This news instantly ignited the madness of all Evil Soul Masters and fugitives.
To them, "becoming a god" had been an unattainable dream. Now that such an opportunity existed, even if it was a trap, they were willing to gamble on it!
In less than half a month, countless Evil Soul Masters dressed in black and radiating cold auras, along with fugitives burdened by murder charges, surged toward the rift. Along the way, they even slaughtered one another to seize the "advantage."
Shen Lian stood above the rift, watching the crowds rushing toward it, a cold curve rising at the corner of his lips.
Then Shen Lian raised a hand and swept it toward the rift. Dark purple divine power constructed a massive city within it—the city's layout resembled that of the Old Capital of Slaughter, but it was even more sinister. Mu Jin pillars capable of absorbing blood energy lined both sides of the streets, while the sky was shrouded in divine power, forever locked in a blood-red dusk.
Afterward, he announced the rules of the New Capital of Slaughter:
Those who entered had to abandon all identities and address one another by numbers;
Any form of slaughter was permitted within the city, and everyone bore responsibility for their own life and death;
Resources within the city had to be seized through slaughter. There would be no supplies of any kind.
Shen Lian had designed this place differently from the Old Capital of Slaughter. There was no Hell Road, no Divine Slaughter's Domain—only endless slaughter and despair.
Those who entered with fantasies of "becoming gods" soon discovered that there was no Blood God Inheritance here at all, only an endless stream of enemies and rapidly depleted strength.
But when they tried to flee, they discovered that Shen Lian had