Almost everyone knows that the fate of the Son of Baal is heavy and tragic. Because from the moment they are born, the label of killing is stamped, blood will always be around, and even death will not be truly liberated unless a new god of killing inherits the throne.

From the moment Aberdale made up his mind to fight for the bloody throne, he knew that the road would not be easy, and that he could die at any time. Especially after losing his divinity, Baal's consciousness seemed to have completely broken free from the cage, and whispered in his ears all the time, tempting him to fall into boundless darkness and killing.

There is no doubt that when the ship was about to sink, he completely lost control, embraced the power hidden in the depths of his soul and blood, and transformed into a terrifying monster, the perfect killing machine. This situation not only brought danger to his teammates, but also caused him to be very harsh.

"So you've embraced the bloodline and have the ability to freely transform into a slayer?" Henry asked, lowering his voice. His voice was so small that it was absolutely inaudible to anyone except Jasila, Ammon, and the two who were talking.

Aberdell nodded helplessly: "Yes, there is no choice at all." I met a lot of enemies in my dreams, Shalophok, Joan. Irenikas, Baal, and some unknown monsters, they pounced like crazy, and I had to use the power of the bloodline to protect myself. Now, as long as I have this thought, I can become a killer at any time, and I will ensure that my consciousness will not get out of control. ”

"If your life is not in danger, do not use it. Because with each use, your soul will slip a step in the direction of evil. Once you cross a certain line, there is no turning back. It has an incredible impact on your personality. Be careful. After Henry finished speaking, he patted Aberdale on the shoulder comfortingly.

He knew he was the son of Baal. This situation is unavoidable. As one develops one's own abilities, sooner or later, one will perceive the part of consciousness that belongs to Baal hidden in the depths of one's soul, and unless the power belonging to the Son of God is completely sealed, one of them will be more or less fused.

The only thing that needs to be paid attention to now is that Aberdale must not be allowed to drift too far from the evil camp, otherwise all these things that he did in the early stage will be in vain. With Henry's current status, there is no way to cooperate with the evil god Zhengdaguang, which will not only cause dissatisfaction among many surrounding countries, but also the good relationship with the Goddess of Magic elect will probably be terminated.

In his eyes. The priesthood of killing should be neutral and free of any inclination to good or evil. First of all, killing is a natural law of survival of the fittest, keeping the whole world running. Just like carnivores kill herbivores and birds eat bugs, they are an indispensable link in the food chain.

Secondly, the mutual killing of intelligent beings has greatly promoted the progress of social and morphological consciousness. From bones, sticks, and stone axes from ancient times, to swords, magic, and magic made of steel today, these were undoubtedly not born and evolved by killing each other. It is killing that brings intelligent life out of ignorance and towards civilization.

In the end, killing is a manifestation of a person's wisdom, strength, and courage. Only the truly strong are qualified for ultimate victory.

Henry had read the detailed accounts of the three gods of death, so he knew that Baal was called the King of Slaughter. But the main priesthood is death itself. That's right, death itself. There is a very detailed description in some ancient sources.

At that time, Jerk broke off three of his skeletal fingers, and let Baal, Mirkor, and Bane draw freely, and whoever draws longer will gain more power.

Bane drew the longest one, so he smirked and said, "As the winner, I choose to be the ultimate tyrant with eternal dominion. I can create hatred and strife at my pleasure, and in my kingdom all the qiē will bow down to me. ”

He was met with strife, hatred, tyranny, and fear, and became an tyrannical and tyrannical god with great divine powers.

Mirkor, who came in second place, solemnly declared: "And I will choose the king of the dead, and I will be the real winner." Because after your death, destroy miè, and you will be mine. All things die, not even gods. ”

He got the whole of the underworld and became the new god of death.

The third and last Baal said slowly, "I choose death itself, and it will be through my hands, Bane, that you, Lord of Hatred, reach the hands of Mirkor, the king of the dead." You must all honor me and obey my commands, for I can destroy your kingdom at any time, Bane, and let all of your kingdoms die. I can also leave your kingdom empty, Mirkor, as long as I withhold all the lives of the dead. ”

From the description of the last text, it can be seen that the death of Baal itself has a very powerful ability to interfere, not only affecting the main plane, but also intercepting souls that go to the underworld. However, he apparently didn't really make good use of this priesthood, instead indulging in evil murder, leading himself to become the weakest of the three gods of death, only remaining at a moderate level of divine power.

In the turbulent years, a series of lies, deceptions, and killings forced him back into the clay of fate, and he was given all the priesthood of the three gods of death by the god Io. Later, however, with the help of Jecob, Cranvo tore apart the part about death.

This also means that the most important priesthood of Baal, "death itself", has been completely lost. If Aberdale wins the final victory, then the main priesthood obtained can only be killing.

In Henry's view, if killing is not redefined, murder alone is not enough to sustain a throne of medium divine power, and it is completely impossible to compete with Shirek, the prince of lies. It is precisely because of this that he has deliberately expanded the essence of killing, so that it can cover all corners of the Faren Continent, and I believe that as long as he manages it well, it will not be a problem to become a powerful divine power.

"OMG! Killing can be understood in this way! Aberdale was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe that a mortal could comprehend a priesthood to such a degree, which was so astonishing.

Amon also nodded desperately: "That's right! It's a shame you're not the son of Baal. ”

"Very good indeed. I felt the balance of nature. If this is killing, it must be easily accepted by the druids. Jasila Yan also showed a smile of approval on her face.

The bloodthirsty Kogan touched his beard thoughtfully and muttered, "I prefer the last sentence." Killing is a manifestation of wisdom, strength, and courage, and it's simply fantastic. I am ready to engrave this sentence on the axe and remember it forever. ”

All of a sudden, the new killing doctrine was recognized by most people, and Aberdale even said that if he really inherited the divine throne, he would use it directly. After all, his brain is not very good, and his personality is a little impulsive and reckless, which is completely unsuitable for considering too profound questions.

"That's right! Do you know where those monsters came from? Jasila asked suddenly. She subconsciously felt that this matter had nothing to do with Henry.

"That's what I made. As a druid, you should know about bestiality viruses, right? Those monsters are the infected Sawa Fishmen. Henry barely hesitated. Dafang admitted what he had done. He had no intention of hiding it, and he was like a network of harpists who had spread the word about his trip to the underground.

He just wants to let everyone know that he has the great power and means of destruction now, so that those who are ready to act are honest, and save similar situations in the future.

Jasila glanced back at the mutant who was frantically biting the fish-man and shouted, "This can't be! Bestialized virus infecteds only transform on full moon nights!! And those monsters aren't beasts at all! ”

Henry smiled slightly, but since he only looked thirteen years old now, he looked a little naïve: "Of course, it is not an ordinary bestialized virus, but a hybrid virus that has been specially cultivated and improved. It combines the advantages of all aspects of bestial viruses such as werewolves, bear people, wild boar people, rat people, tiger people, etc., and can not only make the infected have very tenacious vitality, but also can quickly mutate, devour, and evolve in a short period of time. The power of the moon is not needed at all. ”

"What do you mean...... Just drop a little bit of this virus...... can destroy a city?!! Viconia's voice trembled slightly. Her affection seemed very excited, and her two fists were clenched tightly.

"Not necessarily. It depends on the number and extent of the first infection, as well as the speed of the local government's response. After all, this kind of thing is not yet out of the scope of the bestialized virus, so it is possible to be cured by ingesting the young shoots of belladonna (called dodder in some places) within an hour of infection. But once it's more than an hour......" Henry said this, deliberately pausing with a grim smile on his face.

"Once this time is exceeded, it means that the infected will no longer be able to return to normal, completely dominated by the desire to devour and evolve, and will never stop hunting unless they are completely killed. As more and more flesh is eaten, they become more and more powerful, and it is difficult to say whether they will eventually become top-notch creatures like dragons. Because this is my first time using it, I don't have any information at all. ”

After listening to the explanation, everyone fell silent in an instant. Jasila, Aemon, Aberdell, and Feld looked terrified, they were terrified of this terrible virus. Viconia had a burning gaze, and it was clear that she was eager for something that had the power to destroy it.

Kogan was as grinning as ever, without reverence. He even took out his axe and measured it against the monster in the distance, probably thinking about how to kill the other party as quickly and best as possible.

As for Minsk, he didn't understand the meaning at all, and was chatting with his animal companion hamster "Bubu" with his head down, oblivious to the flesh and blood battlefield ahead.

Only the succubus Naises looked at his master with adoring eyes. She had seen with her own eyes how these ordinary bestial viruses mutated in a short period of time, and finally possessed the terrifying power they have now. As a demon, she was fascinated by things that could sow panic and death...... (To be continued......)