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Therefore, in an instant, countless secrets flashed through Waldria's mind, and they were directly known to him.

The battle thousands of years ago, the fall of the Son of Slaughter, the division and inheritance of the origin of Killing, and so on, were all told to Waldria by Artis without the slightest reservation.

The huge secrets kept flooding through his mind, and even in the eyes of Waldria today, he couldn't help but be shocked and even a little at a loss.

But what shocked him the most was Artis, who was once familiar with his teacher and father.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise his head, and after being promoted to the peak of the sixth level, his eyes that had completely turned into gold looked at the two people in front of him.

However, it is not penetrating.

The two people in front of him were like air in his eyes, without any breath and law fluctuations, even with his current strength, he couldn't see anything. If he hadn't seen it, Vadria would have almost thought there was no one in front of him.

Only the divinity and blood in the depths of the body, when facing the two people in front of him, were trembling madly, as if he had seen the supreme king.

At the level of bloodline, each of the Artis and Ogsha in front of him felt extremely tall to him, so that he couldn't raise the courage to fight against them at all.

This is the result of the confrontation of the divine bloodline, although the bloodline of Vadria is pure, a sixth-level peak son of slaughter, in terms of bloodline, there are not many people who can compare, even in the multiverse.

But it also depends on who it is compared to.

Compared to Artis and Ogsha, unless they are Eternal who have been promoted, they cannot be compared.

Feeling this, Waldria's heart was a little inexplicably complicated, and he suddenly felt a little strange in the face of the familiar Artis in front of him.

At a very young age, he felt the terrifying power of Artis, terrifying and powerful. originally thought that after achieving the Son of Killing, it should be able to compare with it or even surpass, but I didn't expect it to be such a disparity.

"After this battle, the fate of the Son of Slaughter will come to an end with you. ”

Looking at the silent Vadria in front of him, Artis spoke with a calm expression, and then stretched out his hand.

Above his arm, wisps of purple world source power emerged, and in it, pure souls continued to emerge in it.

"This is!" Vadria's heart shook as he looked at the soul emerging from Artis's palm, and saw some familiar figures among them.

"Is this, the Killing Godborn?" he looked at Artis in a daze, and the mood in his heart became more and more complicated.

Earlier, Artis's movements continued.

With his movements, wisps of world source power emerged around Artis, enveloping these souls.

"This is the soul I have collected over the years. ”

Looking at Valdria in front of him, Artis had no expression on his face, so he said: "These souls, all of whom died in the past killings, have been protected by me, and use the source power of the world to nourish these broken souls so that they will not disappear completely." ”

"At the end of the day, these are my descendants. He spoke quietly, then waved his hand.

With his movements, a large vibration suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.

Huge power emerges here, as if a great world has been shattered and created, incomparably terrifying, incomparably bright.

The power of the world is revealed here, and as souls emerge behind them, bodies are shaped and return to this world as they were born.

In it, Vadria even saw the two Slaying Descendants who had fought him before, who were also in the resurrection queue at this time, and were resurrected by Artis.

"I'm not dead?" Behind Artis, the barbarian god and the wizard girl stood in place, stunned as they looked at the scene in front of them, a little overwhelmed.

In their minds, a huge amount of information came flooding in, telling them what was happening in front of them in an instant.

Watching the descendants respawn behind him, Artis nodded, then looked at Vadria in front of him.

In the opposite body, at this time, a little crimson killing origin was faintly rioting, and at this time, feeling the power of Artis, it faintly began to fluctuate.

"Euraris, wake up. Earnestly gazing at the soul contained in the Origin of Killing, Artis sighed softly, as if calling for something.

Almost instantly, a huge amount of power poured out in front of him.

In Vadria's body, a pure killing force quickly rushed forward, and the huge force was undisguised and unleashed, rendering the void crimson.

A huge killing force swirled over the area. At the same time, in the bodies of Vadria and the other Killing Gods, a strong throbbing sensation suddenly appeared in their hearts.

The boundless killing power was pervasive, this was the power accumulated by countless killings for thousands of years, and all of it burst out at this time, and it was used to supply the resurrection of the Killing God Son.

Under the cover of this terrifying power, a scene quietly evolves.

The scenes of boundless slaughter evolve here, there are mountains of corpses and corpses on the battlefield, and there are also scenes of demon blood everywhere in the demon tide, all of which evolve here, turning into real power and connotation, evolving into the power and law of killing, and the figure at the core of it returns.

The void was trembling, and the power beyond the sixth-level limit was erupting here, and at the core of the power in front of him, a figure was condensing, and at this time, the body was being recondensed.

At the moment when this figure appeared, except for Artis and Ogsha, everyone's hearts were full of shock, even Vadria, in front of the figure in the distance, he couldn't think of anything at all, only horror and disbelief.

They felt the terrifying power there, the purest and most powerful killing bloodline, and one of the sources of their bloodline, the ancestor of killing.

But comparatively speaking, Artis can see a little more.

In the midst of the boundless slaughter, Artis saw that in addition to the terrifying killing power that permeated it, there was also the boundless resentment and sin.

This is the result of thousands of years of killing.

Thousands of years of killing and wreaking, no matter what the reason, but in the end, it caused the death and fall of countless people, the destruction of countless families, the death of countless living beings, these sins and resentments, in the final analysis, must be counted on the body of Olaris.

This is cause and effect, and it is also implication, and if it is not cleared up in time, it will turn into a huge obstacle on the eternal path.

Thinking of this, Artis sighed, waved his arm, and the immeasurable world source power escaped and headed towards the main plane.

Feeling these source forces, the weakened main plane consciousness immediately reacted, swallowing these source forces in one gulp.

As these source forces were taken away by the consciousness of the main plane, on the figure in front of them, the originally terrifying sins quickly dissolved like falling snow meeting blazing sun.

"Although these sins originating from the main plane can be washed away with the world's source power, these grievances from sentient beings still need to be resolved by himself. ”

When this strong resentment was completely dissipated, Artis looked at the black resentment and sighed.

"It doesn't matter. Ogsha replied, "If we exist, if there are no accidents, we already have an eternal lifespan. ”

"After the endless years have passed, these grievances will be slowly worn away sooner or later. ”

In this regard, Artis was noncommittal: "It's just that in this case, the future path of Olaris's will be very difficult." ”

"This is my brother's own choice, the path of killing, this is what it is. Ogsha looked at the figure in the distance, his eyes hazy, as if with the mysterious power of fate.

In the distance, boundless blood fell, and the purple world source power rushed in, helping it quickly transform and condense into a real body.

When the endless blood color gradually disappeared, a tall and majestic figure stood in the void in front of him.

He was majestic, his face was handsome like a god, and he was wearing a blood-colored armor, standing quietly in the void, and the terrifying aura on his body escaped to the entire universe, causing chaos and riots in the Dharma Void.

After the condensation of his body was completed, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then thousands of years of memories began to pour into it.

For thousands of years, his origin has carried his soul, passed down on the Killing Divine Descendants. He could feel the slaughter caused by these Killing Progentes, everything he had experienced, and all of them flooded into his mind with his return.

In the next moment, he completely sorted out these memories, and his eyes returned to the clarity of the past, which seemed a little complicated.

Killing was the path he had chosen, and he had anticipated and borne all that he would face on that path.

But in the face of everything that has been killed for thousands of years, even as a god son, his feelings are inevitably complicated at this time.

He turned and looked behind him, where familiar people awaited his return.

"Father, and Ogsha. ”

He muttered to himself, and the figure disappeared from place in an instant, appearing in front of Artis.

Artis looked at his appearance, compared to back then, it didn't seem to have changed much, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't think too much, just come back." ”

"Brother, sir. On the side, Ogsha also smiled and greeted Olaris.

The three men who had traveled far on the path of eternity exchanged words with each other for a moment, and then Artis stepped aside and looked at Vadria.

"I have told you all about the past and the changes in the future. Now, too, you have to make a choice. ”

A gentle smile appeared on Artis's face: "This main plane can no longer stay. I'll give you two options. ”

"I want to move all the believers and descendants of the Lord plane from this universe, and you can go with me to my universe if you wish. If you don't want to, I can also take you to other universes, and with your current strength, as long as there are no accidents, there will be no danger. ”

"What about your choice?"

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