Chapter 121

Even if Qin Chu is a hero, this speed of improvement is too terrifying.

Qin Chu is destined to change the balance of power in the entire Sky Continent. It seems that we have to reconsider the way to treat heroes.

His advancement speed is several times faster than that of the first generation hero Jello. When Jello entered the Sky Continent for the same amount of time as Qin Chu, his strength was far inferior to Qin Chu.

With Qin Chu's strength, it is almost foreseeable that he will destroy the monsters and the demon king in time.

Then, the remaining question is how to maintain their own status and power after destroying the monsters... As the top existence of the pyramid of the Sky Continent, they never want to have another person on their heads.

No one is willing to share, or even hand over the power in their hands.

Before the monsters are destroyed and the eight characters are not even a stroke, these people have already started to consider other things. Perhaps... this is the nature of this world.

...

Let's not talk about the ghosts in everyone's hearts.

Back to the arena.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

When seeing the scene in the arena, the owner of the arena almost fainted with a black eye.

God, what did he see?

The ground of the arena with a diameter of 100 meters has been completely shattered. There is no intact stone slab or floor tile left. There is only a huge deep pit below. Dozens of huge stone pillars have been shattered. The arena is shaky and looks like it may collapse at any time. Even the metal railings near the arena were blown away by the violent impact. The magic restrictions on it were directly destroyed. How much will it cost to repair it?

I am afraid that all the ticket money I earned today will not be enough to be thrown in?

Qin Chu's figure stood in the middle of the deep pit. The silver-white and crimson flames still lingered on Qin Chu's body. At this moment, Qin Chu was like a demon god walking out of the raging flames.

Just like before, he stepped on the face of the eldest prince with one foot, as if to declare his strength and victory.

Qin Chu did not kill the eldest prince directly... After all, he was the son of Wordsworth.

However, the eldest prince obviously won't live long. The magic potion forced him to the realm of martial god, which had already seriously damaged his vitality. In addition, he had just been hit hard by Qin Chu, which made the damage even worse.

His originally light brown long hair had turned gray at this moment.

He looked haggard, and his face was wrinkled.

His body was even more skinny, as if he had been drained of energy. His skin was wrapped around his bones, showing traces of inch-by-inch fractures. Some broken bones even pierced his skin, but not a drop of blood flowed out. It looked creepy.

Perhaps it was because of the powerful power of the martial god realm as support. Even so, the eldest prince still hadn't died, but only his eyes could move.

Deep hatred and resentment could still be felt in his gray pupils.

His eyes stared at Qin Chu intently, and he wanted to reach out and scratch the face that was looking down at him calmly.

Was he able to be so calm all the time because he had such a trump card?

But, he no longer had the ability to control his limbs.

Why?

On what basis?

How could a barbarian summoned from another world be better than himself, the eldest prince with the most noble blood?

He moved his eyes away from Qin Chu. He knew that he was about to die, and he just wanted to take another look at Rossweisse, the woman he loved most, before his consciousness fell into darkness.

He didn't know why he fell in love with that woman.

Obviously, with his noble status, he would never lack women.

Whether it was the maids around him or the elegant eldest daughter of the noble family, he could easily have any woman he wanted.

He thought he would not be moved by women, but when he saw Rossweisse for the first time, his heart had already fallen deeply.

It was so holy and so pure.

She seemed to exude infinite charm, weaving into a big net to capture him.

At that moment, the eldest prince knew that he had fallen deeply in love with this woman. He would never be moved by other women in this life. Rossweisse would be the only one in his life.

Finally, he saw it.

Rossweisse appeared at the entrance to the arena with the other vulgar women.

Ah.

Still so pure, so touching.

As long as I see Rossweisse's face, it seems that my body will not hurt.

Her face is full of sadness, with a pair of small hands on her heart. The eldest prince even saw a trace of light tears in the corner of Rossweisse's eyes.

Is he sad for himself? Is he sad for himself?

Don't look at me in such a mess now.

But this sadness suddenly gave the eldest prince a burst of courage.

The woman he loved most was looking at him, and he must not continue to be so embarrassed. A strong stubbornness emerged in his heart, which even overshadowed the fear of dying soon.

He is a descendant of the Abelsheen family. He has enjoyed the most abundant resources since he was a child. He must not lose to a mere vulgar outsider... Most importantly, he must not be so embarrassed in front of the woman he loved most.

Even if he died, he wanted Rossweisse to see his handsome side, even if it was only for a moment.

This is a pathetic and stupid man.

He didn't know that Rossweisse's sadness was just because she was about to lose her last 10 million.

There was a gleam of light in his gray eyes. His eyes stared at Qin Chu again, and his lips were moving quickly.

Starry sky, give me strength.

Void, offer my soul.

He began to pray to the void. The moment he opened his mouth, everything was irreversible. Qin Chu keenly sensed that a gloomy, oppressive, cold and dark breath was rapidly growing from the eldest prince.

That breath made Qin Chu feel particularly familiar.

That's not all. On the eldest prince's dry and cracked skin, small black and gray scales were spreading rapidly. The weird picture made Qin Chu's scalp numb.

A strong warning sign spread instantly.

Void Evil God!

In an instant, Qin Chu understood what the invasion of the Void Evil God that he felt late at night a few days ago was. The eldest prince had already been contaminated by the evil god.

The current eldest prince is changing under the infiltration of the evil god's power.

Originally, Qin Chu did not kill the eldest prince because he was the son of Wordsworth and did not want to directly break up with the emperor of the empire.

But now, Qin Chu could not worry so much. He suddenly raised his hand and shot a holy light at the eldest prince, ready to purify the eldest prince and the evil god's power on his body.

But this time, the holy light technique did not work.

There was only a hissing sound, and the holy light just fell on the eldest prince's body, like a basin of ice water poured on a red-hot iron plate, and immediately a large amount of thick white smoke appeared.

The surface of the eldest prince's body was faintly glowing with dark light, and strange textures quickly spread from the chest and abdomen to the limbs, and even on the face, and the twisted light was entangled on the surface of the body.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

The terrifying heartbeat was like a drum.

Just when the strange scales had even attached to the eyeballs, the scales began to fall off rapidly. Perhaps because the vitality was about to run out, the falling off this time was particularly bloody.

Each scale was attached to a piece of skin, and blood fell from the body.

The scarlet flesh and white fascia made the eldest prince look like a skinned monster, but he did not feel any pain at all. On his face, which was already completely bloody, he even showed a twisted and weird smile.

Hehehe...

That's right, that's it.

Magic potions are useless.

This is the real power.

That weird look made everyone around him feel a chill.

The blood on his body was evaporated by an invisible force and turned into blood mist. The blood mist gathered behind the eldest prince and gradually condensed into a tall, slender and even figure.

Although it was just an outline drawn by the blood mist, the outline exuded an amazing dignity and charm, as if there was a vortex in it, tempting people's souls and wills to sink deeply.

When they saw this, Wordsworth, Augustus, Santa Monica, and Zimmerman stood up almost at the same time, especially Augustus. His body was shaking wildly, and his eyes were filled with extremely strong hatred. His hands were subconsciously clenched, and a beast-like roar was looming in his throat.

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Chapter 154 The Goddess Descends (3)

The outline condensed by the blood mist.

The phantom of the evil god appeared.

Augustus, Santa Monica, Wordsworth and others had never expected such a change. The eldest prince had long been eroded by the evil power.

In an instant, the entire arena was shrouded in deep and oppressive gray fog, as if there were countless black python-like lines, frantic and gloomy, dancing in the arena. Just one look could make one feel the madness, despair, evil, and... the strongest desire contained in it.

Mortals, cannot look directly at God!

"Everyone close your eyes, don't look..."

Suddenly Augustus roared loudly, he remembered the disaster that had happened in the Holy See, how familiar this breath was.

The sound waves rolled in the arena and drilled into everyone's ears.

Everyone heard it.

But... it was too late.

It was too late.

People had already seen the phantom behind the eldest prince. Madness, evil, and a will filled with desire had instantly eroded the consciousness of these people, and countless fragments of devastating images rushed into their minds.

Indescribable whispers and screams began to echo in my ears.

Countless pale and twisted limbs seemed to appear in front of me, overlapping each other, as if they were making love and wailing.

They covered their eyes and knelt on the ground in pain, with bright red tears flowing from their eyes. Because of the pain, the muscles all over their bodies were twitching and tense.

Their consciousness began to become confused, as if something evil was awakening in their bodies.

The temperature of the body was getting higher and higher, and gradually, a strong desire was growing in the body.

I don’t know when the pain gradually dissipated. Their eyes were confused and looked around. Everyone around them was so noble, elegant, and charming. They wanted to possess and violate them.

The signs of the evil god’s pollution were showing.

No matter how elegant and noble the outline was, it could not cover up His nature. It was a god that symbolized desire.

People began to rush to the nearest person... no matter if this person was their boyfriend, girlfriend, wife, or husband...

The scene in the entire arena looked crazy and filled with despair.

Most of these pathetic nobles had lived in a privileged environment since childhood. Their strength was not strong, and their will was extremely weak, so they could not resist such an invasion at all.

Only a very small number of people with both strength and will could resist the invasion of the evil god's aura.

At the entrance to the arena, Antasia and Angelica were slightly weaker, but they were enough to resist the erosion brought by the phantom. The most important thing was that their will was very strong.

They just didn't understand what was going on. Why did the entire arena suddenly become such a chaotic and terrifying scene?

Violet's face was gloomy. The scene she saw in front of her seemed to take her back to the day when the Storm Lord Temple was destroyed a thousand years ago.

Ekaterina and Athena frowned. They had already grasped their weapons tightly. Everyone knew that the development of the situation had completely lost control.

Only Rossweisse looked particularly strange.

She stared blankly at the phantom behind the eldest prince. She was not affected at all. She was not afraid of the terrifying phantom at all. It was looming and even had a sense of closeness.

Her heart was beating inexplicably.

This strange reaction made Rossweisse feel quite complicated.

On the other side, Qin Chu's figure was also retreating.

This duel was really full of surprises.

He grinned, and a smile appeared on his calm face for the first time.

I thought I could just teach the eldest prince a lesson, but I didn't expect that the eldest prince would suddenly be promoted to a martial god and reveal one of his trump cards.

After defeating the eldest prince in the realm of martial god, I thought it was over, but I never thought that the eldest prince would directly become an evil god and even directly summoned the phantom of the evil god.