My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

Lin Mo steadied himself in the void, with Yin Xue hovering behind him, her hands pressing against his back.

A sudden connection was established between the two souls, and an immense power, almost bursting through his meridians, surged from Yin Xue's body into his limbs and bones.

All attributes increased by 400%!

The aura around Lin Mo surged dramatically the moment this power entered.

The killing field silently spread out beneath his feet, and the blood-red light curtain resembled an expanding dark red star in the hazy void.

Yin Xue's eyes widened suddenly.

His scarlet eyes reflected the ever-increasing fluctuations of the laws surrounding Lin Mo, and his voice was filled with disbelief.

"Your attributes... seem to be more than twice as strong as before you entered the rift."

While maintaining the transmission of the soul connection, she quickly sensed the changes within Lin Mo's body, becoming increasingly alarmed with each passing moment.

"No, it's not just doubled, the base stats have increased at least two or three times... Just how many people did you kill in there?"

Lin Mo did not answer.

This promotion was not unexpected for him.

The attribute bonuses gained from slaying gods are not displayed in the interface, so the specific numbers are not visible.

However, Lin Mo could feel that the attribute boost gained from killing the god was very significant.

Although he had only been in the rift for a short time, he had already slain the God of Judgment, the God of Proliferation, the God of Corruption, the God of War...

In addition, there were more than a dozen minor deities, and a large number of fragments of divine laws were incorporated into the Law of Slaughter.

Their strength has increased by more than double.

With the added bonus of a 400% increase in all attributes from the Bloodline, this value is multiplied several times over.

The figures of the Goddess of Judgment and the God of War slowly emerged from the black sword.

The God of War crossed his arms, squinted at the dense, almost tangible aura of law surrounding Lin Mo, his silvery-white stubble twitched slightly, and his lips twitched for a while before he managed to squeeze out a few words through his teeth.

"This power... it's probably already surpassed my peak strength."

His tone contained no jealousy, no resentment, only pure amazement.

The Goddess of Judgment stood beside the God of War, her gray eyes reflecting the ever-expanding killing intent emanating from Lin Mo. She didn't echo the God of War's sentiments, but her heart was already in turmoil.

She originally thought Lin Mo was strong enough.

With a single sword strike, he slays the God of Corruption, defeats Blood Crusher, and withstands the stripping of the Law of Desire, yet still manages to slaughter 50,000 spectators in the arena.

Now, with the addition of Yin Xue's 400% boost to all attributes, his aura has far surpassed that of a mid-level god, firmly stepping into the threshold of a high-level god.

It wasn't just skirting the edge; it was a full-fledged step into the fray.

But he was essentially just a mortal.

Now, it has actually reached the level that only those high-level gods who lived for hundreds of thousands of years possessed.

It's absolutely terrifying.

Lin Mo casually pulled out a demigod's soul from the black sword.

The azure dragon soul struggled in his palm, its illusory form grasping at the void in vain before being crushed by his five fingers.

"Evolution, sacrifice."

The sacrifice skill is activated, and eerie green flames spread from the palms along the arms to the entire body.

He was ignited into a green torch burning fiercely in the void.

His aura rose once more amidst the sacrificial fire.

The crimson light curtain of the killing field was tinged with a scorching emerald glow by the ghostly green flames.

Just then, the dark purple magic circle that covered the entire island of Indulgence finally gave way.

The Star Elf King's soul trembled violently at the core of the magic circle, and he gritted his teeth, trying to hold on for a few more breaths.

However, the collective mental energy of the three hundred Star Elf Array Masters had been completely exhausted.

A crack exploded from the center of the magic circle.

Then comes the second and third rounds.

Finally, the entire magic circle collapsed with a roar, and dark purple rune fragments fell from the sky like shattered stardust.

The voices of the island of indulgence returned in that instant.

The screams of the people in the streets, the roars of the jubilant crowds in the ruins, and the crackling sounds of the neon signs still burning in the casino wreckage all exploded at the same moment.

Twenty-four desires simultaneously broke free from Gao Tiantian's soul-shaking impact.

The pink flames of the law reignited, and twenty-four pairs of pale golden eyes turned in unison toward the island, locking onto the black-robed figure in the void, whose body was engulfed in eerie green flames.

The figure at the forefront snorted coldly, and the pink flames around him surged violently.

His voice regained the sticky echo characteristic of the Law of Pleasure, but every word carried annoyance and disdain.

"It's no use. No matter how strong you are, it's useless. As long as we're still on the island, no one can hurt us. This is a rule that Gao Yang personally established, and you can't break it."

"Then let's smash the entire island to pieces."

Lin Mo's voice echoed back from the void.

He gripped the hilt of the black sword with both hands and slowly raised it above his head.

The passive defense stack of the sword steel was actively released at this moment, and all of it was converted into slashing power and poured into the sword's edge.

The tenfold physical strength boost from dying in the arena was running wildly through his body.

The eerie green flames of sacrifice, along with the crimson light of the laws of slaughter, wrapped around the sword's body layer by layer.

Thousands of law fragments that he had devoured were simultaneously activated on the sword's edge.

Corrosion, proliferation, judgment, the power of the God of War, ethereal penetration, and those nameless fragments of laws he plundered from countless dust-level gods.

At this moment, everything was unified and directed by the Law of Slaughter, converging into a single slash.

This sword strike will be the most powerful in history.

Huan Yu seemed to realize something as well.

The figure at the very front suddenly raised its withered finger and pointed it at Lin Mo, its pale golden pupils revealing genuine fear for the first time.

His lips were moving as if he was about to utter a new rule.

He wanted to strip Lin Mo of his right to attack, to erase the power of this sword strike directly from the level of laws, just as he had previously stripped Lin Mo of all his strength.

At the same time, Lin Mo concentrated his killing domain onto his sword.

The sword blade formed a sharp edge, compressing the entire blood-red domain, which covered an unknown distance, towards its tip.

Compressed to the limit of density that the sword body cannot bear.

In that instant, the world lost its color.

The colorful void, the pale golden light curtain of the island of indulgence, the colorful lights of the casino's neon signs, the pink flames burning around the pleasure-seekers... all the colors were drained away, solidifying into a silent black and white scene.

This is not a skill, nor a law, but rather the power that Lin Mo has concentrated on the sword's edge has become so strong that it has interfered with the sound and light fields of this space.

The lustful beings screamed with their mouths open, but no sound came out.

Their rules were still stuck in their throats, sealed off by this absolute silence.

Under the silent, grey sky, the black sword fell.

Everyone on the island looked terrified.

The most shocked person was undoubtedly Zhanxin, who was still kneeling at the entrance of the arena.

"Holy shit! Lin Mo! I'm not done with you yet!"