Severing Self, Forging a New Self (Monthly Ticket Request)

In the black rain, Su Nian was surrounded by Death Spirit Warriors.

His blood-depleted body struggled several times to resist, but the Death Spirit Warriors around him pinned him firmly to the ground. Their sharp, sickle-shaped weapons hacked into Su Nian's body again and again.

During his time in the Shuo Death Domain Field, Su Nian's body had been severely eroded.

His Blood God Body did not last long under the fierce siege before shattering prematurely, its blood flowing back into Su Nian's body.

Then a pitch-black sickle-shaped weapon came crashing down, cutting Su Nian in half at the waist.

Next came his head, his limbs... Su Nian's body was carved apart beneath the savage assault.

After doing all this, the burly figure at the front dismissed the Death Spirit Warriors still closing in around them. It crouched beside Su Nian's corpse and began inspecting his condition.

After examining him for a long while and finding nothing, the burly figure could not help frowning.

It rose to its feet and swept its gaze around before finally fixing its eyes on Gu Lu, who was lying at the entrance to the slave prison cave not far away, trembling violently. Then it called out coldly:

"Slave, come collect the body. Remember to drain every drop of blood from him."

Without waiting for Gu Lu's reply, the burly figure put away its black sickle-shaped weapon and led the army of Death Spirit Warriors away without looking back.

Gu Lu rose to his feet and shakily approached Su Nian's fallen body, beginning to work in a fluster.

As he held Su Nian's remains in his hands, Gu Lu's tears were hidden by the pouring rain.

Back in the slave prison, Gu Lu used trembling hands to piece together Su Nian's torn body. At that