"How is this possible?!"
The Crimson Dominator's voice rang out again, but his body could no longer move.
His face twisted viciously as he let out an enraged roar.
"Why are you still alive?!"
The Crimson Dominator barked, agony coursing through him as the Slaughter Supreme's consciousness resisted.
"Impossible! I clearly erased your soul directly."
The Crimson Dominator cried out in shock, unable to believe it.
From the very beginning, he had wiped out the Slaughter Supreme's consciousness. He had even taken over the Slaughter Supreme's memories afterward.
The Crimson Dominator had once been a Dominator-level expert, yet even he had failed to notice it.
"The Slaughter Dao is mine. As long as the Slaughter Dao remains, I will not die."
Before long, the Slaughter Supreme spoke, utterly calm.
The two occupied the same body, taking turns controlling it and speaking.
At one moment, it was the Slaughter Supreme's voice; at the next, it was the Crimson Dominator's.
"Hmph!"
"A perfect-grade Dao is not as invincible as you imagine."
The Crimson Dominator did not believe him. In the Heaven-Bearing Universe, perfect-grade Daos were indeed exceedingly rare, but they were not unheard of.
Among the many supreme Heavenly Prides, there were quite a few owners of perfect-grade Daos, and quite a number of them had died young.
Possessing a perfect-grade Dao certainly made one a genius, but in the eyes of outsiders, it made one an immaculate weapon.
By killing these owners of perfect Daos and stripping away their perfect Daos, one could extract them and forge them into perfect divine artifacts.
Of the five Dominators, four possessed perfect-grade Daos. Among the prefecture lords of the various estates within Dominator City, those experts at the tenth heaven of the Supreme Realm, there were also quite a few with perfect-grade Daos.
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