"Sizzle... Sizzle... Sizzle..."
The flames entwining the core area of Tanyao flickered, intertwining Chi Huo and Blood Fire.
Remains and blood of the Big Winged Sparrow scattered across the ridge, with surging firelight and blood mist dissipating intermittently.
The slaughter concluded.
Gu Shen stood amidst the pool of blood, feeling unexpectedly unfulfilled, even somewhat hollow.
He frowned, looking towards the direction of the ruler within his sleeve.
It was a terrifying matter; after this slaughter, his previously slightly agitated mind turned much calmer. With each kill of a Big Winged Sparrow, his mind seemed to gain a little more peace...
This was likely a mental influence brought upon by the ruler.
Or it was the price to bear the authority of "Netherworld Fire."
Obviously, he had become more "bloodthirsty" than before!
Among the Seven Gods, the Netherworld King was in charge of life and death, governing slaughter.
