The Strange Spirit Tree
Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
"As long as I can obtain this body of yours, I might be able to surpass the shackles of a sovereign this time!"
The God of Slaughter laughed maniacally, his handsome face contorting.
As he spoke, the God of Slaughter's figure gradually became blurry.
Finally, it turned into a ball of blood-red light, charging straight towards Joelson.
Joelson frowned and raised his long sword to wave out a white-gold light.
However, it was useless.
The white-gold light passed through the blood-red light, but the blood-red light was not affected at all. It directly rushed into Joelson's mind.
"Spiritual power is not something this power can resist."
The God of Slaughter's voice suddenly sounded in Joelson's mind.
"Only spiritual energy can fight against spiritual energy."
The God of Slaughter said slowly, a hint of joy and pride in his voice.
As he saw it, Joelson's physical body already belonged to him.