"Kill~!"
More than 20,000 players surged forward, chasing and slaughtering Red Mansion Pavilion's players all the way out of the city. Of the 200,000 men, two-thirds had already been killed. The rest scattered and fled, but they could not escape the Iron Blood Brotherhood's orderly pursuit. Their wild arrogance when they had breached the city gates was nowhere to be seen now.
Lu Yang never rushed in to instantly kill Blood Dance of the Setting Sun. He merely slaughtered Red Mansion Pavilion's players, yet his eyes never left Blood Dance of the Setting Sun. No matter where he fled, Lu Yang stayed fifty meters behind him.
Like Hunter toying with its prey before delivering the killing blow, Blood Dance of the Setting Sun noticed it too. After running for ten minutes, Lu Yang was still behind him. Only after all his subordinates had been wiped out did a cold smile finally appear on his face.
"Phantom Flame—activate."
Wrapped in crimson light, Lu Yang instantly flew to within one meter of Blood Dance of the Setting Sun.
"Boom!"
The moment Blood Dance of the Setting Sun saw that light, he tried to dodge aside and flee, but Lu Yang appeared before him amid an explosion of flames.
"Flame Shield."
Crimson light burst from Lu Yang's body and struck the terrified Blood Dance of the Setting Sun head-on, sending him flying fifteen meters sideways.
Before he could steady himself, Lu Yang pointed his staff at Blood Dance of the Setting Sun and began chanting.
"Fire Serpent Restraint."
Nine fire serpents erupted beneath Blood Dance of the Setting Sun's feet, firmly trapping him in place.
"Badge!"
Blood Dance of the Setting Sun hurriedly used his badge to remove the control effect. He did not dare fight Lu Yang and only wanted to keep