DRAGON MASTER (Crazy Updates)
Chapter 465: Inheritance? The trap!
Upon seeing this person, all the gods present were filled with shock.
It was as if they had just seen something they could not believe.
Not just the gods.
Upon seeing this figure appear, Clemente revealed an extremely shocked expression.
Clemente's pupils suddenly shrunk, and her gaze towards the figure showed an expression of disbelief.
Everyone is so confused.
Although they were only half-gods, there was only a small number of supreme god experts in the Plane of Slaughter.
Every supreme god expert in the Plane of Slaughter was someone no one knew.
And now, this ghostly figure had appeared.
They had never seen him in any portraits or sculptures.
In fact, they had never heard of such an expert in the Plane of Slaughter.
Valentine stood beside Clemente and watched closely the change in Clemente's expression. His gaze was filled with doubt.
"Clemente, do you know this expert?" Valentine asked.
Clemente didn't seem to hear Valentine's question. He remained glued to the spot, unable to react for a long time.
"Clement?"
He regained consciousness when Valentine asked again.
Clemente nodded slightly, and her gaze towards the figure revealed a serious expression.
"That's right, I've seen it before!" Clemente said solemnly.
He had indeed seen this figure before.
But he didn't see it personally.
He had seen it in the ancient books of the Royal Library of Orencia!
"From the looks of it, this person's status seems to be quite extraordinary?"
Valentine asked, confused.
Although there were very few peak highgod experts, Clemente had never seen him before.
At the very least, the emperor of the Orencian Empire, the Emperor Congrave, had met Clemente frequently.
If it was only a supreme god expert, it would not be enough to make Clemente reveal such a shocked expression.
The identity of this person is truly extraordinary!
The truth is as Valentine imagined.
Clemente turned to look at Valentine, a complicated look in her eyes. With great difficulty, he said, "Excellent?"
"It's not that simple. You wouldn't dare to believe this person's identity!"
Hearing these words, Valentine became even more curious.
"Who is he? Why don't I dare believe it?" Valentine said in a low voice.
Hearing the conversation between the two, the gods from the two kingdoms looked up, revealing complicated gazes in their eyes.
However, they did not stop Clemente from revealing the identity of this person.
The surrounding people, after hearing the conversation between the two, revealed curious gazes as well.
They want to know who this guy is?
Thinking that he could make Clemente say such a thing.
They only saw Clemente looking at the ghostly figure.
His gaze was complicated, as if he was remembering something.
Clemente slowly said,
"He is the God of Slaughter."
When he said this, it immediately caused a wave of commotion throughout the area.
"What?"
"He's the God of Slaughter?"
"How is possible! It's not like we've never seen a statue of the God of Slaughter before!"
"That's right. I've seen the statue of the God of Slaughter in the Divine Slaughter Kingdom before. It's not like that at all. It is impossible for the God Slaughter Kingdom to mistake the appearance of the God of Slaughter?"
"Even a demigod can change his appearance, let alone the fact that the God of Slaughter is a sovereign god!"
"But how could the God of Massacre help Joelson? Joelson killed 20,000 geniuses of the God of Slaughter!"
"That's right."
Everyone began to discuss, their faces filled with confusion. They had absolutely no idea what Clemente was talking about.
But as one of the four great geniuses, it was impossible for Clemente to lie to them about something like this.
After all, this was the Slaughter Plane. Even some little children had seen the statue of the God of Slaughter before.
Everyone had confused expressions on their faces as they looked at Clemente.
Clement shook his head.
"He is the God of Slaughter, but not the present one."
Hearing this, everyone who had been discussing this immediately shut their mouths, staring blankly at Clemente. For a moment, they could not react.
The ruler's tomb fell into a deadly silence.
"It's not the God of Slaughter at the moment."
Valentine looked at Clemente, his brows furrowed tightly as he spoke in a low voice.
He didn't know if he should talk to himself or Clemente.
"What does this mean? Could it?"
"He was the God of Slaughter before?"
Valentine cried out in astonishment, his eyes instantly widened in disbelief.
"How is this possible?"
"Didn't the previous God of Slaughter have long since died?"
"If he didn't die, how would the current God of Slaughter appear?"
"How could the previous God of Slaughter appear on Joelson's side?"
Valentine asked Clemente several questions in a row.
He did not believe that this ghostly figure was the previous God of Slaughter.
Actually, he can't be blamed for this.
There was only one ruler in each faction.
It was impossible for two god of slaughter to appear at the same time. Only when the current God of Slaughter died would the next God of Slaughter possibly appear.
This was common sense that they had come into contact with since they were young. Now they are told that this common sense has been broken.
Of course, Valentine did not dare to believe it.
Not just him, everyone was even more incredulous.
"Lord Clemente, could it be that you made a mistake?"
"Really! How could the previous God of Slaughter live up to now?"
Hearing Valentine's and everyone's questions, Clemente shook her head, her expression hesitating as well.
"I can't explain this clearly either, but I've seen the God of Slaughter before in ancient records. I'm sure it's him!"
Clemente looked at the figure he referred to as the God of Slaughter and said very seriously.
Hearing this, everyone turned to look at the gods around him.
The gods did not retaliate after hearing Clemente's words. Clearly, they agreed with Clemente's words.
"Could he really be the God of Slaughter?"
"I really don't dare to imagine what's going on!"
Everyone started discussing, but they all trusted Clemente's words.
After all, the gods had secretly agreed to this.
"No! If the previous God of Slaughter had not died, then how could there be a legacy of a ruler? How can the tomb of a ruler be opened?"
Valentine asked, very confused.
Hearing Valentine's words, everyone was confused as well.
Absolutely right!
If a ruler did not die, how could there be a legacy of a ruler?
What the hell is going on?
"Could possibly..."
Clemente muttered to herself in a low voice.
"The ruling line is nothing more than a trap? !"
Thinking of this, Clemente's body suddenly shook.
Hearing his words, everyone's disciples suddenly shriveled.