Journey Through Faerûn
Chapter 827

Blasphemy

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Not only the evil gods and demons noticed this. In fact, every major power in the city had taken note of this change. Everyone's gaze turned toward the Temple District, including Solam. Although he could not fully understand what the blood-red radiance represented, he instinctively felt that this crimson glow was vastly different from the phenomenon that had accompanied the demons' arrival.

At the center of it all, Adrian felt unprecedented pressure as well! He felt countless powerful beings watching him like tigers eyeing their prey. At that moment, he felt how insignificant he was.

However, rather than weighing heavily on Adrian, it made him even more excited!

He felt power surging through every inch of his body! It was a power he had never experienced before! This was true divine power of slaughter!!!!

"Let's go! To Tyr's temple!" Feeling refreshed, Adrian turned and cast that burden to the back of his mind. Those beings watching him would not descend upon the Material Plane, so although the pressure was immense, Adrian was not worried that those lofty gods would rush down and kill him.

"I hope your plan works, or the God of Fear will tear us apart!" Barit did not hesitate either and immediately followed Adrian. After seeing Adrian gather so much divine power of slaughter, Barit had gained some confidence in Adrian's plan!

That was divine power of slaughter! Not the power of slaughter Adrian had used before. The power of slaughter was more of a bloodline power, originating from the power of those Sons of Slaughter from thousands of years ago. Though powerful, it was not particularly extraordinary in terms of rank. It could even be regarded as a bloodline power similar to that of a sorcerer. But now things were different. Adrian could already gather divine

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