His gaze sent chills through people, making them feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.
I calmed down and looked at him. Just then, the evil ghost charged toward me.
"Not going to dodge?" he rasped.
"I'm not going to dodge anymore," I said coldly.
"Then you're doomed to lose!" After saying that, the evil ghost brought down the cleaver in his hand.
At that moment, even as an ordinary person, I fought him head-on. I threw one vicious punch after another, striking his body, but it was completely useless.
"You can't kill me. I'm invincible in this dreamscape." The evil ghost let out a wild laugh, then sliced off my arm with the cleaver in his hand.
I let out a scream, my face contorted with pain.
At that moment, the pain was almost making it impossible to breathe. It hurt so much that no one could imagine it.
I struggled desperately, but the evil ghost pounced on me, and the cleaver in his hand came down once again.
Again and again.
I watched with my own eyes as both my arms were severed. I watched with my own eyes as the evil ghost killed me with his own hands.
Yet I was powerless to stop it. Death awaited me!
"Is it going to end? I refuse to accept this!" I roared. My body swayed, and a flash of red power appeared. But the next moment, the pattern of the Six Paths Reincarnation Lock appeared on my body.
The red power within me quickly vanished. Seeing this, I immediately understood. I couldn't activate the God of Slaughter Power.
That meant I had no ability to resist at all!
Soon, my consciousness gradually faded, and I lost consciousness completely.
But just then, I suddenly opened my eyes, my expression