"King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter! King of Slaughter..."
The Fallen had shouted themselves hoarse, yet they showed no intention of stopping. A tall man appeared in midair, his entire body wrapped in an enormous scarlet cloak.
The King of Slaughter's face was deathly pale, with several strange blood markings tattooed across it and a sword-shaped demonic mark on his forehead. A pair of enormous blood-red wings spread behind him. His figure slowly came to a halt five meters above the ground as he looked down at Xiao Yan.
Inside the Hell Slaughter Arena, Xiao Yan stared at the hovering King of Slaughter in surprise, his heart suddenly jolting. Although not a single Soul Ring appeared around the man, he gave off an unfathomable presence.
"Were you threatening me just now?" There was nothing human in the King of Slaughter's voice, only endless coldness and sinister malice.
Xiao Yan's heart tightened at those words. Looking up at the scarlet figure, he smiled calmly. "Great King of Slaughter, I believe you already know that I didn't come here for the Divine Slaughter's Domain."
"A few months ago, a Great Explosion occurred in Slaughter City. Perhaps I can help you resolve the hidden problem behind it. Please take me to the place where the explosion happened." Xiao Yan wasted no words and stated his purpose directly.
"Insolence! You haven't won a hundred matches, yet you think you're worthy of entering the Hell Road?"
Blood-red light gathered in his eyes as a roar brimming with fury and murderous intent erupted from the King of Slaughter's mouth. A crimson radiance surged from his body, catching the nearby Fallen off guard and blasting them more than ten meters away.
"The Hell Road? So the heavenly flame really is in the Hell Road." At those words,