At the other end of the domain.
The pressure Tang San endured increased geometrically as the domain grew stronger!
If the previous baptism had been a "gentle spring rain," then this was now a "raging storm"!
The strengthened power of the domain was incomparably domineering, washing over the violent killing intent in his Sea of Consciousness again and again.
Each cleansing felt like a red-hot iron brush scraping viciously across his soul!
Such pain was enough to make anyone lacking firm resolve suffer an instant mental breakdown!
Tang San's body trembled violently, and he had long since bitten his gums bloody.
Yet he still held on with the iron will forged over two lifetimes.
He knew this was his only chance!
Either he would sink into the pain, suffer the backlash of the killing intent, and fall completely into the demonic path.
Or he would rise through the pain, grind this power beneath his feet, and make it his own!
Who knew how much time passed.
Perhaps two hours, perhaps an entire day.
Just as Tang San felt that his consciousness was about to be drowned by the endless pain.
The violent killing intent within him, which had been resisting madly all this time, finally... stopped roaring.
It was no longer like a wild horse that had broken free of the reins. Instead, it was like a ferocious tiger that had been completely tamed, lying obediently at the center of Tang San's Sea of Consciousness.
Then, this killing intent, tempered through countless trials, began slowly contracting inward and condensing.
In the end, it transformed into a... blood-red heart, crystalline and translucent, as if carved from the purest ruby...
The Heart of the God of Slaughter!
This heart beat slowly within his Sea of Consciousness.
With every beat, it released an