Chapter 867

What a weak god

The red–robed messenger lay on the ground, barely breathing When he heard this, his expression became uglier than

ever.

He had gotten Josef to bring him the most potent drug from his lab. After consuming the drug, the messenger managed to expend his powers to their fullest potential.

Before this, the messenger did not know his cultivation could be so powerful. After consuming the drug, he ascended to the God Realm immediately.

Instantly, he had the world at his feet and was unlimited in his power. He quickly became intoxicated by this feeling.

He even suspected that he could collapse skyscrapers with a simple wave of his hand.

When he stood high up in a building and gazed down at the world, he truly believed that he was a god amongst men. Watching people go about their day seemed to him like observing the movement of ants.

When he murdered the ants in the building, he did not feel a single shred of emotion.

He was addicted to the feeling of power over his fellow men, of controlling their life and death.

Eventually, he began to think that his powers were unmatched by any other. He could slaughter armies all by himself. However, before he could fully experience this god–like feeling, Haylan struck him down from heaven to the lowly depths of hell.

Worst of all, he thought he had reached the peak of cultivation and become a god!

He forgot that he relied on medicine to reach his peak. In Haylan’s eyes, he was so weak that it was pathetic.

This infuriated the messenger to no end.

He spat bitterly.

The red–robed messenger was so furious that he was practically fuming. He spat out another mouthful of blood, his chest heaving.

Simultaneously, he could feel a large amount of energy leave his body. The effects of the drug were waning.

Boom!

28th floor. Just before he reached the ground, he grabbed hold of a steel bar to control

messenger stared at Haylan in

prided himself on his worldliness and unrivaled power.

a cultivator, he began to feel that he was invincible.

him more than the monsters and demons

could there be such a powerful existence in the mortal

This was unbelievable!

red–robed messenger coldly. “Don’t you

asking for your name. I’m asking for your identity. Who exactly are you?”

my identity. You’ve probably already investigated my background” “I’m more

at the red–robed messenger’s mask, his eyes filled with curiosity.

the secret door he had seen in Bernard’s office. They were both

meteorite.

substances that even his God’s Eye could not see through.

hand and grabbed the mask. He wanted to lift it and

“Ahh!”

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Chapter 867

the messenger’s face twisted in agony as he

the red–robed messengers face only jerked forward along with the mask

mandles on the red–robed messenger’s face and neck were

stunned when he saw

face had actually fused with

distinction between the two!

red–robed messenger’s

red–robed messenger’s

no way he could see the

of you to treat yourself so cruelly, Haylan said grimly.

messenger stared at Haylan with a cold and hateful gaze. “My skills cannot hold a candle to

defeat”

will never get to

lost, I am at peace. Come on, kill

the red–robed messenger’s

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