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In the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.

At the center of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter, there was a huge round "bubble" that looked like a planar barrier.

In fact, this was indeed a planar barrier.

This barrier that suddenly appeared in the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter was formed by the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.

In the very center of this Slaughter Divine Kingdom, an enormous blood-red palace stood there, constantly emitting the slaughter laws, its sharp and terrifying might surging outwards.

If one was a domain god who wasn't strong enough, it would be very difficult for them to even get close to the palace. They might be instantly sliced into pieces by the countless slaughter laws.

Above the palace, there were words written in the language of the laws.

The Temple of Slaughter!

At this moment, within the Temple of Slaughter, there were dozens of peak-stage highgod experts gathered here.

They were seated in the seats on both sides of the palace.

And at the highest point of the temple, there was a divine seat.

A handsome, devilish-looking man was leaning against the divine seat.

Although the man looked very young and looked like a youth, and his actions were very casual...

None of the dozens of peak highgod experts present dared to object.

Or rather, none of them dared to be disrespectful to him.

The young man's face was calm, and his gaze swept across the dozens of peak highgod experts present.

Even though the gaze of the slaughter sovereign wasn't cold. In fact, it could be said that it was very casual.

However, quite a few of the dozens of experts couldn't help but tremble.

If others were to see this scene, they would definitely be extremely shocked.

One had to know that these people were all experts at the peak of the highgod level. Which one of them wasn't a controller of a plane outside?

But here, they were like weaklings because a single glance from the young man caused them to tremble.

This was simply too unbelievable!

The reason why these dozens of peak highgod experts were so respectful towards the young man...

Wasn't because of any other reason.

It was precisely because this young man was the current Sovereign of Slaughter!

For some reason, Augustellan, who was seated, felt a wave of irritation in his heart.

At his peak highgod level of power, even if he didn't cultivate in the laws of fate, he could still sense the changes in his own destiny to a certain extent.

Right now, he had this feeling, as though something bad had happened. It was as though he had been targeted by some powerful existence.

For him to have this feeling, he had to at least be a sovereign.

But even in the endless planes, there weren't many sovereigns.

He had come here a hundred years ago, and for the past hundred years, he had stayed in the Temple of Slaughter, not going out at all.

How could he have offended a certain powerful sovereign?

Augustellan felt that this was extremely strange. But then, he couldn't understand it, so he stopped thinking about it.

Just like the others in the temple, he had been summoned here by the Sovereign of Slaughter.

A hundred years ago, the Sovereign of Slaughter had summoned all of his peak highgod experts, the dozens of people in the temple.

The reason he had summoned them had shocked everyone present.

The Sovereign of Slaughter had decided to attack a mortal plane of the same level as the Plane of Slaughter.

If his plan was successful, the Sovereign of Slaughter would be able to control two mortal planes, and his power would increase tenfold.

And the Sovereign of Slaughter was currently asking for their opinions, deciding which plane to attack in the end.

This wasn't a simple decision that could be made at will.

It must be known that in the past million years, no war had ever erupted between the mortal planes.

Because once such a war broke out, the consequences would be very serious!

If they won, it would be fine. But if they lost, then none of the dozens of peak highgod experts present, including the Sovereign of Slaughter, would be able to survive. All of them would be completely wiped out by the other side.

Each of them had lived for at least a few hundred thousand years. Naturally, they weren't willing to fight a war that might cause them to perish.

But the decision of the God of Slaughter wasn't something they could change.

In the end, after decades of long discussions and arguments, they finally decided on two goals.

The light plane and the dark plane.

Right at this moment, a god suddenly entered the divine hall.

The gazes of the dozens of peak highgod experts present instantly focused on the god.

However, the god didn't panic in the slightest. He didn't even glance at the people present.

Instead, he faced the Sovereign of Slaughter, who was seated at the very front, and knelt down on one knee. With a respectful expression, he said, "Lord Sovereign, the people who went to the newly appeared trial plane have returned."

The God of Slaughter was silent, not saying anything. He just casually turned his gaze towards the god.

The god continued, "But only a few people have returned."

As soon as these words left his mouth, a wave of discussion instantly erupted.

"How could only a few people have returned?"

"In this trial plane, the reincarnated archangel of the Plane of Light has also entered. Could it be that she did it?"

"Damn the Church of Light! I sent quite a few geniuses in!"

The God of Slaughter glanced at the group of people who were speaking, with a calm expression, he said, "It can't be the Church of Light. I gave Adrian the sword of slaughter. Even the reincarnation of the Archangel wouldn't be a match for him in the trial plane of the laws of slaughter."

The god general lowered his head even lower. "Lord Sovereign, what you said is completely correct. According to the information given by those who escaped."

"The reincarnation of an archangel truly isn't a match for Adrian. However, an unexpected person has appeared in the trial plane."

Hearing this, some people began to guess.

"Could it be the second angel of the Church of Light? The second angel is also a genius who trains in the laws of slaughter!"

"Stop guessing. Let's listen to what he has to say."

The god looked at the speaking highgod, then shook his head and said, "He isn't the second angel. According to their descriptions, he is a genius that they have never heard of. His name is Joelson. Just his deity-level cultivation alone is enough to crush a demigod."

The dozens of highgod experts instantly revealed looks of disbelief.

"Could it be that he's a genius from the Supreme Academy?"

"Impossible. He's only at the deity level. The Supreme Academy must at least become a demigod before they can go out as they please."

"If this person is willing to submit to our Slaughter Plane, then this loss is acceptable."

"That's right. Such a genius is rare!"

Just as everyone was discussing, a cold snort suddenly rang out.

"Hmph!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

They only saw that the person who gave a cold snort was Augustellan.

Everyone looked at him in puzzlement.

Augustellan looked straight into everyone's eyes and said, "So what if he's a genius? Do you still want him to submit to our Slaughter Divine Kingdom? Who knows where he is?"

Everyone fell silent. What he said was indeed correct.

The people who went to the trial plane this time were chosen from the dozens of their subordinates.

Now, only a few hadn't been killed. They couldn't even find him, let alone make others submit to them.
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