Origin Of Evil 80 Unstoppable Slaughter

So those closer to Dorian took out their melee weapon, while those a bit further away shot at Tibo, who looked like the biggest threat. The bullets. .h.i.t Tibo, but he was able to enter through their ranks. Although its big body made it an easy target, it also allowed it to kill more people with each attack.

Moreover, hovering around him were the five spirits, which were absorbing spirits left and right. There was almost no one able to hit them, and when they found one who could, Tibo would kill him.

On the other side, Dorian's Blood Avatar was slaughtering everything in sight, using the angels skills too. Although it only had half of Dorian's attributes, it was still way too much for the people around. There was also the spirit of the Alpha Wolf which was tearing people's spirits out of their bodies.

Dorian finally got to test out his new sword, for real. It was almost as big as him, and was so heavy that no normal human could hope to lift it. But in his hands, along with his special ability [Swift Sword], it flew around as if it were weightless.

However, everytime it hit someone, those around would be reminded that this isn't a feather, but a sword. The bodies were cut in half, other exploded…

With each kill, Dorian felt his Killing Aura become stronger, and he soon entered into a frenzy. His eyes became red, his muscles bulged, and he seemed to become a little stronger again.

Blood flew everywhere, and the dead bodies and dismembered limbs started piling up. Despite the fear they were feeling, they didn't back down, because of their numbers. And that was just fine for Dorian.

After 30 seconds, the Blood Clone and the Spirit of the Alpha Wolf disappeared. Tibo and the spirits were still there, and they were doing good. For the spirits, only a few could hit them, and even when they were hit, absorbing other spirits would heal them.

However, they had stopped absorbing spirits, because they were full, and were just pulling them out of the owner's bodies, trapping them. As for Tibo, it had a high regeneration, so its health wasn't falling too quickly.

Meanwhile, at some time, Carla had joined in. She didn't looked despaired anymore, but grossed out and hopeful. She was fighting using her nails, she seemed to have a special skill that allowed her nails to become sharper and longer.

As for Dorian, he was the most efficient of the bunch. The corpses around him had formed a literal mountain, the blood had formed a pond, and he was still slaughtering to his heart's content. The thing was, it never seemed to have enough.

Everytime he killed someone, his bloodl.u.s.t would only become stronger instead of getting squelched. Out of the 500 Evolvers present, already 300 of them had died. That meant the group had been killing ten of them every second.

And that was about right. Dorian himself was definitely doing a good part, due to how fast he was. And the others weren't bad either, adding in the fact their opponents weren't strong, it was easy.

Some started trying to escape, and Dorian knew he couldn't stop them by himself. So with a flap of his wings, he appeared next to five spirits, and split his Mind Flame in tens of parts. Each of them a.s.saulted the spirits trapped out of their bodies, as well as those trying to fly away.

Because he created so many of them, each piece of Mind Flame was very weak, so weak in fact that anyone's mind could defend against them easily. However, Dorian's overwhelming killing aura weakened them greatly, allowing him to enslave them all quickly.

As all the contracts were imprinted on their minds, Dorian suddenly felt weak, and a big headache came on him, and he almost pa.s.sed out. But the strange frenzy he was locked his mind awake and allowed him to remain conscious, returning to his slaughtering.

He ordered Tibo and all the spirits to block anyone trying to escape, and took on the remaining two hundred by himself. Carla didn't receive any orders, but she understood what she had to do seeing the spirits behavior.

At the same time, she couldn't help but be horrified by what was happening. When she first saw Dorian, he had felt special, so she approached him, and purposefully provoked the fight.

Then, her instinct told her that Dorian was a man with a great potential, so she decided to enter his guild. If her instincts were right, then she might become a high ranking member in a future Overlord's guild's.

However, all this time, she had been confident that she was the one in control. That he was special, but that was it. That's why when he killed Jane, she despaired. But then, he revealed his true colors.

She had never seen such a slaughter. Dorian was so fast that no one could see him or his sword, all she could see was the blood splattering everywhere. That's when she understood that she was wrong. Dorian was far stronger than she ever imagined.

Then, she started becoming afraid when she saw him enslave the spirits of his enemies. Most people who have gone through a few worlds are no longer afraid of death, and have accepted that they can die anytime.

But that was because it was the end. Having your mind enslaved however, meant that even after death, they would serve someone, and become mere puppets. This was a terrible fate no one wanted to suffer. In general, those who enslaved others' spirits were frowned upon, or even hated.

Now that she thought about it, the guild's name was really a fitting name. Origin of Evil. Dorian seemed to be everything people hated here. But that was just fine with her, because along with the fear, came excitement and joy.

To be so strong after going through only one world, wasn't this just the most talented person ever? Now she understood why he had that time limit of 7 days. There were things she didn't tell Dorian, and one such thing was about the limitation.

It was indeed used as a way to help some Evolvers get stronger in a short time, to make sure they will use their entire potential for a certain potential event.

But there was another way, another reason. A rarer one, but it still existed. Some individuals were such monsters, that even the System deemed them to be a threat, and thus make this limitation. It isn't to strengthen them, but instead to weaken them.

If Dorian had all the time he wanted between each mission, then he would be able to max out all of his skills before entering the second world, and that would just break the balance.

From what she saw, she already knew the general direction the next mission would take. Dorian had obviously reached the peak among Evolvers, and now even the strongest ones can only contend with him, but not threaten him.

The only ones left, are Ascendants. And that's probably going to be his next mission: Hunting Ascendants.

The strongest Evolvers were stronger than the weakest Ascendants, so it wasn't that far of a stretch to make them fight each other.

As Carla, Tibo, and the nearly 80 spirits formed a circle around all the remaining Evolvers, Dorian slaughtered them quicker and quicker. Now, they were even closer to each other, so with each swipe of his sword he was able to kill even more of them.

Their numbers swindled down quickly, and when only one hundred were left, they totally stopped fighting and tried to flee. However, Dorian just wouldn't let them.

One minute after the beginning of the fight, 500 dead bodies formed mountains on the ground, blood flowing everywhere. Dorian slowly exited his frenzy state, and ordered the spirits to absorb the spirits of the dead that hadn't left already.