"Man Slaughter!! You!!"
The old venerable roared in anger, trembling, but before he could finish his words, the Nether River, harbinger of doom for All Realms, had already descended!
A blood-red phantom slowly condensed behind the man, transforming into a tattered crimson battle flag. Countless spirits rose gradually from the Nether River as the flag fluttered.
In an instant, the entire Chen Family of the city enclave seemed to be drawn into a ruthless, violent battlefield.
The old venerable looked at the battle flag, gazed into the endless Nether River, his eyes filled with horror and resentment.
Clatter!!
Crack~
As the man known as Man Slaughter revealed a cold, brief smile.
The Nether River surged forth with myriad remnants, and the old venerable had no ability to resist; in an instant, he was completely engulfed.
The originally sinister and terrifying skeletal wraiths looked so frail and helpless beneath the Nether River, instantly torn apart and annihilated.
"Ahhhhh!!"
