Hu Liena looked at the King of Slaughter in the air. She had seen that same aura on Teacher before.
She was certain.
This King of Slaughter who had descended from the sky was definitely a Title Douluo-level powerhouse.
Hovering five meters above the ground,
the King of Slaughter stopped descending.
Looking down at Ye Qiu from the air, his low yet piercing voice rang out once more.
"Welcome, Hell Envoy."
The gates on the other side of the Hell Slaughter Arena opened.
Hu Liena, whose eyes were now nearly blood-red and whose breathing had clearly become uneven from her own killing intent, slowly walked over.
Only when her gaze fell upon Ye Qiu did her aura steady somewhat, her eyes brimming with tenderness and attachment that could not be concealed.
The King of Slaughter turned his gaze toward the Hell Slaughter Arena's spectator stands.
"I am delighted to witness the birth of two champions of the Slaughter Arena today. A hundred victories, unseen for decades, have appeared in these two young people."
"With their formidable strength and terrifying killing intent, they have made you tremble, have they not? My subjects."
"Yes—yes—yes—"
The King of Slaughter seemed to possess a unique charm that inspired almost fanatical worship in every Fallen One who saw him.
From him,
Ye Qiu could smell a faintly sweet, bloody scent, an aroma that was somewhat intoxicating.
Unfortunately, its effects were not significant for either him or Hu Liena.
The King of Slaughter lowered his head and looked at Ye Qiu and Hu Liena.
"Blood Asura, Hell Envoy, thank you for allowing me to feel the existence of passion once more."
"One hundred victories. Very good!"
"To commend your achievements, I have decided to make an exception and grant you the title of Slaughter God. From