While the two were talking.

The ten or so barriers of the God of Slaughter had completely melted, turning into streaks of white light that dissipated in the spiritual world.

At this moment, the giant dragon stopped spitting flames as well.

The God of Slaughter's face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead, making him look weak.

Resisting the dragon's flames had consumed a lot of his spiritual power.

Before he was resurrected, his spiritual power could only be consumed and could not be recovered.

The main reason why he could last for millions of years was because he had been in a deep sleep for millions of years.

Even so, his spiritual power had weakened by more than half.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so difficult to fight against Joelson.

"What exactly do you want?"

The God of Slaughter had an ugly look on his face as he looked at Joelson, his eyes filled with hatred.

"It's very simple."

Joelson's gaze was filled with ridicule as he said softly.

"You."

"Me?"

The God of Slaughter's voice was filled with both confusion and anger.

As a sovereign, he had enjoyed the veneration of everyone for millions of years.

Even peak highgod experts had to bow to him.

But today, he had been used as a bargaining chip by a puny demigod!

"Your legacy, as well as everything you know."

Joelson said in a low voice.

As he spoke, a scroll appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, the God of Slaughter understood.

Joelson wanted to sign a contract with him.

"I can sign an equal contract with you."

The God of Slaughter said unhappily.

To make him sign a contract with a demigod truly made him angry.

But things had come to this point, and it wasn't something he could refuse.

"An equal contract?"

Joelson suddenly began to laugh loudly, his voice filled with ridicule.

After laughing for a long time, Joelson's laughter gradually died down.

Seeing the God of Slaughter's puzzled expression.

Joelson said coldly, "Do you think you still have the qualifications to sign an equal contract with me?"

Hearing this, the God of Slaughter's face instantly turned ugly.

He said furiously, "You want me to sign a master-servant contract with you?"

"You damned bastard!"

"Do you know what you're saying?"

"I'm a sovereign! The God of Slaughter!"

"You're nothing more than a puny demigod!"

Hearing the God of Slaughter's furious roar, Joelson looked at him calmly, not moving at all.

The giant spiritual dragon once more opened its mouth, and a golden-red light lit up within it.

"Wait!"

The God of Slaughter hurriedly called out.

"Master-servant contract..."

"It's not impossible."

The God of Slaughter's face was filled with a look of humiliation as he spoke with great difficulty.

It was simply impossible for him to sign a master-servant contract with a demigod and become their slave.

But the current situation wasn't something he could decide.

He had been slumbering like a dead person for so many years, and even his physical body had completely rotted away.

He had hibernated for so many years just for the sake of reviving.

Compared to signing a master-servant contract with a demigod, what he couldn't accept even more was dying in the hands of a demigod!

"I can agree to signing a master-servant contract, but you have to agree to one of my requirements."

"You have to find me a physical body, and you can't forbid me from cultivating!"

"If you don't agree, I'd rather die here!"

The God of Slaughter said angrily, but a hint of undetectable cunningness flashed through his eyes.

As long as Joelson could agree to this condition, even signing a master-servant contract wasn't a big deal.

After all, he was a sovereign!

By the time he recovered a portion of his strength, this type of contract wouldn't be able to bind him at all!

No sovereign could be considered by common sense!

Hearing the God of Slaughter's words, Joelson nodded and said, "Alright."

As he spoke, Joelson controlled the contract scroll to fly towards the God of Slaughter.

Just as the God of Slaughter was about to receive it...

Joelson suddenly thought of something.

"Wait a moment."

"You want to go back on your words?" The God of Slaughter's face was unsightly as he spoke.

The God of Slaughter's heart was filled with anxiety as he thought about what to do.

If Joelson refused his request, would he still sign the contract?

Let him die here, at Joelson's hands, at the hands of a demigod.

He absolutely couldn't accept this.

Just as he was hesitating and pondering...

Joelson spoke.

"Go out and sign the contract."

Hearing these words, the God of Slaughter was stunned.

Joelson actually wanted him to go out?

Wasn't Joelson afraid that he would run away?

That space was still under his control.

As long as he could return to that space, he could run away. Even if Joelson killed him, he wouldn't be able to find him.

The God of Slaughter hesitated again.

If he ran away, although he didn't have to sign the master-servant contract in such a humiliating way, he didn't know how long he would have to wait for the next chance to resurrect.

He might not even be able to live until then.

Joelson would definitely be furious and spread the news here.

At that time, even if the current God of Slaughter didn't come to kill him.

It would be impossible for anyone to enter his divine kingdom again.

Perhaps in a few million years, until his spirit decayed and his soul died, he might not be able to wait for the next person to enter.

Thinking of this, the God of Slaughter hardened his heart and decided to leave the divine kingdom with Joelson no matter what.

Only by leaving this space and the divine kingdom would he have the chance to revive.

Staying here would only lead to death!

"Alright!"

The God of Slaughter gritted his teeth and said.

The Spirit Dragon gradually returned to the appearance of the spirit tree. Joelson's figure also gradually disappeared and returned to the spirit tree.

Seeing this, the God of Slaughter flew out of the spirit world.

Not long after.

The God of Slaughter returned to the real world.

But when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was instantly stunned. His entire body froze on the spot, unable to make sense of the current situation.

He only saw that the scene here was no longer the same space as before.

Looking up, the sky was a blue sky and drifting clouds, and beneath his feet was lush green grass.

Not far away, there was an enormous lake. It was extremely clear.

There was even a large area of dense forest in front of him.

"This is..."

The God of Slaughter said in a daze, his widened eyes revealing disbelief.

How did Joelson get here in such a short period of time?

The God of Slaughter was momentarily unable to react.

But he was a sovereign after all, and his knowledge was far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.

He quickly understood.

There was only one possibility for such a situation.

Joelson had a world seed!

And looking at the situation in this space, the level of this world seed was very high!

Thinking of this, the God of Slaughter couldn't help but feel a sense of pity.

Joelson's talent was extraordinary, much stronger than any super-genius he had ever seen, and he even had a special spirit tree.

And now, there was an extremely high-level independent little plane.

If he was able to successfully possess Joelson, he would definitely be able to break through the shackles of a sovereign and advance to that legendary level!

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Just as he was thinking, three roars rang out, interrupting his train of thought.