This haul was an absolute blood-soaked windfall.
Yet there was still no information on the complete Path of Ruin Dole wanted to comprehend. Even so, the aura around him had changed enormously. Especially this avatar of his—its various rules adjusted against one another, and he had completely uncovered the entire chain of rules for a law, forming a path of law.
However, Dole was not satisfied with this Evil God law, because it was merely a weak law rather than a strong one. It could not compare to the power of ruin.
Still, it was a complete law. Though his comprehension of its rules was not particularly profound, in terms of power, it completely surpassed the incomplete power of ruin he currently wielded.
Powerful, bizarre, evil—this was Dole's understanding of this path of evil law.
Lash Strike was the name of this law. It came with a variety of effects, including mental, physical, bloody, hallucinatory, and nightmare effects. It was extremely formidable.
At Dole's side, Vasili had been observing the wizard tower all along. Dole's wizard tower followed the path of space, and the spatial arrays within it were highly worthy of reference. Although Dole had not forbidden him from looking around, he did not act recklessly. He merely let his mental power lightly brush across the exterior, studying the meaning behind the wizard arrays.
Just then, he sensed a slight fluctuation in Dole's mental power. Immediately afterward, an overwhelmingly powerful aura emerged from him.
That feeling was like encountering a divine envoy of the Light Empire. No—it seemed even stronger than a divine envoy.
Yet this power was filled with evil, destruction, bloodshed, and filth, as though an actual Evil God avatar had descended.
Vasili was horrified.
He looked at Dole. Dole was looking back at him, the corners