Only one man sat astride a towering warhorse, which was also covered in thick black armor.
"You have broken the rules."
The speaker was the Black-armored Knight seated on the horse.
His deep voice sounded utterly cold, almost as though it had not come from a human mouth.
Xie Yue did not look at him, instead gazing behind him.
What he saw was a black city.
Its thick black walls stretched far and wide. It truly was a city, and above it hung a purple moon.
The moon was very low, seemingly less than five hundred meters above the ground. Beyond it, everything was black, like the night sky.
"Rules?"
Xie Yue withdrew his gaze from the black city and said coolly, "Isn't the rule of Slaughter City that there are no rules?"
"Heh, quite right. The rule of Slaughter City is that there are no rules. In other words, strength reigns supreme."
The Black-armored Knight's voice remained icy, devoid of any human warmth. "You have broken my rules, so you must be punished. Or you can choose to defeat me. Then you will qualify to enter Slaughter City."
"Oh? I don't have to kill you?" Xie Yue raised an eyebrow.
The Black-armored Knight slowly raised his long lance. The Black-armored Warriors on either side slowly retreated, leaving an open space.
"I am Terror Knight Scott."
The warhorse suddenly accelerated, and the Black-armored Knight charged straight at Xie Yue with a savage air. An icy chill spread as a fierce wave of killing intent rushed toward him.
"Interesting!"
Xie Yue grinned. Light flashed in his hands, and two blood-red, crescent-shaped blades appeared in his palms out of thin air.
Gripping each Moon Blade by its center, Xie Yue spun the blood-red weapons in his hands. As their edges swept past,