"You seem... There is a big misunderstanding of me......"

In front of him, in the face of Adil's questioning, the majestic and divine being slowly spoke, and the voice reverberated throughout the space, spreading to all directions, so that all sides could feel that majesty.

"My purpose of sowing my own blood for different people to inherit is indeed not pure......"

His face was calm, and at this moment, in the face of Adil's questioning, he calmly admitted his statement: "But in the process, aren't you also enjoying it?"

Looking at Adil in front of him, there was a faint light flickering in his eyes at this moment, and there seemed to be a reflection of scenes in it.

In the distance, feeling the scenes in the eyes of the God of Killing, Adiel's eyes froze slightly.

In those countless scenes, scenes continued to come out, and began to emerge from the perspective of a person.

In the picture, countless people have obtained the blood of killing from the time they were weak, and then continue to kill, constantly gaining strength and growth.

In the process, of course, many people died halfway, but there are also many more people who have grown up smoothly, gained the power they wanted, and gained a lot of things along the way.

Dreams, power, power, these things are all obtained one by one in the process of these people's growth, and they are obtained very smoothly.

In the scenes, after reaching the pinnacle of life, these people had bright smiles on their faces, all of them were full of spirit, and they all had a faint killing aura on their bodies.

"Sometimes, people in the world always think that I am bewitching others, causing disputes and ...... caused by ordinary creatures turning into children of killing."

The voice of an existence in the distance came out, and at this moment he said lightly, which was full of a sense of historical vicissitudes, as if telling an epic: "But in fact, sometimes it is not me who finds them, but they take the initiative to find me......"

"Among these people, including yourself, they have been able to get to this point smoothly, don't they also rely on my strength......

"Relying on my strength to come to this point, what qualifications do you have to come here to question me?"

The words fell, and the voices continued to resound.

At this moment, the world in front of me seemed to be stirred up by a violent wind and rain, and the whole world began to turn upside down, and in an instant, it became chaotic.

The voice of the god of killing in front of him kept ringing in his head, vibrating in his entire mind, and with the whole world, he was questioning Adil heavily, as if he wanted to dissect his entire mind, magnify everything in his past and observe it on a microscope, scold him, and question him.

Some past experiences surfaced in my heart, scenes of guilt and sadness emerged spontaneously, and finally condensed in my heart, like a brand, so that Adil rose an extreme emotion.

Adier's face was calm, feeling this emotion, he didn't speak, but the light on his body was still flickering, and he didn't hesitate at all despite the countless emotions in his heart.

What the God of Killing said in front of him seemed to have some truth, but if you think about it carefully, it doesn't make sense at all.

The words of the God of Slaughter sounded to Adil like a drug dealer's justification.

Drug traffickers defend themselves, saying that there are people who need drugs, and that's why they exist.

It's not because of their presence that drug addicts appear, it's because someone needs them, so they do it.

There seems to be some truth in the words, but I want to clean myself up, directly ignore all the things I have done in the process, all the benefits I have obtained from this, and directly ignore all the sufferings caused by myself......

It's too shameless.

"I don't deny that you have indeed helped a lot of people......"

In front of him, Adil took a deep breath and looked at the majestic and sacred killing god in front of him, his face gradually becoming indifferent.

"There are people who are humble by nature, but they have ambitions in their hearts......"

"Some people are born desolate, they don't see their loved ones, and they have few friends......"

"Some people are unwilling to be ordinary and try to ...... upward"

"These people have benefited from you......"

He pointed to the pictures that emerged from the god of killing in front of him, and pointed to the figures who were either in a sad situation, unwilling to be ordinary, or born humble.

"But...... There are also people who ......"

Then, he turned his words and looked at the killing god in front of him, whether there were other emotions in his eyes at this moment.

"Their family is ...... perfectly"

An ordinary picture emerged above Adil's body, a family of three at that time, the parents took care of the child, and the child grew up under the care of the parents, and the scene was happy and complete.

"They are ordinary......"

In another scene, an ordinary middle-aged man looks around, busy around, day after day, living an ordinary life.

"They strive to ...... upward"

The third picture appears in it, a teenager working hard to write, constantly exercising himself, just to get that little opportunity to move himself forward.

Subsequently, more images emerge from Adiel.

Some people live peacefully, some have happy families, some people are busy but at least fulfilling, some people are humble but still alive, and some people are in a difficult situation but still have concerns in their hearts......

The most ordinary scenes emerged above Adil's figure, in sharp contrast to the spectacular and epic scenes that emerged from the god of slaughter opposite.

Similar to the scenes that emerged from the god of killing on the opposite side, the scenes that appeared on Adil were also the scenes that Adil had personally witnessed.

I have walked through countless worlds, experienced many things in countless worlds, and in the experience of countless worlds, it is not a lively and colorful scene that occupies the main body, but it is precisely these ordinary mortals who have forged it.

Even Adil himself was also a member of these ordinary beings in his previous life.

And then, the next moment, a wave of changes began to occur.

A blood-colored torrent slowly rushed out, and along with the scenes that appeared on the opposite side of the God of Killing, the scenes that appeared on Adil also began to change a little.

As the blood of killing continues to decline, one by one the sons of killing are born, either in order to get rid of their humble status, or to realize their ambitions, or to make themselves no longer ordinary, they begin to embark on their own journey.

They followed the path arranged by the God of Killing, and then the little killing blood in their bodies began to move forward, killing all the way.

Ordinary people are constantly slaughtered, the originally happy families are torn apart, and the people who are concerned about them pass away one by one, and on the marble, pieces of white bones stand up, which is the scene left after being absorbed by the blood of killing.

With the rise of the sons of slaughter, I don't know how many people's peaceful lives have been affected, and the atmosphere of order and chaos has enveloped everything.

Behind the rise of the sons of slaughter, there is not only the glory that is praised by thousands of people like an epic, but also the endless mountain and sea of corpses.

Behind the rise of every Son of Slaughter is the killing of endless creatures and the slaughter of countless ordinary people.

"You said that you used your killing blood to change the fate of many people and bring the gospel to many people......"

Adil raised his head and looked at the god of killing in front of him: "Then what should these people who have suffered because of you say?"

The faint voice fell, and in the same place, bursts of ripples kept emerging.

Faintly, you could hear the sigh of the killing god in front of you, and the voice that was gradually cold.

"You have smelted my essence, which means that you will be my enemy......"

"It's too late to quit now, to choose to give up that authority, ......"

A faint, cold voice kept coming from the space in front of him.

Under the gaze of Adil in front of him, the existence in front of him that was as majestic as the huge land world began to collapse, its body seemed to be rigid, and the light on its body began to melt continuously, gradually dissipating in place.

At the last moment, the figure in front of him began to dissipate continuously, dissipating in mid-air, and finally turned into a little golden essence, and began to gradually integrate into Adil's body.

Rumble!!

Outside, the moment the figure of the God of Killing disappeared, the golden flames suddenly flourished.

That little bit of golden flame began to burn, and at this moment, the powerful flame of life was catalyzed to the extreme, gradually merging with Adiel's body.

Under the forging of this powerful fire of life, that bit of golden blood began to dissipate continuously, and the little bit of divine essence contained in it was finally stripped out, and under the burning of the flames, it turned into pure power and merged into Adiel's body.

Bang!!

A soft sound sounded in place, and in this instant, it seemed to resound throughout the whole world, causing fluctuations in all directions, making the whole world begin to tremble slightly.

The will of the material world began to boil, and at this moment it seemed to feel the presence of Adiel, and the material world began to rejoice, cheering for the birth of a demigod.

The old body continued to melt, and new flesh began to appear.

At this moment, a new demigod body appeared in front of him, and at this moment he completely revealed his majesty.

A faint golden blood flowed through Adiel's body, with a sense of sacredness, and that majesty that belonged to a god alone.

At this moment, Adil looked like a god, and the aura on his body seemed to have changed, becoming more powerful and terrifying.

The huge realm that had been spreading and enveloping almost the entire wasteland began to slowly disappear, and at this moment, with the end of Adil's promotion, it was reintegrated into Adiel's body.

A faint golden blood flowed in his body, and at this moment, the divine fire in Adiel's body began to burn, reflecting his entire body with incomparably brightness.

He stood in place, and at this moment, the silver long sword in his hand appeared, the blade of the sword pointed to the sky on the horizon, and a little sword qi spread outward without disguise.