As time passed,
Su Ye bade the Old Man farewell and no longer had the mood to keep watching the show. He still could not figure out how this Abyssal Overlord had set its sights on him.
Did I know it? No, I didn't. What the hell was going on?
Su Ye returned to his territory, utterly bewildered.
Over in Island Country,
Crimson light shot into the sky, and war blazed across Island Country. The spatial passage had stabilized, and an endless stream of Lord of Bloodshed's subordinates emerged from it.
They carried an aura of slaughter. Put simply, they hacked at anyone they saw—and hacked at anything that was not human too. In short, hack, hack, hack.
There was a reason why, in the Warp, neither the Lord of Flesh, the Lord of Trickery, the Lord of Pathogenesis, nor the Lord of Pleasure could stand the Lord of Bloodshed.
This guy was utterly brainless. Worse still, he did not think there was anything wrong with that.
For him, there was only one thing: dipping in beans, awesome!!!
Nothing else existed. Whether others lived or died was even less important. He was a pure combat-type fighter, someone who dared to charge headfirst no matter who the enemy was or how many there were.
Just like now.
The Lord of Bloodshed wielded a battle axe, crimson light intertwining around his body. His opponents were four Taboo beings: an Outer God, a Taboo Outer God created through Pollution, an Outer God fused from two Taboos, and a polluted Luck Beast.
None of that mattered. For the Lord of Bloodshed, there was only one objective.
Either I hack all of you to death, or all of you hack me to death. It was that simple. Retreat? If he retreated even one step, then