[ Ding! ]
[ Host killed a God! ]
[ 10,000 XP Received! ]
"Hmm? Pretty weak for a God, I must say." Dreamer smashed the pale man's head like an egg. It was not that the God was weak, it was that, Dreamer became stronger.
Dreamer turned around and found Jordan staring at his face.
"Bro, you are strong." He said.
Dreamer laughed. "Wait a second."
He lifted his left hand a little. "Seize."
The pale man's soul went inside Dreamer's chest.
[ Would the Host like to fuse with the soul or absorb the skills? ]
'Oh. Wait a moment.' Dreamer walked a little further away from Jordan.
'Everyone.' He contacted all of his subordinates.
'Yes.' They replied.
Dreamer smiled. 'Come to me.'
Woosh!
White lights surrounded Dreamer from all sides and after a second, the area was filled with countless people.
Every subordinate of Dreamer was now on the battlefield.
