Chapter 771: Killing Blood

Standing alone in a courtyard, observing Adiel's promotion in the distance, Mar's face was worried.

After following Adil for decades, she has absolute confidence in Adil and believes that he can do anything.

It's a strong trust, an emotion that has been cultivated over a long period of time.

However, at this moment, feeling the flames rising in the distance, as well as the extremely powerful, but at the same time, extremely weak aura on Adier's body, she still couldn't help but feel sorrow in her heart, and at this moment she felt a burst of instinctive worry.

So, she opened her eyes and tried to look into the distance, and in a pair of eyes, a faint power of fate kept emerging.

The power of fate enveloped this place, and at this moment everything in the world changed in her eyes.

The sights of fate are constantly intertwined, spreading out in front of the eyes, forming a great net called fate.

At this moment, in Mar's eyes, the fate of each figure kept emerging, being watched by her, and the next experience was all in her hands, without the slightest secret.

This is the use of the power of fate, and it is the highest power that Mal can possess as the Chosen Ones of the Goddess of Fate.

And at this moment, she used this unique power of fate, and her eyes gradually focused on Adil's body.

However, there is no way to see through it.

The threads of fate in front of me spread outward one by one, as if enveloping the whole world.

But even this thread of fate, which enveloped almost the entire world, still failed when it spread to Adil's body.

In that place, there was a flame burning, burning almost everything, even if it was the power of fate, when it approached that place, it would be swallowed by that flame, and there was no way to get close.

The power of fate is distorted in this place, melted directly into it.

A hazy feeling obscured everything.

At this moment, any power of fate has failed here, and no matter how hard Mar tries, he can't see the future fate of the young man in front of him through his own strength.

The demigods have stepped into the realm of the gods.

For such a great being, Mar's strength at the moment is still too reluctant, and there is no way to see the fate of the other party clearly.

Especially at this moment, it is still at the moment when the other party is about to ignite the divine fire and completely turn into a demigod.

The moment when the divine fire is ignited and turned into a demigod body is the moment when the power of the other party's fate is the most concentrated and strongest.

Even if it is a true god, it is not so easy to see through the future fate of the other party at this time.

Not to mention Mal, who is not even in the realm of mythology at the moment.

Feeling all this, she was stunned at first, and then sighed deeply.

In fact, as the convener of the goddess of fate, of course she knew that with her ability at the moment, she would not be able to see through Adiel's future.

Fang Cai's attempt was just a temptation, and it was also a comfort to my heart.

"Don't worry too much......"

On the side, a man's voice was heard.

Mar turned around and saw that on the side, Angora and Blood Moon walked over together, and at this moment looked at Mar in front of him and shook his head.

"Trust him......"

Angola looked at the silver moon gradually rising in the distance, nodded at this moment, and said: "We can't do anything other than trust him......

Mar was silent for a moment, then sighed deeply: "yes......"

"Nothing else can be done......"

She turned to look into the distance, looking at Adier's rising and increasingly terrifying aura at the moment, and said so in her heart, her mood seemed a little low at this moment.

The terrifying divine power is still rippling.

At this moment, as Adil tried to ignite the holy flame and impact the demigod realm, his aura was released throughout the world, affecting the four directions.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes looked at each other at this moment.

Those gazes were a little indifferent, a little calm, and their expressions varied, but at the moment they were undoubtedly staring closely in the direction where Adil was, where they carefully sensed his breath.

Faintly, there seemed to be bursts of sighs coming from the corners of the world, and it seemed that there was a mythical pinnacle existence who saw this scene and began to sigh for it, feeling a burst of inexplicable complicated emotions.

But despite this, at the moment when Adil was impacting the demigod realm, no one wanted to interrupt the process.

The reason is simple.

It can't be done, and it's not necessary.

At the moment of impacting the demigods, the world consciousness of the material world will be affected, covering up the existence of the one who is trying to impact the demigods.

Any attack that tries to be tried at this point is useless.

Under the protection of the power of the world, even if it is a god, he can't interrupt the promotion process of the other party at this moment, and he will be directly crotched by the majestic power of the world, and he can't stop it at all.

And even more so at this moment when the gods are still silent.

It is precisely because of this that Adil can try to be promoted with confidence, and decisively grasp the opportunity in front of him and leap forward.

The flame of life is burning.

At this moment, most of the world's eyes are watching, but anyone who can sense all this is in a very complicated mood at the moment, watching Adiel's promotion there, observing this process with different attitudes.

The presence of a demigod is enough to influence everything.

In this era when the gods are silent and have not yet fully recovered, if a demigod is truly promoted successfully, he is undoubtedly the strongest in the world.

It can be said that there is simply no one who can match him.

He is the only invincible man of this age, and he is capable of many things in this age before the gods have returned.

There is no doubt that there are many beings who do not want to see this happen, but they can't stop it, and can only watch the process of Adil's promotion with nervous eyes.

However, no matter what they think, the process of promotion does not depend on the others, but on Adil himself.

At this moment, on top of Adiel's body, a mutation has begun to occur.

The original white skeleton was covered with a little bit of gold, and at this moment, with the burning of the fire of life, the aura on Adil's body suddenly changed, and a unique aura gradually appeared on the original ordinary body.

Noble and sacred, with an essence far beyond the previous ones, began to emerge at this moment.

In the process of promotion, with a little bit of power coming out, a little bit of flesh and blood began to be reborn, attached to Adiel's body, and regrew at this moment.

However, compared to before, the flesh and blood that has regrown on Adil's body at this moment looks very special.

If Adil extracts his own bloodline and compares it with the previous bloodline imprint, it can be very clearly found that his flesh and blood at this moment has become different from before, and has completely changed into a different appearance.

This is the transition from the essence of life.

To a certain extent, the essence of Adil's life at this moment has surpassed the previous and reached a level above the realm of mythology.

The most dangerous first step in the promotion of demigods has been completed at this moment.

Condensing the body of a demigod, the most crucial step has been completed at this moment.

For ordinary people, this actually means that the promotion to demigod has been completed for the most part.

But for Adiel, the most dangerous moment has just arrived.

With the burning of the fire of life, in Adiel's body, all the bloodlines and even soul power were burned out.

Something hidden inside the body, the good things that had been hidden before began to emerge, and began to be exposed under the light of the fire of life.

A faint blood qi began to emerge, and a killing force spontaneously emerged.

On top of Adiel's body, as everything burned out, a golden drop of killing blood began to emerge.

That golden drop of killing blood was sacred and brilliant, and there was an endless killing scene in it, even if it was just a drop of blood, it gave people an incomparably terrifying feeling.

At this moment when the fire of life was burning, the mysterious power contained in the killing blood completely burst out, making Adil's condensed demigod body at this moment feel an instinctive tremble, and some could not bear the majesty in it.

Feeling this strong sense of threat, Adil observed the golden drop of killing blood in front of him.

A little fire of life continued to burn, encompassing that single drop of killing blood.

A faint killing power began to emerge, and at this moment, the golden killing blood seemed to feel the crisis, and there was a huge killing power gushing out, turning into a barrier to resist the calcination of the fire of life.

Feeling this happening, Adil had a sneer on his face.

That drop of killing blood was nothing else, it was the same drop that the sacrifice of the God of Killing had injected into Adil's body.

For so many years, this drop of killing blood has always been hidden in Adil's body, relying on Adil's power to make itself grow.

From the power that gushed out from that drop of Yalu's blood, it can be seen that every killing that Adil has killed over the years, and every killing power he has obtained, is probably secretly intercepted by this drop of killing blood.

In a way, this actually means that part of Adiel's own power has been stolen by him.

If it weren't for the moment when he was promoted to a demigod at this moment, under the calcination of that divine fire, this drop of golden killing blood spontaneously appeared, and Adil didn't know when he would be able to force this drop of killing blood out.

The raging flames were burning, and in front of them, the golden killing blood released a majestic killing power, and its structure began to melt gradually, gradually losing form under the calcination of the flame of life, as if it could not be resisted.

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