Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

Killing is also a major concern along the way.

The great demon who died lost all the power of faith, which meant losing everything.

Those damn little guys still have respect for killing, but it's just the rest of his old days.

For Killing, this is a huge bet and he is not sure if it is worth it right now...

But after losing his strength, he finally had a strong mental weakness!

“Boom!”

A slaughter punch broke through the gates of the demon palace.

In the palace, Tut and two other great demons gathered their eyes.

Seeing the sudden reduction of countless killings, the muscles on the faces of the great demons couldn't help but twitch and then start laughing.

“Ha-ha-ha...”

“Suddenly I'm not used to seeing you so small! ”

It wasn't just the three big demons that laughed.

Those little devils who shrunk around the corner of the wall also made a sharp laugh.

“Lord Killing has become so small! ”

“But still bigger than us! ”

“But in strength, it's weak now, isn't it? ”

Those little devils dance with their hands and their feet. The seven little devils are quite special beings. They are the cultivars of the devil's clan through special means and do not depend on the power of faith to survive.

So even if these little demons were killed by the saints, their strength would not be diminished.

“Shh!”

The little devil, called Arrogance, flashed suddenly and came to the top of the slaughter.

Though he is more than a dozen tall, he is still huge for dwarf-like demons.

But with strength, this little devil is far more powerful than the current killing!

These little demons are usually punished for killing, and it is certainly not too polite to see them now.

“Killing adults is slowing down! ”

‘Arrogance' stood over the head of the slaughter and exclaimed.

“Sex...”

The other little demons, too, flew over and stood on top of the slaughter.

“Get off me, all of you,” he said with a gloomy face.

“Hey, hey, Lord Killing is so weak now that he can't order us,” cried another little devil.

These little demons are so flexible that even if saints do not use the divine locks, they cannot capture their existence. Killing is even more helpless to them...

Hearing that, the slaughter was all over his face, “You damn bastards, want to feed the Devil's Dog? ”

The eyes are angry at the killing, and the little devils are still not in the slightest convergence. These guys fear only the strong, fear the killing of the past, and now the killing in their eyes is ridiculously weak.

“Get out of here! ”

Another big demon, Tut, next to the round table, stretched out his arm and bounced gently over the top of his slaughtered head.

“Bang, bang, bang...”

The little demons were hit by Tut's finger bullets, like a broccoli arrow, on the wall on the side of the palace.

Killing just leaped up and stood on his chair.

In his shape, he could no longer sit on that huge table and chair, but leaned back on the chair and said to the other demons: "Your turn! ”

Tut and the other two big demons watched the killing happen, and their faces changed subtly.

Strength is everything in the Abyss Magic.

Winners can eat and demand everything, and their four great demons stand at the top of the food chain.

Suddenly falling from the top of this pyramid, this psychological setback is truly painful...

“Isn't it too much to pay to get out of the abyss?” Tut said faintly that there was a little sadness in his eyes.

“What do you mean, you want to repent?” The face of the slaughter reveals a hint of color.

If the three great demons repent, there is nothing that can be said about the killing.

Although his identity remains one of the four great demons, it is only one identity that has lost its strength.

Another great demon also said: "In fact, maintaining the old order is good, at least we have eaten and drank in the abyss magic! ”

“But you can stop the saints?” Killing furiously.

“We can sit down and talk," Toot said. Hey, smile.

“Boom!”

A slaughter hit this big blue gray round table.

Only with his present strength, but smashing this large round table into a fine crack, he felt deeply powerless and all the demons betrayed themselves.

If he had told you to sit down and talk, why would he do the magic burst and blow himself up?

“Hahaha, Lord Killing is angry...”

“He had this time, too? ”

“Does it help the weak to be angry? ”

The little devils climbed onto the walls and said in a strange way.

After smashing this punch, the killing calmed down, and he smiled at the demons like Tut, "But don't forget, when we chose to take risks, we agreed to work with that guy, you said he would stop? ”

This makes taboos appear on the faces of big demons such as Tut.

“We can choose to repent,” another big devil said softly.

This great demon, named Karin, is second only to the previous killing and slightly stronger than Tut.

“Yes," Tu nodded, “Anyway, that guy can only live in the sea of meditation, a guy who can't even prove his existence, how good can it be? ”

Indeed, in the sea of meditation, the unknown are the dominions, and the devils dare not provoke.

But outside the sea of meditation, the devils are the masters of the Abyss!

Hearing Karin and Tut talking, one heart of the killing sank...

This means that its sacrifice will be meaningless, and that the chair that belonged to it on this round table will disappear from there.

“It's not fair!” The murdering voice was a little hoarse.

“Has there ever been fairness in our community? Ha-ha-ha...”

Tut's questioning was silent, and the other great demons, as well as the little demons on the walls, laughed and the atmosphere of joy scattered throughout the hall.

But at the next moment, the laughter stops.

A unique feeling spreads through the hall...

Even the little demons on the walls became restless, and an extreme sense of fear grabbed their hearts.

This feeling will only exist in the sea of meditation, but today it will appear in the Devil's Palace!

“It is indeed unfair. How can you possibly have a chance to repent if you choose to cooperate with me? ”

An indifferent woman's voice comes from the center of the round table.

The smooth surface of the round table begins to freeze, frost, and milky white cold air spreads, drawing a beautiful hexagonal ice crystal on the table.

Soon, the temperatures of this demonic hall dropped sharply, like an extremely cold ice cellar.