Joelson looked in the direction of the voice.
He saw more than ten rays of light shooting towards him at high speed from outside the forest.
Soon, more than ten rays of light descended, surrounding him.
"Our luck is really good. We found another one who was alone!"
"Not bad. This is the third one today!"
"Unfortunately, this kid's power is only at the early stage of the demigod realm."
"Strange. How did an early-stage demigod get here? Could it be that he didn't encounter any arcane creatures?"
"It should be. If he had encountered any arcane creatures, he would probably have died already."
"If that's the case, doesn't that mean he doesn't have many points?"
"Forget it. In any case, it's an extra encounter. No matter how few points he has, it's still a point."
The dozen or so people looked at Joelson and began to discuss amongst themselves. When they discovered that Joelson was only at the early stage of the demigod realm, they appeared rather disappointed.
Joelson's gaze swept over the dozen or so people.
These ten or so people were all dressed in black armor, and the armor was engraved with the same symbol.
This wasn't the first time that Joelson had seen such clothing.
In the trial plane, as well as a few days ago outside the tomb of the main god.
These people were all people from the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.
A hint of coldness appeared in the eyes of Joelson as he looked at the dozen or so people.
The dozen or so people also looked at Joelson with extremely cruel gazes, as if they were looking at prey that was about to die.
"This kid isn't afraid?"
"I think he's scared silly."
"Hahaha—!"
Some of them started to laugh at him when they saw his expression.
However, some of them had strange expressions on their faces as if they had recalled something.
"Don't you guys feel that this kid is a little familiar? Have you seen him somewhere before?"
"You think so too?"
"I have the same feeling as well."
Suddenly, one of them had a drastic change in expression as he looked at Joelson in horror.
That person's pupils suddenly contracted and his voice trembled as he said, "He seems to be… the person in the portrait!"
The actions of the other people also froze, and their puzzled expressions froze on their faces. They casually became like that person, terrified.
"You're talking about… the person who rode a giant dragon in the trial plane?"
That person nodded heavily and said, "That's right!"
Hearing this, those who didn't quite understand just now immediately recalled.
They carefully looked towards Joelson.
Afterward, the dozen or so people all revealed looks of horror and terror, and their gazes towards Joelson revealed looks of disbelief.
They all remembered.
Wasn't this early stage demigod in front of them the young genius who had already been wanted by the entire Divine Kingdom of Slaughter?
The dragon rider who had summoned a terrifying dragon in the trial plane that killed Adrian, and killed almost all of the other people from the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter who had entered the trial plane!
Joelson!
Right now, the entire Divine Kingdom of Slaughter was filled with his wanted posters, and there wasn't a single person who didn't know his name.
The gazes of the dozen or so people looking at Joelson were filled with terror.
They wanted to flee but didn't dare.
"He doesn't have a giant dragon right now. He's just an ordinary early-stage demigod. Don't be frightened by him!"
A voice suddenly rang out.
Only now did the dozen or so people react.
Right. The giant dragon wasn't by his side right now. He was just an early-stage demigod!
"That's right! We have more than ten people. There's no need to be afraid of him!"
"If we kill him, the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter will definitely reward us! It doesn't matter even if we leave the sovereign's tomb!"
"He's already been scared silly!"
"After we kill him, we'll immediately leave!"
More than ten of them began to discuss. Seeing that Joelson hadn't moved at all, they thought that he had already given up on resisting. They exchanged glances, then nodded at the same time.
And then, the dozen or so people slowly approached, surrounding Joelson.
Joelson's face was calm as he looked at them.
It seemed that the few people who had escaped from the trial plane had already told everything to the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter. Now, everyone in the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter knew what he looked like.
After leaving the fallen divine kingdom, he still needed to use his transformation technique to change his appearance, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Right now, he still wasn't able to fight against a highgod expert.
"Kill him!"
Without waiting for even a second thought, an angry roar rang out.
More than ten people simultaneously transformed into streaks of light, charging fiercely towards Joelson.
The arcane mysteries of the laws of slaughter spread out. Under the combined attacks of more than ten people, the void began to shatter, and black cracks began to spread out like a spider web.
More than ten long swords, spears, and giant axes. All kinds of weapons were slashing or stabbing at Joelson.
Joelson didn't panic at all. His face was calm.
The slaughter sword appeared in his hand.
Facing the joint attack of more than ten people, the slaughter arcane power came like a tsunami.
And more than ten weapons were about to land on his head.
Joelson gently waved the slaughter sword in his hand, and an extremely dazzling white-gold light shone from the tip of the sword.
It was as if a sun had been lit up in this lost divine kingdom that had no sun.
The slaughter sword left a smooth and flat scratch in the air, revealing a deep pitch-black color.
Clang!
More than ten metal colliding sounds rang out.
In an instant, more than a dozen weapons that were about to land on Joelson's head all had a black thread appearing in the middle. Then, they broke neatly and fell to the ground.
Along with these weapons, more than a dozen people's heads also fell.
More than a dozen people only felt the scene in front of them start to spin chaotically. They seemed to have seen other people's heads leave their bodies, and then they saw their own bodies.
A body without a head.
Under the sharp power of the platinum light, the heads and bodies that had fallen hadn't even had time to fall to the ground before they were completely annihilated. Not even a single speck of ash remained.
The dozen or so people hadn't been able to react until they died. They didn't know what had happened.
The middle stage demigod who had been the first to discover Joelson stared at the broken longsword in his hand, as well as the dozen or so people who had died.
His pupils suddenly constricted, and his entire body began to tremble.
Clang!
The broken sword fell to the ground.
The demigod seemed to have lost all of his strength, and even the broken sword in his hand couldn't hold on.
He raised his head to look at Joelson. Seeing that icy gaze, the demigod couldn't hold on any longer. He collapsed to the ground, and a foul-smelling liquid soaked the pants in his armor.
"Milord, let me go!"
The demigod began to cry bitterly.
Joelson glanced at him calmly, a wave of disgust in his heart.
No matter what, he was still at the demigod level. In the eyes of ordinary people who didn't cultivate, he was already a god-like existence, but now, he was in such an unsightly state.
However, Joelson didn't attack again. Instead, he said, "I ask, you answer."
That was why he did not kill them all, but only one.
