So fast!
After losing his vision, he instinctively raised his hand, trying to block the sword thrust at him with his own.
But his hand had only just moved.
A bone-deep wound had already appeared across his neck.
Splurt!
Grand Ritual Minister's head hung half-severed from his neck.
Yet within a few breaths, the wounds on War God's eyes and neck had healed.
"What a fast sword!"
War God could not help applauding, his gaze toward One Kill filled with admiration and possessiveness.
"How about becoming My kin? As long as you become My kin, your lifespan will increase without limit, and you will have endless time to pursue higher realms."
War God urged him with great confidence.
As for One Kill's earlier offense, He could magnanimously forgive it, so long as the other party agreed to become His kin.
Kin were different from those favored by gods.
Those favored by gods were merely believers He thought highly of. They worked for Him, and He granted them what they wanted.
Kin, on the other hand, had a far more intimate relationship with a god. Some gods counted their own descendants as kin, while others created kin for themselves.
They could also transform members of other races.
Gods and their kin shared prosperity and ruin alike.
The stronger the god, the stronger their kin became.
And the more power the kin could borrow.
Those favored by gods could be used as vessels, discarded at any time, or exploited.
But most "gods" treated their kin quite well. Some even doted on their kin as if they were their own children.
"How about no."
One Kill's sword strikes relentlessly targeted vital points.
Whoosh!
A fierce sword aura sheared off the hair before His forehead.
Then it severed His limbs and head.
War God's