Breeding Dragons From Today
chapter-422

The truth was right in front of him. Wilfrid had no choice but to believe it.

Wilfrid stared at the black badge engraved with blood-red patterns on Joelson's hand. His eyes were filled with desire.

At this moment, he did not even feel jealous.

He just wanted to see it more clearly. This was the closest he had ever come to the Supreme Academy.

Wilfrid unconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to get close to the black badge.

However, in the next second, the badge disappeared in front of his eyes. Joelson had already put the badge away.

Wilfrid felt the cold gaze from Joelson.

This time, although Joelson's strength did not change, his eyes revealed a look of despair.

Facing the students of the Supreme Academy, he did not even have the slightest thought of resisting.

Joelson looked at him silently, the slaughter sword appearing in his hand.

"Roar!"

Four dragon roars echoed in the sky.

At this time, the nearly 20,000 geniuses of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom had all been slaughtered by Du Lu and the others.

In his despair, Wilfrid saw a platinum sun rising from the pitch-black mark in the void.

Despair spread in his heart.

In the next second, his huge body, which was as big as a small hill, disintegrated along with the surrounding void under the unstoppable power and completely disappeared.

When the people of the two empires saw this scene, they were all stunned and couldn't react in time.

Wilfrid, the number one genius of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter and also the number one genius of the entire Divine Kingdom of Slaughter.

Did he die just like that?

With just a light sword strike, Joelson killed Wilfrid.

Many people who had never seen Joelson attack were all shocked at this moment.

"Wilfrid died just like that?"

"The number one genius of the Slaughter Divine Kingdom only has this kind of strength?"

"It's not that Wilfrid is too weak, it's that Lord Joelson is too strong!"

"That's right, Lord Joelson's strength is too strong!"

"Dealing with Bartholomew is a crushing blow. Killing Wilfrid is also a crushing blow!"

"The two strongest geniuses of the younger generation of the Plane of Slaughter actually have no ability to resist at all. Just how strong is Lord Joelson?"

"Just where does Lord Joelson come from? I've never heard of him before?"

The people of the two empires began to discuss excitedly.

They weren't the only ones who were shocked.

Even Clemente was shocked.

At this moment, Clemente looked at Joelson in disbelief.

He knew that with Joelson's strength, defeating Wilfrid wouldn't be a problem.

But he didn't expect that even Wilfrid, the number one genius of the Plane of Slaughter, would be so easily crushed by Joelson!

He was even more decisive than when he had crushed him in the Imperial Capital's dueling ring.

From the beginning to the end, Joelson had only used one move to kill Wilfrid.

Thinking of this, Clemente felt a wave of comfort in his heart.

It seemed that it wasn't unacceptable for him to be crushed by Joelson.

Such a monster wasn't something they could compare to.

Clemente's gaze towards Joelson became curious.

He realized that he couldn't see through Joelson's strength at all.

No matter what kind of opponent he faced, the number one genius of the Orencia Empire, or the number one genius of the entire Slaughter Plane, Joelson seemed to be able to defeat him in one move.

He even felt that Joelson might be even stronger than those monsters in the Supreme Academy!

Clemente shook his head hard, trying to shake this idea out of his mind.

Then, a strong sense of fear appeared in Clemente's eyes.

He muttered to himself.

"Supreme Academy."

In the pitch-black void.

A black square object with blood-red patterns was quietly floating in the air.

Joelson stared at this strange object and slowly reached out to hold it in his hand.

Apart from its shape, the material and color of this strange object were the same as the inheritance key he had previously obtained.

It was obvious that this was the key that Wilfrid possessed.

The corner of Joelson's mouth unconsciously curled up, revealing a faint smile.

With this one, he already possessed two inheritance keys.

As long as he obtained the last key.

The inheritance of the previous God of Slaughter would definitely belong to him.

"Joelson."

A familiar voice sounded.

Joelson turned his head to look. It was Clemente.

"Quick, look at your score!"

Clemente pointed to the sky and shouted excitedly.

Joelson raised his head and saw the blood-red light floating in the sky. His name was already ranked first, followed by two pentagram symbols and a long string of numbers.

First Place: Joelson. Score: 2,012,380

Hearing Clemente's words, the people from the two empires also raised their heads and looked over.

"God of Slaughter! More than two million points?"

"This is too unbelievable. Who else can surpass this score?"

"We can already be certain that Lord Joelson will be the victor of this trial!"

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It was only now that Joelson realized that his score had skyrocketed to such a terrifying number.

"I should count the people that Du Lu and the others massacred into my score," said Joelson.

Clemente suddenly remembered that Joelson still had four terrifying dragons!

The battle between the two just now had even made him forget about these four giant creatures that were like mountains and continents.

Looking at these four enormous dragons once more, Clemente's eyes were filled with deep shock.

"Du Lu?"

These four enormous dragons were simply too terrifying.

It wasn't as though he had never seen a dragon before.

But this was the first time he had seen a dragon with such power.

Four enormous dragons at the demigod level had, in a short period of time, slaughtered all twenty thousand of the most powerful geniuses of the Divine Kingdom of Slaughter!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he definitely wouldn't have believed it.

Joelson suddenly asked, "Right, do you know the use of this score?"

Clemente was stunned for a moment, then realized that Joelson was talking about the score on the screen of light.

After thinking for a moment, he replied, "I'm not sure what the effect of the score in the fallen divine kingdom is, but I've seen a similar situation in some trial planes."

"This point is very likely to determine the reward for the final trial. Just how much is there?"

"In some trial planes, if the points are low, the reward might be very little. If you want to obtain all the rewards, the points must reach a certain level."

Joelson nodded slightly. "In other words, if the points aren't enough, even if you pass the final trial, you might not be able to obtain the legacy of a sovereign?"

"That's right."

Clemente nodded, then continued, "But with your current points, you definitely won't have any problems obtaining the sovereign's legacy!"

"Perhaps you'll also inherit the fallen divine kingdom!"