The origin of killing is transmitted in the bloodline of killing, and it is embodied in the body of the descendant, that is, it is the will of the god son Olaris, who once killed, and it is also another degree of regeneration. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because the origin of killing originated from Olaris, and therefore, the inheritors who inherited the origin of killing have a unique attraction to each other, allowing them to keep getting closer, and even killing and chasing each other under instinctive attraction.

And in this kind of pursuit, the final victor who kills all the rest of the inheritors will naturally be able to obtain a complete origin inheritance and be able to incarnate into a complete son of killing.

At this time, Artis's approach is also to use this principle to artificially create an inheritor, let him embark on the path of the son of killing, and collect all the rest of the origin under the pull of instinct.

Thinking of this, Artis turned to look at Vadria in front of him.

Under the stimulation of the killing origin, the other party's eyes at this time had turned red gold, and a strong killing power permeated his body, and the entire life began to complete an essential transformation from the depths of the bloodline, from the original bloodline of the god descendant with thin blood to the current appearance.

Of course, this level is actually only like that for Artis, but for others, it is already a remarkable level.

"How does it feel?" looked at Vadria's current appearance, Artis pondered for a long time before he spoke, smiling.

"It feels great. ”

Feeling the changes in his body, or the huge power that was constantly emerging from the depths of his blood at this time, Vadria clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice.

"You can't control your power yet, and your body needs time to grow, and I'll give you what you need to master in the next time. ”

Looking at the descendant in front of him, Artis spoke lightly, then turned and walked forward.

Behind him, the rest of the people hurriedly followed, closely following the footsteps of Artis, not daring to deviate.

The light in the distance illuminated the place, casting shadows here.

Biogas grows here, and from time to time bubbles rise and burst, emitting a red gas.

Occasionally, some strange cries rang out all around, and it seemed that some strange life inhabited and survived here.

"Found it, the gathering place of demonic energy. ”

Quietly walking to the edge of the area, Artis raised his head, brushed up the sleeves of his clothes, and carefully observed the land in front of him.

It used to be an intact piece of land, ordinary, and substantially indistinguishable from any other land.

However, in that battle, Artis and the Dragon of World Destruction fought on the main plane, and the power and flesh of the collision fell on the entire main plane, affecting many places.

The places affected by the power of Ardis have become secret places, and every drop of divine blood and every divine power crystal in them is enough to make countless people crazy. And the places affected by the power of the world-destroying dragon have become places where such demonic qi gathers, even if thousands of years have passed under the oppression of the laws of the main plane, they have not been completely wiped out, but have affected pieces of the earth, forming dangerous places one after another.

Such places are generally off-limits, and the danger level is too great for many people to come.

Except for a few transcendents who came to look for materials, there were basically not many people coming.

Beside Artis, the two entourages of Gerry and Arras were already pale, stimulated by the surrounding environment.

Even the old priest standing on the side, and Vadria were all vigilant when they arrived here, and their eyes were wide open, looking in all directions.

Outside of these people's bodies, there was a layer of protection exerted by divine power, and if it weren't for this, a few ordinary people among them would not be able to withstand the environment here.

"The breath of disgust, the forces of nature here are scarce, what the hell is this place. ”

The old priest tried to sense the power of nature around him, and the feeling he got made his face a little unpleasant, and he looked ahead with some disgust in his eyes.

Artis didn't feel anything, for him, the land in front of him was very interesting.

With his height, he can already clearly see the essence of power, whether it is the power of nature or the power of sin, in fact, it is just the embodiment of the power of the world and there is nothing special.

However, looking at the ugly faces of several entourage, he still spoke: "This is the so-called abyss, that is, the demonic land. ”

"Back then, in the station of the God of Nature and the Dragon of Destruction, the flesh and blood of the Dragon of Destruction fell to the world, affecting the surrounding land, forming one such place after another. In it, there are many demonic beasts and terrifying creatures that are affected by the demon gods, and from time to time they will rush out to slaughter the outside world. ”

A few people around were startled, and their eyes suddenly became more vigilant when they looked at the land in front of them.

Especially the old priest and Vadria, looking at the abyss in front of them, there was a strong hostility in their eyes.

"Is this the enemy my ancestors fought?" the thought came to Vadria's mind as he looked at the demonic land in front of him, and a little blood-red killing power shrouded his body.

"Vadria. ”

A slight call stunned Valdria, and he turned to look at where the voice had come from, only to see Artis looking at him there.

"For the next 10 years, we'll be settling in the neighborhood. And the first task I give you is to kill all the monsters in this land. ”

Looking at Vadria quietly, Artis spoke quietly and said to the child.

Hearing this, the corners of Arras's mouth twitched on the side, he looked at the land in front of him that looked like a desperate situation, felt the sound that was permeating the surroundings, and then looked at Vadria, who was standing next to him and was in short stature, almost thinking that Artis was joking.

The old priest opened his lips, looked at Vadria, and then at Artis, but still couldn't say anything.

It was Valdria herself, who didn't seem to feel fear at all, and nodded without hesitation.

Seeing Vadria's nod, Artis didn't react, just turned around and glanced at the land behind him that was infected by demonic energy, and the endless creatures in it that were infected by demonic power.

"This amount should be enough for initial growth. Sensing the huge breath of life coming from the abyssal earth in front of him, Artis thought quietly without sorrow or joy in his heart.

The reason why he wanted to bring Valdria to this place naturally had his purpose. It is to use the huge abyss area in front of him and the large number of monsters hidden in it to baptize Vadria.

After all, as a descendant of the Son of God who slayed, how could it be possible without killing?

On the path to becoming the Son of Slaughter, madness of killing is inevitable.

The power of the Killing Divine Descent comes from killing, and the more you kill, the higher the degree of stimulation of the Killing Divinity, and the stronger its own power.

However, while the killing itself is inevitable, you can still choose what to kill.

Artis himself is not a person who is easy to kill, and naturally he doesn't like Vadria's indiscriminate killing everywhere in the main plane, so he specially found this place and prepared to use the monsters in the entire abyss region for him to kill.

"Speaking of which, it seems that Olaris was baptized with a monster from a world at the beginning, and he achieved the sixth level. ”

The familiarity of his surroundings stirred Artis's thoughts, and he suddenly remembered the incident.

He lowered his head and thought for a while before he raised his head again and left here with a few people beside him.

The place where the demonic qi gathers is very small because of the conflict and corrosion of the fundamental law, and most of the lives that can grow are corroded.

Some of Artis walked hundreds of miles before finally choosing a quiet place to stop.

The surrounding natural elements flickered, slowly merging with the surrounding metal elements, turning into a black axe under the control of Artis.

This axe has a little bit of the power of Artis on it, and it can be said to be very sharp.

Gerry picked up the axe and stepped aside, chopping and revising the pile of materials that Artis had condensed, and then built the house with the aging Arras.

With the experienced red-robed priest of the old priest, these trivial tasks were quickly completed. When Artis opened his eyes again after dark, the houses behind him had already been built.

Looking at the house, which was sturdy but still very rough, Artis walked straight inside and put down some of the house decorations he had prepared.

A wisp of divine power condensed, and several nature spirits were summoned to begin to tidy up the interior decoration under the command of Artis.

It wasn't long before the places were cleared when it was completely dark.

At night, the group sat in the center, and Artis pulled Vadria and Gree aside, and threw a long sword directly at each of them.

"Pick it up. He looked at the two people in front of him and spoke lightly.

Looking at Artis's expression, Vadria gritted his teeth, and with some disbelief, he reached out and picked up the long sword that was inserted in the ground, and pulled it out vigorously.

Click!!

The sword, which did not look long, moved slightly from the solid rock, and was pulled up by Vadria with great force, slightly upward, and pulled out by him with difficulty and slowly.

"Whew..."

Doing all this, Wadria gasped, his arms trembling constantly, and he seemed to be doing a very intense exercise.

On his side, so did Gerry. The muscles of the whole body were twitching constantly, as if they were under great pressure.

Looking at this scene, a smile appeared on Artis' face: "Today is the first day, you just stand with this sword, when will you wait until I shout to stop, you can stop." ”

After saying this, he left directly, leaving only the two people in the same place to stare at each other.

Vadria looked at the miniature longsword in his hand, felt the heavy pressure from the long sword, and the discomfort in his body, and wanted to put it down countless times, but in the end he persevered.

This pressure is not the weight, but the internal pressure.

The two long swords, made of Artis's divine power and condensing a large number of natural elements, have a wisp of divine power retained by Artist's intention at the core, which will cause them extremely oppressive force at all times.

This is also the first step that Artis prepared for them, deliberately tempering their spirit and will to prepare for the next practice.

PS: I'm sorry, but I'm sorry to all of you... The recent update is really weak

Because this book is about to end, the author-kun has been thinking about the beginning of a new book recently, so this book has been pulled down...

After the previous investigation, it seems that more readers want to see the wizard stream, so the next book Jienan will write about the wizard...