Breeding Dragons From Today,Chapter 412 - Your God Will Also Die! - Read free novels online

Looking at the people in front of them who were so weak that they couldn't even stand up, no one could associate them with the fortress-like Bartholomew.

Whether it was the people from the two empires or the people from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom, they were all deeply shocked.

As for the people from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom, compared to being shocked, they were more afraid.

It was a type of fear that was unique to experts.

The members of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom couldn't help but tremble in fear.

This man was too terrifying!

Even the second genius of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom (the second genius of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom!) was completely crushed by him.

Bartholomew was defeated by Joelson without even needing to touch him.

They had never seen Bartholomew like this before.

At this moment, a slender figure slowly descended from the sky.

Only then did everyone see his appearance clearly. It was different from what they had imagined. This man was very young and his face was so handsome that it felt surreal.

"It's him! It's Joelson!"

Suddenly, someone from the Orencia Empire's camp shouted excitedly.

"It's really him! Joelson! He's come to save us!"

The nearby members of the Quince Empire revealed puzzled looks.

"You know him?"

"Who is Joelson?"

Someone from the Quince Empire asked.

"He's a super genius that suddenly appeared a while ago!"

"No one has heard of him before but, a while ago, in order to select a spot to enter the tomb of the sovereign, the Imperial Capital held a competition. And in that competition, Joelson defeated two geniuses. Because no one dared to challenge him, he directly obtained two spots!"

Hearing the explanation of the Orencia Empire, everyone from the Quince Empire nodded.

It was normal that no one dared to challenge someone who could crush that fellow, Bartholomew.

But then, they heard a piece of news that completely shocked them.

"And then he challenged Clemente!"

"Clemente was completely no match for him. And he even used his demonic form for the first time in front of everyone!"

"But he was still defeated by Joelson in one move! He's still crushing him!"

The people from the Orencia Empire excitedly introduced him to the people from the Quince Empire who didn't know much about him.

This was a genius from their Orencia Empire!

Upon hearing the explanation, the people from the Quince Empire and the Slaughter Divine Kingdom widened their eyes, their gazes filled with disbelief.

Although Clemente had lost to Bartholomew, one had to know that Clemente could even suppress Bartholomew in his demonic form!

Clemente's final defeat was also because his demonic form had a time limit. Otherwise, it was uncertain who would win and who would lose.

However, Joelson was able to defeat Clemente in his demonic form in one move.

This kind of strength was already beyond everyone's imagination.

However, when they thought of the scene just now, they felt that this was not too surprising.

Clemente and Valentine flew in front of Joelson.

"Joelson," Clemente said in a low voice.

Joelson nodded slightly.

He finally caught up before Bartholomew made a move.

Then, Joelson swept his gaze across the crowd and saw the figures of Toby and Edessa. He was relieved.

He slowly walked to Bartholomew and looked down at him.

"Damn you! The Slaughter Divine Kingdom won't let you off!"

Bartholomew looked at him angrily and shouted.

At this point, he already knew what would happen to him. Begging for mercy was just a waste of time. It was impossible for Bartholomew to let him leave alive.

With a calm expression, Joelson said, "Tell me Wilfrid's location."

"So what if I tell you? Will you let me leave alive?" Bartholomew shouted angrily.

"You can use Wilfrid's life and his key to exchange for your life," said Joelson calmly.

"You..." Bartholomew was about to scold him when he suddenly thought of something. He suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

Then he continued, "I can, but I don't know his location. I need to contact Wilfrid."

Then, Bartholomew took out a magic communication crystal from his interspatial ring and put his broken arm on his forehead with difficulty.

In just a moment, Bartholomew crushed the crystal into powder.

"Hahaha—!"

Bartholomew laughed maniacally, "I have already told Wilfrid about your arrival! He will arrive at the final trial soon. Don't even think about catching him!"

Without saying anything, Joelson raised his right hand slightly and pointed at Bartholomew with his index finger.

He knew that people like Bartholomew would never tell him anything.

Everyone only saw a needle-like white-gold light shining on his fingertip but it was extremely dazzling, like a sun rising in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Bartholomew was somewhat alarmed.

His powerful physical body had almost never been injured, but just looking at the white-gold light in front of him made him feel a piercing pain coming from all over his body.

It was as if just a little touch could destroy his body.

"You can't kill me! I'm the second genius of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom! If you kill me, the God of Slaughter won't let you go!"

Bartholomew cried out in fear, a hint of despair in his eyes.

Although he was still shouting just now, when he was facing death, he still couldn't help but feel fear.

"It won't be long, your God..." Joelson looked at Bartholomew and said in a low voice, "...will die at my hands."

Hearing this, everyone fell into a daze and stood rooted to the ground.

Especially the people of the Orencia Empire. Even if they hadn't seen it before, they had heard of Joelson's arrogance.

But they had never thought that Joelson could be so arrogant!

For some reason, the people of the Orencia Empire suddenly felt that what Joelson had said might really be true!

After all, all of the arrogant words that Joelson had said before had been fulfilled!

Joelson looked at Bartholomew.

At his fingertips, a white-gold ray shot towards Bartholomew.

The dazzling light instantly turned into a deep pitch-black. The void where the white-gold light passed was instantly annihilated, leaving only a straight pitch-black mark. Small cracks kept spreading outwards.

Along with the void, there was also Bartholomew.

The moment the white-gold light pierced through him, he did not even have time to scream before he disappeared from everyone's sight.

It was as if he had never existed in this world.

The entire place fell into a deathly silence.

As if to confirm that he was not dreaming, someone even pinched himself.

Following that, the sky echoed with the fanatical cheers of everyone.

"Joelson!"

"The number one genius of the Plane of Slaughter!"

...

The fanatical cheers continued for a long time before they gradually subsided.

The people from the Slaughter Divine Kingdom had already been killed by Clemente and Valentine.

At this point, they had already completely offended the Slaughter Divine Kingdom. No matter what they did, the Slaughter Divine Kingdom would punish them and even chase after them.

Since they were going to die, they naturally wouldn't let these people go back!