"Milord, I've already told you everything I know. Can I leave now?"
The demigod looked towards Joelson as he asked, his eyes filled with terror.
Everyone had thought that Joelson had only relied on his giant dragon, which was why he had been able to kill Adrian, who had entered the trial plane.
But now, it seemed that even if Joelson didn't summon his giant dragon, his own power was already terrifying enough.
The scene just now had left an indelible mark in the demigod's heart.
The demigod waited for the answer, his entire body trembling with fear.
But he saw the cold gaze of the demigod.
The demigod's originally terrified gaze turned into despair.
"I've already told you everything I know! Why are you still unwilling to let me go?"
The demigod cried out wildly, his entire being sinking into madness from despair.
Joelson glanced at him calmly, then said, "I never said that I would let you go."
And then, under the demigod's despairing and crazed gaze...
Joelson gently waved the sword of slaughter in his hand, which was flashing with dazzling platinum light.
...
After dealing with everything.
Joelson put away his sword of slaughter, a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Through that demigod just now, he had learned about the situation in the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.
Just as he had thought, the few people who had fled back to the Slaughter Divine Kingdom had already informed the God of Slaughter of this news.
Right now, the entire Divine Kingdom of Slaughter was filled with his wanted posters, which included his portrait and the matter of the giant dragon.
The Divine Kingdom of Slaughter had also learned that a new super-genius had defeated the number one genius of the Orencia Empire, Clemente.
However, they did not know that they were the ones who had defeated Clemente.
If that was the case, things would be much simpler.
They just needed to wait until they got out and use the transformation spell to change their appearance.
As he was thinking, he raised his head to look at the sky.
All of a sudden, Joelson's eyes focused.
He saw that his score had soared to 2,563 points on the blood-red light curtain floating in the sky!
His ranking had also risen to tenth place!
Seeing this scene, Joelson somewhat understood.
No wonder there were forty-nine people whose scores had surpassed his.
It turned out that as long as he killed others, he could plunder their scores.
Although killing these people wouldn't create a light ball containing arcane powers, he could get all their points.
It seemed that most people relied on plundering to accumulate points. They didn't kill powerful arcane creatures like him.
He had just killed more than ten people, and his rank had risen from 50th to 10th.
Joelson's gaze slowly moved up, looking at the top of the blood-red screen.
First Place: Wilfrid. Score: 6,530
Second Place: Bartholomew. Score: 5,389
As Joelson thought about it, the score of these two people far surpassed that of Clemente, who was in third place.
These two people should be the two geniuses of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom that Clemente had mentioned.
If he hadn't guessed wrongly, these two people should be the ones who had ordered the Slaughter Divine Kingdom to gather everyone and kill them all to accumulate points.
Joelson looked at Wilfrid's name. Behind Wilfrid's name, there was a pentagram like him.
It seemed that the Slaughter Divine Kingdom also had a key to an inheritance.
Joelson couldn't help but think, what would happen if a person could obtain two keys?
He didn't know, but he was sure that as long as he obtained all three keys...
Then the person who obtained the main god's inheritance and inherited the lost divine kingdom could only be him!
Thinking of this, Johnson's eyes flickered.
His figure turned into a stream of light and gradually disappeared into the sky.
...
A towering mountain stood on the ground.
The entire mountain was made up of hard rocks, and everywhere was a stone forest made up of dense rubble.
At this moment, below the stone forest.
There were more than thirty people leaning against the rocks, gasping for air. Their nervous expressions were filled with terror, and from time to time, they would poke their heads out from behind the rocks, not knowing what they were looking at.
These people had different levels of power, ranging from early demigod to peak demigod. However, they all wore the same type of black armor, and the same blood-red symbol was engraved on the armor.
If someone were to see this, they would definitely be astonished.
These people who relied on their status as members of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom had always been geniuses who bullied the four great empires, not to mention the other small kingdoms.
But now, these people revealed extremely terrified expressions, as though they were hiding from some terrifying magical beast.
An expert at the peak of the demigod level was hiding behind a rock. His face was extremely unsightly, and cold sweat continuously dripped down from his forehead.
If he could speak now, he would definitely curse loudly.
Who was it that spread the news that this man was actually very weak?
If this time, he was able to survive, he would definitely torture the person who spread the news, then kill him!
If this man's strength could be considered weak, then what was he, who didn't even have the slightest thought of resisting in front of this man?
No matter what, he was still at the peak of the demigod realm. Even in the Slaughter Divine Kingdom, he was a genius of the younger generation!
The peak of the demigod realm expert cursed continuously in his heart. At the same time, he prayed to the God of Slaughter to protect him from being discovered.
The other early and middle stage demigods had terrified gazes, and their entire bodies couldn't help but tremble.
Under everyone's terrified gazes...
A lean figure appeared even more slender under the illumination of the blood-red screen of light. In addition, it was a strange blood-red color.
Seeing this scene, everyone's breathing stopped.
The slender shadow held a long sword in his hand.
Under everyone's terrified gazes, an extremely dazzling white-gold light lit up.
It was as if a white-gold sun had risen.
...
In the stone forest, everyone's figures had already disappeared.
They could only see a few splattering blood and minced meat residue on the ground and rocks.
Joelson put away his slaughter sword, his face calm.
He looked at the blood-red curtain of light hovering in the sky.
Fourth place: Joelson. Score: 6,324.
In the past few days, he had been constantly rushing towards the center of the fallen divine kingdom.
After killing quite a few powerful arcane creatures, his slaughter divine spark had grown even stronger, reaching the level of a god.
However, compared to these, the real reason why he had obtained so many points was because of the few groups of people from the slaughter divine kingdom he had met along the way.
Along the way, whenever he met people from the god of slaughter, there were no exceptions. All of them wanted to kill him. Occasionally, there would be a few people who recognized him. They would be the same as the people from before. When they saw that he did not have a dragon, they wanted to kill him and obtain the God of Slaughter's reward.
However, there were no exceptions.
In the end, all of them were killed by him.