precisely the right arm. Presumably, this is the arm that the nether god uses to control the sickle, thus, he is able to restrain it in the Upper Sky. It is as if a pet sees its owner and discovers its true form immediately! That must be it! "