So now, is there only one choice left?
Luo ng’s gaze suddenly turned towards Dorgo, the Half Demon Wolf hanging from the tree trunk.
The Demon Wolf Clan is naturally powerful.
Dorgo, possessing both Demon Wolf and Enchanting Demon bloodlines, is exceptional in talent among both demon wolves and enchanting demons. Yet, for so reason, he had abruptly left the Demon Wolf Clan to join Luo ng’s ranks.
He had now reached Level 80, which, by human standards, made him equivalent to a Martial God.
Although this guy was his most important aide, Luo ng had never truly trusted Dorgo. After all, the Demon Wolf Clan was under the command of his elder brother, and Dorgo’s defection to his side was indeed weird.
His eyes grew increasingly vicious and greedy.
If he could absorb Dorgo’s strength, wouldn’t it bring him a trendous enhancent?
The cruel gaze from Luo ng made Dorgo tremble all over. The savvy demon wolf imdiately understood what the Seventh Prince’s look ant. His pupils dilated drastically, and he began to struggle desperately, "Seventh Prince... What... what are you going to do..."
As Luo ng’s massive hand extended towards him, the fear in Dorgo’s chest almost exploded, "No, no, Prince, you can’t do this..."
"I’ve followed you through life and death for many years; I’ve bled for you, I’ve been injured for you..."
"You can’t do this to , you can’t..."
Dorgo scread frantically.
He hoped to use their shared mories of life-and-death situations to remind Luo ng of their past camaraderie and to spare his life.
But clearly, those mories were worthless to Luo ng; he felt no kinship towards him.
Luo ng didn’t care what would happen to Dorgo; he only cared if his own strength would greatly increase.
"Don’t be like that, Dorgo. You’re loyal to , right? So isn’t turning your strength into mine the ultimate show of loyalty?"
"Rest assured, I’ll always rember your kindness to ," Luo ng’s voice echoed in the night sky.
Dorgo’s eyes filled with resentnt as he struggled to free his body from the Long Spear, but several dark red chains on this weird spear bound his body tightly.
No matter how desperately Dorgo struggled, it was futile.
Until Luo ng’s large fingers gripped Dorgo’s small body, and with a "whoosh," he brutally pulled Dorgo’s body from the tree, his flesh forcefully tearing from the chains’ hold.
Imdiately, he was badly mangled, bleeding profusely.
His abdon, chest, shoulders—everywhere was ripped flesh and exposed bone.
Even though Dorgo was strong, his energy to struggle was nearly gone in the face of such severe injuries.
With a thud, Luo ng threw Dorgo’s body onto the ground in front of him.
The earth instantly ford a depression.
Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, Dorgo’s face twisted malevolently, his eyes turning blood-red from their original green.
"Lord Horus, this guy attacked you before, so as a punishnt, I’ll leave him for you to deal with," said Luo ng in a deep voice.
Didn’t you just say he was a child, and you wouldn’t hold a grudge?
Dorgo was even more enraged, screaming with the last ounce of his strength mixed with gouts of bloody foam, "Luo ng, you bastard, it was you who told to test the waters..."
Perhaps knowing he was dood, Dorgo no longer cared, hurling vicious curses at Luo ng.
"Shut up! Even now you try to stir up trouble between Prince Luo ng and . Do you really think I’d fall for that?" Horus shouted sternly, cutting off Dorgo’s words.
This was a Martial God...
In the next second, the Devourer suddenly transford into countless tentacles, rapidly covering Dorgo’s body.
Soon after, Dorgo’s body visibly began to shrivel up at a rapid pace.
Luo ng could distinctly feel waves of energy being absorbed from Dorgo’s body, then channeled into Qin Chu’s body, gathering within Qin Chu’s chest.
This weird scene even gave Luo ng the creeps.
He always felt that compared to himself, this human, Horus, seed more like a demon.
Even as Horus was absorbing Dorgo’s strength, he still had the ti to converse with Luo ng, "Prince, there is one more thing..."
"Although I can devour his strength, there is a slight loss during the conversion," Horus said.
Luo ng nodded, understanding that this was normal.
A power so grand, if there were no losses, that would be truly strange.
Excitent flickered in Horus’s eyes.
Opportunities to devour a Martial God were rare; the last one was Benson, but what a pity, Benson was so tornted by Luo ng that there was hardly any energy left in him.
But now, although Dorgo was severely injured physically, there was almost no loss to his energy.
This was a real super experience pack.
What Qin Chu called a ’little bit of loss’ was currently pouring into Qin Chu’s body, transforming into his own strength, and the two green leaves seed very pleased with this abundant energy, continuously swaying.
On his wrist, the silver strands beca brighter and brighter.
Antia and Shaye, bathed in pure energy, had satisfied expressions on their lovely faces.
Qin Chu’s attributes were skyrocketing wildly.
The exhilarating feeling of rapidly increasing strength gave Qin Chu an unprecedented sense of comfort.
His body seed to tremble.
And to Luo ng, it seed as if Qin Chu, using this power, had to endure a terrifying price.
Ti passed, and Dorgo’s body had completely dried up, becoming nothing but skin and bones.
Crack...
The half-visible Qin Chu seed to perceive a crisp sound within him.
So barrier had been broken.
In that mont, Qin Chu finally entered the realm of the Martial God once more!
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