548: Zhang Tianmo's true nature
On the arena, Luca, his face covered in blood, clearly saw everything that happened to Marcia.
With his strength as a ninth-level Great Warrior, he naturally heard the conversation between Duke Themis and Marcia.
"Damn it..."
But he had already lost all his strength, like a dead dog, trampled underfoot.
"I know you, Luca." The First Prince leaned down and whispered in Luca's ear with an extremely mocking tone.
"The legendary Genius, who possessed the strength of a ninth-level Great Warrior at only sixteen years old."
"Only one step away from legend."
"What a pity, if you were willing to serve me, you might have had a wonderful life."
"But, who told you to compete with me for things?"
"That woman, who is so important to you, is merely my plaything."
"Don't worry, I'll let you watch when I play with that woman, so you can feel a sense of participation."
The First Prince's foot pressed down harder and harder, Luca even heard the sound of his skull cracking.
"You beast..." A power called anger emerged within Luca's body, he desperately propped himself up with his hands, wanting to stand.
But that power dissipated instantly as soon as it gathered, and Luca returned to his powerless state.
"Don't be surprised, I know you can control the power of anger."
The First Prince slammed his greatsword onto Luca's spine, directly shattering his spine.
"Ah!!!" Intense pain spread throughout Luca's body, causing him to cry out in agony.
Below the arena, Marcia, completely controlled by the Holy Word, trembled slightly after hearing Luca's scream, as if she had regained her consciousness.
But it was only a slight tremor, and then the Divine Power of the Holy Word, which transcended all things, regained control of Marcia.
"To deal with your talent, which grows stronger with anger, I specifically asked someone from the Curse Cult to help me concoct this exclusive poison."
"It was in the wine my father bestowed upon you."
"You... you're a scoundrel!" Luca gritted his teeth, blood flowing from his gums.
"Otherwise?" The First Prince didn't care at all; Luca was already a cripple and posed no threat to him.
"Oh, and do you know why you can't use Divine Arts anymore?"
"The Great Chief Priest of the Temple of the War God and I are friends. He only needs to convey a message to the great War God, and you will become the most 'pious' heretic."
"Impossible!" Luca's last glimmer of hope instantly shattered.
He couldn't understand why his faith, the great War God, would abandon him, a devout follower.
"You can try, but I suggest you save some strength, so you'll have the energy to watch tonight when I play with that woman."
The First Prince laughed heartily and kicked the now crippled Luca off the arena.
Seeing that the First Prince had finished humiliating Luca, the last challenger, the referee immediately ran onto the stage and declared the First Prince's victory.
"Beast, scoundrel, I will kill you..."
Luca's molars were shattered, but with his spine broken, he couldn't even move, let alone seek revenge.
"And, and that damned God, I will kill all Gods!"
"Demons, if there truly are demons in this world, I am willing to give everything to bring about the downfall of the Billon Empire and the Temple of the War God!"
"Please, I am willing to give everything!"
Everyone looked at Luca, who was roaring on the ground, as if he were insane. Some even spat with disdain... Above the Billon Empire, Chen Heng and the others watched this grand spectacle from beginning to end.
"Quite classic, huh." Chen Heng looked at the blood-soaked Billon with interest.
"What's classic?" Bai Jun and the others looked at Chen Heng with puzzled expressions, not understanding what he meant.
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. If Liu Ye were here, he would get it."
Chen Heng waved his hand. Wasn't this a classic plot?
And the kind of NTR that happens in front of you.
So perverted, but I like it.
"Big Brother Chen, why do I feel like you want to help that boy?"
As the most astute man in the group of six, Bai Jun immediately saw what Chen Heng wanted to do.
"Of course. This planet is too weak. If I wanted to, I could directly blow it up."
"But that would be no fun."
Ever since Chen Heng gained endless life, a kind of 'fun-seeker' mentality quietly emerged.
Only when encountering a stronger opponent would Chen Heng adjust his mindset and fight seriously.
"So that means..." Apart from Chen Heng, any one of the remaining five could smash the 'Gods' of this world.
If it were that simple, wouldn't it be too boring?
After the Fusion with the blood of the heavenly demon, their personalities were also affected.
Heavenly demons, by nature, delight in chaos in the world.
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