章 25: Chapter 24: Slaughter King
A few days before, Slaughter City, a dark and expensive room.
There was an enormous chair, inlaid with blue and purple crystal. These crystals drew the outline of a drum tower shape. Besides this chair, everything here was dark red.
"The three won another match." A gloomy and cold female voice echoed in the dark room.
"I know."
A tall silhouette sat in the giant chair. His appearance couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness, it was only apparent that he was slim.
"Great king. Won't we start to contact them? Slaughter City hasn't had a true power join for a very long time."
"At least in technique, they are. Their spirit power is especially strong, so are their techniques. Even if there was a Title Douluo in Slaughter City, they still might not be able to kill them without using spirit powers. I can be sure that each of them has at least one spirit bone."
"Then do you believe he can complete one hundred matches and challenge the Hell Road?"
"Completing one hundred victories is only a matter of time. But as for Hell Road, perhaps he won't be able to."
The Slaughter King coldly said, "No need to contact them."
"Why?" The woman asked.
"Do you know of the two living Death Gods of the present age?"
"Don't tell me, they and the Death Gods are related?" The cold woman shuddered.
"You guessed right. If you're speaking of true threats to Slaughter City in this world, then that isn't Spirit Hall, but rather these two Deathgods. They, even I couldn't offend. You should know that people who have passed the Hell Road can still use spirit abilities within the range of Slaughter City. And this Cataclysm King was delivered here by the most terrifying of the two Deathgods."
The Slaughter King lowered his voice, " What you don't know is that not only does the Cataclysm King have a Death God backer, that White Rakshasa who has already reached seventy something victories is the same. He had the token of the Same Death God with him. This means that he was also acknowledged by that man. As for the Tragic Night, he possesses the token of the other Death God. More than 3 years ago, that Death God had come to tell that one of these days her people will come to the slaughter city."
"This...then what shall we do? We absolutely can't let three deathgods be born." The woman said.
"We don't have any choice. But who knows they might not be able to survive the hell road. And I will trigger a formation that will make the road even more hellish." The man said, revealing his sharp white teeth.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Present time, Hell Slaughter Arena.
The atmosphere in the Hell Slaughter Arena immediately rose to its peak, because in midair, a blood red silhouette just dropped from the sky.
"Slaughter King, Slaughter King, Slaughter King..." The audience shouted until their throats were hoarse, without showing the slightest intent of stopping.
Nian Zhen saw a tall man, his whole body wrapped up in an enormous scarlet cloak. Pale face, a pair of completely blood red eyes, he descended gently from the air, apparently not suffering the constraints of any gravity.
"Hmm." The Slaughter King nodded.
"'Tragic Night', 'White Rakshasa' come here." A cold voice spread around the quartet. 2 figures appeared instantly beside Nian Zhen.
"Hmm. I am extremely pleased to witness the birth of three fine warriors. I shall grant you the title of 'Death God'. With this you can freely enter and exit the slaughter city. And you will be my exclusive guests." The Slaughter King said with a smile.
"Mighty Slaughter King. I would like to apologize. What I have come for is the hell road. I understand that you don't want three more Deathgods to appear but the 'people' behind us expect this from us." Nian Zhen said, emphasizing 'People'.
Listening to Nian Zhen emphasizing on 'People', Slaughter King obviously understood what Nian Zhen wanted to say. The Slaughter King felt a little gloomy.
"I think the same too, Mighty Slaughter King." Hei Pao and Hongchen said simultaneously.
Hearing that, Slaughter King's face twitched. Walking the Hell Road, was no doubt extremely dangerous. But behind the danger, was the enormous lure of the Death God Domain. The Slaughter King in front of them clearly didn't want them to obtain it.
"Slaughter King, I appreciate your kind intentions. Please open the entrance to Hell Road. I wish to walk this trial along with these two." Nian Zhen said.
The Slaughter King's expression suddenly changed, "You want to join up to walk the Hell Road?"
"Yes. Instead of dying alone on the Hell road, we three will team up temporarily to clear the road. Now, if you would please kindly open the door. We are getting late." Nian Zhen said mockingly without the slightest fear in his heart. He already knows that the Slaughter King won't do anything to them because of their tokens and credibility.
Halo after halo of red light released from the Slaughter King. But he couldn't do anything. Because he feared, feared the destruction of Slaughter City. He didn't want to offend the people
Behind Nian Zhen and his clones.
"Since it's like that, take a walk on Hell Road. Keeping company on the Hell Road is also a pretty good journey. If you can pass the trials of the Hell Road and become a new generation of Deathgods, please pass along my regards to your elders."
The Slaughter King's intonation had clearly become cold, even to the extent it held a mocking meaning. Hell Road, was it truly so easy to break through? 'Even if there's three of you, it still won't be so easy.'
Dense red smoke abruptly discharged from the Slaughter King, the tremendous aura forcing Nian Zhen and his clones to swiftly retreat, directly withdrawing more than ten meters before they could manage to stand steady.
What the Slaughter King released really wasn't killing intent, but rather an extremely vicious aura, making people's bone marrow stiffen from cold. The sinister cold red ripples slowly dispersed, in practically a few blinks of an eye, it had already spread through the entire arena.
Each and every one of the audience in the audience seats were extremely excited, they all wanted to see the opening of the Hell Road. However, what they didn't know was that their own lives had already reached the end.
Besides the Death Gods and the Slaughter King, nobody had ever seen the opening of the Hell Road before. Because, the people who saw it had all died. Or one might say, they had all become the offering to open the Hell Road.
"Well they aren't really that important of a character. It won't matter if they die." Nian Zhen thought.
The originally frantically cheering audience gradually grew quiet as the red light fell on the stands. The expression of each of them gradually grew lifeless, then from lifeless to blood congested red. Before long, the red light formed an enormous barrier over the entire Hell Slaughter Arena. Painful miserable shrieks began to resound from those first touched by the red light. Influenced by the red light, they seemed to go half insane, doing their utmost to scratch their faces, their bodies...
Right now their full strength was completely brought to bear on themselves. Even to the extent that those resounding screams still held a note of excited joy, as if obtaining unlimited pleasure in this self mutilation.
Skin rolling up, blood splattering all around. They even scooped out the internal organs from within their bodies. Completely insane. Stopping only once their life had completely left them. This change spread and affected more and more, until it extended to everyone present.
"The videos from the dark web can't even compare to this shit…" Nian Zhen thought as he looked upon this gruesome scene.
As long as they were human, as long as they had a shred of humanity, watching this scene, they would also be brimming with loathing towards Slaughter City. But Nian Zhen was a Spirit Beast. Even if he has the memories as a human, the scene in front of him did not make him feel anything. He did not really care about anything else rather he focused at his own goals.
Blood spilled on the ground, and started to condense. The large quantities of blood were like little brooks, flowing down unremarkable little channels below the audience seats and spilled into the center of the Slaughter Arena. Countless streams of red liquid could clearly be seen flowing into the ring like little serpents.
Besides Nian Zhen, Hong Chen, Hei Pao and the Slaughter King, there was no longer any other person here. Blood flowed into the arena, but not into straight lines. At some unknown time, line after line of grooves had appeared on the ground, and the blood flowed into these. Gradually, they converged into an enormous red design on the floor.
Right now, the three were within this pattern. It was very difficult to clearly see the entire design. Using his eyes, Nian Zhen observed the circumstances of surroundings.
"It's similar to what the novel had described." Nian Zhen thought.
He discovered that the blood condensed pattern was unexpectedly a creature similar to a bird, only seeming somewhat strange, it wasn't as simple as a common bird. It was a Bat. (AN: don't give me the Covid jokes now....)
The eyes of the bat brightened. Feeling his spiritual power being crushed, the bright red light engulfed the three of them in the blink of an eye. Nian Zhen's perception of everything in his surroundings grew fuzzy, only the Slaughter King's deep and sharp voice echoing by their ears.
"I wish you luck on the Hell Road."
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LunaticDaoist and that's it for today...and one thing i just found out...you can delete review???? like tffff now i understand why many novels are overrated...don't worry i won't delete yours....still dang..I just found out while I was scrolling down the forum.
btw i so wanna keep huo wu in the harem but the harem has already been decided...*sad pp noises*
see ya tmrw
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