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"'Butcher'..."

"One person's strength is indeed limited. If someone in a later age can bear my will, then let them obtain the Honorific Title of 'Butcher'..."

"My lineage must not die out."

Boom!!

Within the blue-gray aura, Wei Shan's outline faintly emerged.

He seemed to be right in front of Lin Yi, his eyes closed as he silently sensed everything.

At that moment, Wei Shan looked exactly as he had just before, with faint images of the Wooded Belt lingering around him.

Lin Yi abruptly understood that he was seeing Wei Shan.

Has Wei Shan inherited the Honorific Title of 'Butcher'? The thought rose in his mind.

But... an Honorific Title?

Wouldn't having an Honorific Title mean ascending in a single leap into the Sequence of "Titled Apostles"?!

No, that wasn't right. Wei Shan didn't seem to be there yet!

The voice of "Butcher" was one thing, something from long ago.

Wei Shan's transformation was another matter, something happening now!

The best explanation was that Wei Shan had now set foot on the Pathway "Butcher" had spoken of!

He understood!

Wei Shan's ultimate destination was "Butcher"-the legacy represented by that Honorific Title!

At that moment, Wei Shan opened his eyes, and an illusory crown appeared above his head.

But the next moment, that crown dispersed, replaced by a single word billowing black-and-red steam: "Kill"!!!

As soon as "Kill" appeared, space seemed to be poisoned by an intense aura of slaughter, and everything around Lin Yi grew blurry.

"Kill?" Lin Yi murmured in astonishment.

Before his voice faded, all the surrounding auras churned violently, and that indistinct aura began pouring madly into his Will Body.

Then the voice of "Butcher" began echoing in his mind. "Lao Lin! Lin Yi!"

"Lin Yi, oh, Lin Yi!!"

"You must remember!"

"You must remember at