He died?!
Directly smashed to powder by Dork?!
This...
At this mont, the bodies of more than half the people in the Capital City weakened as they fell to the ground. The spiritual pillar inside their hearts had collapsed!
Maxwell!
The last hope inside their hearts! If he were dead, then how was the Capital City supposed to survive?
Everyone’s heart turned dead silent as they watched Maxwell’s figure turn into powder.
Constantine’s eyes turned to rage as his mind entered a state of madness. He then roared out: "Young master!"
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Even Brenda shouted: "Big brother!"
Even she didn’t notice anything!
"We’re finished!"
"Completely done for."
Despair. This was complete despair. There were no signs of hope. If they couldn’t even resist Dork, then who was going to resist Devil Monarch Skysoul when he arrived? So burst into tears, while so directly knelt with dull expressions and eyes filled with hopelessness.
Dork started laughing into the air. He then said with extre smugness, "Lowly humans wishing to fight with ? You’re simply courting death! Just tremble below my brutal path of slaughter!"
"Tremble, your sister!"
As the voice faded...
A figure had appeared behind Dork at an unknown ti.
Maxwell’s body was overflowing with the grim reaper’s killing intent while Dracula was roaring in rage. At this mont, Maxwell had stacked the three different powers inside his body together. His mouth ford a sneer as he raised The Vampire Blade in his hands. He then leapt up higher before chopping down, "Domineering Slash! Die for !"
Blade qi soared into the sky!
The domineering power raged out as the blade looked like it was chopping up a stick of bamboo.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Continuous sounds of explosions were heard. Dork’s eyes were extrely wide as he glared at Maxwell. He really couldn’t figure out how Maxwell had appeared behind him. His palms had clearly smacked Maxwell into powder, so how could he suddenly appear behind him?
He couldn’t understand it!
It didn’t make sense!
Dork’s heart started trembling as he watched the huge blade chopping down. The Grim Reaper’s path of slaughter was even more violent than his brutal path of slaughter. And the domineering energy coming from the blade’s body was simply too terrifying!
The montum of the world’s most domineering blade had been completely released!
A single blade sliced down!
"Bang, boom, boom!"
Dork roared into the sky: "Aghhhh...!"
The blade qi followed the path of his brain as it directly split it into two!
This was an incomparably gorgeous instant kill!
"Noooo...!"
Devil Monarch Skysoul scread out as the devilish flas on his body rose like ten thousand barrels of gasoline had been poured over him. He instantly rushed into the sky in boundless rage!
Instant kill!
Instantly killing an existence like Dork, who was infinitely close to reaching the Saint rank, this power was simply too terrifying!
One needs to understand that Dork was much stronger than the Great Alliance’s Travis Greene. Dork was able to easily toy with Travis, but he was still instantly killed by Maxwell. These combined powers of his were extrely terrifying!
Maxwell smiled in excitent.
He closed his eyes while silently waiting.
"Crackle!"
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for killing Dork."
"Reward: 5,000,000 XP, 600,000 mana..."
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for gaining the energy of the brutal path of slaughter. Do you wish to devour it?"
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for gaining the Violent Bear’s might. Will you be fusing with it?"
"Congratulations to player Maxwell Gillette for gaining Dork’s bloodline. Will you be fusing with it?"
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A series of notification tones sounded off!
Maxwell was ecstatic while listening to the notifications of the system. He blanked out for a bit and asked himself: "Paths of slaughter are compatible with each other? Could it be that my grim reaper’s path of slaughter has to devour other paths of slaughter to increase its power?"
"Of course it’s possible!"
"The path of slaughter you’re cultivating is the grim reaper’s dao of killing. It is originally a killing dao that needs to devour other paths of slaughter to beco stronger. The brutal path of slaughter can be devoured, and then your path of slaughter would naturally beco much stronger."
"Of course, it’s still a bit weaker than my Grim Reaper’s path of slaughter, hahaha..." Dracula started laughing wildly. The feeling Maxwell gave him was changing for the better as he felt this kid was becoming quite aweso.
The heavens weren’t treating him too badly.
This kid’s world is just too amazing.
Dracula was excited to the max!
"It would be even better if I could condense a fleshly body." Dracula’s heart was agitated as he wanted to leave Maxwell’s body. He wanted to follow Maxwell and act arrogantly without restraint. He wanted to make this world tremble before their nas!
Living one’s life with their blood boiling was too aweso!
Maxwell could naturally sense what Dracula was thinking about.
Maxwell already wanted to find a suitable fleshly body for Dracula, but still hadn’t found one yet.
"Hahaha..."
"My demonic beast blood essence! Today, I shall drink my fill!" Constantine was grinning from ear to ear. He was running over especially fast, like others were trying to snatch his prey. He instantly arrived next to Dork’s body and started sucking his blood essence out.
Each ti he sucked a mouthful of blood essence, the scarlet blood glow around his body trembled!
The power inside Dork’s blood essence was quickly absorbed by Constantine.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly...
Two explosive sounds were heard coming from Constantine’s body. His bloody pupils constricted before he started chuckling foolishly: "Hahaha... I continuously levelled up two ranks! This is too cool! Hahaha... The power within the blood essence is quite pure!"
Instantly levelling two ranks...
This fatty was too heaven-defying.
Maxwell faintly smiled as he was happy for Constantine.
It was the sa for Godfrey, except he was clenching his sword a bit tighter.
Everything happened too quickly.
One second prior, Maxwell was smashed into powder.
One second later, the person falling over was actually Dork. So what exactly happened?
This was the question that was inside everyone’s heart.
It was the sa for those experts hiding in the void; they, too, couldn’t see what had just happened.
Constantine sucked up another mouthful of blood essence before asking: "Boss, what happened back there?"
Maxwell grinned excitedly and said, "You wanna guess? Hahaha..."
Shadow Clone!
This was the support of a powerful divine-grade martial technique. When Maxwell activated the technique, his clone looked exactly like him. The circulation of power and aura was the sa as the original body; that’s why everyone thought he had been smashed into powder by Dork. In reality, he had already rushed to the rear of Dork.
If his clone wasn’t smashed into powder...
Maxwell would still be able to easily fall back to another position after making a move. This was practically a weapon for assassinations!
The originally chaotic Capital City had started boiling up again.
They were all cheering.
They were using all their strength to scream out Maxwell’s na. At this mont, Maxwell had once again brought them all together and ignited their fighting will.
This was the strength of unity!
Maxwell was the hope inside their hearts!
Seeing the sky covered with devilish flas charging over, Maxwell imdiately flew up into the air and shouted: "The final battle is about to begin! My fellow brothers, are you ready for it?!"
Strike while the iron’s hot.
It was the ideal ti to motivate them and force all their potential combat powers out.
Everyone roared out in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Their voices shook the sky.
Maxwell smiled excitedly and joined in with their shouting: "Kill!"
There was still a faint worry in his heart because the War Leader System hadn’t levelled up yet. There was no way for him to summon the Heavenly Sword, so what should he do?
Devil Monarch Skysoul was about to kill his way over!
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