
The Holy Zither's face was calm, as if he did not have the slightest hint of human emotion. He stared coldly at Adrian, continuing to speak.
"I'm punishing you to the end of everything!"
After speaking, the continuously rising aura of the Holy Zither's body suddenly increased explosively, reaching the early stages of the god level.
Although he would be suppressed within this slaughter law training ground, his strength was enough to face Adrian, who was at the peak of the demigod level.
When Adrian saw this scene, he did not panic at all. Instead, he revealed a satisfied smile.
"Angel, is this your last resort? Don't tell me you think you can defeat me just by forcibly upgrading your secret technique to the early stages of the god level? To face you, I've made a little preparation this time."
Adrian laughed wickedly and a long sword slowly appeared in his hand.
The long sword was a strange blood-red color, and a faint bloody mist emanated from it. An extremely strong bloodthirsty aura emanated from him.
"God artifact?"
Saint Miti exclaimed in shock, an extremely grim expression on her face.
At this training ground, Adrian already had the advantage, and now that he had a god artifact, it would be harder for them to defend against him.
Adrian looked at the two of them in satisfaction and said with a smile, "I specifically asked for this sword of slaughter from the God of Slaughter. Even with my strength, I still can't fully understand it, it's enough to deal with it. You two."
The gaze of the Holy Zither was extremely serious. He did not dare to underestimate his opponent. He looked at Saint Miti and said seriously, "I'll stop him. You find an opportunity to break out of the siege and complete the final trial as soon as possible!"
This time, Saint Miti disagreed. He shook his head desperately and said, "No! If I go, what will you do?"
"This is the only way. If you stay, we won't be a match for them!" Said the Holy Zither solemnly.
Saint Miti shook her head forcefully. "That won't work either. I can't let you face them alone!"
The Sacred Zither let out a long sigh and did not speak anymore.
He knew that Saint Miti had this kind of personality. No one can change the decisions he makes.
An infinite amount of holy light appeared on the mountain peak, gathering in the hands of Saint Miti to form an extremely holy light sword. However, it was suppressed by the laws of slaughter, making it seem somewhat unstable, as if it would be destroyed at any moment.
"The Judgement of Holy Light!"
Saint Miti swung her sword of light, ruthlessly cutting off a streak of white light that shot towards Adrian.
"Ha ha."
Adrian laughed softly, then said in a mocking tone, "As expected of a god forcibly raised with a secret technique. Is that all you have?"
Clenching the blood-red long sword in his hand, a blood mist suddenly started to spread.
Adrian could feel the continuous power emanating from the long sword and a satisfied expression appearing on his face.
A white light had already arrived in front of him. Adrian raised his long sword with one hand, blocking it in front of him. As soon as the white light entered the blood fog, it continued to weaken.
Finally, it landed on the blood-red long sword, making a soft sound.
The Sacred Zither had a serious expression on its face, and for the first time, its eyes showed a panicked expression.
Adrian laughed softly, "My turn."
After speaking, an extremely small ray of red light shot out from the thick blood fog, flying towards the two of them at high speed.
"Something's wrong!"
The Saint Sitar Saint quietly said to himself.
How could a highgod artifact attack be so weak?
There's trouble!
Just as the Holy Zither was about to dodge, Saint Miti charged towards the Holy Zither.
A pure white spear covered in blood-red law of slaughter appeared in Saint Miti's hands, piercing towards the red light beam.
Bang out!
The soft sound of broken glass was heard.
"What the hell is going on?"
He felt that what came out of the thick blood fog was not Adrian's attack but a glass bottle.
In the next moment, a wisp of red gas quickly spread out from the glass bottle that exploded into powder.
It enveloped him and the Sacred Zither.
The two of them immediately formed a thick barrier around them in an attempt to block the red gas.
However, the red gas does not appear to be affected. In an instant, it broke through the barrier and entered the two of them.
"Ha ha ha!"
Seeing that, Adrian laughed out loud.
"I paid a heavy price to get this for you guys from the higher Plane of Life!"
At this moment, Saint Mitty also realized that something was wrong. He cursed furiously, "Dignified man! What'sthis?"
But soon, he realized what red gas was.
There seemed to be a strange feeling slowly rising in his body. It made him unable to control his excitement.
But he did not know what this feeling was, which he had never experienced before.
"Quickly use the law to resist this power!"
Saint Miti said anxiously.
As soon as he felt this feeling, he understood. He had experienced this feeling before.
It was the same feeling he had with Joelson in the Lost Divine Kingdom!
Seeing the two of them controlling the law to fight, Adrian laughed wickedly. "No need to fight. Even the nobles would be affected by this medicine!"
The Holy Zither's face turned ugly and his cheeks began to redden.
As Adrian said, his law was indeed unable to suppress the strange power of this medicine.
He could barely control the power of the law. Slowly, his body began to fall uncontrollably to the ground.
It was the same for Saint Miti. Although the two of them were unable to control their bodies, the formidable bodies of the gods did not suffer any damage.
"Saint Miti!"
The Holy Zither suddenly felt a pair of slender and gentle hands slowly rising into his body, and he hurriedly called out.
The movements of Saint Miti showed no signs of stopping. He simply said in a seductive voice, "Sorry, Holy Sitar, I can't control myself anymore."
Staring at the sensual and seductive scene before him, Adrian is in no hurry to act. Instead, he began to slowly watch with interest.
The Sacred Zither knew that this was not Saint Miti's fault. He also began to be unable to control himself to serve Saint Miti.
"Well, it's time we started."
Adrian laughs wickedly. His gaze towards the two of them was filled with a desire that could not be hidden. Step by step, he walked towards the two of them.
A feeling of despair surfaced in the Sacred Zither's heart.
Right now, he could not even destroy himself.
Is he really going to be humiliated by Adrian?
Saint Miti was also the same, feeling despair in her heart.
At this moment, everyone felt a powerful and tyrannical aura shoot towards the mountain peak, approaching quickly.
"Who is this?"
Adrian stopped and shouted, suddenly looking back.
He wanted to see who was blocking his good deeds but he saw a figure that shocked him.
Adrian's eyes were filled with fear as he shouted.
"That's you?"