When the gray light blade of Holy Soul Village split open the awakening formation, Dai Mingru knew that his destiny would never be a "soulless waste".
The moment the Soul of the Death Scythe awakened, he heard the whispers from the God Realm - those prophecies about "harvest" and "annihilation" were slowly paving a bloody road to the pinnacle of power along with the poisonous wine handed by Tang San, Yu Xiaogang's contemptuous eyes, and the sacred fire on the twelve dragon-coiled pillars of the Soul Hall.
"You are just a supporting character in my script." When Tang San's Bluesilver Grass entangled for the first time, Dai Mingru smiled and used the Death's Purity skill to purify the toxins in it and purify the false brotherhood. From then on, the smoke from the Holy Soul Village turned into the black cloak of the Wuhun Palace, and the sound of Su Yuntao's detection crystal shattering turned into the papal order in Bibi Dong's palm.
The seven death skills tore apart the blue silver realm, the hundred thousand year soul ring crushed the Clear Sky Hammer, when A Yin's Blue Silver Emperor wrapped around his ankle, when Dugu Bo's phosphorus snake venom became his soul bone, when Liu Erlong's red dragon phantom surrendered in front of him - Dai Minglu finally understood that the so-called villains are just those who don't want to live in someone else's script.
"Your road of light is paved with corpses, my road of destruction leads to the dawn."
This time, the God of Death will personally decide the order of the divine world.
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I just like to see these people who have transformed the mainland and bullied my third brother.
I just like to see these people who have transformed the mainland and bullied my third brother.