I met her gaze and sneered. "I never expected you to summon a Ghost King. What a pity—I've had enough fun. You can leave now."
Ragdoll flew into a rage. She had been summoned to massacre everything in sight, so naturally she had no intention of leaving. Unless she had killed enough, she would never leave, no matter what.
Clutching the icy dagger, Ragdoll flew toward me.
But in the next moment, the Eight Tribulation Sword in my hand tore her body apart, splitting Ragdoll in two.
Ragdoll's body fell from the air, black blood already seeping from the cotton inside her.
The dagger in her hand also fell to the ground.
Seeing this, I smiled. "I told you to leave, but you refused. Now look at you—you're hurt."
I put away the Eight Tribulation Sword and was about to head back.
Ragdoll, whose body had been torn in two, suddenly reassembled. Not only that, a streak of blood-colored light spread through her body. Seeing this, I smiled. "Is that really necessary? You even descended with your true body."
Blood-colored light surrounded Ragdoll's body. After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes, which were filled with scarlet radiance.
"You insignificant ant, you actually dared to tear apart my clone. Today, I'll make you pay."
As soon as she finished speaking, her figure vanished. When she reappeared, she was already right in front of me.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not in a good mood today. I don't have time to play with you." I narrowed my eyes as the God of Slaughter Realm activated, instantly swallowing her inside.
In the blink of an eye, her body was devoured by the God of Slaughter Realm.
The God of Slaughter Realm was terrifying beyond imagination. Even the ferocious Ragdoll was completely