"Who goes there? Slaughter City forbids anyone of unknown origin from entering." When Xu Ran and Bibi Dong emerged from the long passage and reached Slaughter City's outer city, a squad of people in black armor, wielding heavy swords, surrounded them.
In front of these armored soldiers was a black-armored knight mounted on a tall warhorse. The voice had come from his mouth.
Slaughter City was one of the most mysterious places on the continent. Anyone who entered could no longer use Soul Rings or Soul Skills here, leaving most people with nothing but the bloodiest hand-to-hand combat. There was no kindness here, no warmth, no sunlight-only terrifying slaughter.
To gain Slaughter City's recognition, one had to win a hundred arena matches. Only then would one qualify to enter Hell Road, obtain Divine Slaughter's Domain, and return to one's original world.
Obtaining Divine Slaughter's Domain was equivalent to gaining Slaughter City's recognition, allowing one to remain unrestricted within Slaughter City.
Over the centuries and millennia, Slaughter City had produced fewer than ten Gods of Slaughter.
Bibi Dong was one of Slaughter City's Gods of Slaughter.
"What a wondrous place. Even my strength has been restricted," Xu Ran murmured. But once he recalled that this was the Asura God's territory, it was hardly surprising. The Asura God's Divine Sense resided here; this was where he selected his Successor.
The Asura God's strength was by no means inferior to the God of Destruction's.
Yet even though Xu Ran's strength had been restricted, he thought nothing of it. His physical strength alone was enough to blast the vast majority of Titled Douluos apart with a single punch.
Besides, he had Bibi Dong, this God of Slaughter under the God of Slaughter, by his side.
Bibi Dong had once come to Slaughter City, braved